Chapter 21 Sacrifice and Marriage

A man about fifty years old slowly walked up to the stage, made a humble gesture to several stewards present, and the smile on his mouth had solidified, this man was the father of Mo Shaoxun, the champion of this sacrifice, and Mo Lao, the previous village head.

The faces of the other stewards of the foreigner Mo were a little ugly, because their sons were defeated by Mo Shaoxun's men, even so, they could only be ashamed of themselves, and they still coped with the laughter.

It is already a great thing that the Linghuang Village family can produce two generations of village heads, and this time the Mo family has grown again!

Although Linghuang Village is said to have a small population, the pattern in the village is complex, led by the Mo family and the Ling family, if the Mo family can seize the opportunity this time, then in the future, Linghuang Village will only be headed by the Mo family.

The following is the sacrificial succession, with a series of ceremonies completed, the following aroused Haoyun's curiosity, choose to marry!

According to local customs, the festival is held once every ten years, and if the first person of the sacrifice is not married, he can choose a family in the village, and the chosen family must agree unconditionally.

The wind took away the noisy scene in front of him, Mo Shaoxun chose among the many women in the village, and from time to time there were heart-warming moves, but he once took it back, but it can be seen that he is constantly wandering in front of a girl!

This woman is the Ling family, if she is chosen as his wife, it means that the Ling family will be subordinate to the Mo family and will not be on an equal footing with the Mo family.

But after repeated hesitation, Mo Shaoxun still chose the girl of the Ling family, the girl is delicate in appearance, has good facial features, and is a stunning beauty that is difficult to find in the world.

The girl's name is Ling Jiao, watching her granddaughter being chosen by Mo Shaoxun, the seventy-year-old man in charge of the house was full of resentment, her son was beaten to death by Mo Lao decades ago, and her granddaughter is now going to become the murderer's daughter-in-law, how can this shame be tolerated, this is a slap on his face, and the beating is so thorough.

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion at the sacrificial meeting, and Haoyun also understood a thing or two from the discussion.

On the steward's seat, a thin body slowly stood up, his eyes were bloodshot, his whole body was trembling, and then everyone's attention was focused on this person, Ling Jiao's grandfather Ling Tian, Old Man Ling hadn't walked a few steps, a mouthful of blood was dripping, and his whole body fell to the ground violently, and his voice shook the earth and trembled!

Seeing such a scene, everyone surrounded one after another, Ling Jiao was the first to rush to the old man of the Ling family, several pairs of eyes looked at the old man and the young lying on the ground, some people mourned and some people were happy, the Ling family backer fell, and the Ling family was not allowed to turn over from then on.

The slight movement at the end still didn't escape Haoyun's eyes, I don't know what Old Man Ling said, it actually made Ling Jiao have a trace of joy at this time!

Half of the city is happy, half of the city is mourning, Linghuang Village is like the only two, one side of the mourning nine turns, the other side is happy like a festival, today's sun is the head, at this noon, it is a good day, the Mo family is happy, Ling Jiao goes out, Ling Tian enters the earth, Jiao Tian is able to command the male soldiers, and his day is the day of the Mo family's sacrifice.

An old man stood on the top of the teahouse and sighed, "More than ten years ago, the son of Ling Tian carried a heavy burden to save a person, but Mo Lao found out but did not stop, this is insidious, this person left a token when he left, if the Ling family suffers from the Mo family again, he will slaughter the Mo family, because the wind is tight, I also overheard it, it seems that the Mo family is going to be in a big disaster!"

"Hey, I said you're a dead fortune teller, count your fortune well, why are you cursing people like this," Shao Tan said unkindly

Lao Dao said firmly, "This is true, if the young man doesn't believe it, forget it, I advise you to sleep obediently tonight and don't travel, so as not to be killed by mistake!"

Haoyun Shaotian and the others naturally didn't know the origin of this person, but they frowned for Yun'er.

At night, the silence is like still water, a bright moon is light red, the whole night reveals a murderous atmosphere, the Mo family is brightly lit, the whole cloth is immersed in joy, and the changes in the village are felt.

The next section will be more exciting!