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Chapter 7 The Hometown of Witch Gu [7]

The expressions of the two men changed when they heard this sentence.

Only old people like them who have participated in the ceremony know that the dream Sang Qi said happened in reality.

Except for them, no one in the village knew about it.

When they participated in the festival, they were still children and were not allowed to enter, but the two sneaked up to the highest roof, looked down from the top, and saw a huge black monster engulfing everyone in the festival.

Thinking of this, the two looked at Sang Qi completely differently.

Those who can know such things are definitely not ordinary people.

The great elder patted his son on the head, "Datu, go home."

Datu was still drooling while staring at the roasted rabbit, "But the rabbit is so delicious... no, it's so pitiful..."

Sang Qi handed the half of the baked rabbit to Datu with a gentle expression: "Here, you save half of this rabbit, and I save half. Together, we have saved the whole rabbit."

The little boy held half a rabbit in a daze. He thought for a while, but the aroma disturbed him so much that he couldn't think normally, so the little boy nodded firmly.

"My sister was right. We saved a rabbit."

Datu left with the rescued half of the rabbit. The two men beside him seemed to want to say something, but the next second, they saw the young priest coming out of the house.

The Great Elder stopped talking in an instant, and bid farewell to Sang Qi.

After everyone else in the yard had left, the young priest stood beside Sang Qi.

"Black monster?" His tone was flat, and he couldn't hear the emotion.

Sang Qi bent his lips and smiled: "I saw it in my dream."

The young man stared at her for a long time, but he didn't know if he believed her or not.

Sang Qi didn't care much about his thoughts, he tore off a rabbit's leg while humming a little song, and handed it to the young man: "Here, how about a taste?"

The boy looked down for two seconds, then hesitantly reached out to take it.

The girl no longer looked at him, she ate the rabbit meat with lowered eyes, suppressing all the emotions in her eyes.

The theory of the 'black monster' was processed by Sang Qi based on the facts. The flowers placed in the pilgrimage map were all smudged with thick ink, and at first glance it looked like a black monster formed by thick fog. .

She is not lying.

Just take guesswork as knowledge.

As for what the listener thinks, what does it matter to her, the storyteller?
When Sang Qi was thinking, the aura of his whole body was very indifferent, his eyes were clean and beautiful, like a lazy cat that was carefully fed, and after eating and drinking, he huddled in one place and thought about his own things.

The young priest seldom ate meat since he was a child. He only tasted the meat and gave the rest of the meat to the black snake on his forearm. The black snake swallowed it together with the bones.

He lowered his eyes and patted Black Snake's head.

Sang Qi finished eating the rabbit meat in his hands, and said abruptly: "Master Priest, you said earlier that I can join any of the two factions, or... cooperate with you?"

She slowly wiped off the oil stains on her hands, staring at her own hands, her fingers curled up slightly, the girl raised her head, her eyes clear.

"I have seriously considered it, and I intend to cooperate with you."

The young man seemed to have heard something interesting, and he snorted: "You have no choice."

It's true.

Sang Qi nodded in agreement, and she bent her lips and smiled lightly: "My lord, I guess the goddess has not been born for a long time, right? Priest is the most powerful position in the village to organize sacrifices. Belief in God can give them grace, Carefully raise the Gu worms as a favor from the gods."

"It's just that the goddess hasn't been born for a long time, and the news of the recent sacrifice has also been blocked by an accident. The population of the village has changed for several generations, but there are not many villagers who remember the scene of the sacrifice in the past. The first elder and the second elder are two of them. Most of the affairs in the village have been taken care of, and the position of the priest has been placed on a high place but he doesn't have much power."

Sang Qi sat on the same spot, looked up at the young man standing in front of her, and said with a smile, "Isn't the priest's position very important to today's village?"

Sang Qi noticed it when he first entered the dungeon.

The faceless man in charge of allocating the players, that is, the Great Elder, first picked out the strongest-looking men, and then the second batch of players who seemed to be in better condition.

The last one left is a thin person like Sang Qi.

They choose the player to be a gu test subject, so naturally they have to choose a stronger person, otherwise they won't be able to survive a round of Gu worm tests, and a Gu is wasted in vain.

Sang Qi and some other players who looked weak and weak at first glance were selected by the elders at the very beginning, and these selected and finally left, seemingly worthless experimental products, were sent to the young priest .

The Great Elder looked in awe when facing the young man, but what he did was not as respectful as he expressed on his lips.

Such layers of screening are also like game mechanics.

Weak players who can't protect themselves, even if they can't touch the threshold of the dungeon, will be eliminated directly.

"So I, the self-proclaimed Goddess, is your best collaborator at present, isn't it?" Sang Qi curled his lips and smiled with a rather bewitching feeling: "I am not the one who has no choice, my lord priest."

but you.

From the very beginning, it was only me who could choose.

"I know that Lord Priest is by no means a simple person. You are waiting for an opportunity to completely change the village." The girl's tone rose slightly: "My lord, you have never believed that I am a goddess from the very beginning. Is it because... your hand?" Do you have some unknown information?"

Sang Qi looked up with a smile on his face.

The depths of the eyes are determined.

From the information unintentionally revealed by the barrage, it can be seen that this priest has never appeared in the past, or in other words, the information of the dungeons explored by players in the past is not enough for the priest to appear.

Based on the performance of past player dungeons, the game system judged Sang Qi as mortal when she was brought to see the priest, so even if the barrage information exceeded the authority that she, a player, could comprehend, she was allowed to see it. to that information.

This was a loophole in the system, and it was also the only straw for her to survive at that time.

She is also a person who has played games, but she doesn't think that designing a mysterious NPC with valuable status in the scene is just idle.

not to mention--

Sang Qi looked up and met the boy's eyes.

She was looking at the delicate and beautiful little mole at the corner of the young priest's eye.

For an NPC with such exquisite modeling, if there is no plot, it would be unreasonable.

In that case, it would be too wasteful.

The boy just looked at her thoughtfully.

After a while, the priest said without emotion: "One day."

Sang Qi blinked: "What?"

(End of this chapter)