After all, the two of them got the approval of the parents of both sides, and it would be bad if they didn't talk about it if they weren't sneaky, so after the Qin family left, Zhu Fan reprimanded Zhu Fan, saying that she must have a bad temper and provoked people.

If it were someone else, Zhu Fan might have refuted it a long time ago, but she didn't say anything about this matter, and let Zhu Fan say enough before going back to her house.

Of course, Xiao Jiu didn't know about this, and Zhu Fan didn't plan to tell him, but she had been paying attention to it since that day.

Although she didn't want to believe what the man said before leaving, she was still afraid that the old lady and them would be affected because of herself, so she didn't even fall asleep easily at night, and she had no appetite for eating, and her chin, which was still a little meaty, was sharp after two days.

But fortunately, nothing happened in the past two days, she just wanted to see people and panicked, and she couldn't hold back, she knew that if she really followed the past like before, I was afraid that everything she was doing now would be in vain.

After enduring it for two days, it can be regarded as an important day.

On the night of the third day, as soon as it was dark, the people who were working in the township went door to door knocking on the door and called all the people in the village to the township office, where the altar had been set up, and Master Xiao Jiuxiao was already sitting in front of him waiting for everyone to arrive.

After Zhu Fan arrived, he searched in the crowd for a long time, and he was relieved to see that the familiar figure was also among them.

The same place, the same formation, the difference is the person sitting in front of the altar and the two people in the crowd, Zhu Fan looked at all this in front of him and suddenly felt a little trance.

She still remembered that at that time, when Chen Qing did not speak, she was like most people here, crowded into the crowd with the mentality of watching a play, watching Chen Qing chant words in front of the altar in a good manner, and then came to the result.

Zhujia Village's 100-year-old festival to ensure a hundred years of peace and well-being, this is a matter about the thousand-year-old tradition of Zhujia Village announced to everyone when Chen Qing gave the important sacrifice at that time.

At that time, there was an uproar, and everyone was frightened, and they were all frightened, afraid that the sacrifice would appear in their own home, but at that time, Chen Qing said that he wanted a girl born in the sun.

The crowd was in an uproar again, but everyone was overjoyed, and they all said that it was okay, but their eyes kept searching the crowd, searching for who the person who was born in the sunny year would be.

Zhu Fan didn't know what Yang Nian Yang Ri Yang was at that time, and she had never understood such things as the eight characters of birth, and it was obvious that there was no one among them who understood this at that time.

However, after what they didn't understand came out of the mouth of the Taoist priest, she was driven into the abyss.

"Alright, everyone, be quiet." The village chief stood in the middle of the crowd and pressed his hands to both sides, signaling the people to stop talking for the time being.

Everyone really closed their mouths, and one by one they opened their eyes to look at Master Xiao, and then at the village chief, and looked at what they were going to do next, Zhu Fan pursed his lips and put away his thoughts, stood on the side of Zhu Zong, and forced himself not to look at the other side.

The village elder nodded with satisfaction, then straightened up and said to Xiao Jiu and Yan Yue behind the altar: "Master, you can start." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Jiu, because only those few people knew about it before this, so most of the people present didn't know what to do next, and they all looked at him with an ignorant look.

Xiao Jiu looked at Zhu Fan's gaze, bowed his head slightly, and quickly looked away, then closed his eyes and whispered something, and then jumped from the other side of the altar to this side with a light sound.

The neat and vigorous posture made everyone stunned, and some people were stunned by the village elder and applauded in a suppressed voice.

The peachwood sword pierced the air and set off a gust of cold wind, and the yellow talisman in the recitation was all over the sky, and the red fire curled in front of the altar, and the flipping and flying figure was dazzling.

Even Zhu Fan couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in her heart, if she didn't have any emotions now, she wanted to clap her hands.

Biting her lip, she always couldn't help but look over there, but as soon as she saw that he didn't have the slightest sign of looking this way, Zhu Fan felt a pain in her heart, and quickly withdrew her gaze again.

At the same time that his gaze was withdrawn, Fox Zhi also looked over there, and when he saw that gloomy little face, he was uncomfortable, but ......

"Master," the village elder's voice made him gather his mind, and when he looked up, he saw that the fake Taoist priest had finished his sword dance.

Xiao Jiu put the peachwood sword on the altar, threw a yellow talisman into the brazier, and then looked inside.

After the village chief and the old man shouted, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, how is it?" ”

Xiao Jiu raised his eyes and glanced at him when he heard this, his face was not good, "Great disaster, great disaster......"

"Huh?" People were frightened when they heard it, how could they still have the expression of watching the show.

The village chief trembled even more, "This...... This and this ......"

Xiao Jiu pursed his lips, and then sighed lightly: "It seems that I am indeed asking you for someone." ”

As soon as these words came out, except for those who already knew about the Centennial Festival, everyone else was puzzled, and even Hexiang clenched Zhu Fan's hand tightly, "Someone? Who do you want? Who wants? ”

Zhu Fu and her aunt Zhu Qinqin hugged each other, and the aunt and nephew were timid, and they were about to tremble when they heard this.

Zhu Fan couldn't help but look at the Cao family, and sure enough, he saw that although Cao Chunhua and Zhu Hua were standing together, the fear on their faces could clearly be seen to be pretended.

Zhu Fan sneered, almost invisibly hooked his lips and put his eyes back on Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu also happened to glance at her intentionally or unintentionally, looking at each other, and the meaning in his eyes was only understood by each other.

Xiao Jiu Zhengse said to everyone: "If the poor Dao's calculation is correct, there should be a sacrifice here every hundred years, and in this sacrifice, the goddess will choose one person from your rank to ascend." ”

Yes, the custom of Zhujia Village is said to the outside world, the chosen person is not used as a sacrifice, but with the goddess to fly together, and then accumulate blessings for Zhujia Village to ensure that the wind and rain are smooth here.

It's just that apparently except for the few people who know, the rest of the people were stunned by his words, "Sacrifice, what sacrifice?" ”

Xiao Jiu set his eyes on the village chief, and everyone also turned their eyes on the old man when they saw this.

The old man knew that this matter could no longer be hidden, and after a while of silence, he raised his eyes to look at everyone, sighed and said with a heavy bow: "The master is right, there is indeed such a thing in the village. ”

For a while, the whole township was eerily quiet, and the village chief looked at everyone's appearance, and at this time, he had to slowly tell everyone about the customs of Zhujia Village for thousands of years.

The people present were dumbfounded, and after the village chief finished speaking, they all gasped for a long time, and the whole village was filled with the sound of inhalation.

"That'...... Then this person ......" An old lady couldn't help but ask, and everyone's faces were frightened.

Zhu Fan knew that they were all thinking about which family the worshippers would choose from, how they would choose, and whether they would choose their own family.

The village chief glanced at them solemnly, did not speak, turned his head to look at Xiao Jiu, and then said, "This, it depends on the meaning of the goddess." ”

And the only one who could know the will of the goddess was the master in front of him, so for a while, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Jiu again, and everyone was uneasy.

In contrast, Xiao Jiu was much calmer, he only looked at everyone and then sat back in the position behind the altar, waved his sleeves, and said: "This depends on the birth date, girls under fifteen, whether they are married or not." ”

After saying this, I heard a burst of exhalation, and it was evident that those who had no girl in the house, or who had reached the age of fifteen, let out a long breath.

Some people are happy and some are worried, and those who happen to meet the conditions in the family are worried, all worried that their daughters will be selected, including Mrs. Cao next to Zhu Hua, and they can't help but be anxious for Zhu Hua.

However, on the other hand, Cao Chunhua was not much moved, it was obvious that Zhu Hua had told her about her and Master Xiao, and at this time, she hated to have to look at the birthday to give the person, and even deliberately looked at Zhu Fan.

"Fanfan......" Mrs. Zhou almost trembled all over, and grabbed Zhu Fan's arm tightly.

Hexiang couldn't help but grab Zhu Fan's arm worriedly, one left and one right, which made Zhu Fan moved and funny, so he couldn't help but look at Zhu Fan next to them, and Mr. Zhu also turned his head to look at her.

The father and daughter looked at each other, Zhu Fan wanted to look away, but for some reason, this time he wanted to see clearly what the man saw, and she did see it clearly, but seeing clearly does not mean understanding.

"The matter has come to this," the village chief said at this time, "If you meet the conditions, show the master the eight characters of your birthday, it is related to the major affairs of our village, not what we want." ”

At this point, everyone, look at me, I look at you, even if you are worried, you have to step forward to report the birth date of your daughter to the master one by one.

Zhu Fan's birthday was the same as back then, I don't know if it was intentional, Cao Chunhua walked behind him, and when Zhu Fan turned around, he felt that his sleeves were being torn, he only glanced down and pulled back his sleeves and walked back to Fang Cai's position.

Cao Chunhua gritted her teeth fiercely, and when she faced Xiao Jiu again, she immediately put on another face, and even deliberately said that she was Zhu Hua's mother, and then she looked at Xiao Jiu, as if she knew him.

Xiao Jiu was indifferent, and wrote down Zhu Hua's birthday on the yellow charm, Cao Chunhua didn't care if he was not good in front of everyone, so he didn't care, and when he left, he said hard work, and Zhu Fan sneered in his heart.

Those who have already spoken, or are still waiting in line, whispered with a worried face during this time, after all, they are praying to the heavens not to choose their own homes.

Zhu Fan chatted in every way, turned his head to look at the other side again, and found that the person still didn't look at it, and couldn't help but take a long breath.

Suddenly a thought came to mind, she turned her head to look at Zhu Ji and asked, "What if it's me?" ”