The villagers also have their own opinions, but the most firm position for them is that they have been deceived by outsiders, and they resolutely no longer believe the rumors of outsiders, and once our identity is found out, it will be the most heinous human traffickers, and they are naturally not willing to compromise easily.

Another time I was bored cleaning the stinky stable, sorting out all the manure, and spreading fresh hay, Wang Ermazi and a woman came back with a happy face after a heated quarrel.

I guess for this kid, quarreling with the villagers has now become a necessary part of his daily life, not to mention being angry, this kid is just using his mouth to pass the boring time.

After coming back, Wang Er Mazi pulled me and said, Brother Jun seems to be coming back tomorrow, and our fate will be revealed at that time, what chance do you think we can leave smoothly?

I didn't raise my head, and I concentrated on laying hay, saying that it was probably only one or two. Wang Er Mazi exclaimed, Brother Jun, you are too pessimistic, I estimate that there are at least six or seven percent, haven't you seen that your buddies have been bothering to communicate with them in the past two days?

I rolled my eyes, not bothering to bother with this kid. However, what I say is not a negative statement, and I really think that there is very little hope. First of all, during these three or four days, not only the villagers of Nanhe Village were observing us, but I was also observing them.

Then I came to a conclusion that this group of people is really very strong, a strong group. Then the problem is clear, isn't it?

According to Lang Jin, although the little babies I rescued have vital signs, they have invited an unknown number of doctors to see them, but they can't wake up.

The killers of those babies are all local villagers in Nanhe Village, and for such villagers in the mountains, if you touch their families, even if you touch their final bottom line, it's strange that people don't play with their lives.

Now that those children have not recovered, how can the parents of the children be willing to let us two go, and when the time comes to meet and vote, the village chief and village cadres will definitely have to take into account the feelings of those parents.

The villagers of Nanhe Village will join together again when voting, and those who think that Wang Er Mazi and I are innocent will also vote in favor nine times out of ten to discredit me and Wang Er Mazi.

Because, if the child can't be saved, at least someone has to come out and take the blame, right? You can't tell a group of villagers who don't believe in ghosts that the ghosts have taken your children, that doesn't help to convince them.

Wang Ermazi and I, as human traffickers who had blackmailed the children, finally died in the pig cage during cruel interrogation, which is probably the most ideal situation that can be accepted by most villagers and the victim's parents.

Wang Er Mazi is very optimistic now, and full of confidence, I can't bear to destroy his illusion, knowing the truth will only make him depressed, it is better for me to know alone.

In the evening of that day, Lang Jin came to us again, she brought us some meat buns to eat, and some self-made stir-fried vegetables and marinated meat, plus a wine jar wrapped in red cloth, I opened it and smelled it, and said with some suspicion that this is my daughter red?

Lang Jin nodded silently, she was dressed very simply today, with a blue satin blouse on her upper body, a belt woven with red and yellow wool, a pair of loose beige trousers underneath, and an animal skin hat with feathers on her head.

Lang Jin stroked his hair tied into a scorpion braid, and whispered that you can eat, if you don't eat enough, I'll bring it to you again, and it doesn't matter if the wine is drunk. Wang Er Mazi, this kid hasn't eaten such a good thing for a long time, and he has been dealing with whole grains for the past two days.

Whole grains are not hungry when eaten, but very full, but the taste is not much better, it makes people feel like chewing dry mud, eating as if they didn't eat it, and the only motivation to eat it is not to be hungry.

At that moment, Wang Er Mazi jumped up and sat cross-legged on the hay, rolled up his sleeves and began to gobble up. Lang Jin usually doesn't stay with us for too long, but this time she didn't come to see it and left immediately.

Lang Jin sat down silently with his knees hugged, his pointed chin propped up on his knees, and silently watched me and Wang Er Mazi eat. And looking at her preoccupied look, I knew that I could probably guess what was going on.

Wang Er Mazi didn't have any eyesight at all, after eating and drinking, this high-purity daughter couldn't stand it after drinking two cups, and looked up to the sky to form a big character lying on the ground laughing and talking nonsense, and after a while, she snored and fell asleep.

I felt that Lang Jin seemed to be staring at me, but I didn't look up at her, eating the vegetables and rice in the bowl slowly, and occasionally taking a sip of wine.

- This little girl named Lang Jin, not to mention anything else, at least the work is quite authentic, at least she knows that we will be immersed in the pig cage tomorrow, and today she brought us good wine and food to entertain us, I guess she wants to see us off.

This wine and food can't be eaten if you have money in the city, it's all game, the vegetables are grown in your own vegetable field, and the meat is estimated to be hunted in the mountains, I remember that Lang Jin is the daughter of Orion.

After a while, when the sky gradually darkened, Da Jiang also came here, and it seemed a little surprised to see Lang Jin raising his eyebrows here. I found a place to sit down, took the wine glass that Wang Er Mazi had drunk just now, ate the food and drank it with me.

At this time, Lang Jin watched me and Da Jiang eating and drinking comfortably, and suddenly said that you are very cunning, much smarter than that little fat man. I laughed, and said that cunning is not a compliment, you can say that I am wise, and this word sounds pleasing to the ear.

Lang Jin shook his head and said Your friend doesn't seem to know what will happen tomorrow, but you should know, right? I nodded, I had no intention of hiding this, so I said that I guess Wang Er Mazi and I will both be pulled by you to soak in the pig cage.

Dajiang took a bite of the dish and said that it is not absolute, and there is still hope for one or two percent. I was also full of food and drink at the moment, stretched my waist, and after thanking Lang Jin, I leaned on the shed, pillowing my arm and leisurely looking at the night sky where the stars began to draw traces on the blue sky.

I told Oe, instead of pinning my hopes on that pitiful hope of one or two percent, I might as well calm down and look at the night sky for a while—after all, I won't be able to see it again.

Hearing me say this, Da Jiang slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, glanced at Lang Jin, and said to me, Zhang Hang, I believe that you and your friends are innocent, but I can't make decisions about this matter.

Since what Oe said was basically the same as I thought, I was basically not surprised, so I smiled and said Can you tell me what your basis is? Dajiang said that the things that Wang Er Mazi and I brought were all items that were necessary and difficult to handle in the deep mountains.

This also shows that Wang Ermazi and I really thought about the villagers before coming to Nanhe Village, and secondly, it was not the first time he had seen human traffickers - he was brought to Nanhe Village by human traffickers. And the human trafficker in his impression is very different from me.

The gap is almost too large to treat the traffickers I have met with him as the same creatures. Oe said this calmly, but I could see that his eyes were faintly red under the influence of alcohol, and long, messy bangs obscured his eyes, but they could not hide the sadness in them.

Lang Jin also seemed a little surprised, probably he didn't expect Da Jiang to say such a thing in front of me, an outsider. Oe coughed lightly, wiped his eyes a little, and then told me that he had been brought to the neighborhood from the coastal city when he was six or seven years old.

But at that time, the ultimate goal of the traffickers was not to bring him to Nanhe Village, but when passing by Nanhe Village, the villagers here found his distress signal and rescued him. However, the villagers of Nanhe Village did not call the police, because Dajiang offered to stay.

I said silently, I guess your original parents didn't treat you very well. Oe laughed self-deprecatingly, saying that if his original parents regarded him as their own son, how could they take measures not to call the police and not act after the child disappeared. Oe said that staying in Nanhe Village warmed him more than going home.

And it turns out that he made the right choice, he grew up in Nanhe Village, and although he is far away from the bustling city, he now has his own small home, his wife is pregnant, and the child will be born in the winter.

I nodded, saying that my own situation was not bad, and that at least I would have someone in the know before I died. Seeing that I looked as calm as ever, Lang Jin couldn't help but be a little indignant and said, if you are really not a human trafficker, you should express your views more strongly!

Without waiting for me to answer, Da Jiang denied Lang Jin's statement and said, Lang Jin, don't deceive yourself, you don't know the current atmosphere in our village, the third uncle and Mr. Mountain God were trapped in the Buddha Lotus Mountain a few days ago, it was bad enough.

Now, the children are disappearing one after another, although they are all recovered, but who knows that Ma Yue will wake up in the Year of the Monkey, not to mention the parents of those children, everyone is now holding a breath in their hearts, and they don't know how to release it.

I think what Dajiang said is very reasonable, when there is a crack in a closed small village in Folian Mountain, and the continuous influx of outsiders begins to appear one by one, according to their inertial thinking, they will definitely blame the outsiders for the fault.

What they are asking for is not the truth, but an opening to vent their emotions. Are we going to watch these two guys die tomorrow? Lang Jin bit her lip, this little girl probably couldn't accept it in her heart, and she couldn't understand such a complicated thing.

The girl's state of mind is pure, she hated me and Wang Er Mazi before, because she identified me as a bad person, but now I and Wang Er Mazi seem to have been wronged, she naturally wants to be on our side.

But it's not easy, after all, she grew up here, the mountains and rivers here gave birth to her and raised her, she knows that those villagers are kind, and it's not easy to stand on the opposite side of them.

However, the reason why I am calm now is not because I look down on life and death - don't forget that I am a ground burial master, even if I die here, I have a way to take Wang Er Mazi out of danger.

First of all, if he is really sentenced to death, only Wang Er Mazi will die in the real sense. And I'm just a soul away from the stand-in again. After that, just find a chance to return to the stand-in.

As for Wang Ermazi's situation, it is a bit complicated, after all, if he is dead, if he wants to summon his soul back into the body, he needs to rely on the formation, and this formation also consumes a piece of my soul fire, but at least there is a way to deal with it.