Through the tunnels, the road is unimpeded.

According to Lao Cheng, there are probably hundreds of young people in this village, but they don't seem to see anyone else today.

After cutting down the dozens of big men, there were only and no one else rushing out.

I didn't see anyone else in this tunnel, where did they go?

Wang Quan was too lazy to think, anyway, let's cut one and cut a pair.

It's all people, they're all falling to the ground with an axe, and there's no difference.

Back to the village chief's house through the tunnel, nothing has changed.

Coming outside the house, Wang Quan was slightly stunned.

The feeling of being watched all the time was gone.

Is it because all the leaders of the village sect are dead?

Although Ah Jiu was still expressionless, she could see that she was a little scared, she pulled Wang Quan's sleeve with her left hand, pulled the cart with her right hand, and said in a low voice: "Brother, the village is very strange. ”

But this little village girl is really a money fan, and she is starting to be scared and holding on to the board car.

I really can't get those two crates of gold out of sight anywhere.

"Wow, what's the matter?" Wang Quan took her hand and walked to the guest room, "Let's go, go back and wait for them, they will come to us after they solve it." ”

"Hmm."

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

Half an hour later, Wang Quan leaned against the door frame and watched the sky smoke.

Feng Ajiu squatted on the cart, hugging the two boxes on the left and the right and not letting go.

Dark clouds obscured the sky, and the surrounding area was visibly darkened.

"It's going to rain." Wang Quan muttered with a cigarette in his mouth, "How many of them shouldn't be on the street, right?" Is it possible to deal with a group of lonely, widowed, old and immortal people who can overturn? Won't it......"

It is clear that his worries are unnecessary.

Soon, Cheng Weihua and the four of them came back.

The people are all back, and they are not missing arms or legs, but their appearance is not so complete.

The four of them all looked tired, and even Xin Zihao and Lin Yu were covered in blood, as if they had just swam a two-hundred-meter freestyle from the plasma pool.

Wang Quan flicked the cigarette ash and wondered: "What's the matter, what have you encountered?" It looks like hemorrhage is heavi. ”

He, in a suit and leather shoes, didn't even have a drop of blood on his body.

However, there is one thing to say, there is still a lot of dust when I walk through the underground tunnel.

Going back to the dry cleaners to do laundry is another amount of money.

Cheng Weihua and the four of them finally relaxed when they arrived here, probably because they saw Wang Quan here.

He threw Lin Yu a cigarette, and then lit another one himself.

After a few puffs, he began to explain their reason for this:

"Originally, everything was fine, most of the villagers were fanatics, and they basically didn't get any effective information, so I disposed of them.

"There are also a few people who are not so deeply brainwashed who are willing to cooperate, and we basically asked everything out."

He sighed, "Sixteen years ago, Zhao Di was already relied upon, but she was not completely relied on, in fact, she was able to come out of the seal by herself." And then they kept developing, just for this sacrifice. ”

He glanced at Ah Jiu, "Ah Jiu is the next sacrifice they have chosen, because she has the blood of the gods in her body.

"They say it's a bloodline that has been passed down from a long time ago, and that the position of high priest will always be the girl of that family, because their ancestors are the people who founded the Windy Valley Village and the people who founded the Great Wind Cult.

"By the way, our first task has been completed, and we have determined that their god is the gale, and the gale mentioned in the Classic of Mountains and Seas will bring wind disasters as soon as it appears."

Ah Jiu didn't react, and still sat next to Wang Quan on the cart.

"God's blood? Gale Cult? Yes, you're going to get a reward. ”

Wang Quan praised twice, although this praise didn't feel very good.

After relieving his breath, Xin Zihao wiped the blood on his face and said, "It was all fine, but I don't know what happened more than half an hour ago, those people have all become moving corpses, and we can only cut them all."

"Brother Quan, how are you over there? Found the Altar of Gale? ”

His voice was still shaking.

After all, he was just an ordinary righteous and courageous college student before, and he probably didn't expect that he would one day cut people with an axe.

"Well, there's two good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Wang Quan threw the question back.

"Huh?" Xin Zihao was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Then let's talk about the good news first." ”

"The good news is that the village chief, Feng Sixi, Feng Shuangliu and the like have all been dealt with by me, and then dozens of their young and middle-aged fanatical believers have also been hacked to death by me, and the rest is not to worry about."

"Really? That's great! Xin Zihao raised his eyebrows, "Then what's the other good news?" ”

Wang Quan smiled slightly, "Another good news is that the last high priest, that is, Feng Zhaodi, is indeed Ah Jiu's mother, and we have also met." ”

Cheng Weihua always felt that his eyelids were jumping, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, "What's the bad news?" Don't say you hacked her to death......"

"Not really."

Cheng Weihua breathed a sigh of relief.

"I killed her with the cluster bomb you gave her, and she didn't have a body."

Cheng Weihua: "......"

Xin Zihao three: "......"

They all turned their heads to look at Cheng Weihua, for fear that the head of the regiment would do it with Wang Quan on impulse.

In fact, they are not entangled in who to help when the time comes, mainly because they are afraid that the head of the regiment will be impulsive and send him to death.

It doesn't matter who they help, it's useless anyway.

There's no need to help Brother Quan.

Gang leader? That's just +3 for corpses.

Counting Liu Guoping, who was hacked to death before, it is equivalent to saying that he did not die in the hands of the dungeon boss in the dungeon, but was wiped out by his own people......

It's.

Cheng Weihua took a deep breath and took half a cigarette directly in one puff (don't learn it, this kind of hurts people, or it's better not to smoke).

He exhaled slowly, spitting out the hot stuff that filled his lungs.

I spit out the last of my thoughts.

In fact, after hearing that Zhao Di was relied on before, he didn't have much hope.

There is obviously something wrong with this sect, how can she, as a high priestess, be spared after the fanatics below have been brainwashed and become less human?

Before, he was just comforting himself, thinking about what if?

Now it's no longer just in case.

It's good that his daughter and prospective son-in-law are still alive.

The main thing is that he can't beat Wang Quan.

Cheng Weihua threw away his cigarette butt and looked up at the sky.

There were dark clouds in the sky, and they even felt a light wind blowing.

Soon, the raindrops fell, and some sparse became dense.

"Let's go into the house."

Several people even entered the house where Wang Quan lived with carts and boxes.

After closing the door, it soon became pouring rain outside.

The rain crackled on the roof tiles.

lit the candle for lighting, Cheng Weihua comforted: "It's useless to think about that now, Xiao Wang, you don't have to blame yourself." When I encounter this situation, I will first ensure that I and Ah Jiu are alive. ”

Wang Quan waved his hand, "It's okay, I don't blame myself." ”

"......" Cheng Weihua skipped the topic, "Don't talk about this, Xiao Wang, did you find the altar over there?" ”

"I didn't find the altar, there was an open space over there, but the windmill saw it, it looked hundreds of meters high, and I didn't look closely."

Speaking of this, Wang Quan suddenly frowned, "Yes, why didn't I check the windmill ......?"

No, why didn't he check the windmill at the time? Didn't go looking for the altar either?

And......

He tapped his head.

What was his purpose in coming to Windy Valley in the first place?

I can't remember exactly.

His eyes grew more and more scarlet in the dim light of the candle flame.

Cheng Weihua's hearts tightened, afraid that he would fall ill on the spot, Lao Cheng hurriedly said: "I don't want to think about this for now, just say what should we do next?"

"Now it's windy outside, and something is clearly wrong. You should know that there should be no wind in this village. ”

Wang Quan raised his head, his eyes emitting a scarlet glow. "You say there's no one in the village but us, right?"

His voice was surprisingly calm, and even the slightest frivolity he had had lost before.

Cheng Weihua's expression became serious, "Yes, what's wrong?" Did you find something. ”

"Since there is no one else in the village." Wang Quan tilted his head slightly, "Where did the footsteps outside come from?" ”

Cheng Weihua's faces changed, and they listened attentively.

Unfortunately, they heard nothing but the sound of the rain hitting the roofs and the howling of the wind.

But the next moment, they heard it.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

There was a knock on the door.