My Fiance Ran Away

Midnight of the Kukulkan Pyramid.    

During the day, most of the pure tourists who were watching the 'snake shaped shadow' had already gone to the downtown area to experience the nightlife in M Country.    

However, the number of people around the pyramid did not seem to have decreased. Instead, it seemed to be even more than during the day.    

The people who had just arrived at night all wore solemn and mysterious expressions under the illumination of the crescent moon, giving off a heavy sense of suppression.    

They stood or sat quietly in front of the Kukulkan Pyramid without saying a word. They were all waiting for a certain period of time to arrive.    

Tens of thousands of people were gathered at midnight, yet no one spoke. If it wasn't for the fact that this situation had occurred in the army, it would definitely have been strange.    

Even if someone coughed occasionally, they would still try their best to suppress it because of this strange atmosphere.    

Chu Yang, who was talking with his sister from M Country, took out his phone and glanced at it. He then lifted a corner of the tent's curtain and looked outside. He saw the top of the pyramid 500 meters away from the small tent. At this time, there was already a faint light.    

Chu Yang could tell that it was not a modern light bulb, but rather someone who had placed a torch on it.    

It was rather mysterious... Chu Yang laughed and turned to Maria, whose face was red, and asked in a low voice, "Midnight is here. Why is there no movement outside?"    

He did not know how he was coaxed by this Chu man, but Maria was very obedient now. "Wait a little longer. Didn't you see that the people outside are waiting? As long as they heard the sound of drums, the sacrificial ceremony would only begin. Actually, I advise you not to look. Because it's very scary."    

"Scary? Are you saying it's scary when killing the 'offering'?"    

Before Maria could reply, Chu Yang suddenly heard the drum beat.    

The drum beat, a monotonous and dull drum beat, faintly sounded from the far right side of the pyramid.    

In the quiet night, the monotonous sound of the drum echoed in the ears of tens of thousands of people. It was as if every beat was hitting the heart of everyone, causing their entire body to tremble along with the sound of the drum.    

After hearing the monotonous drum beat, Maria immediately sat up from the bed. Her face that was full of spring earlier suddenly turned into a serious look that was filled with fear. "The High Priest, the Saint, the Protectors, and the 'offering' have already appeared. The sacrificial ceremony is about to begin!"    

"You stay here, I will go out and take a look."    

"Don't, John," Maria said, holding Chu Yang's hand. She shook her head. "You must not go out. It is very scary. Anyway, the sacrificial ceremony is held at the top of the tower. You can see it even in the tent."    

"Oh, did you forget what I told you during the day? I said tonight I will let you see my magic. My magic... "    

When Chu Yang said this, he glanced at the narrow steel bed and then whispered into Maria's ear, "It is not just on the bed."    

Maria's face turned red. Just as she was about to say, You always play with your mouth, but you never tell the truth, Chu Yang had already freed himself from her hand and left the tent.    

"John!" After whispering Chu Yang's English name, Maria immediately chased out of the tent, but she could not see that guy anymore.    

According to China's agricultural calendar, the twenty-fourth of every month, and the moon that appeared at night before the end of the month, were called Emei Moon, commonly known as Crescent Moon.    

The Crescent Moon rose after midnight and was in the eastern sky. The moon faced east and emitted a faint yellow glow. It seemed to have a strange smell and was especially suitable for a mysterious occasion.    

After raising his head to look at the moon in the eastern sky, Chu Yang's footsteps quickly passed through the silent crowd. Occasionally, he would step on someone's foot and touch their shoulder, but no one paid him any attention. They just looked up at the place where the drum sounds came from, with excitement and sincerity on their faces.    

Because the Mayan altar was located at the top of the pyramid, the closer they got to the pyramid, the fewer people there were.    

No one liked to raise their heads high, which also gave Chu Yang a lot of convenience. Soon, they passed through the crowd and got closer to the pyramid.    

At this time, as the drum beats became clearer and clearer, some red and yellow colored lights appeared in the direction of the moon.    

In the lights, some people who carried the death lanterns similar to Huaxia's people, like zombies with bent knees, lined up in a strange formation, surrounding the six lifting chairs and walking towards the pyramid.    

Above these six lifting chairs, there was a white curtain shining, making it impossible for you to see clearly whether the person sitting inside was a man or a woman.    

When these people passed by the crowd, everyone held their chests with their left hand and bowed towards the chairs, muttering something in a low voice.    

Looking at these people walking towards the pyramid, Chu Yang naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to climb to the top from the front of the pyramid. He had no choice but to quickly walk around the northern steps of the pyramid. He came to the east side and looked up. He took a deep breath and started to climb up with his hands and feet.    

The Kukulkan Pyramid itself was in the wilderness. At this moment, other than the moon in the east, the nearest source of light was also a few hundred meters away.    

Most importantly, tens of thousands of people were currently focusing on the six chairs. No one noticed that someone would turn to the back of the pyramid.    

Even if there were a few who noticed him, they would think that this fellow might find a quiet place to pee. They were still praying for him in their hearts: My child, if you want to pee, it would be better to stay far away. If you blaspheme the godly pheasant, it won't be hard...    

A fellow who could climb dozens of floors along the leaking pipe and rape other people's daughters should be able to climb up the diagonal pyramid in a few minutes. It should be very easy.    

When Chu Yang was about to climb up the top of the pyramid from the back, he stopped and listened carefully. After he didn't hear anything unusual, he slowly stuck his head out to look at the top.    

The top of the pyramid had about 30 square meters of space. In the middle, there was a flat ground of about 15 square meters.    

On the flat ground near the crowd, there was a rectangular wooden table, like an enlarged tea table.    

Around the square table, there were seven carefully placed torches. The top was equipped with an arm-thick torch, and the dark yellow flame swayed along with the night wind. However, they would not be extinguished, and no one knew what it was made of.    

Chu Yang felt that the enlarged tea table was very likely the altar.    

Besides being used for illumination, according to the position of the torches, they should be placed according to the position of the Big Dipper.    

Eh, these Mayan people are really mysterious. Even a torch is arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper. It seems like the Big Dipper Formation of the ancient Taoists in China. Just as Chu Yang was lying on the back of the pyramid studying these things, the heart-shaking drum beats. They meandered towards the top of the tower.    

Before he saw the wooden table that was used as a sacrificial altar, Chu Yang never thought that it would be the daughter of a family that would be used as a sacrifice.    

He climbed up to see the sacrificial ceremony at a close distance, and then showed his face appropriately. He and all the followers who worshiped Feathered God raised their arms and said, I love you all. He wanted to lure out 2012's group of grandsons and take advantage of the fact that he was that Feathered God. They guarded tens of thousands of people and asked them about Xie Yaotong's whereabouts.    

Of course, what he wanted to see the most was whether that 'shadow snake' would appear in the night after the Conflicted Bracelet was revealed.    

If it did not appear, Chu Yang could be sure that what Sophie told him in the past was the nonsense of old mister Sakku.    

But what if it really appeared?    

Chu Yang didn't think about it.    

To be honest, he really didn't want that kind of miracle to appear, because if it really appeared, it meant that he was the long-haired Feathered God.    

Putting this question aside for the time being, when he saw the altar, he suddenly understood: tonight, there might be a little girl who had been fasting for sixteen days, and she would be offered to him as a sacrifice by these stupid people.    

Regarding this, the great Feathered God Mr. Chu Yang expressed his deep regret and began to consider whether he should stop these bastards who took other people's lives as nothing.    

If it was before Chu Yang retired, he would definitely not care about such things after meeting them.    

An assassin whose head was tied to his belt and who could be hung up at any time. In his eyes, there was only money. What he valued was nothing more than his small circle of friends, something like being willing to take a beating or being willing to take a beating. He was not interested in joining in the fun.    

However, things were different now. Even Chu Yang himself might not be able to sense it. He had already gotten in touch with Chai Murong, Hua Mannyu, Zhou Shuhan, and the others. These selfish, selfish, and profit-seeking habits. He had been subtly influenced by them. He had started to learn to observe the things in front of him like a normal person. Otherwise, he would not care so much about Chai Murong's mental derangement.    

Chu Yang was changing. Even he did not notice that he was changing to the human side.    

The monotonous and dull drum beat was getting closer and closer to the platform. Chu Yang could already see the fire in the direction of the stairs.    

However, he did not hide half of his head. Anyway, the place he was at was hard to see even in the day.    

Bang, bang, bang!    

A dull drum finally sounded on the platform. A fellow wearing a white robe and an inverted conical white linen hat appeared at the entrance of the staircase.    

This fellow that only revealed two hands and a pair of eyes on his entire body was like an emissary from hell as he walked up to the platform in a very orderly manner.    

Following closely behind this white robe was a bearded man wearing a white robe but not a white hat.    

This bearded man had a fat face, and suddenly looked like a butcher. That face was flickering with oil under the illumination of the torch, but no expression could be seen on it.    

Chu Yang could confirm from the long black metal nail in his hand that this fellow should be the new high priest Maria had mentioned: Hu Yeao.    

After Hu Yeao stepped onto the last step, he did not immediately walk towards the altar. Instead, he raised his head and looked around the platform a few times. Then he bent down and took a step to the side.    

While Hu Yeao was observing his surroundings, the drummer did not stop beating the drum. The frequency of beating the drum was much slower. It seemed that it was coordinating with the footsteps of the people who came up later.