Sacrifices, money contributions?
Upon hearing that money was involved, Liang Qu's brow furrowed subconsciously.
In olden times, fishermen, due to their primitive tools, faced grave threats to their personal safety on the water during storms, so they revered the legendary sea deities as their protectors and the givers of bountiful harvests.
It was quite frequent, roughly twice a year, once in winter and spring, and once on the sixth day of the sixth month.
The winter and spring one wasn't fixed, often prompted by events like the previous night.
But as for the matter of contributing money...
Liang Qu realized that the River God Uncle Li spoke of was the very same monster he had seen the night before; to ordinary people, there was no difference—all were powerful beings beyond human strength.
