Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 41
Looking up, this is not a village as its name suggests. When you suddenly hear about Yushan Village, not to mention that the place is full of jade mountains, it is also a very bright place when you think about it, but the real situation is not like this.

There are [-] households in Yushan Village.

When Daoyi looked from a distance, he found that there were many strips of cloth hanging on the eaves of each house. They fluttered with the wind at night, and for a while, he couldn’t see what they were doing. It is the fabric for making bad rice (cuidie first and second tones).

Daoyi has been in the Taoist temple all year round, so she is very familiar with this kind of fabric.

I don't know if it's because of the night, Daoyi and the others feel that this Yushan Village is more desolate than the woods that they passed through at night with mountain winds just now. The feeling that there are people living but it is like an empty village made her think goosebumps.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't feel very good either. There were only sparse lights in the whole village, but there was no atmosphere of human fireworks, and there was not even the movement of a living person. This gave him a very bad premonition.

Xueyue and Axi had hugged each other for a long time, this place is not only cold at night, but also so weird, at least there is something comforting and warm for the two of them hugging together, finally they are not so scared and walked towards the village.

We have all arrived at the entrance of the village, but there is still only the rustling of the wind.It was at the entrance of the village to look at it with the light of the light, and they realized that there was not even a single animal in the village. In ordinary villages, there were strangers, and they listened to their barking before they heard them.

"Go and find your village chief." Wang Xuanzhi pointed to one of the men and ordered, and then softly said, "Ma'am, where is your home?" The cowardly man pointed to the crazy woman very clearly. one direction.

Daoyi didn't follow to find the village chief either, this place made her feel very uncomfortable.

After the man had left, Dao Yi asked: "Si Qing, then Ah Shu went to call someone, why did the bad guy come so late?" , much better than Siqing.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't know that he was rejected, he still supported the other side of the woman, and they walked towards the room she just pointed out, "Yizhi will be there in a while," he said, glancing at the remaining two men, And the cowardly husband, "Naturally, the government needs to follow the regulations when doing business, and Yizhi leads people."

As if the secret in their hearts had been glimpsed, the two men were startled, with cold sweat on their foreheads. On the contrary, it was the cowardly man, still the same as before, flickering on and off in the shadowy lights, if he hadn't been there all the time Together, it is easy to teach people to forget his existence.

Eighteen families are not far away, even if the woman's house is at the end of the village, they will arrive soon.

There is a small yard in the yard, but there is no vegetable growing in the yard?This was Daoyi's first reaction. After all, the last time Ding Liehu's house was visited, the two people who didn't look like farmers both planted a small piece of land.

This couple looked like they were born and bred in Yushan Village, how could they waste a piece of land to put some useless things.

When Wang Xuanzhi saw the layout of the courtyard, he also found it strange. Several varieties of flowers and plants were planted in the small courtyard, the least valuable of the valuable varieties, and a tank was set up to grow lotus.A good tank is not used to hold water to eat, what kind of lotus to grow.

It's not that he looks down on people, but what kind of conditions and what kind of things to do, this is the most suitable.

In the small courtyard, all the things of the high-ranking households are squeezed into this courtyard.

Village houses are similar in regulation.

Across the courtyard is the main room, a bedroom, and a kitchen.

The arrangement of things in the woman's house is somewhat nondescript.

There are tall seats on the upper hall, and because the room is not wide enough, a table for eating is squeezed, surrounded by several long-legged round stools.

In the middle of the bedroom, a desk was barely squeezed in, and a cheap green grass screen was placed across the bed.

The kitchen is even more strange. Although there is less food, there are many varieties.The amount of food that this family eats every day is almost the same as the meals of a small rich family. If the price of these meals is more expensive, they can be confused.

The house was not too big and they finished shopping very quickly. The three men did not dare to wander around in the yard, and the cowardly man was still the same, but when the woman saw the two of them, she fell to her knees with a plop, "I beg Si Qing to help you!" My poor children."

At this time, many people had surrounded the courtyard one after another, and the village next door was a little far away, so all the people who came here were from the village, some were neatly dressed, and some were wearing a coat, so they rushed over.

Seeing the woman kneeling down, a man in his fifties rushed out in great surprise, "Lianniang, have you recovered from your madness?"

"Second uncle, I'm not crazy at all." Lianniang's eyes were firm at this time, she pushed his outstretched hand away, and said mockingly: "Didn't you force me to be crazy? If I wasn't crazy, you would Let me run around?"

Lianniang's eyes were red, Daoyi felt that she seemed very sad.

But Wang Xuanzhi clearly saw that there was too much hatred and helplessness in it, but there was not a single tear. It must have been done crying, so it gave people a feeling of wanting to destroy this village.Lianniang is desperate to get revenge on the entire village.

"What are you talking about? Lianniang, don't you know how much everyone is worried about you? No one in Yushan Village has any relatives. How could we harm our relatives?" Lianniang's second uncle seemed extremely distressed.

"Cough" Dao Yi really didn't want to disturb, this old man is really not very cute, he clearly saw the two of them, but he didn't seem to see him, with those clumsy words, who is he trying to coax?

Well, with such a comparison, it seems that Master is not bad.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Master, I told you to save some money and spend it. Are you sick?" Looking at the man who made the sky his pavement and the ground his mat, he felt very heartbroken.

Ling Xuzi turned over unconcernedly, and muttered without opening his eyes: "You brat, you've been living and going back, and you can't even tell whether a person is healthy or not. You have to take the school exam tomorrow as a teacher." Your homework."

It's quite innocent to hug one, isn't he caring and messing up.

Stuffed with depression, he also folded his clothes and lay down beside him, touching Ling Xuzi from time to time, if he really died, he would have to sell himself to bury his master with grass on his head.

"Then what second uncle, can you please stand aside first, didn't you see Siqing asking questions?" Daoyi tried his best to keep a straight face, trying to make himself look fierce, but she looked too festive, which was useless.

"May I ask who is Mr. Xiao Lang?"

"Dali Temple Wuzuo Daoyi."

"Ah!" Someone exclaimed.

"Touch the dead!"

Everyone moved away from her together, as if Dao Yi was some kind of scourge.

If she had known that revealing her identity would scare them away, she had said it from the very beginning, Daoyi thought to himself.

"The people I didn't ask, all stayed quietly and honestly." Wang Xuanzhi still had that face, but these words made everyone tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

"Niang Lian, please continue."

"Siqing, do you know that people in this village have no humanity, they use children as sacrifices in exchange for it?" Lianniang cried heartbreakingly.

"Ahem. Siqing, don't listen to her nonsense." The old village chief came late, and he was an old man in his sixties. When he came out, he interrupted Lianniang's crying and stopped her from continuing. .

"Since the village head is here, it's up to you to tell me what's going on." The upbringing engraved in his bones made Wang Xuanzhi angry again, so he went to greet the old village head politely.

Eighteen households got together, and there were quite a lot of people. At this time, it can be called "a large number of people". The hanging heart sank.

The villagers who seem to be living a miserable life can't feel any sympathy for a while.

"The matter has to start a few years ago, but it's not a big deal. The minister of the temple is not afraid to check on us." If Lianniang hadn't mentioned the child as a sacrifice first, it would have been true. I'm going to be fooled by this old village head.

Human life is not a big deal in his eyes, and looking at the expressions of other people who seem to agree.

Wang Xuanzhi wants to see what color these people's hearts are.But what he heard next made him underestimate human nature and human heart.

　Any color is available~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)