Chapter 20
Thinking of this made me sulk, and I pushed harder against the door.

We fought hard to guard the temple gate, and the sky turned pale when we saw it, and the group of people were still relentlessly tearing and pushing.

"Agu, hold on and throw the dagger at me." While speaking, I stretched out a hand, and Agu threw the Luoyang dagger tacitly.

In the next second, I took the dagger and stabbed at the hands that pierced the temple gate.

The strange thing is that those people didn't cry after being stabbed, didn't they feel pain?
Looking again, the hands of these people are all purple, like the color of corpses before they rot after death.

Those hands that were stabbed by me retracted.But the group of people outside the door was also more ferocious.

Seeing that the door was about to be knocked open.

"What should I do?" I lost my mind and asked Agu anxiously.

He shook his head, gritted his teeth and tried his best to guard the temple gate, "I don't know either. Ma'am, you are asking the heavens, you should search up and down."

"Ask for some wool." I gave him a blank look impatiently. Is this the solution?If I could ask God, would I still ask him?

Just when we were at a loss, suddenly, there was no movement outside the door?And all the thrust outside the door suddenly disappeared?
what's the situation?Could it be that the group of guys who ate raw meat have changed their sex?

Agu also obviously felt it, and we looked at each other.

After that, I looked up at the punctured temple gate, where two wooden bars had been broken.It was slightly brighter.

I looked out, no one?
The cock crowed at this time one after another.Hearing the crowing of the rooster reminded me of the scene of the villagers eating live chicken, which made me shudder.

"There seems to be no one outside the door?" Agu pointed to the temple door in surprise.

I nodded with a look of surprise, "There is no one left."

Agu thought he heard it wrong, "What? No one is there?"

When he saw me standing up, he hurriedly stood up and opened the door to have a look. Indeed, half of the figure was gone.

Except for flowers and gravel roads, there is no one around.

"Where's that group of villagers?" I murmured suspiciously, and stretched my head to look around the corner. The group of people had already gone away.

Strange, really strange!Before, I was like a soulless devil, who only knew how to eat raw meat and chase after living people. Looking at that ferocious appearance, it would be impossible not to swallow me and Agu alive.

Why are you leaving now?Do day and night turn them?

With such doubts, I turned my head to look at Agu, "I'll go and see what's going on. You stay in the temple, and when Chu Yue and the others come back, they will say that I have a stomachache and go to the village to take advantage of it."

I turned around and was about to leave, but he stopped me, "What can I do? If he doesn't see you when he comes back, why don't he kill me? You stay here, and I'll tell you what's going on when I come back."

I grabbed the corner of his clothes, "I'll go, soon, don't worry. I don't think there will be anything during the day." After I finished speaking, I ignored Agu's stop and ran away.

Back under the tree last night, I found that the villagers' house was covered with water. It seems that the traces of their "committing crimes" in front of the house last night have been covered up.

Those chicken blood have been washed away.

Did these people expect us to turn back, afraid of being discovered what they did last night?What is the ulterior secret?
The more confusing it is, the more I want to figure it out.

I saw those people brushing their teeth in front of the house, sweeping the floor, and washing clothes with a big basin.Behavior looks no different from normal people.

I hid behind the tree and straightened up with a confused expression on my face, "Is it really a custom here to eat live chicken as I said? And it happened to be last night?
It would be too far-fetched to think like this.

As far as I know, customs around the world, whether it is sacrifices or custom activities, are held during the day, so that they are more lively.

Moreover, in some places, outsiders participate in custom and cultural activities, so as to spread the special local cultural etiquette and let more people know about it.

In some foreign places, every year, the activity of digging up the dead to wear beautiful clothes will be prepared half a year in advance, digging out the dead relatives of their own family from the grave, and displaying all kinds of stunning beauty of the dead in front of everyone. Compete for beauty.

Of course, this kind of festival is still very scary and very different.

In any case, even if an event is held in this village, eating raw chicken in the middle of the night is ridiculous, which is absolutely unreasonable.

The villagers of this village have kept the original state in terms of architecture and daily life.Before dawn, they get up to farm and work.

I guess it will be less than six o'clock.Even rural people do not all get up so early now.

A villager walked towards the field carrying a hoe, and I followed quietly.

I found that this person is a little different from others, he is actually wearing a Chinese tunic suit?And followed by a young man in a navy blouse.

Are there clothes from the period of the Republic of China thousands of years ago?I'm out of my mind.

There is absolutely something wrong with this.I followed, hiding behind a pine tree.

That field is full of fruits as red as blood?What are these fruits?
While I was wondering, I also found that besides the Dong people in the village, some of the villagers in the field were wearing long hair and braids that reached their waists.It looks like Qing Dynasty people.

What the hell!There is already dense sweat on the forehead.Why didn't I see these people yesterday?
These individuals obviously do not belong to the Dong people, let alone their descendants.They took the hoes and dug the soil repeatedly.

More importantly, I found that these people's eyes were a little dull, completely different from those villagers at the head of the village.

Behind Nuo Da's field is a very tall small earth mountain. I heard one of the villagers kneeling yesterday say that it was called Xiaobo Mountain.

According to legend, thousands of years ago, it was a mountain where lime roots were planted, but it disappeared later.Only the current area remains.

I remember that I curiously asked the villager if there was really a lime root thousands of years ago because I had never seen it before.The villager affirmed that it was a legend, but it was impossible to find out whether it was true or not.

There is something weird about this village, there must be something wrong.

Those people in the fields look like...like...

While I was thinking, something suddenly touched my shoulder.

My heart skipped a beat, I turned around abruptly, and gasped.

A pale man was standing in front of me at this moment, holding a hoe in his hand, looking murderous.

"Miss, what are you doing here if you don't stay in the temple so early? Is there anything I can do for you?" The man said to me with a sinister smile.

This is the villager who took the lead in telling Chu Yue the legend of the lime root yesterday, and he is also the most courageous one.

His attitude at this moment is completely different from yesterday.It can be regarded as the Zhongshan wolf showing its true nature.

"What did you do last night?" I frowned, holding a stick in my hand to guard against the man's sudden attack at any time, and asked him back.

(End of this chapter)

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