Still led by the village chief, the villagers surrounded Fang Fan, and they didn't look at the players around them, completely ignoring them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Village Chief, will we take him to the Spider God Cave now?"

A tall, thin villager stepped forward and hurried two steps to the village chief's side.

The village chief thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No, he just killed the two people of the spider god, the spider god must still be angry, we go now, I'm afraid it will affect us, we can't bear the wrath of the gods......"

The village chief's orange-like face wrinkled even deeper.

"Then we ......"

"Take him to the ancestral hall first, send him to the spider god's cave early tomorrow morning, and add one more sacrifice to the spider god, and after nightfall, put it at the entrance of the village, hoping to temporarily relieve their anger and not implicate the village."

"One more?"

The tall and thin villager's voice suddenly increased, he turned his head and glanced at Fang Fan angrily.

The village chief sighed, and his tone fell: "Let's go to the old turtle's house later......"

After saying this, the old village chief, who was already a little rickety, aged a few years in an instant.

Fang Fan, who was escorted forward by the villagers with his arms, listened to the conversation between the two word for word, although he didn't know what the sacrifice they were talking about, but it was certain that the weight of this sacrifice had reached the point where the villagers could not bear it.

"Let's go! Come on! ”

The villagers pushed Fang Fan and shouted loudly.

A bearded villager also took the opportunity to kick Fang Fan.

The players who followed the crowd saw Fang Fan, who was still majestic before, and in the blink of an eye, he became a prisoner, and his heart couldn't help but feel happy.

Shoot the first bird, and you'll be fine!

……

Soon, the villagers escorted Fang Fan to the ancestral hall, and along the way, the villagers' tails grew longer and longer, and almost all the players gathered.

The players who followed the villagers said a few words to the villagers from time to time, and they all guessed that this was a difficult story mission.

However, no matter how they came into contact with each other, and how fanciful they were, the villagers always kept their eyes on the front and never looked at them.

However, they were not discouraged by this, and after saying a word, they flashed to the side, and continued to think of other words, trying to participate in this story mission.

Click......

The village chief took out a ten-centimeter-long copper key and opened the copper lock that locked the door of the ancestral hall.

Crunch......

With the sound of wailing, the door of the ancestral hall was opened.

The bearded villager took the rope and tied Fang Fan's hands several times.

"Get in!"

After determining that Fang Fan was difficult to break free, he pushed Fang Fan violently.

However, Fang Fan did not move.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the bearded villager's face was a little unbearable, and he kicked Fang Fan again in anger.

However, Fang Fan's feet seemed to be cast on the ground, and they still didn't move, but the villager was bounced a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Humph!"

Fang Fan snorted coldly, glanced at the bearded villager condescendingly, and stepped into the ancestral hall.

As soon as Fang Fan stepped into the ancestral hall with his front foot, the players followed closely with his hind feet and rushed towards the ancestral hall excitedly, but when it was their turn, the enchantment appeared again, and they were all bruised and swollen from the face, and flew out several meters away.

", what the hell is this!"

The players stood up from the ground scolding, only to see the villagers, led by the village chief, looking at them with disdain.

"Look for death!!"

The players became even angrier, and immediately drew their weapons and prepared to slaughter the villagers.

System Prompt: Kill a villager and you will be disqualified from the game forever, are you sure you want to shoot at the villager?

Every player who raised their weapon sounded in their ears, and they looked like they were arrogant one second, and the next they wilted and put down their weapons in frustration.

This scene was watched by the villagers, and the mockery in their smiles became stronger and stronger, and they did not take the players seriously at all.

Although the players were holding back the fire in their hearts, they had nothing to do, so they simply gave up this opportunity to trigger the story mission and turned to leave.

This walk, the crowded road suddenly became sparse and bright, many players ran out of patience, and when they got out of the novice village, the plot tasks would naturally be too many to be clear, so why bother with a hot face and a cold ass, wasting time on these villagers who don't know what to do.

Crunch......

The wooden door sounded again, and the door of the ancestral hall was closed by the village chief, the bolt was locked, and Fang Fan was locked into the ancestral hall.

"Let's go and inform the turtle......"

The village chief commanded the villagers around him, and immediately walked down the steps, unable to laugh at the thought of the wrath of the spider god that they would face next.

As soon as they left, the remaining dozens of players followed, and there were still some who were unwilling to give up.

But when the villagers entered a thatched hut, they shut them out and waited for more than half an hour, when their numbers dwindled again, and at last they dispersed.

……

"This ancestral hall is not much different from what I imagined."

Fang Fan had already broken free of the long rope that bound his hands, and took square steps to visit the ancestral hall.

Although the outside of the ancestral hall is a little old, the inside is spotlessly cleaned, and no matter which floor it is, there is not a single spider web.

Fang Fan came to the first floor from the top floor again, and the second floor was almost the same from the top floor, a large incense burner burning with three pillars of incense, and rows of neatly arranged black spiritual seats.

Of course, these are indispensable on the first floor, but in front of the spiritual seat, there is another sword stand, and there is a sword with a whole emerald green sword on the sword stand, and weapons are enshrined in the ancestral hall, which is rare.

Fang Fan originally wanted to take the sword off, but this sword was also blocked by an enchantment, just like the ancestral hall, it could only be seen but not touched.

After wandering around the ancestral hall for a while, smelling the pervasive scent of smoke, after staying for a long time, Fang Fan's heart couldn't help but feel a little bored.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Fan spit out a mouthful of turbid qi accumulated in his chest and abdomen, activated the true qi in his body, and cultivated light skills, according to the village chief, he still has to stay in the ancestral hall until tomorrow morning, he always has to find something to do.

Moreover, he also wanted to see how fast he could withstand with his current roots.

Swish......

Swish......

From time to time, the sound of breaking the air sounded in the ancestral hall, and the black warrior shirt was clinging to Fang Fan's body, already soaked with sweat.

After a few hours of practice, Fang Fan finally figured out his limit, against others, combat power and planning are important, but what is more important is the perception of his own strength.

Suddenly, there was another knock on the door, and a white boy about ten years old was thrown in.

"Don't lock me up, let me out! Let me out! ”

Hu Xiaobai immediately got up, ran to the closed door, and smashed the wooden door with a clattering sound.