guile fairy

Chapter 81 Scarecrow

The book is an ordinary khaki book, which is relatively rare in this kind of ancient village.

The front page and the middle part were torn apart a lot, so Fu Zhaozhao could only open the next few pages and read them intermittently.

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[The harvest has gotten worse and worse over the years, and a few people with poor health died some time ago. It’s all because the clan leader always refuses to do this or that. How can this kind of life end? 】

[I heard from people in the village that the patriarch’s health was not good, and people were preparing to run for the position of patriarch. I decided to run for the position of patriarch. Only in this way can I prevent people around me from starving to death. 】

[I became the leader of the clan, but everyone around me is starving to death, and I don’t know what the use of this status is. 】

[Yesterday I heard that a fat and white monk came to the village. He said he was here to preach about A Hong Gong. The monk said he seemed to be a god. But no one has the energy to care about it. Who cares about it when they are starving to death. 】

[But the meat on that monk’s body is really tender. I haven’t eaten meat for a long time, so I’m thinking...]

[It turns out that I am not the only one who thinks this way. Everyone is so hungry that they can no longer tighten their belts. That monk is still white and fat, which is really enviable. I really want to know what the meat on his body tastes like. What a feeling. 】

[Maybe it’s because we stare at the monk every day, and the monk thinks that we want to believe in A Hong Gong with him. What’s even more funny is that he also said that he is the incarnation of A Hong Gong in the human world and is here to save us. 】

[No one paid attention to the monk, but we really haven’t eaten meat for a long time. If we only eat a little bit and believe in what he said about Ahong Gong, it shouldn’t matter, right? How could God blame a group of people who were starving to death? 】

[The big stone mill in the village came in handy. Circles of red meat fell out of it. Their eyes were like hungry wolves. The meat looked really delicious. 】

[In order to thank the fat white monk for his contribution, we decided to follow what he said. What does Ahong Gong believe in? Speaking of which, we still don’t know the name of the fat white monk. Maybe he is old and can’t remember things he doesn’t care about. . 】

[My tongue always feels sore during this period. It reminds me of that monk. There is no other reason. I just keep dreaming about him. It is the best meat I have ever eaten in my life. I just hope it won’t turn into a nightmare. . 】

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Fu Zhaozhao opened the next chapter of the book, only to find that half of it was missing, as if someone had torn it out in a panic.

I can only vaguely see some words on it, such as replacement, punishment, nightmare and so on.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken a word, Gong Ya couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "What are you looking at, boss?"

Fu Zhaozhao gave him the booklet and said to Alin: "I suspect that the patriarch of your village is actually A Honggong himself."

A Lin didn't react. She pointed in the direction of the cave and said, "No, wasn't it Mr. A Hong that I saw here at that time?"

Fu Zhaozhao: "The person behind this cave is the patriarch of your village. I just don't know how it does it."

Arin was confused, "Then what should we do now?"

"Go back to the village. He probably ran back to your village just now to settle the score with someone." Fu Zhaozhao paused, "It's better to do it as early as possible. He might go crazy and not even let the other people in the village be spared."

Arin also remembered the screams of those men still in the forest, and he suddenly became panicked, "Then let's go back to the village quickly."

Fortunately, Alin was leading the way, and walking on the small path was much faster than the way we came. When we reached the village, a strong smell of blood came. When everyone took a closer look, they saw that there was spray everywhere on the wooden house and the floor. of blood.

Some villagers who had not had time to run were lying stiffly on the ground and moving. The situation was very tragic.

When Arin saw this scene, he screamed in fright and ran towards his home.

Fearing that something might happen to her, Fu Zhaozhao and others followed closely. Fortunately, there were more blood stains at the entrance of the village, and there were not many blood stains heading towards A Lin's house.

She carefully opened the door of her house. The house was in a mess, but fortunately there was nothing she shouldn't see.

"Abu," she whispered.

The room was quiet, and after a while, there was the sound of things being moved from the corner.

"Sister..." Abu's dirty head popped out from under the bamboo basket.

It turned out that when what happened just now, Abu was hiding in the bamboo basket and did not dare to go out.

Fortunately, he was small and the bamboo basket didn't look big. The monsters who entered the house searched for him and then left.

Until he saw Arin again, Abu's tears couldn't stop falling.

He threw himself on Arin and burst into tears.

"Sister, where have you been? They said you don't want me anymore. Abu is so scared. Did Abu harm his sister?"

He seemed to think of his sister's exchange of lots with him. No matter how young or ignorant he was, he still understood that his sister was taken away because of the lot he drew.

"Abu, be good, this matter has nothing to do with Abu, it's not Abu's fault." Alin coaxed carefully from the side.

Abu twitched for a while, then gradually stopped. He seemed to realize that there were other people here, and hid behind Arin in fear.

Gong Ya knelt down and smiled at Abu, "Little brother, can you tell me what happened here just now?"

Abu hid behind and did not dare to show up. After Alin coaxed him for a while, he sniffed and said, "Just now, the patriarch's grandpa fought with a man in red clothes. The man in red clothes was pushed to the ground by the patriarch's grandpa. Then...then..."

Abu seemed to be recalling a terrible scene, with a look of shock on his face.

"Then the patriarch, the grandfather, tore off the skin of the man in red clothes and ate it..."

This scene was indeed a bit too exciting, and Abu started to tremble all over as he spoke.

Gong Ya asked: "Then do you still remember where the monster ran?"

Abu shook his head with a pale face, "I don't know."

Gong Ya wanted to ask something more, but Fu Zhaozhao patted him on the shoulder, "There's no need to ask anymore, you won't get anything out of me."

Gong Ya: "Then where should we find it now?"

"It's not us, it's me."

Fu Zhaozhao glanced at the three people present and said to him: "The village is not safe now, and you can't handle the subsequent matters. You take them away first, and I will find you after the matter is handled."

Gong Ya also knew that he would be a hindrance if he continued to follow, so he agreed without thinking, and he and Alin Abu were just about to leave.

The little gray wolf that had been nestled in his clothes suddenly struggled out of his clothes, let out an "ouch", and looked at Fu Zhaozhao with bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)