The old man rushed over when he heard the sound, and watched Wang Chong and the short man confronting each other, but he rubbed the mud in his hand and stood in front of Wang Chong with a straight face and said, "Boy, you are an understanding person, we are like this, we are the master, you are the guest, and the guest is as the host." That's how we do it."

Looking at the old man's arrogant appearance, it must not be a good stubble, and he was a little cowardly in his heart, after all, this is someone else's territory.

"Okay, according to what you said, I'll leave after eating"

The old man laughed and said nothing, turned to leave, walked to the door, stopped and said to the short man, "Heiwa will take him two hundred later, and tell him the rules here!"

The short man listened to a happy "Okay"

When Wang Zhong heard this, he wanted to kick the two profiteers away.

"Please!"

Wang Chong sat back again, and the short man stood at the door, as if he was on guard against Wang Chong in case he ran away.

After a long time, the short man took out a cabbage meal and put it in front of Wang Chong, who looked at him like a fly.

Looking at the white rice and cabbage, Wang Chong has no appetite at all, thinking about the fifty oceans, he feels distressed!

The short man was stunned and watched Wang Chong finish the meal, and when he was done, he looked at Wang Chongyi and stretched out his hand, "Two hundred and five, plus two hundred, a total of four hundred and five to give money!"

"You fucking shameless, I didn't say I wanted to live yet!" Wang Chongyi slammed the table and roared.

The short man looked up at Wang Chongdao with an unkind face, "What's the matter, do you want me to take you to explain?"

"Okay, you take me to explain," Wang Zhong said with a smile holding back his anger.

"Let's go!" said proudly, carrying his shoulder.

"Lead the way!" he said, picking up a piece of rope that was stacked in the corner.

When I went up to the attic, I found that it was quite big, but it was all divided into a lattice room, and there was a mattress in it, Wang Chong didn't even look at it and sneered, "I live there"

The short man looked around, pointed to the nearest place, and said, "Just stay there!"

"It's dark and doesn't even have a lamp, wow?"

The short man was not annoyed, and his tone was very impulsive, "What's the matter, just this condition, give money!"

Wang Zhong smiled, "You are very courageous."

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed the flat pole, and directly flew the short man's pole with one foot, and sat down in the attic, and Wang Zhong also learned from him to pestle the flat pole, don't you cheat money? Are you still blind in front of me?

The short man didn't know that Wang Zhong was so energetic, and clenched his fists to get revenge back.

Wang Chong bared his teeth and smiled, "Yo, this posture is still a master."

"Ahh

Wang Zhong carried the flat burden and hit down, the short man resisted, a few flat shoulders down, he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and finally found an opportunity to seize the flat burden, Wang Chong followed the height advantage directly and kicked again, and the short man flew out again.

"You still talk to me, my brother has practiced sanda in school for four years, and you are talking to me blindly, you don't want to be beaten!"

"Help!" The short man knew that he couldn't beat Wang Chong, so he wanted to run down for help, how could Wang Chong give him a chance, and he fell to the ground with an over-the-shoulder "Peng" body, "Joke and abuse, you continue to shout if you have the ability?"

The short man really couldn't bear it, and Wang Chong was too ruthless.

"I'll pay you all the money, can you let me go?" begged the short man.

"Let you go, then I'll let you go," Wang Zhong sneered.

The short man felt that something was wrong, it turned out that Wang Chong asked him to look at the house just to beat him up to vent his anger, and now that the black man himself died here, no one would find him.

"Then how can you let me go, I'll give you all the money, okay" The short man was frightened and collapsed by Wang Chong's strength.

"You tell me, how to get to Lijiazhai"

When the short man heard Li Jiazhai, it was like hearing a ghost, and he shook his head again and again, "I can't say it, I can't say it."

"A profiteer like you, don't blame me for being ruthless," he said, holding the third phalanx of his right hand, and said coldly.

As soon as he exerted his strength, the short man couldn't bear it, "I said, I said, walk five miles to the east."

Hearing this, Wang Chong still didn't let go: "What if you lie to me?"

The short man shook in pain, "If I lie to you, I'll go into the basin."

The pot is a vessel for practicing Gu, speaking of this, a layer of dark clouds surged up in the king's heart, how could these people who don't go out of the mountains and forests know such a thing as a pot, could it be that there are also people here who practice Gu?

"Okay, I believe you, if you want to lie to me, don't blame me for being rude, eight people came here the day before yesterday, do you know where they are now?"

The short man had been tortured by Wang Zhong at this time, and he didn't have the courage to resist, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only honestly explain, "Lou Laosan brought back eight people from outside the night before yesterday, and they will be used as sacrifices to rob relatives after the Chongyang sacrifice."

Snatching a kiss and offering a sacrifice?

Wang Chong was stunned when he heard it, and he didn't know that he thought it was in ancient times, and he also sacrificed and robbed his relatives.

Wang Chong suddenly reacted, "Say they are there?" Wang Chong's hand was a little heavier.

"Ah, they are at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and when they fall, no mother-in-law or man will go"

Wang Chong exerted a little force, and the short man continued to add, "The ancestral hall is at the foot of Lijiazhai Mountain"

Wang Chong smiled with satisfaction, "Well, good" A hand knife directly knocked the short man unconscious, tied the short man into a twist with the rope he brought, and then tiptoed downstairs.

As soon as I got downstairs, I bumped into the old man, and the old man looked at Wang Chongdao with a puzzled expression, "Where are you going at night?"

Wang Chong pretended to yawn and said, "Oh, I just want to come down and breathe, it's suffocating me inside."

"Don't come down if it's okay, if you want to leave, wait until tomorrow!"

"Oh, by the way, it's Chongyang today, can I go and see your sacrifice?" asked Wang Chong tentatively.

The old man sighed silently and said: Do you really say anything?

"Heiwa?" the old man didn't directly return to Wang Chong's question, and asked rhetorically.

Wang Chong scratched his head and said, "He goes to the ancestral hall, let me tell you"

The old man was angry and said, "What kind of mess is the dog thing scared?"

"You're all right, rest!" ordered the old man strongly.

Wang Zhong smiled silently, "Okay, you should rest early."

Wang Zhong turned around and returned to the attic, the short man had not woken up yet, looked down through the small window in the attic, and saw many people walking towards the depths of the ravine with torches, among which he also saw a few brightly dressed students who were excited with sketchpads on their backs, and Professor Chen, who led the team, also let himself go, with a garland around his neck and on his head, and a few male and female students as well.

The people around them also wore strange and exaggerated masks, and wore palm-woven clothes on their upper bodies, which were painted with strange blue, white and red figures, and grass skirts on their lower bodies, like the indigenous people of African tribes

Wang Zhong was suspicious, what kind of behavior they had, the Taoist priest in the dream seemed to be wearing a mask, touching the talisman in his pocket, Wang Zhong decided to go down to find out.