When it comes to Lin Yiweaving, Lin Zhihai looks like he hates iron but not steel.

"Alas, when the child went into the mountains, I knew that it was impossible for her not to go to Bai Sen."

Hearing that Lin Yiweaving had entered the mountain, the bald man was completely desperate, and Lin Yiweaving was the last hope in their village.

"The sky is going to kill my village......"

The bald man sat on the ground and wailed to the sky, and the villagers didn't know what to do when they saw their village chief like this, a group of people were silent like this, and Lin Meiying cried even more.

"By the way, Zhihai, has anyone come to your house recently?"

The bald man asked suddenly, and Lin Zhihai suddenly thought of Falling Water and Wei Jue.

"Yes, yes, he's in the side room right now, I'll take you to see him."

Lin Zhihai turned around and walked to the side room with the village chief, a group of villagers didn't know why they all followed, the side room basically couldn't fit people, many village names were still crowded outside the door and wanted to go in to see what the situation was, the room Wei Jue sat on the bed and looked very leisurely, he listened to the village chief's story while drinking tea, not in a hurry at all.

"You must be the god who saved our village, please save our village!!"

The more the village chief spoke, the more excited he became, and when he saw his village chief kneeling down, the villagers also knelt down, and the people in the whole house seemed to be worshipping the gods, Wei Jue frowned.

"Get up."

Wei Jue put down the tea, and slowly lifted it up with the palm of his right hand facing up, and the villagers suddenly felt as if they were being supported, and they stood up unconsciously.

"God! God! I saw God......"

The room suddenly became noisy, Wei Jue frowned, picked up the teacup and knocked it on the table, and suddenly everyone was quiet, and the villagers outside the house for unknown reasons were also quiet.

After a while, Wei Jue slowly spoke

"I Am Not ...... God"

"The true God has followed your daughter into the mountains."

Wei Jue pointed at Lin Zhihai and said, Lin Zhihai instantly reacted to who the real god was.

"Who are you talking about the little girl who fell into the water?"

Wei Jue nodded, Lin Zhihai never thought that the real god was actually that little girl.

"Do you know where she is now?"

The village chief asked anxiously, there is nothing more important than the village now, Wei Jue smiled.

"You don't have to worry, she will appear when the time comes, you don't have to worry that she doesn't know the situation here, she is everywhere, there is nothing in the world, she doesn't know, we just need to wait quietly."

Wei Jue stopped speaking after saying these words, no matter how much the village chief or the villagers pressed Wei Jue to ask, he just drank the tea in his bowl lightly, the strange thing is that no matter how many sips of the tea was drunk by Wei Jue, as long as he put it down and picked it up again, it would become full again.

"I think he's a liar!!"

Finally, some villagers couldn't help it, and his voice drove the other villagers, and in less than a while, only the village chief, Lin Zhihai, and Lin Meiying were left in the kung fu room.

"Don't look at me, the real survival of your village still depends on Lin Yizhi, if she decides to live, then your village will live, if she decides to die then your village will die, now the most important thing for you is to guard this place before she makes a decision, and she is still going!"

Wei Jue glanced at the village chief, and the village chief instantly understood.

"Let's go, protect the village!"

All the villagers in the courtyard were solemn.