guile fairy

Chapter 76 Scarecrow

"A wish come true?"

They obviously didn't expect that A Hong Gong could have such a role.

Aman nodded firmly, "Yes, no matter what your wish is, A-Hong Gong can help you realize it. As long as you make a wish to A-Hong Gong during the full moon."

Hearing what he said, Fu Zhaozhao suddenly remembered that it was indeed a full moon last night. Because the moonlight was particularly bright, she could still vaguely see the reflection in the well yesterday.

Gong Ya didn't believe it, "Then how are you sure it can definitely fulfill your wish?"

After hearing this, Aman looked at him with a strange look, as if he couldn't understand the thoughts of the people outside.

After all, here, Ahonggong represents the embodiment of faith.

"You have never accepted A Hong Gong's favor, so it's normal not to believe this." A Man shook his head and said.

After a while, no one came forward, and no one was willing to report the person who touched A Hong Gong last night.

The clan leader frowned and scanned the crowd.

"If no one takes the initiative to admit it, then we will follow the previous rules." He patted a brown earthen pot. There seemed to be a lot of things in it, and there was a dull sound when it was moved.

After the clan leader said this, the people following him carried the earthen jar in front of everyone.

Everyone in the village looked solemn, and some people seemed unwilling to accept this and started shouting loudly.

"Who did it! You dare to make a wish but dare not admit it. If you are discovered by me, even if you don't have to be the incarnation of A Honggong, I will not make it easy for you." A dark-skinned man shouted.

"The person who did this should stand up. Even if he becomes the incarnation of Ahong Gong, the villagers will take good care of your family."

There were people on the side to help and persuade.

However, no one admitted it.

In the end, everyone had no choice but to put their hands into the earthen jar one by one, and then take something out of it.

After everyone had taken it, only two outsiders, Fu Zhaozhao and the others, did not take it.

The patriarch's eyes fell on the two of them, and then said: "Since you want to help deal with our affairs here, you should be considered a part of the village for the time being, so you can go and get it."

Aman seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect the clan leader to say that. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Fu Zhaozhao.

“When you’re in the countryside, do as the Romans do, that’s exactly how you should do it.”

She calmly stepped forward and took out two small wooden sticks from the earthen pot, and stuffed one of them into Gong Ya's hand.

Although Gong Ya didn't understand what Fu Zhaozhao wanted to do, he still put the stick away honestly.

The patriarch's eyes glanced around the two people, and then looked at the other people in the village.

"Look at the sticks in your hands now. Whoever gets the red draw will take the initiative to stand up."

As soon as the patriarch said these words, some people's faces immediately turned pale, and they almost fainted.

Apparently more than one person got the red ticket.

Gong Ya stared blankly at the red wooden stick in his hand, quickly rushed to Fu Zhaozhao's side and whispered for help: "Boss, my life is at risk."

Fu Zhaozhao glanced and found that he was indeed holding a red stick in his hand.

Then, when no one reacted, the two men's sticks were switched around without anyone noticing.

Gong Ya didn't understand why she wanted to change their wooden sticks.

Then I heard the clan leader say: "The person who just drew the red lottery took the initiative to stand up."

Everyone was silent for a while. It was obvious that no one was willing to step forward. Some people were even whispering that outsiders should be allowed to be the incarnation of Duke Ahong.

Seeing that no one acknowledged it, the clan leader asked everyone to display the lots drawn. At first glance, among the white lots, there are two particularly conspicuous red ones. This kind of thing has obviously never happened before.

"This...how come there are two red signs..."

"Yes, there was always only one before. Is it possible that Duke Ahong needs two incarnations this time?"

"No way? Then there will be two next time, too?"

Everyone was whispering there, and the leader of the clan glanced back and forth at the two people holding the red signs.

One was so frightened that he almost fainted, and his face was pale and he could barely stand.

The other one had a calm expression. It was unclear whether the outsider who came just yesterday knew about A Honggong.

After looking at the two of them, the clan leader coughed heavily and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"In the past, there was only one red sign, but now two are drawn. Maybe it's A Hong Gong's intention." The patriarch coughed, as if he couldn't breathe. After a while, he continued: "Then we will follow A Hong Gong's wishes." I mean, the sacrifices this time are just the two of them."

Hearing what the clan leader said, the other people who got the white lot suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Zhaozhao glanced at the other person who got the red lottery.

It was a little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old. She was accompanied by a little boy of five or six years old. The little boy looked at his sister blankly, obviously not knowing why she was shaking all over.

And there were no adults following them.

Aman shook his head regretfully and looked at Fu Zhaozhao. Seeing her looking at the siblings, he said with rare kindness, "Those are Abu and Alin. Their parents were chosen and dedicated to Alin in the previous draws. Hong Gong, early became the incarnation of A Hong Gong.”

"You don't have to worry too much. Although the process of becoming the incarnation of A Hong Gong is a bit painful, it is also a supreme honor."

Aman wanted to say something else, but the clan leader asked someone to come forward and take away the two people who had won the red lottery.

Fu Zhaozhao followed without any resistance and told Gong Ya, who still had a dull expression, "Take good care of Xiao Hui."

Then he left without looking back.

Gong Ya: "..."

On the second day of the mission, he was lucky enough to successfully kill the boss.

However, this result was done intentionally by Fu Zhaozhao.

As for why there were two red lots, it was because she had tampered with the drawing.

The villagers locked her and another little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old into a house in the middle of the village. There was not even a bed in it, so it was obviously a temporary vacancy.

The little girl didn't speak since she called in. She just buried her head in her lap, not knowing what she was thinking.

Probably feeling a little bored, Fu Zhaozhao turned his eyes to the other party.

"It's not you who got the red lottery," Fu Zhaozhao said suddenly.

The little girl shrank in shock, but still pressed her lips tightly and refused to speak.

Fu Zhaozhao: "Although you moved very quickly, I still saw that the person who actually got the red lottery should be your brother - Abu."

The little girl remained silent.

Fu Zhaozhao continued: "You said if I tell them that the person who got the red lottery is your brother, will they do anything to him?"

"They won't believe it."

The little girl suddenly spoke up, her voice a little hoarse, "They just want someone to replace them and become the incarnation of A Hong Gong. It doesn't matter who they are."

So it doesn’t matter if it’s a little girl or Abu.

(End of this chapter)