I looked at the old man suspiciously, not knowing what he meant, and he still had bǐ shǒu in his hand, which made me a little afraid to do what he meant.

"Old man, may I ask why?" Looking at the old man's serious expression, I felt that something was wrong.

The old man's expression was still serious, staring at me and not speaking, my heart was crossed, I opened my palm and slapped it directly on the table to look at the old man, my life was saved by him, if he wanted to harm me, he would not save me.

The old man looked at me with an appreciative look, I breathed a sigh of relief, and before I could ask, the old man's hand holding bǐ shǒu suddenly waved and slashed towards my palm.

I subconsciously wanted to withdraw my hand, but it was obviously too late, I only heard a slight "click", I looked down to see that a knuckle on the little finger of my left hand had been cut off by the old man.

"Hmm~~~" I quickly withdrew my hand, only then did I feel a pain in my heart, I grabbed the wound of my little finger tightly with my right hand, endured the pain, and looked at the old man with some incomprehension.

The pain of a broken finger, connected to my heart, made me can't help but want to yell to vent, but I know that I can't shout, things have happened, such a roar has no meaning, but will attract the attention of other people, this village is too weird, when Meng Yao brought me here just now, they all sneaked in.

The old man nodded, threw bǐ shǒu on the table, pointed to a clean small ceramic teacup on the table, and said, "Take half a cup of blood, I'm useful." ”

I nodded, cold sweat was already breaking out on my head, the pain made me shiver a little, but I couldn't do anything else now, the old man told me to take the blood, and I had to do it.

After receiving the blood, the old man quickly put away the half cup of blood, and then sat on the stool and began to drink tea, without the slightest intention of helping me deal with the wound.

I took off my backpack, took out a white short-sleeved shirt from it, and cut a piece of cloth with bǐ shǒu, ready to wrap the severed finger first.

"You shameless junior, you dare to break into your home in broad daylight to do dirty things, this time I will give you a small lesson, if you dare to do this again, I will kill you!" The old man suddenly raised his voice and scolded me loudly.

I looked at the old man with a shocked face, I didn't know what he meant, but a few seconds after the old man finished speaking, suddenly the door was kicked open, and Lan San and Meng Yao stood at the door.

"It's so daring, you dare not abide by the rules of the indiscriminate burning of the village!" Lan San said loudly, walked quickly to my side, and grabbed my arm.

"Wait, what's going on with your hands?" Lan San looked at my left hand bleeding, and the white short-sleeved broken steps were almost dyed red.

In my heart, what does this old man mean?

Lan San mercilessly ripped off the cloth I was holding on the fingers of my left hand, she just glanced at it and then turned her head to look at the old man and said, "Old Qin, what's going on?" ”

This old man's surname is Qin, and he is Meng Yao's grandfather, and Meng Yao's full name should be Qin Mengyao.

Qin Lao snorted coldly and said, "This is how your three Lan sisters maintain order? In broad daylight, a thief broke in and did not know anything? ”

Lan San frowned even more when he heard Qin Lao's reprimand, and then he took a deep breath and said, "It's our dereliction of duty, but Qin Lao, you have disabled him now, and the next sacrificial ceremony will be a little difficult to handle." ”

Qin Lao said lightly: "I don't care what you do, I broke into my house for no reason, I didn't kill him, I already left a way back for you, hurry up and take him out of my sight." ”

"Good." Lan San gritted his teeth and said, "I will report this matter to the patriarch truthfully." ”

"Whatever!" Qin Lao dropped two words, tilted his head, and ignored them again.

Lan San grabbed the severed finger on the table, then looked at me and said, "Bandage it yourself, and then follow me to the patriarch." ”

I nodded helplessly, something like this happened, I don't understand what Qin Lao means at all, I originally talked about it well, but suddenly came here, what does it mean?

When I walked to the door, I saw Meng Yao standing at the door, Lan San was obviously brought by her, she looked at me apologetically, and didn't explain anything, I ignored her and followed Lan San out of her house directly.

There was no gauze, no alcohol disinfection, I could only wrap the severed finger in rags, it hurt, but I had no choice but to endure it forcibly.

I followed Lan San all the way to Da Bing'er's house, the blood kept dripping, and my face became more and more pale. The beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more, and his vision became a little blurry.

Da Bing'er was at the door, and after seeing my situation, she said with some surprise: "Lan San, what's going on?" ”

Lan San said: "Meng Yao said, she didn't serve this kid well before, this kid has a grudge, she went to find Meng Yao after winning Lei Hao just now, Meng Yao ran to me after seeing him, but this kid didn't know how thick the sky was, and he actually ran to find trouble with the old thing surnamed Qin, and then he cut off a finger." ”

, this is simply slander, I just wanted to explain, Da Bing'er said anxiously: "Quick, hurry up and stop Lan Da Lan Er, save Lei Hao, you must not let him die!" ”

Listening to Da Bing'er's extremely anxious tone, I suddenly understood a little in my heart, I know very well what Lei Hao is, although he was beaten by me, but he will definitely not die like this, Da Bing'er said this, undoubtedly preparing for Lan Da Lan'er to kill Lei Hao.

Seeing that one of my fingers was cut off, she said that she wanted to rescue Lei Hao back, which was obvious.

She learned that my finger was cut off, so she hurriedly said that she wanted to save Lei Hao, that is to say, I have broken my finger, then Lei Hao can't die, if I don't have this incident, then Lei Hao can die.

Thinking of this, I don't know what it means, whether he dies or not, what does it have to do with my injury?

"Yes!" After Lan San finished speaking, he turned around and ran downward, very fast.

"Come in, I'll take care of your wounds." Da Bing'er said softly, and turned around and walked into the room.

I hesitated a little and followed in, and Da Bing'er took out an iron box from under the bed, and took out disinfectant water, medical cotton and gauze from it.

There were no chairs in the room, only the bed, and she beckoned me to sit on the bed, and then slowly tore off the broken steps on my fingers, blew lightly a few times, and said, "You shouldn't mess with that old bastard." ”

I have to say that Da Bing'er's gentleness made me suddenly unload all my defenses, and even gave me the illusion that I just listened to her.

"Bing'er, who is that old man? Why was the shot so brutal? I asked bitterly.

Da Bing'er said: "That's an old thorn, there is a spell in our village, the men in it have a short lifespan, basically no more than forty, so those men have left, leaving behind the women of a village, but this old thing has lived for so long, and his temper is very strange, and he will cut off people's fingers and toes if he doesn't agree." ”

"Isn't he bound by the customs of the village? Why is it that no one punishes him for assault? I continued.

Da Bing'er said while helping me bandage: "Of course you are restricted, it's just that you broke into his house unreasonably, he has the right to hurt you, even if he wants to kill you, it is justified." ”

"Oh, that's my recklessness." I said with my head down.

Da Bing'er stood up and walked into a cabinet in the corner, and took out a huáng sè jar from it, the jar was white powder, she gently applied the powder to my broken finger, and then carefully helped me bandage it, and said with some regret in her mouth: "Alas, what a good seedling, but it's a pity that it was destroyed like this." ”

"Bing'er, what did you say? It's okay, it's just a finger, and it doesn't affect my life much. I pretended to be comforted, and when I heard her words, I basically understood what she meant.

Before, when the old man said that when the Midyear Festival sacrifice, basically all foreign men had to die, and the information was obvious, the death of these men must be because of the sacrifice, although I don't know what the content of the sacrifice is, but I can think of these men, and they will definitely be sacrificed.

This kind of thing sounds strange, but I've seen something like a human sacrifice on TV or on the news. Anything can happen in this strange village.

Just now Da Bing'er said that it was a pity that such a good seedling, does that mean that as long as there is a physical disability, it is not suitable to be a tribute?

(2nd Update)

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