I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 343 Sacrifice (asking for monthly ticket)

When Wu Cheng was looking at Xia Chan, Xia Chan was also looking at Wu Cheng. She was very curious why Wu Cheng's clothes had no sleeves, and why she had such short hair when she was obviously a woman?

Is it because of poor diet that hair can't grow? How pitiful!
Sangque had previously reminded Xiachan to talk less and not ask too many questions, so Xiachan endured his curiosity and questions.

"Can you find the location of Sangque?" Wu Cheng asked.

Sangque is my elder sister, my elder sister said so, and Xiachan nodded.

"Then please lead the way and we will go find her."

The summer cicada got up, poked its head out curiously and cautiously, and walked out carefully.

As soon as she arrived in the yard, the smell of various hot pot, barbecue and stir-fried dishes in the air made Xia Chanxiang dizzy. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva, making a loud noise.

There was a barbecue grill at the side of the yard, and a chef was grilling meat for the customers. Xia Chan couldn't help but walk over, but when he was almost there, he stepped back and slapped his face.

"No, no, you have to go find your sister first. Xiaochan, you have to control yourself, control yourself!"

Gudong!

Xia Chan swallowed again, straightened his body, looked straight ahead, and walked out quickly, swinging his long sleeves.

Before she even walked out of the street, Xia Chan was about to cry. The smell of various delicious foods was all around her, and the fragrant and greasy snacks at the roadside stalls were all tempting her.

Xia Chan felt that this must be the legendary "fairyland". It turned out that her sister had always lived in such a good place.

Stinky sister!
Xia Chan walked forward while wiping her tears in grievance.

Wu Cheng followed and asked, "Why are you crying? Did Sang Que get into trouble?"

Xia Chan shook her head and wiped her tears, "No, my sister should be sleeping now."

Xia Chan quickened her pace and connected her hair to Sang Que's hair. Sang Que had verified this with her before. Even if there was a hidden world between them, she could still sense the approximate location.

After leaving the village and reaching the entrance to the mountain path, Xia Chan stopped. The ends of her hair began to curl inward uncontrollably. She felt that there was something terrifying in the mountains.

At this time, Wu Cheng heard some movement in the bushes nearby, and she immediately took out the tactical dagger from her waist.

"Who?"

"it's me."

Zheng Xuan walked out of the bushes, wearing a black tactical uniform. There were many shadowy figures in the surrounding woods, and there were many people.

Zheng Xuan said as he walked, "Eight of the twelve mobile teams of the research institute have arrived, and your village will be taken over soon."

Wu Cheng was shocked and immediately turned to look at the village.

The terrain here is higher, and the whole picture of the village can be seen clearly. When she turned around to look, the village that was originally brightly lit suddenly lost power and became pitch dark.

Then the alarm sounded. This is the early warning alarm when flash floods occur during the flood season every year. Everyone in the village has gone through drills and knows that when the alarm sounds, they must quickly evacuate the village and go to a fixed shelter.

Noisy sounds came from the bottom of the mountain. Some people had already started to evacuate. In the darkness, many ambushed people were surrounding them from all directions.

Zheng Xuan handed a pair of handcuffs to Wu Cheng, his eyes full of apology, "I'm sorry, it's not that I don't believe in your loyalty to the country, but you know the situation in your village best. The research institute has studied the collective mental illness here, but the file has not been made public to you."

Wu Cheng looked at the handcuffs handed to her in disbelief. Only now did she realize that if she had hesitated or refused at all when she received the call just now, what would be waiting for her now would probably be a bullet instead of a pair of handcuffs.

She had no idea what crime Wujia Village had committed, but this was the first time she had encountered such a large-scale crackdown since she joined the institute.

This is enough to show that the situation has become serious enough to pose a threat to the entire country.

Just because of Sang Que? Where did she come from? What was behind Wujia Village?
Wu Cheng took a deep breath and obediently stretched out his hands, "My parents..." Zheng Xuan handcuffed Wu Cheng and comforted him, "Don't worry, as long as the situation can be controlled and the villagers don't riot or hurt anyone, we will definitely not hurt anyone."

Wu Cheng nodded and looked at Xia Chan who was feeling uneasy. "Don't be afraid. They are all good people. They will accompany you to find Sang Que."

Xia Chan nodded. The sisters had explained everything to her and also showed her photos of Zheng Xuan.

Zheng Xuan arranged for Wu Cheng to be temporarily looked after by a teammate. He made a few tactical gestures towards the woods, and the several teams ambushing in the woods immediately dispersed.

"Little sister, please lead the way."

Xia Chan looked around curiously for a while, said nothing, and went into the mountains according to the direction sensed by her hair. Zheng Xuan followed her all the time.

The mountain road was not easy to walk on. We climbed the mountain and crossed the ravine, making many turns and walking for more than an hour. The summer cicada stopped at the edge of a deserted forest. The surrounding area retained the appearance of the original dense forest, with rugged rocks and no human habitation.

"It's right here!" Xia Chan said affirmatively.

Zheng Xuan narrowed his eyes and glanced around, but found nothing unusual, nor any secret entrance leading to the underground.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath and exhaled the swirling smoke, which drifted evenly in all directions without any direction.

"It may be in some special ghost area. We can't find any traces at all. We need some time to set up the equipment."

"It doesn't matter, Xiaochan has a solution!"

Xia Chan took off the bag on her back and took out the embroidered shoes that Sang Que had specially left for her.

As early as the night when Sang Que agreed to let Wu Cheng go back, after returning home, Sang Que discussed everything with Sang Wan in her ghost realm, taking all possible situations into consideration.

Since successive witches have been unable to break free from the control of the Wu family by their own strength, Sang Que wants to know whether the Wu family can be crushed by the whole country's strength.

Sang Que has made up his mind to formally contact the research institute. It's time.

Xia Chan put on the embroidered shoes without hesitation, "Xiao Chan will go find her first, you guys hurry up and catch up. It doesn't matter if you can't catch up. Once Xiao Chan finds her, I will definitely find a way to let you in."

Zheng Xuan looked at Xia Chan in confusion, then at the shoes on her feet. He heard Xia Chan muttering "looking for sister", took a step forward, and disappeared in front of Zheng Xuan.

Zheng Xuan stretched out his hand and fished a few times at the place where Xia Chan had just stood, but there was nothing.

Shocked, Zheng Xuan quickly used the walkie-talkie on his chest to contact his teammates around him. After a while, four people carried two large black boxes, took out complex equipment from them, and began to set up the equipment at the place where Xia Chan had just disappeared.

……

At the same time, Sang Que originally wanted to wait in the room all night. In the past, when she didn’t want to sleep at night, she would not fall asleep at all, but this time, she fell asleep without knowing when.

When Sang Que regained consciousness, she found herself limp and unable to move. Above her head was a dark night covered with dark clouds, and the moon was looming. She was lying in a place similar to an altar, with blurred vision that flickered.

Several people wearing ghost masks surrounded us. They were wearing colorful clothes and feather crowns on their heads, dressed like shamans from the Chu State. The masks covered half of their faces, leaving their hideous grinning mouths exposed.

Someone raised a dagger and stabbed it into Sangque's abdomen without hesitation.

Sang Que opened her eyes in shock and could clearly feel the blunt knife cutting her body bit by bit, and hot blood gushed out of her body.

The eyes beneath the masks glowed with greed and bloodthirstiness as they stretched out their hands to tear at her, ripping her flesh into pieces.

No matter how hard Sang Que struggled, she couldn't move her body, but she was still conscious.

I clearly saw those people chewing and swallowing with blood in their mouths.

Behind the dark clouds, the full moon wept blood, gradually turning blood red, and the bloody sacrifice continued...