Chapter 660: The Village Chief is Going to Fall!!

The bell looked similar to what he saw in the mountains and forests last night, a little old, if he hadn't seen Li Liang use it, he probably wouldn't have thought of this seemingly ordinary thing, and this ability.

He glanced twice, made sure that he was not mistaken, did not waste any more time, packed it with the cloth bag that Bai Tang borrowed him, and left without stopping for a moment.

After this meeting came out, Jiang Futing's actions were much more careful, there were obviously more people walking on the road than before, and almost everyone had a solemn expression, completely devoid of the previous idle atmosphere.

It seems that Li Xiu'e has already let them let out the words, but I didn't expect the credibility of her words to be so strong, and it didn't take long for almost everyone in the village to know about it.

He hid with some difficulty all the way, and those villagers were like eagles entrenched in the sky, and the slightest movement could make them bite up non-stop.

At the risk of being almost discovered several times, Jiang Futing finally got to the vicinity of Zhou Qi's family.

He didn't dare to stick to the wall this time, and hid in the grass from beginning to end, then picked up a stone on the ground and threw it in.

Soon, another stone was thrown out of it and rolled not far in front of him.

Jiang Futing scooped up the branch in his hand, carefully planed the stone, and carefully dismantled it after turning it over in his hand.

The moment he saw the name written on it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Wu Xiu'e! It could be her.

Those deep eyes couldn't help but sink a little.

This woman should be more than just abducting and trafficking, or having contact with Zhang Yan. She is not afraid of the identity of the village chief and dares to command, and she has such a big right to speak, there must be other special places!

A small cloud of gray gas rose from Jiang Futing's palm, and he destroyed the paper containing the information cleanly.

He looked around vigilantly, his hand groped around in the cloth bag, and there was only yellow paper for a long time, so he could only take it out and use it reluctantly, and then wrote with a wolf pen:

This person is very likely to be Zhang Yan's close contact with the upper family, and the prestige in the village is high, so you can pay attention.

In addition, no matter how you act, after 8 o'clock in the evening, on the 15th day of the first lunar month, you must not go out, remember! In case of life and death crisis, please use this charm.

Jiang Futing and Zhou Qi are not all the way, Zhou Qi's willingness to help him is love, and this is all he can provide.

And he has never liked to owe others, and every personal debt is clearly calculated, so as not to accept the love that he should not bear, and cause himself a lot of trouble in the future.

After a quick finish, he crumpled the paper into a ball, took out the triangular summoning charms and folded them together, and threw them in a dashing manner.

Even if you don't have to look back, you know that it is hollow into the net again.

After doing this, he cautiously looked around, and once again turned back to the vicinity of the village chief's house.

This woman named Wu Xiu'e must have a big problem, since she is determined to find out people at any time at the expense of making a big noise, she will definitely not be willing to leave casually.

It must still be guarding the village chief's house!

As for what happened to Li Liang and Li Yu, it is still unknown, but Wu Xiu'e must also know that she is hidden

How many things?

Jiang Futing became more and more dignified, his steps subconsciously accelerated, and just as he ran into the grass pile in front of him, a woman's exclamation suddenly sounded not far behind him: "Wait! Was there someone over there just now? โ€

As soon as his body stabilized, with this blurted out loud words, he immediately froze like falling into an ice cave, and even missed a beat of breathing.

The other woman didn't seem to see it clearly, and said vaguely, "No...... How do I ...... I don't think I saw it. She said and looked at it twice.

"Definitely! I just saw it! Don't forget how Sister Xiu'e found someone to inform her, but whenever there is a disturbance, even an ant must confirm it in person! The woman with a loud voice said sharply.

"Okay, anyway, just take a look, if it's really the person we're looking for, we'll have an easier time completing the task." The other woman didn't insist much and complied.

Jiang Futing was like a poisonous snake prostrate in the grass, and the bright light of his pupils was like a sharp needle hiding poison, waiting for the moment when the enemy was close, he seized the opportunity to quickly counterattack.

Little by little, the footsteps of the two women came closer and closer. They all stepped lightly, as if they were afraid of alarming their prey.

He was prostrate on the ground, his palms pressed against the gravel of grass, and when he approached a step, he tensed, his fingers bent and his nails sunk in the dirt.

The sudden heartbeat was heavy and slow, and their pace was almost on the same channel.

"Sand!" "Sand!"

Just as the two men were about to walk up to him, he had raised his other hand slightly, which was clenched tightly and clutched at a handful of dirt.

Wait for the two of them to break him, and prepare for the last struggle.

The tall haystack in front of him was gradually removed, and the sound of rustling was getting closer and closer, almost close to his ears.

The figure buried deep in the grass is still unmoving, and his sharp eyes follow the gap between the weeds, always paying attention to the movements of the two people in front of him.

The hand that was gripping the dirt was slightly gray, and began to gather strength, so that the moment he was discovered, the dirt could be used as a smoke bomb.

At this time, the two women had stopped in front of him, and they looked at the older woman domineeringly, taking the lead in stretching out her rough hand, little by little, picking away the weeds that were half waist high in front of him.

Just as her hand pressed down on the haystack, revealing the figure hidden inside.

Suddenly the voices of other women came from behind him: "You guys are here!" I said I didn't find you for a long time. โ€

"What's wrong?" The two of them turned their heads at the same time, and the half-dialed hand instinctively retracted.

"Sister Xiu'e summoned everyone to gather in the village square, she should have something to say." The woman who called them said.

The older woman couldn't help but sneer when she heard this: "What else can there be, it's just a sacrifice of those things, every month I listen to it, my ears are calloused, it used to be organized by the village chief, but now that the village chief is not there, she is very active." โ€

The woman who called them was almost frightened to death when she heard her arrogant words, and quickly looked to see if there were any eavesdroppers on both sides, and then carefully reminded: "

Don't talk nonsense, don't offend anyone and don't offend her! โ€

"It was meant to be!" The older woman didn't seem to be enough, so she had to talk about it at a time: "You see that early in the morning we were called to find someone, and they were the village chief, and they didn't say anything about the reason. Those who don't know think that the village chief has committed something! โ€

After she finished speaking, she felt that it was not enough, and added: "I think she just wants to take advantage of the absence of people, she thinks!ยทยทยทยทยทยท Not! Not! โ€

The rest of the information Jiang Futing didn't listen to that creation, and the woman was covered by someone.

The women who called them were fortunately not so dark-hearted, unlike most people, who finally bullied people to death by pinching their handles, and came to shout and drink.

She covered the man's mouth and said the last sentence with a solemn expression: "We just have to complete what Sister Xiu'e ordered, if others find you chewing the root of her tongue, then your tongue will not stay until tomorrow." โ€

Of course, the older woman herself knows this principle, but she is just trying to be quick for a while, although she is unhappy, but she also nods reluctantly.

The woman who covered her mouth let go of her hand and urged them: "Then hurry up, the village is basically here, and there are only a few people missing." โ€

As soon as the other two were emotional, they forgot about what they were looking for just now, and they were urged again, so they immediately followed without stopping for a moment.

Jiang Futing was already in a cold sweat on his back in the haystack, and he probably didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and he was almost discovered one after another.

After a few people walked away, he pushed aside the haystack, leaned out his upper body first, and then confirmed that it was safe, and then stood up.

This will be the safest, the road has been unimpeded all the way, and basically all the people have gathered in the village square.

However, this dangerous grass is not squatting in vain, after all, if you go to the village chief's house first according to your own ideas, you will definitely have to pounce into the air, and it will be difficult to say whether you will find Wu Xiu'e's whereabouts again when the time comes.

While he was in a hurry, he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

In this kind of countryside, Wu Xiu'e, as a woman, can have such a strong appeal and execution in this village, the difficulty is tantamount to shaking a tree by a mayfly, she is obviously not an idle person.

The village square is not too far from the village chief's house, and the more lively place is that circle anyway.

Jiang Futing stopped at the periphery of the square, and not far away there was a crowd of people gathered close together, although there was no order, but they all listened very carefully to the speech of a woman in front of them.

Wu Xiu'e did not use the radio or microphone to speak, it was completely oral, just like a bunch of villagers at the entrance of the village gathered together to chat, Jiang Futing was far away, and could not fully hear what she was saying.

Only vaguely relying on a few vague words, I guessed that she repeatedly emphasized the matter of finding Li Liang and Li Yu.

But after hearing her words, the faces of the villagers gathered around became more and more ugly, and they were both afraid and angry.

Today is the thirteenth day of the lunar calendar, although Wu Xiu'e did not explain the reason, only asked that someone must be found before the fifteenth.

But and

Fifteen related things, what else can there be besides sacrifices, these villagers present are not completely stupid, and they can guess a few points.

A few people with a bad temper got angry in public.

"Just because he's the village chief, he can do this kind of thing that would kill us all! I must arrest him, or I will set fire to his house, and I will simply make amends to the mountain god first!" โ€

"What kind of village chief is a selfish person like him, who usually takes advantage of us, but now it is still us who is pitted at such a critical time! Are we his sheep? Whatever he does, how do you get wool? โ€

"I agree too! If he doesn't come back before the evening, burn down his house! Whether you can survive tonight or not, let the mountain god decide! โ€

"Burn his house!"

"Burn his house!"

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The rhetorical condemnation slapped like a wave, and a good ordinary meeting, after a few words, turned into a ruling meeting, or in the way of smashing and burning.

Jiang Futing sat on a tree again, like a person outside the world, leisurely watching the farce below.

He didn't expect that Bai Tang still had a lot of candy hidden in his cloth bag, so he peeled one off and stuffed it into his mouth.

Anyway, Wu Xiu'e's voice was too low, and he didn't hear it clearly, and now these villagers were full of righteous indignation and wanted to eliminate harm for the people, and he heard it clearly.

Tsk, arson is a crime.

However, the content of these people's words is quite similar to what they overheard when they were hiding in the cabinet in front of them, what did the village chief do to provoke all the villagers to protest.

What happened to him who betrayed the mountain god?

(End of chapter)