Chapter 13: Mighty Fingers

While a few people were walking, Xiao Ling asked, "Who is that big sister Hua, why is it a little... That,"

Xiao Nizi, is this a little jealous?

Ren Xiu's heart is full of joy.

Nian Xiaoyi Road:

"Don't mind, Sister Hua's husband died early, and her spirit was stimulated, which is a bit abnormal compared to normal people, but she has no malicious intentions, like anyone else,"

Mowing the grass in the nest, it turned out to be mentally abnormal, Ren Xiu silently spit out a sentence of MMP.

On the side, Wang Yun asked, "Xiao Yi, what did you eat just now?" ”

"You also taste it, you can't eat it outside,"

Nian Xiaoyi reacted and distributed a few grains to each person.

Xiao Ling stared at the black pill-like thing in his hand and asked, "What is this?" What a fishy smell,"

"Sun-dried snakefish eyes are delicious..."

Crash~

Xiao Ling and Wang Yun directly threw the black pill in their hands.

Like hiding from a plague god.

Xiao Ling was now extremely afraid of snakes, and she almost burst out when she thought of the snake fish eyes she was holding just now.

"The snake fish is a special species of fish in the Yellow River, but it looks like a snake, similar to a hairtail fish,"

"Don't explain, take it! Take it all for me, Nian Xiaoyi, you give me a long way away! Come on! ”

Nian Xiaoyi grinned at Ren Xiu helplessly, Ren Xiu threw it in his mouth and tasted it, it was crunchy, and it tasted good.

Soon, several people came to the village chief's old man's house.

This is a house next to the bank of the Yellow River, which is said to be a house, but it is actually made of many stones.

Although it looks very basic, it is impermeable inside, and it is completely fine to shelter from the wind and rain.

Xiao Ling and Wang Yun were arranged to the only room in the backyard, while Ren Xiu and Nian Xiaoyi lived in the front yard and lived in the old and expensive houses.

"You go to bed early, remember, you must not leave this courtyard without my consent!"

After simply eating dinner and settling down, the old man had a serious face and solemnly reminded Ren Xiu and the three of them, as if as long as they left the courtyard, the sky would fall.

Nian Xiaoyi asked:

"Grandpa, it's so late, where are you going?"

"You stay with them, don't come out. I'm going to meet with the people in the village to discuss the details of tomorrow, be obedient, remember? ”

"Well, I know, don't worry,"

The old man nodded, with an old towel on his shoulder, and walked outside with his hands behind his back.

……

At a villagers' meeting point in Shanghe Village under the cover of night, more than a dozen people with status in Shanghe Village gathered in the courtyard of the stone house at this time.

"Village Chief!"

"Uncle Gui!"

"Grandpa!"

The old man looked solemn and nodded, which was a response.

After sitting down, the old cigarette pouch on the side changed his previous smiling expression, his brows were tightly locked, and he swallowed the clouds and spitted out the smoke with a copper rod cigarette pouch in his mouth, and the short man with sarcoma next to him took the lead in speaking:

"Village chief, the water level of the altar suddenly soared after nightfall, and it has reached the C-level scale!"

"And it continues to grow, and it is estimated that it will not take a few hours to break through the critical point!" Another added.

Old and noble:

"Let the two yaks keep their eyes open, they can't relax for a moment, and if they find danger, report it at any time!"

"I know, I've told them!"

Old Man nodded, turned his head and asked:

"Old cigarette pouch, how are you doing there?"

The old cigarette pouch shook his head sullenly, and after a long dull sigh, he said slowly:

"The river is flowing backwards again, and everywhere I go, all the fish and shrimp are dead, and there is no survivor!"

"The destination is the altar?"

"Hmm,"

"How far is it from the altar?"

"Thirty or forty kilometers, the situation is very bad,"

"Old village chief, our village has a bronze bell to suppress it, it will definitely be fine, this kind of thing has not happened before!"

A twenty or thirty-year-old posterior student opened his mouth inappropriately, but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately attracted angry eyes from several older generations, so frightened that he shrunk his neck and did not dare to talk nonsense.

After a moment of silence, the sarcoma old man said:

"Village chief, in the past, we used to sacrifice dead corpses or cattle and sheep, so we shouldn't be noticed by the Yellow River King, right?"

"I haven't noticed it for so many years, why did I suddenly have a vision on the eve of the sacrifice, there must be a reason!"

"I don't think it's easy this time!"

"The bronze bell is thousands of years old, and it will be fine!"

Everyone was gossiping, and the scene became a little chaotic.

"Quiet, everybody!"

The village chief motioned for everyone to be quiet, he spoke very effectively, and the atmosphere on the field quickly quieted down, and the old man asked another old man: "Divination astrology, what is the result?" ”

The man, who was mute, wrote on it after a junior skillfully handed over a pen and paper:

"The zodiac is extinguished, the Ganshi star is born steeply, and there is a tendency to become more and more prosperous, which is a particularly bad omen! The ancient conquest was wiped out, the imperial court divination changed the dynasty, the family appeared in this astrological sign, the whole door perished, and there was no life left! However, the Eastern Green Dragon Jiayimu has a faint spark, and this star has never appeared in history! ”

After the last word was written, everyone in Shanghe Village present was stunned on the spot.

A terrible omen...

Could it be that Shanghe Village will really be submerged in the boiling waters of the Yellow River?

Or, or something else?

"Old village chief!"

Just when the atmosphere fell into a dead silence, the old cigarette pouch spat out a puff of smoke, thought for a moment, and said unwillingly:

"The dumb man said that there is a faint spark in the east, and the five elements count wood, wood, representing vitality, maybe as long as we devout the king of the Yellow River, we can avoid this disaster! Am I right? ”

The dumb man had a gloomy face, and neither refused nor objected.

The old cigarette pouch has a bit of metaphysical math skills, although it is not as good as the dumb one, but the old tobacco pouch can be said to be the mouthpiece of the mute, so the other people present looked at him one after another.

Old Man Gui asked:

"What do you say?"

"In the past, we broke the rules of our ancestors first, but this time the king of the Yellow River wants to punish him, and all we can do is to sacrifice boys and girls according to the ancestral system!"

After the old cigarette pouch finished speaking, everyone fell silent again.

Everyone knew that at least ten boys and ten girls were needed to worship boys and girls each time, but there were no ten children in the village.

Old Man frowned and said:

"Should you be, let Xiao Yi's three friends..."

"No!"

The old cigarette pouch shook his head in refusal, sighed, and continued:

"Our Shanghe Village has taken the protection of the Yellow River as its own responsibility for hundreds of years, and this catastrophe is coming, it is a big deal to sacrifice the villagers of this village, and to take ten as one, Xiao Yi's friend is innocent!"

After a pause, the old cigarette pouch said:

"I'm willing to be the first to be a victim!"

"I do!"

"I can do it too!"

"For the thousand-year-old ancestral training of Shanghe Village, count me in!"

There is the first proposal of the old cigarette bag, more than a dozen people present have lived on the bank of the Yellow River since childhood, and have never walked out of Shanghe Village in their lives.

For a while, everyone was a little enthusiastic.

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