Wang Quan was puzzled: "Do you know that you are the high priest?" ”

Feng Ajiu nodded.

Wang Quan was taken aback, "Huh? Then how dare your aunt do that to you? The rest of the village doesn't care? ”

"No matter." Feng Ajiu's expression was still flat, "Everyone says that the high priest is just a tool, and only a child like me who no one wants will become a high priest."

"But the village chief, the sixth uncle, and the fourth grandfather are also priests, why does everyone like them? Because I'm the only one with white hair?

"Auntie's words...... She often scolded my father and mother when she beat me, maybe my father and mother were sorry for her. ”

Wang Quan didn't care about her aunt's affairs at all.

People are hacked to death and still say this?

As for what she has secrets, Wang Quan doesn't care.

Wang Quan only knew that she wanted to stab herself to death when she turned her back on her, and then killed her in self-defense.

He was more concerned about the previous words.

What do you mean by "the high priest is just a tool, and only the children who no one wants will become the high priest"?

Dare these guys only use the high priest as a one-time tool to summon the possession of an evil god and then summon the wind?

That's wicked.

Wang Quan's already small burden in his heart was reduced again.

Originally, he wanted to cut people when he saw the stupid appearance of those guys, but now he has no scruples.

This is not to say that he is Yan Gou, the three views follow the five senses.

When he first came to the village and heard the old guys gossiping, he wanted to cut people.

At that time, he hadn't seen the little white hair.

He didn't feel like he was crazy, and he wasn't even sober.

But it's that feeling, how to put it, similar to the feeling of the "limiter" being unlocked.

Many people have had that kind of thought, such as seeing the news about what a vicious criminal or disgusting guy did, and wishing that he would die immediately, and even sprayed a few words on the Internet such as "why didn't he die".

But back to reality, most people just scold a few words, and feel uncomfortable for a day or two.

After all, there are rules in society, and everyone doesn't have that ability.

Wang Quan used to be like that.

But now he is the kind of player who will directly make the ideas in his head a reality.

When he encounters a disgusting person who wants him to die, he will really do it.

But he also knew clearly that this was not the world he was originally in, and he hadn't met anyone who could beat him, so he was unscrupulous.

He was not even afraid of bullets, and when he returned to the original world after cutting people, he was still the same Wang Quan.

It's just that the mentality will be a little more relaxed.

For example, now, he rubbed the white hair of the little village girl with a smile, "Obediently at home, I still want to try Ah Jiu's craftsmanship today, brother, I will go out for a walk, and I will come back before lunch~~"

Feng Ajiu nodded obediently, "I won't go out." ”

"Okay, that's good~~"

After rubbing the white hair angrily and leaving a hand of soap, Wang Quan left the house leisurely.

He was going to find the sixth uncle, the fourth grandfather, and the village chief in Ah Jiu's mouth.

They can go out of the village, and there is nothing wrong with being a priest.

This further shows that the ghost hitting the wall in the Wind Valley Village is indeed related to the "greatest god of our village" who prepared the priesthood.

The wind is still so fierce?

Wang Quan remembered that he had checked the information on the Internet before coming, wasn't that thing in the Classic of Mountains and Seas?

There must be strong winds when you appear, and you will have weather anomalies.

Now it's sunny, and it's clear that the gale is still in the seal.

Then go and play with them.

The high priest was sacrificed as a one-time sacrifice, and then he himself held the power to eat and drink in front of the priest.

As a righteous partner, how could Wang Quan sit idly by?

The other two Wang Quan didn't know each other, but he still knew about the village chief's family.

There didn't seem to be many people in the village, just a few old men and old ladies sitting in the open space in the middle of the village basking in the sun.

Wang Quan walked away from them and walked towards the village chief's house.

The main reason is that he is afraid that he will hear some disgusting words when he passes by them, and then he can't control himself from killing on the spot.

When he came to the door of the village chief's house, Wang Quan knocked on the courtyard door.

There was no movement inside.

Wang Quan remained patient and knocked on the door again.

Still no response inside.

He frowned, and suddenly turned around.

The old guys in the distance were still chatting, and everything seemed normal.

But Wang Quan just felt that someone was watching him, and it wasn't one or two people.

The depths of his eyes were slightly scarlet, and he swept around.

No one looked at the old guys, and the windows of the other bungalows without yards were closed.

Wang Quan narrowed his eyes and withdrew his gaze.

He stared at the courtyard door and continued to knock.

The village chief has someone in his family, and he is sure of that.

With a little bit of strength, his senses increased considerably, and he heard the faint sound of deliberately controlled breathing in the courtyard.

Right behind this door in front of you!

He knocked on the door again and asked, "Is the village chief here?" I, Wang Quan, want to talk to you about Feng Ajiu. ”

There was a slight noise from the people in the courtyard.

If it weren't for the fact that he was now in a state of sensory enhancement, he wouldn't have heard.

The next moment, he heard barely the sound of footsteps, and then the door of the house in the courtyard was opened, after which the footsteps returned to normal.

Then the gate opened.

The village chief's thin face squeezed out an enthusiastic smile and appeared in front of Wang Quan, "Oops, I accidentally fell asleep just now, come in, come in." ”

He enthusiastically pulled Wang Quan into the house.

Wang Quan didn't hesitate at all, and followed in.

Walking to the door of the house, Wang Quan stopped, "Village Chief, the door of your courtyard hasn't been closed yet, I'll help you close it." ”

"Oh yes! Look at my memory! You sit in the house first! ”

The village chief patted the door of his head, beckoned Wang Quan into the house, and then walked over quickly and closed the courtyard door.

Wang Quan heard the sound of him locking.

Wen Wen smiled, and he lifted his feet into the room.

Once inside, he looked around.

This room is about ten square meters, except for a cabinet, a table and a kang, it can be called a house with four walls.

If he didn't know that he was a priest, then this village chief could really be called a high wind and bright festival.

Wang Quan glanced around, and the village chief also entered the house.

He also closed the door with his hand.

Walking in front of Wang Quan, he took two cups and poured two cups of boiled water, before saying: "My place is small, and I don't have anything to entertain, just don't dislike it."

"By the way, what are you looking for me?"

"Well, I haven't been in the field since I'm so old, so I wonder if I can go to the field and help the villagers with their work." Wang Quan took the water cup, but did not drink it, but put it on the table casually.

"This ......," the village chief grimaced.

Wang Quan was puzzled: "Is it inconvenient?" ”

"It's really inconvenient." The village chief explained, "It's just that the farming is busy now, I'm not afraid that you will help, don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid that the villagers will be dissatisfied."

"They are all from the countryside, so they rely on grain to exchange food stamps, and I don't have a problem with this."

"Okay, then I'll talk about it later when I have a chance." Wang Quan knew it in his heart.

The village chief hurriedly nodded, "Next time, next time!" ”

"Then I'll go back first, you get busy first."

"Okay! Then I won't send it, I still have a lot of things to do here. ”

Seeing that the village chief had no intention of leaving anyone, Wang Quan quietly paced to the door.

Then he locked the door and suddenly turned around, "By the way, there's one more thing. ”

Seeing the village chief's puzzled expression, he explained: "It's not that I speak badly, I don't see that there is no school in our village, Feng Ajiu's girl is also very close to me, I want to take her to the city to let her go to school, doesn't our country also advocate literacy, I can be regarded as responding to the call." ”

The village chief's face was visibly gloomy to the naked eye.

Wang Quan hurriedly said: "Don't worry, she will come back to see everyone during the school holidays." If you are not at ease, you can also find someone to visit you in the city. ”

The village chief was silent for a long time, and his voice was cold, "If I say no, you still want to take her away?" ”

Wang Quan smiled.

He smiled kindly, but his eyes shimmered scarlet.

"Guess."