"This matter needs to be considered in the long run."

Cheng Weihua's expression was serious, "Sixteen years ago, in the end, I only knew that the ritual of summoning the evil god was indeed destroyed by us, and the evil god didn't come out in the end, but I still can't figure it out." ”

He bit the sponge filter on the cigarette, "If Zhao Di is really still in the seal, then why is Ah Jiu outside?" ”

Feng Zhaodi is the name of the former high priest.

Cheng Weihua didn't have time to save Feng Zhaodi at that time, and was returned to "hell".

For the next three years, he spent the next three years looking for a way to return to the dungeon world he had experienced.

This time he finally succeeded.

But when it comes to knowing about Windy Valley Village, that's all he has to offer.

There are even some things that Wang Quan knows more than him.

For example, what exactly is that "evil god".

What else could it be? Gale.

It's all written on the blind date APP.

But what about this blind date? It's really a blind date with a monster......

Is it okay to bring a personal shape like the ghost bride lady?

It's not unacceptable that beast ears and wings are something.

But if you look at it this way, it seems that the big picture must be released.

And it really had to be pulled out of the body of the former high priest Feng Zhaodi, otherwise it would always feel weird.

But Zhao Di...... It's a real name.

And then what Cheng Weihua said really needs to be investigated.

Ah Jiu is fifteen years old and has the same white hair.

So why is she outside?

Either there is an accident on the altar, or Ah Jiu actually has nothing to do with Feng Zhaodi.

"Let's investigate first." Wang Quan threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it to prevent accidental fire.

Then he said: "Your old man will continue to live in the house, if this village is really full of believers, then Xin Zihao and the others are also very dangerous, I can do this." ”

Cheng Weihua nodded and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wang, I have worked hard for you." ”

"It's not hard." Wang Quan greeted and prepared to leave.

As for the salutation......

Hey, I call you uncle, you call me brother, let's talk about it.

My uncle's business can be handled by my younger brother.

After saying that, the two of them went down the mountain from the bottom road.

Wang Quan deliberately walked in front, and his completely unguarded back was all left to Cheng Weihua.

But until the guest room, Cheng Weihua didn't mean to do anything.

Wang Quan smacked his lips and didn't speak, he was going to go back to the house first to interrogate and interrogate the little village girl, and then go around the village to look for investigation targets.

Wandering back to the door of his house, Wang Quan heard Cheng Weihua's voice behind him.

"Wait!"

Wang Quan turned around.

Cheng Weihua's eyes were complicated, and he was entangled for a long time, and finally burst out with a sentence, "I know that the person who has fallen off can live in one world for a long time, and when everything is over, I hope you can leave here with Ah Jiu."

He gritted his teeth and hummed for a long time before he held back a few words, "Be kind to her, don't bully her." ”

Wang Quan said: "Don't worry, I will live up to her!" ”

With that, he closed the door.

Cheng Weihua was uncomfortable for a long time, but he went back to the inside wall of the house.

............

Entering the house, the little village girl was washing rice and choosing vegetables.

Wang Quan grinned and paced past.

The little village aunt kept peeling wild vegetables in her hands, and said calmly: "Brother, you are back." Eat stir-fried wild vegetables at noon, and I'll make a wild vegetable soup. ”

Elder brother?

Wang Quan was in a good mood.

He liked it.

There is neither the philistine of "Brother Quan", nor the strangeness of "Xiao Wang" and "Lao Wang", nor the green tea artificiality of "Brother".

Just this one word, Wang Quan likes this title very much.

The premise is that the girl who said this word is beautiful and good-looking.

Wang Quan rubbed her white hair and said with a smile: "Ah Jiu, my brother asked you something, you have to be honest~~"

Feng Ajiu looked at the kind smile on Wang Quan's face, as well as the occasional flash of scarlet in his eyes, and said, "Hmm", "I will say it." ”

"Feng Zhaodi, who are you~~"

The white hair shook it, "I don't know." ”

"That's not going to work~~"

Wang Quan picked up the little village girl and threw it on the kang, and then the quilt was rolled, and Feng Ajiu became a "caterpillar" with only his head exposed.

"Children who lie will be punished~~"

Wang Quan put his hand into the quilt, and then ......

Put it on Feng Ajiu's ribs and start to itch.

Feng Ajiu's face was expressionless, and even Wang Quan could see the puzzled emotion in her eyes.

It was one of the few moments when her emotions were exposed.

Wang Quan: "You...... Isn't it itchy? ”

Feng Ajiu looked at him and said calmly: "I can bear it." ”

In the past, she was beaten and scolded by her aunt, and if she cried, she would usher in even more severe scolding.

If she showed pain, her aunt would beat and scold her even harder.

The best way to deal with this is to not care at all.

She's used to it.

Wang Quan: "......"

The scarlet in his eyes subsided, and he sat down to the side, and then sighed, "You child, why are you so likable?" ”

Obedient, pitiful, white-haired, thin little body, calm eyes, expressionless.

Every one of them is cute!

Wang Quan rubbed his temples, saw that Feng Ajiu was still lying there and looked at him with a sideways face, and waved his hand, "Get up." ”

"Hmm."

Feng Ajiu squirmed hard, and it took a long time to sit up, then stood up straight, jumped up in front of Wang Quan, and looked at Wang Quan calmly with the sitting Wang Quan.

Wang Quan continued to be helpless, "The quilt is not tied, are you deliberately making me laugh?" ”

Xiao Baimao's tone did not fluctuate, "Brother, you didn't let me untie it." ”

Wang Quan: "......"

Ouch I'll go! Does this little girl know my old Wang's itch? Why do you have to poke at my old king's itch every time?

He grabbed the little village girl with one hand, rubbed and rubbed the top of her head with the other hand, and scolded while rubbing back, "Why are you so likeable?" Yes? Why are you so likeable? ”

Ah Jiu didn't struggle, and even shook his head along Wang Quan's hand.

When Wang Quan stopped rubbing, she said, "Brother, will you beat me?" ”

Wang Quan was stunned, "Why should I hit you?" ”

"But......" Little White Hair tilted his head, still expressionless, "I didn't answer the answer that satisfied my brother." ”

"That's fine, as long as you tell the truth to my brother, that brother won't beat you~~"

The corners of Wang Quan's mouth were so fast that he grinned to the back of his head, and he didn't even know it.

This kind of feeling is like a very special itch in the back, but you can't scratch it, and then suddenly you get a tickle, and it ...... Comfortable!

Or like drinking Sprite.

The heart is cold, and the heart is flying!

Seeing Ah Jiu nodding seriously, Wang Quan continued to ask, "So you don't know who Feng Zhaodi is?" ”

The little village girl shook her head.

Wang Quan asked again, "Have you not seen your parents since you can remember?" ”

The little village girl nodded.

Wang Quan thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Then do you know that this village is a church?" ”

The little village girl nodded.

"Do you know the High Priest, then?"

The little village girl continued to nod and said, "They all say that I am the high priest. ”