Chapter 8: The Strange Village Chief

In fact, although Jing'er was very responsible for finding medicine for Ye Yu, what good medicine could there be in such a backward village?

Taking advantage of the gap when Jing'er returned to the room, Xiyue still quietly used her supernatural physique to repair Ye Yu's injuries. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother, are you okay? Does it still hurt? ”

"It's okay, it's just that my head is still a little dizzy." Ye Yu rubbed his temples and said.

"Then you can go back to your room and rest for a while."

"This ...... I'm here to help, and in turn I don't want to worry about me. ”

Han Fanye walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry too much, after all, it's not your fault, you have a good rest now, recuperate your spirits, and you can help us if you have anything to do." ”

"This ......" Ye Yu hesitated, but still listened to Xiyue's words and went back to the room to rest.

Xiyue sat on the stool and said hatefully: "These people are too hateful!" Indiscriminately start beating people. ”

"Yes, they may have been out of normal society for a long time, and their thoughts are different from ours." Han Fanye looked at it more openly, "By the way, didn't you say today, they are all wearing white clothes, and we don't, could it be that this is the reason why they collectively reject us?"

"How so? Didn't you listen to the mirror? It's all done by the man named Qianqing, who always thinks that we will be bad to Jing'er. ”

Han Fanye had no choice but to nod, in this way, they might not be able to continue living in Jing'er's house.

But there are no hotels here, so where do you stay if you don't live here? The other villagers would not have accepted them.

Or is it going home? In that case, Han Fanye would rather continue to live in Jing'er's house, and going back like this would be tantamount to working in vain.

Xiyue stared at Han Fanye, as if she could see through his thoughts:

"Are you wondering where we go from here?"

"Yes, there will definitely be a lot of trouble if you live here, but it's not realistic to go to other villagers' homes to live, and I don't know what to do." Han Fanye said distressedly.

"Or ...... Ask Lin Chengran? He must have a plan. ”

Han Fanye thought about it, but still felt that it was better not to trouble Lin Chengran so quickly.

It's not that I feel ashamed, but now that I have just entered the village, I can't be too anxious, and no matter how powerful Lin Chengran is, he is not omnipotent, asking him anything will inevitably bring pressure to him.

"So what to do?" Shioduki doesn't have any good ideas.

In the past, the biggest trouble was the yin evil and the curse, but now, the yin evil has not appeared, and the curse has not appeared, but it is stumped by a group of villagers.

The two sat in the living room and discussed for a long time, but there was no result, and Jing'er came out of the room at this time, still holding a shovel in her hand.

"Miss Jing'er, what are you doing here?" Han Fanye asked.

"Oh...... I went to turn over the graves in the courtyard, which is our rule here, to show respect for our ancestors. Jing'er replied.

"Grave?" Han Fanye suddenly came to his senses, "You mean, the reason why your yard is so big is to bury the dead?"

"Yes, whoever dies here, they are buried in the courtyard, and it is said that this way can be protected by the ancestors."

Han Fanye immediately understood, no wonder Xiyue had always said that the yin qi was very heavy, but she couldn't feel the existence of ghosts, it turned out to be this reason.

But this custom is so strange, who would bury the deceased in the yard?

Xiyue didn't understand this, so the two had to follow Jing'er to the courtyard.

Han Fanye looked carefully, these tombs were actually not very high, not even half a meter high, no wonder they didn't notice much.

"It's my grandparents buried here, and it's been many years since they died." Jing'er said, pointing to one of the bulges.

"Why don't you choose to be buried outside the village? If they are all buried in the courtyard, I am afraid that they will ...... It's been a long time, and the area is not enough. ”

Jing'er explained: "This is a rule in the village, no matter who dies, they must be buried in the courtyard, so the yard of every family in the village is very large. ”

Although it is difficult to understand, Han Fanye feels that this is a key point, Leng Wenqing's foreknowledge painting, didn't these tombs also be drawn?

It's just that if people who don't know look at it, they will only think that the terrain is uneven, you must know that these tombs do not even have monuments, and there are no tributes and candles around.

Xiyue grew up in the city since she was a child, Ye Yu took good care of her, and she didn't like to go out very much, so she didn't know anything about these customs.

"That's right...... I see, so what are you going to do? Dig up the soil and cover it up? ”

"No, it's not." Jing'er shook her head and said, "That will make the ancestors uneasy, and we usually do this." ”

Jing'er used a shovel to dig a large piece of loess in the open space next to it, covered it on the grave, and then flattened it with a shovel.

"That's fine."

Han Fanye and Xiyue immediately looked at each other.

It's a big world, and there's nothing strange about it.

After finishing this, Jing'er asked, "How is your brother?" Do you need to give him another dose of medicine? ”

"No, he's much better, thank you." Xiyue replied helplessly.

"Don't go out casually in the future, those villagers are not very welcome to you, if you want to know anything, just ask me."

"Okay."

Han Fanye had no choice but to listen to the mirror first, at least this girl is still very good, very kind-hearted, much better than those villagers.

When the three of them had a conversation without saying a word, there was a sudden shout outside.

Jing'er walked quickly to the door and opened it.

There were several villagers standing outside the door, both men and women, Han Fanye took a special look, and Qianqing was not there.

"What's the matter?" Jing'er asked blankly.

"Jing'er, the village chief already knows about today's incident, he asked us to inform you, call your friends to his house together, he wants to hold a meeting." A middle-aged woman said.

Jing'er then panicked and hurriedly asked, "What is the village chief going to do?" You're not going to do anything to them, are you? ”

"We don't know about this, every time we have a meeting, we only know what the village chief is going to say at that time, okay, we have the word to go, you should hurry up."

After the woman finished speaking, she left, and before leaving, she looked at Han Fanye and Xiyue with very unhappy eyes.

After the villagers had walked away, Jing'er closed the door, and then said very uneasily:

"It may be that Brother Qing told the village chief about you, so the village chief called you over."

Han Fanye's heart became more and more unhappy, I really don't know if I owe that Qing brother in my previous life, why I always can't get along with them.

"So, Miss Jing'er, what do you think we should do?" Xiyue saw Han Fanye's unhappiness and asked first.

"Otherwise, you should go, if you wait for the village chief to order you to leave, I can't do anything, those villagers will definitely take the opportunity to embarrass you." Jing'er said with concern.

And Han Fanye couldn't help it, and said angrily: "No, I won't leave, I want to see what they want to do!" ”

Han Fanye walked out angrily as soon as he opened the door, and Jing'er and Xiyue hurriedly grabbed him.

"Xiao Ye, calm down, what Jing'er said is right, it's easy for you to have an accident in the past." Xiyue said anxiously.

"Yes, those villagers are not so easy to talk to, so you better avoid them first."

"No!" Han Fanye said very seriously, "What I decided, I will never give up until the last moment!" ”

……

The village chief's house.

At this moment, there were already hundreds of villagers standing in the courtyard, only some old people in the first row were sitting, everyone was talking to each other, and sitting at the front facing everyone was an old man with gray hair and deep wrinkles on his face.

He sat in a chair with his eyes closed at the moment, motionless and without saying a word, and although the people below were talking to each other, they did not dare to make too much noise.

Han Fanye came here with Xiyue and Jing'er.

Jing'er persuaded again and again, Han Fanye insisted on coming over, of course Xiyue understood what he meant, their trip was to investigate the matter of the foreknowledge painting, and Han Fanye would definitely not leave without a result.

"Xiyue, I'll communicate with the village chief in a while, and try to convince him if ...... If we can't, we can only fight violence with violence. ”

Xiyue nodded understandingly.

Han Fanye's meaning was very clear, if it was a last resort, Xiyue could only use the supernatural physique.

Jing'er was still persuading, but Han Fanye couldn't listen anymore, and the three of them stepped into the courtyard of the village chief's house, and suddenly, all the villagers looked over.

Han Fanye and Xiyue were both breathing tightly.

Hundreds of people looked at them with vigilance and a little disgust at the same time, anyone would have a weak heart, although Xiyue was a supernatural physique, she had not encountered this situation, at this moment she could only hold Han Fanye's hand tightly and walk nervously.

Han Fanye tried his best to make himself look natural, and walked quickly to the middle of the courtyard.

"This is our village chief." Jing'er pointed nervously at the old man.

Han Fanye calmed down and said with a smile: "Old man, hello, my name is Han Fanye, this is my girlfriend, Ye Xiyue, we are all from outside the village, but please rest assured, we just want to visit this village, and we will definitely not reveal the secrets of the village." ”

Han Fanye tried his best to be polite and not weak-hearted, he didn't want to do anything with these villagers, even if they beat Xiyue's brother, he also came with the mentality of being kind and making money.

The village chief still had his eyes closed, motionless, and Han Fanye was so close that he could barely see his breathing.

The hundreds of villagers behind him had been talking in a low voice behind him, and Han Fanye didn't bother with it.

After a long time, Xiyue couldn't stand still, and the village chief opened his eyes, staring at Han Fanye with a pair of cloudy eyes, which made Han Fanye feel a little cold.

"You ...... No, what about one more person? Isn't it three people? The village chief's voice was also a little hoarse, and it sounded a little oozing.

"That...... He's been injured a little and is resting in bed now, and I'll take him to visit you when he's healed. Han Fanye said humbly.

"No need." The village chief shook his head stiffly, and then looked at Jing'er, who suddenly trembled and lowered his head nervously.

"Village Chief......

"Jing'er, they all live in your house now?"

"Hmm...... Yes. ”

"Oh." The village chief nodded, closed his eyes again, and stopped talking.

Han Fanye was a little confused, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

Before he came, he had thought about many situations, and he was even ready to let Xiyue use the supernatural physique.

But now, the attitude of the village chief made him not know what to do for a while.

Jing'er lowered her head and didn't dare to raise it, looking very scared and nervous.

The villagers in the back didn't do anything but keep an eye on the two of them.

This oppressive atmosphere lasted for a long time, and it wasn't until Han Fanye wanted to say goodbye that the village chief opened his eyes again.

"Qianqing ......"

"Ahh Yes, village chief, I'm here! ”

Qianqing also looked very nervous, and hurriedly walked out of the crowd and stood in front of the village chief.

"Village Chief, what do you always command?"

The village chief stared at him for a long time, his eyes didn't move, Qianqing's nervous palms were sweaty, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"It's you...... Wounded their friend?"

"This ...... Village Chief, I am also for the safety of the village, they are unknown to me, who knows what they want to do, so I ......"

Qianqing didn't have the arrogant appearance he had before, he was very scared in front of the village chief, and he didn't have the temperament of a big man.

"You ......" The village chief raised a hand tremblingly, pointed at Qianqing, and said, "You said you did this to protect the village?"

"Yes, everything I do is for the sake of the village."

"However, I never said that you can beat people casually." After the village chief finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and there was already a little chill on his face.

"Huh?" Qianqing suddenly showed a frightened look, "Village Chief...... I, I didn't mean to, I ......"

"Drag it out and break your left hand." The village chief closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice.

"Village Chief!" Chikiyo screamed in horror.

However, the village chief didn't even look at him.

"Village chief, I've been wronged! Several of them are really not good people! Jing'er, Jing'er, you can help me say something! ”

Several young people came over and dragged Qianqing out, Qianqing kept shouting, but no one paid attention to him.

Jing'er kept her head down nervously and didn't dare to speak.

Han Fanye and Xiyue were dumbfounded.

Which one is this singing?

Outside the courtyard, there began to be a scream like Qianqing killing a pig, and Xiyue who listened to it had some heart palpitations, but none of the people present pleaded for mercy.

At this time, the village chief opened his eyes again and looked at Han Fanye.

Han Fanye could only meet the other party's gaze with a hard head, and he must not show a weak heart or fear at this time.

"Mirror." The village chief called Jing'er's name again.

"Village chief, I'm here." Jing'er was startled and hurriedly responded.

"Entertain guests, don't embarrass anyone, tell me anything."