Chapter 157: Abduction of a little Zhengtai

Obviously, the candy in her hand is more trustworthy than her unconfident words, the child hesitated for a while, or could not resist the crystal clear temptation, took it away, and whimpered while gobbling it up, it turned out that before the dawn this morning, a group of people suddenly poured in, and tied all the people of the village to the car, he got up early to prepare feed for the cattle at home, so he ran to the mountain, and when he came back, he saw the scene, he still hid under the cliff to avoid a catastrophe.

She quickly pieced together the pieces in her mind, and only then did she feel a little eyebrow-raising, and now she fell into the clouds again, this person sent someone here to arrest everyone in Majiazhuang, there is no doubt that it was committed by the Tiansi Inspector, could it be that this Tiansi Inspector was to cut off her clues, in order to win the gambling contract?

But how could there be two groups of people? Who is the second wave?

"When did the second wave come?" Huang Mo asked.

"It was shortly after the first wave came, when it was just getting dark. At that time, I was discovered by them, and I ran as hard as I could, and I got rid of them. ”

Huang Mo patted the crying child, and couldn't help but pity him, how long did this child hide here and couldn't hold back his silence, and only now did he dare to complain about the grievances of the unfortunate village, which is really rare.

"It's okay, my sister will get this account back for you." She said in a deep voice.

The child still didn't trust her a little, and sobbed: "Sister, you look very weak, is it really okay?" ”

Huang Mo almost stumbled, gritted his teeth and took back the pity that had just emerged, this little rabbit cub was really a white-eyed wolf!

"In short, sister, I am a Taoist priest with strong mana, have you heard of Shushan?"

The child's eyes immediately lit up: "Sister, are you the head of Shushan Dao?!" ”

"yes, it's a fake." Huang Mo patted his chest firmly, and swallowed back the words that had only been in the back for less than ten days.

It seems that Shushan's fast plaque is really a golden sign in the human world, after hearing that she is from Shushan, the doubt and hesitation in the child's eyes were immediately swept away, making the tip of her tongue bitter, she really looks so unreliable? No matter what, she is also a closed disciple of more than a few hundred grades of God Venerable who is higher than Shu Mountain!

"Sister Dao Chief, can you change spells for me?"

Looking at his expectant look, Huang Mo raised his hand, and the small flames that came out made this child who had never seen the world successfully earn his heart, she knew that it was so simple, she might as well use a spell to catch him!

"So would you like to go with me now?" She took back the flames, and the screaming child also walked out of Fang Cai's short-lived joy, and he couldn't help but cry: "Sister Dao Chief, you must bring my father back..."

The child gritted his teeth as he spoke, wiping a handful of tears fiercely, as if he felt that his dignity as a man could not continue to show weakness.

Huang Mo nodded

Nodding, this should be the person from the Tiansi Inspection who found out that the surviving Li Butcher was from Lijiazhuang, so they sent someone to come and kidnap people, but what is the purpose of their doing this?

Why wait for a result from the fight? Could it be that before this, they didn't know who would survive in that life-and-death struggle?

A thought came to Huang Mo's mind, this idea was a bit absurd, but it was the most reasonable explanation now. But she still needs further verification: "How did your father go crazy?" ”

"My dad isn't crazy!" The kid immediately repeated angrily.

"Okay, okay, I know, so how did your dad get caught? Can you tell me more about that? ”

The kid pursed his mouth and thought for a moment, "I remember because not long ago, the Xuanhuo Sacrifice began. ”

It was not long before it was the time of Xuanhuo to pray for blessings, in order to celebrate the domination of the world, and at this moment of national celebration, the people of Dayi would gather together, and the surrounding villages were also asked to participate and go to the city. He liked to go to this kind of lively place very much, but in this bustle, he didn't know why the old people in the village had extremely bad faces on this day, even in the brilliant fireworks, he could still see their frowns and suffocating silence.

It seems that this day is very torturous for them.

But children naturally don't care about these things, in their eyes, it is enough to have beautiful fireworks and delicious snacks.

After the Xuanhuo Blessing Ceremony, the great master rarely appeared in front of everyone, and he would put the flame lit above the main hall into the Luoling River, the water of life in Jinzhou, the flame was white, and it would not be extinguished when it fell into the water, but burned along the bottom of the river, and the whole river burned.

He felt strange and wanted to touch it with his hands, but he was frightened by his father's loud voice, and the vague dreamlike floating light made him feel palpitations and yearning.

But this was not what he found strange, because all the people would bend down to drink the water from the river after the fire had burned out. This was the order of the great master, and he stood condescendingly on the city wall, staring coldly at the prostrate crowd at his feet.

"What?" Huang Mo couldn't help but interject a sentence: "You just said that the flame is white?" ”

The child was still immersed in memories, and when he was interrupted by Mu Ran like this, when he glared at her unhappily, Huang Mo suppressed the excitement surging in his heart, tried his best to make himself look stable and mature, and said, "You continue." ”

The child said again, at the time he thought he was wrong, but this white was indeed the color of snow, burning quietly, and when he picked up the water, he was still thinking about whether he was dazzled, but the water entered his throat, and it was as piercing as ice water.

It took him a lot of effort to swallow it.

He could also hear the others muttering that the water was not quite the same as usual, but they did not dare to have any doubts about it, and the child felt a stomachache in the middle of the night after drinking, which he had never done before.

But he gritted his teeth and passed, but his father and the villagers reacted very strongly to the water, and since returning from that banquet, almost everyone has had different reactions. And the father was even worse, almost immediately after drinking the water, he fell into a coma, and was carried back by the villagers half-souled.

Then, ever since, he has been bedridden.

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