Red Tide Valley, as the day of the bonfire dance approaches.

The people of the nineteen villages came one after another, and there were countless crowds of people...... After many stalls, the innermost position temporarily built a ceremony place with huge stones.

At the moment, outside that place.

There are people from the three villages guarding it, and ordinary people can't get close to it at all.

Inside the premises!

There's a discussion going on.

"Have you heard? The people of the Spirit Sacrifice Village don't have masks yet, and it seems that the Ba Village is stopping them! It was an old man who spoke.

The hair is gray and seems to be a little older. But the spirit is unusually strong.

He's the head of 'Moon Village', Moon Scar!

"If you don't have a mask, you're not eligible for a bonfire ball. Sacrifice Spirit Village, if you can't get the mask out at that time, you will do business and cancel your participation qualifications......" The answer was a middle-aged man: "What's more, this dance party is related to the ranking of the village, the Spirit Village, disqualification, if there is no ranking, the qualification for the enjoyment of the underground palace stele can naturally be canceled!" ”

The middle-aged man spoke coldly, and he looked like he was businesslike.

"Ji, isn't that right? The reason why the stone tablets of the underground palace can be found is that most of the credit is due to their sacrifice to the spirit village. If only because of this disqualification. I'm afraid that ......" is another middle-aged person. The Ji in his mouth is Ji Changlin, the head of the 'Ji Village' of Baili Nineteen Villages.

"What's wrong!" Ji Changlin was cold and said: "Rules are rules, this is the agreement reached by our nineteen villages at the beginning." Will they be relaxed because they found the stele first? In this case, what is the point of our agreement with the nineteen villages! ”

"I think Ji Dao is right!" After the old man pondered for a moment, he said, "The rules cannot be changed...... Without a mask, they can't attend the ball, and they can only blame themselves, and they can't blame me. ”

Nian took a deep look at Moon Scar and Ji Changlin, and didn't speak.

How could he not see what these two men were thinking?

He thought he could get some opportunities for the Spirit Sacrifice Village, but now it seems that he ...... The temptation of the underground palace stele is too great, and many villages want to squeeze out their opponents at the first time.

The sacrificial spirit tree was kind to him at the beginning.

But now there is nothing that can be done.

"Okay, the three of us don't need to talk about the Spirit Sacrifice Village here. If they really didn't have masks before the ball started, it would only be the fate of their village! Moon Scar said: "Let's discuss the rest of the matter!" ”

Moon Scar and Ji glanced at each other, thinking about each other.

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At this moment, in the Red Tide Valley, a piece of news is spreading.

It has attracted the attention of quite a few people.

"Hey, did you hear that? It doesn't seem to have a mask in that sacrificial village until now! ”

"It's impossible, the bonfire ball, the mask is the ticket to participate, such an important thing should have been decided a long time ago, right?" There are doubts.

"What are you lying to, really!"

"Now the people of the Spirit Sacrifice Village are in a hurry! Everywhere is asking, there are masks for sale there! ”

"Isn't it!"

"Haha, in this case, won't there be one less opponent this year?"

Red Tide Valley, there are many people and mixed mouths, one to ten, ten to hundred...... Soon, basically 100 miles and 19 villages, every village knew.

Many people don't believe it, and go to confirm it.

Sure enough, I found that the people in the Spirit Sacrifice Village were anxious, and they were asking everywhere about masks, and even said that they would rather pay three or four times the price.

This price made many stall owners regret it.

I knew I should have left some goods!

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"Village chief, everything you have explained has been done...... The previous vendor owners have promised us that they will not sell it. ”

A Bacun villager is now facing the head of Bacun, the bald man.

"Good, good!" The bald man laughed: "Keep an eye on me, no matter what, I can't let them buy masks...... Hehe, let's get rid of them before we even start! There was a flash of fierceness in his eyes.

"Yes!"

At the same time, there are people in other villages who have spoken like this.

But there are also some people who feel that this matter is unnecessary, and do not want to get involved.

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"Qin Yu, let's do this, is it really useful?" Until this moment, Mo Han was still puzzled.

"Don't worry, no problem...... Just wait! Hey, it's time to make a fortune! Don't they want us to buy it? Then let's let them buy it! Qin Yu smiled mysteriously, his eyes full of confidence.

Ji Xuewei, thoughtful.

"Sister Xuewei, what is Brother Qin Yu thinking" Miao Miao was pulled by Ji Xuewei, raised her head, looked at her, her pure eyes were full of doubts.

Ji Xuewei shook her head, with a pair of beautiful eyes, but she was looking each other up and down.

"Boy-sama, how is the arranger?" After a while, the boy came back, and Qin Yu hurriedly asked.

"You've done everything, hey, you kid...... You can come up with this, black eats black, not bad!! ”

The boy belongs to the people of Anbei Province and has a wide range of knowledge.

Through Qin Yu's explanation, not to mention guessing everything, at least guessing seven, seven, eight, eight.

There was a smile in his eyes.

"Hey, soldiers don't get tired of cheating!"

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Time passed bit by bit, and the people of the Spirit Sacrifice Village were still wandering around the Red Tide Valley, as if they were not giving up, asking at each stall.

Swear to find the mask!

Because tomorrow is the bonfire ball...... If you can't find it, you won't have a chance at all.

From dawn to sunset, the people of the Sacrifice Village are looking for mask stalls...... However, it has never been found, and many stalls have been emptied.

Everyone in the other eighteen villages could see the despair in the eyes of everyone in the Sacrifice Spirit Village in the Red Tide Valley.

Not having a mask means losing the qualification to participate in the prom!

How can you not be in a hurry!

Many village chiefs were laughing.

The ranking hasn't started yet, so you're going to be the first to eliminate one?

However, at this moment!

Red Tide Valley, a stall, suddenly broke the news that there was a prom mask for sale!

The first time I got this news was not the Spirit Sacrifice Village, but other tribes...... Among them, such as Bacun and so on!

"Bastard!" The leader of Ba Village, when he heard the news, he was immediately furious!

Who's this?

Come out and stir up the situation at a critical time!

"At all costs, dare to take down these masks in front of the Spirit Sacrifice Village!" Eliminate an opponent, such opportunities are rare.

How could the leader of the village give up!

Grit your teeth and make a decision!

In the Red Tide Valley, the people of the Spirit Sacrifice Village, hearing the news, their eyes lit up one by one, as if a hungry wolf had seen its prey.

Those eyes were full of longing!

Even, their eyes are red, and they look like whoever dares to rob will kill them!

Completely let many villages affirm that the spirit village is really in a hurry. At the same time, there were several other villages that also spoke at this time.

"Buy, buy it in advance before the people of the Sacrifice Spirit Village!"

Many villages have the same mentality as Bacun, and they want to squeeze out a competitor as soon as possible.

Even if it costs something, it doesn't have to be!

When the Shrine Village arrived at the stall where there was a news stall selling masks, they were told that it was ...... The masks are sold out!

"Sold out?"

The people of the Sacrifice Spirit Village who rushed over seemed to have their chests about to explode, and they roared wildly.

Nearly knocked down the stall.

I'm in a hurry!

Why does it give hope and despair!

"Haha, give you hope in despair...... Let the hope be dashed again, hehe, the heart is devastated...... It's worth it! The leader of the village laughed when he heard the report from the villagers.

"Patriarch, there's another stall with masks for sale!" Just when he was overjoyed, someone from the tribe hurried over and said.

"What!"

"Collect, go buy it now! You must not let the people of the Spirit Worship Village buy it! The leader of the village roared, and finally tasted the despair of his opponent.

How can you give up halfway!

Fulfill them!

Not only did he think so, but several other villages did the same, and they all sent people to keep an eye on the Spirit Sacrifice Village at all times, preventing them from buying masks......

Sure enough, when the people from the Spirit Sacrifice Village arrived, the masks were sold out again.

On their faces, the sense of despair is even stronger!

The opponent is laughing.

However, it didn't take long for the plot to seem to repeat itself, with a third stall with masks for sale.

Follow suit!

Subsequently, the fourth, the fifth, and the sixth......

It seems that the mask will never sell out!

One after another, there were many stalls selling masks, all of which were looted...... The people of the Spirit Sacrifice Village have never bought it!

These stalls selling masks have sprung up in an endless stream, buying one wave and another wave.

The people of the Sacrifice Village are getting more and more desperate!

Even if the face is dead, so many opportunities have been missed!

The villages that didn't buy the masks were desperate, but the villages that bought the masks were also big and angry.

It's like eating poop!

All the village patriarchs who bought the masks had such expressions!

"Newspaper, chief, and another family...... Grunt...... Selling masks...... Patriarch, do we want to ......" The leader of the Ba Village, his eyes were red, and his breath was like a cow: "Get out, buy your ringgit......"

"Buy!"

The latter sentence, the clansman who came to report the news, I don't know how many times I have heard it.

Even he was numb.

At this moment, his head was dizzy, and he crawled away towards the outside, shouting: "The patriarch said to buy him ringgit...... Buying ringgit, wrong...... It's to buy masks! ”

"Patriarch, I'm sorry, I didn't want to buy you ringgit...... Whew, I said the wrong thing! ”

It's okay if he doesn't explain, this explanation, the leader of the Ba Village almost spurts out a mouthful of old blood. After the man left, he said gloomily with red eyes, "Who, who is against me!" ”

At this moment, such a scene!

It happened in many villages, but all the village patriarchs who participated in the purchase of masks were bleeding from their hearts.

For the sake of the mask, they no longer know how much copper money to put into it.

But it seems to be a bottomless pit, and after buying a wave, there will be another wave. At present, although they have intercepted the Sacrifice Spirit Village, the same price they have paid...... Too big, too big!

There is no turning back from the bow!

Now that it has been done, then it is only necessary to do it to the end...... Otherwise, all the previous efforts will be in vain!

"This matter is a little abnormal!"

A villager spoke.

However, as soon as the person who opened his mouth said this, he was drowned out by the words of the stars.

Not normal, normal you ringgit!

Isn't that nonsense!

If you can't see this, you will be a fool.

In the past, the eighteen villages were buying masks on a large scale, and it stands to reason that many stalls have long been out of stock. But now the amount taken out is enough to support two or three villages......

What exactly is the problem?

This is a question on the minds of many.