"You're right, it's people!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was immediately shocked.

"You ...... How do you do this? Where did a few students living in big cities hear about such inhumane things, and they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and the most timid Jingya was directly frightened and cried.

"Every year on the summer solstice, the village chooses a sacrifice to the mountain god. This year's election is Yoshiko. ”

"The two people who ran away last night?"

"Yes, Da Haru, and Yoshiko grew up together, and their relationship is very good. When he heard that Yoshiko was chosen as this year's sacrifice, he made a fuss several times but it was useless, and he didn't expect that he and Yoshiko escaped with him last night. Hey, it's good to escape......" Uncle Dashan said and thought of Jingya again, and suddenly he was a little speechless.

"Uncle Dashan, Huzi is his parents, aren't they?" Wang Xingfa asked suddenly.

"Last year's sacrifice was Huzi's father, and Huzi's mother also went soon after because she was too sad."

"Don't you resist at all, watching your children die?" Chen Long really couldn't imagine that this kind of thing would happen, and said angrily.

"I ......" Uncle Oyama seemed to want to argue something, but he didn't say anything.

"It's none of your business, is it? Ignorant human nature. Zhao Qi looked at Uncle Dashan coldly, with indescribable disgust in his eyes, so that Wang Xingfa, who had the heart to help speak, couldn't say anything.

"Who chooses the sacrifices you choose each year?"

"It's the village chief, and the village chief is the spokesman of the mountain god, and he represents the will of the mountain god."

"Doesn't that mean that whoever the village chief wants to die, whoever will die?" Xiao Le said on the side.

"How did you offer sacrifices to the mountain gods? Did it burn directly? "Uncle Dashan doesn't understand these people, it's obvious that a big disaster is coming, why can he still be fearless?

"We will deliver the offerings to the abode of the mountain god." Uncle Dashan's words made everyone a little confused again, and they were about to ask something. There was a commotion in the already full square.

An old man dressed in various colors came to the square with a walking stick nearly one person high, and the surrounding villagers were also full of respect for this old man. They all made way of a passage and let the old man come to the center of the square.

The old man looked at Zhao Qi and the others who were surrounded in the middle without a trace of anger, and turned to the villagers in the square and said.

"Today is the summer solstice again, and the summer solstice is the day when we offer sacrifices to our great mountain gods. However, just last night, our sacrifice for this year was let go. When the old man said this, he glanced at Zhao Qi and the others again, and the surrounding villagers also looked at them with resentment. If you use an old saying, that is: if eyes can kill people, Zhao Qi and the others have been killed hundreds of times.

"If we don't have a sacrifice to the mountain god this year, then our village will never be at peace, do you want that?" The old man said in a voice like a cult preacher, and the surrounding villagers also shook their heads in pain.

"Who let go of the sacrifice we were going to offer to the mountain god?"

"Them! They! ”

"What are we going to do?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

……

"This old man's demagogic ability is not small." Zhao Qi touched the mustache that had grown due to the transformation of the law, as if he was watching an extremely wonderful performance, and commented on them.

"Dao Chief, this ......" Listening to the frantic shouts of thousands of people, even Wang Xingfa and the four students, who had been guaranteed by Zhao Qi, were a little uncomfortable, and looked at Zhao Qi tremblingly.

"Hehe, don't worry, don't say a few thousand, even if tens of thousands of people come together, don't think about touching you at all." Zhao Qi comforted the few people around him again, and looked at the village chief in the crowd with murderous eyes.

"It was you who let go of the sacrifice, so it will be up to you to offer it to the mountain god as a sacrifice this year. Get them! The crutches in the old man's hand waved, pointing at Zhao Qi and the others, while the villagers on the side pounced on Zhao Qi and the others like hungry tigers pounced on sheep.

"Lie to confuse the public, look for death!" A white light flashed, and the village chief's right hand holding the cane was broken off at the shoulder, and blood sprayed the face of the person next to him, and the old man with the name passed out at once.

The villagers who pounced were also kicked away, and more than a dozen villagers were beaten back from wherever they came.

"Ignorance." Looking at the villagers who were not afraid of death and were about to rush over, Zhao Qifa pinched it, and his right palm slashed down in the air, and the flat ground seemed to have a burst of thunder, and a golden palm bombarded the ground heavily.

Suddenly, the mountains shook, and the villagers who did not stand firm on the side became rolling gourds. A huge handprint appeared on the ground that should have been flat.

"No matter how dare you step forward, your mountain gods will not be able to save you. Get out of here! Zhao Qi shouted violently, which made these villagers suddenly frightened, and they crawled away from Zhao Qi and the others. In the empty square, only Zhao Qi and his party were suddenly left, and Uncle Dashan was at a loss.

"I'm ...... Damn, that's so handsome! Chenlong's two eyes were full of golden flowers, and he looked at Zhao Qi who had just shown his might with admiration. My hands were so excited that I didn't know where to put them. The rest of the people were not much better, they were all cautious and their livers were fluttering, and they looked at Zhao Qi with blazing eyes, which made Zhao Qi a little embarrassed.

"Immortal master, immortal master. Nothing about me, no matter about me. Uncle Dashan on the side knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Zhao Qicheng in fear. And for this ignorant and pitiful old man, Zhao Qi was also speechless and pulled him up.

"Let's go, let's see what this spokesperson of the mountain god is capable of." Zhao Qi's eyes were cold, and he walked towards the village chief who had been rescued in front of him.

Along the way, the villagers had strange eyes, a mixture of fear, hatred and insensitivity. But they were all very afraid of Zhao Qi, and they all got out of the way.

"Demon, the mountain god will not let you go. He will lead us to victory over evil. Watching Zhao Qi walk in step by step, the village chief still endured the fear in his heart and said to Zhao Qi word by word, which made Zhao Qi a little puzzled.

I thought that this village chief was a means similar to a cult leader, constantly brainwashing the villagers, so that these uneducated villagers believed that there was a mountain god who was protecting them, so that the village chief, who was the spokesperson of the mountain god, would naturally have the supreme right, and in the village, he would naturally call for wind and rain and do anything.

But as Zhao Qi approached, although there was fear in the eyes of the village chief, it was more of an unwavering admiration for the mountain god.

"Do you fool others so that you believe them?"

Zhao Qi walked in front of the village chief and looked at him fixedly, as if he wanted to see through the person in front of him, but the village chief still looked at Zhao Qi without flinching.

"Is there really a mountain god?" Zhao Qi frowned and called Uncle Dashan on the side.

"How do you give sacrifices to that mountain god every year?" Zhao Qi's words revealed great disrespect for the mountain god, but the timid mountain uncle did not dare to show it. Cringing replied.

"We will send the sacrifice to the place where the mountain god lives in the back mountain, and the mountain god will enjoy the sacrifice himself."

"Huh? Have you ever seen a mountain god? ”

"We are not qualified to meet the mountain gods."

“…… I haven't seen it before. ”

"Yes."

I haven't seen the mountain god, but the sacrifices sent every year have never returned, and Zhao Qi is also a little interested in this so-called mountain god. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and explained to Teacher Wang.

"I'll go see what this mountain god is all about, and you guys stay here for a while." After speaking, with a wave of his hand, several golden rays of light entered their bodies respectively.

"Don't worry, no one can touch you." After finishing speaking, he looked at the village chief with the broken arm.

"Old fellow, don't you want a sacrifice? I'll be a sacrifice, I have a lot of admiration for your mountain gods, take me on a trip. Listening to Zhao Qi's words that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the village chief's mind also became lively. For him, Zhao Qi, a demon that can only be subdued by the mountain god with boundless power, and he wishes that this demon would go to death by himself. He stood up, snorted, beckoned dozens of villagers and pushed the "float" forward.

Zhao Qi also jumped up, sat on the top of the float, picked up the clean wild fruit washed next to him and took a bite, and waved his hand at Wang Xingfa and others by the way.

"Teacher Wang, there won't be any problems with the Dao Chief, right?" Xiaole asked with some concern.

"What nonsense? What kind of mountain god is the Taoist so powerful? As long as the flying sword comes out, it will come up a few times, and the mountain god will be finished. Chenlong, who was Zhao Qi's number one fan, was the first to refute, while the rest of Jingya and Bottle both nodded obediently.

"What do we do now? Just waiting here? The bottle looked at the villagers who were close to a thousand people around him, swallowed his saliva and said.

"Afraid of what? The Taoist chief has said that they can't hurt us. Chen Long is now obedient to Zhao Qi's words, and he firmly believes in what Zhao Qi said, and he glanced at the surrounding villagers provocatively, but no one paid attention to him.

"Don't make a fuss, we'll have to wait here now." After Wang Xingfa said a word, he sat on the ground and calmed down his ups and downs, but Chenlong, who was on the side, rolled his eyes, left the team, and walked to the residents' houses next to the square and took several small stools.

Along the way, the villagers were all angry, but maybe they thought of Zhao Qi, but they didn't dare to stop him.

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