He naturally knew that this thing was wrong, even if many people in the clan were against it, but the patriarch still insisted on trying, however, the girl who died had nothing to do with this matter, in a practical sense, using people to sacrifice to the sky, Hua Xiyue was the first, fortunately, Jiang Mo was saved in time, and there was no tragedy, otherwise it might not be smooth in the clan in the future.

Hua Xiyue received a science education, and felt that these things were a bit whimsical, she hadn't seen them with her own eyes, so she naturally didn't believe in them, but she wouldn't oppose them, just like many people believe in Buddhism, whether they have it or not, this may be a belief in people.

But this matter involves illegal activities and other activities, she is naturally a little intolerable, and she also persuaded her father that if such a thing happens again, it is best to choose to call the police, if there is really no way to take care of it, then leave and find a home where you can live.

Dong Lishuo smiled, Hua Xiyue is really still young, he has always stayed here, not only because this is his mother's family, but also because he believes in his mother's faith, no matter where he goes, as long as he does not lose his faith, wherever he will be a place to live, so why run away?

In fact, it's the same everywhere, the family is no longer around, and everywhere is just a place to live. It was already late at night, Dong Lishuo persuaded his daughter to rest early, Hua Xiyue agreed, got up and entered the room, and suddenly someone outside called her father.

Her father asked her to go into the room and see what was going on, she waited for her father, but this was a night, and when she heard the rooster crowing the next day, her father had not returned, she judged the time, and planned to go to the next house to ask.

As soon as she came out of the yard, she suddenly heard a voice from the top of the hill opposite, and she stood and listened quietly for a while, as if it was a cheer, and she must have encountered something happy.

She didn't go out, thinking that nothing had happened to her father, and she would come back in a while, while she went to wash up and make some light breakfast.

After the breakfast was ready, she waited quietly, and the silent cheers were suddenly replaced by the footsteps of a group of people, as if they were getting closer and closer, Hua Xiyue's heart was a little anxious, the footsteps were very urgent, and she could judge that there were many people coming, she had a feeling that this group of people might be coming to her house, and the people who came were not good.

I don't know what happened to my father, he couldn't sit still, he took a bamboo stick and walked out, she had to ask how her father was.

Halfway through, she met the group head-on, and they seemed to have surrounded her. "It's her, take her and sacrifice her to the witch master, and we can all communicate with the spirit.

It was the voice of the girl who pushed her into the fire that day, who was she, and why did she get so many responses when she spoke today?

Hua Xiyue remembered what happened during the bonfire a few days ago, she was pulled by a group of people to dance, and some boys were afraid that she would fall, so they kept holding her hand, and suddenly heard a crisp slap.

Of course, the slap was not on the face, but on the boy who was holding her, and she judged the situation, and the girl came up to her and said, "You are the oldest, a blind man, and you dare to rob the person I like."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was pushed hard by the girl, she couldn't see it, and she didn't expect the girl's movements, and threw herself directly into the fire.

So, when the girl wanted to apologize, she didn't want to talk to this hypocritical girl at all, she didn't debunk it to her face, the girl was leaning into her ear and saying these words, so basically no one else heard it, even if she told the truth, there was no evidence, and no one would believe her.

This time, she brought a group of people over, what did she want to do, Hua Xiyue picked up the bamboo stick, no one was allowed to get close, and she asked where her father was.

If she wants to follow them, go and get her father, otherwise, she will definitely not be caught by them so easily.

Last time, when her eyes were suddenly blind, she couldn't even catch a passerby when she could compete with at least five adults, so when she was in good health, she recalled the kung fu taught her by Uncle Dongyuan over and over again, Jiang Mo learned taekwondo and a lot of practical kung fu, she had seen Jiang Mo fight before, Jiang Mo also said a lot of points to her, and when she was fine, she practiced alone in the backyard.

The eyes can't see, although she can't do anything related to learning, but it's still easy to practice kung fu, and because her eyes can't see, she can be more focused than usual, and she has persevered for so long, not to mention anything else, to deal with people who don't know kung fu, at least not to be empty.

She also inquired with her father, there are several titles around, although there are a lot of Zhuangzi, relying on witchcraft, there are not many people who really know kung fu, and it is not so easy for these people to easily catch her.

"Don't talk so much nonsense to her, it's the right thing to arrest her and sacrifice to the witch lord first, it's worth sacrificing her alone to fulfill all of us."

"Wait, what do you want to do? Shangguan Yao, what do you want to do, the patriarch said that no one is allowed to touch her. ”

A boy ran up to her, panting and talking to the girl who wanted to catch her, the boy who was the boy who had been slapped and brought back the injured her, and who was also his father's apprentice.

Here, people with the ability will accept some children with better qualifications as apprentices, teach him their skills, and will not hide what they have learned, the father's apprentices are many, they are all admired to worship him as a teacher, this is a survival skill, most of the girls learn to use witchcraft and spiritual communication, this is the spiritual life, they are self-sufficient, and keeping the peace of the family is the only important task.

Therefore, the girl is not more clear than the boy, and the girl's speech is also very weighty, Hua Xiyue doesn't know what happened, but the boy moved the patriarch out, it can be seen that the matter is a bit big, no matter what the boy says, this group of people will not give up.

"Patriarch, the patriarch is still in a coma, I can communicate with the spirit, I will be the next patriarch, Ouyang Hua, do you want to disobey our witch master?"

Ouyang Hua stared at Shangguan Yao, although she knew that her words were a bit rebellious, but no one dared to refute it, because she and the patriarch could indeed psychic a few days ago, the patriarch is now unconscious, the master is busy inside, and he must help the master protect his daughter.

"How's my dad?"

Hua Xiyue pulled the boy for a moment, and then asked.

"Master is fine, the patriarch and several elders suddenly fell unconscious, he is being treated, don't worry, I will protect you until Master comes out."

The boy was kind-hearted, Hua Xiyue couldn't bear to hit him, if he really let him protect her, it is estimated that she would definitely be easily captured by these people.

My father said before that this boy came to his father to study medicine because of frequent illness, although he has been conditioning for so many years, but his health is poor, let alone protecting her, he is thankful that he can protect himself.

"Where do you want to take me?"

Hua Xiyue thought that they should not be so bold and didn't dare to do anything to her directly, but no one answered her words.

Ouyang Hua glanced at her and said calmly: "Altar, cut first and then play."

Hua Xiyue immediately understood, it seems that this girl is not going to let go of her life, last time, she was able to survive a catastrophe, this time, she can naturally escape from death, before that, she must go to see her father first.

"Ouyang Hua, you are still not from our clan, why have you been helping an outsider, we are in accordance with the will of heaven, you are disrespectful to the witch master, if he punishes him, do you want to kill everyone?"

Ouyang Hua took a step forward, looked at the people behind him and said: "We don't have a witch master, all spirits are equal to us, witchcraft is just a medium for us to communicate with spirits, we communicate with spirits in order to make our world more harmonious and stable, we use equality to establish benefits, cooperate with each other, learn from each other's strengths, rather than monopolize and curry favor with a shaman who has no idea."

Ouyang Hua's words were so true, and there was a voice in the crowd that immediately remembered it.

"Don't listen to his demagoguery, we worship the witch lord so that we can obtain witchcraft, we don't even have the witchcraft to communicate, how can we talk about equality and harmony, now, our main thing is to get back our witchcraft."

The two sides are deadlocked, but no one dares to act rashly, everyone is waiting, waiting for a ***, and then bang, the war is about to break out.

Those who can move their mouths don't move, Hua Xiyue was also waiting quietly, and suddenly, the crowd didn't know who shouted that the patriarch had died, and the crowd suddenly became a sensation.

Ouyang Hua looked at Bai Xiaobu hanging out of the courtyard of the patriarch's house, his face became heavy, he pulled Hua Xiyue and took her with the crowd.

The patriarch is gone, Shangguan Yao can communicate with Ling, she is very likely to inherit the position of the patriarch, if the patriarch is really inherited by her, then she will definitely try to kill the master's daughter.

His eyes glanced at the girl next to him, if he really couldn't stop it, only he married Shangguan Yao to reduce her anger towards this girl.

It seems that a lot of people are crowded in, Hua Xiyue collides with other people from time to time, she is still holding the bamboo stick in her hand, walking too fast, the bamboo stick hits people casually, Hua Xiyue said sorry, and she found that the crowd seemed to be gradually becoming quieter.

At first, Ouyang Hua didn't care, he had something on his mind, naturally he didn't expect so much, someone looked at them, he didn't know what was wrong, after the girl next to him suddenly spoke, he turned all his attention to the girl.

On this occasion, she actually wore a red dress and stood with her, Ouyang Hua also looked a little uncomfortable.