Chapter 167: True Face
"I'm the village chief!"
This sentence was so loud that even the black cat, which had been raising its head, lowered its arrogant chin.
"Hello village chief, I am a tourist from Dongdu, I heard that there is a beautiful scenery, outstanding people, and a village with a long history and culture, and I specially came to appreciate the cultural heritage of your village and sublimate my heart." Zhao Jing patted his chest and talked nonsense seriously.
The village chief is not highly educated, and he can barely speak clearly in the village, although he can't fully understand Zhao Jing's high-level sycophancy, he is quite unconscious. Anyway, the other party was praising his village, and the village chief suddenly became kind and amiable, and said with a smile: "Haha, young man, you are very good, old man, I like it." So ......"
"You guys come out for me! The Dragon King Temple in our village is not allowed to outsiders to enter casually. ”
Hey, beg for bean sacks, old man, your operation is not routine at all!
In the end, the old village chief was just an old man with difficult legs, and everyone didn't bully him, so Chen only accompanied the smile to explain to the old village chief about Chu An's death, only saying that he was committing suicide, concealing the part about the Dragon King Temple, and saying that he was really Chu An's good friend.
After hearing this story, the old village chief stroked his beard, looked up at the sky with cloudy eyes, and fell into deep thought. Zhao Jing touched his chin and stared at the old village chief, and also fell into deep thought.
After half a ring, the old village chief opened the old man's throat, and his voice was pathetic: "Chu boy, I have a little impression, that kid has been a leather child since he was a child, often peeking at the aunts and aunts in the village taking a bath, and bullying my old man at every turn, but this is all in the past, he is indeed a spiritual child, but it's a pity I'll just say it, the village sacrifice can't be absent, Chu boy's parents just ignore my words, so they have to take the child away at that time." Alas......"
In the end, the old village chief had already shed cloudy old tears, and he wiped his tears and said, "However, this is not the reason why you can enter the Dragon King Temple, no matter what, I can't let you go in and make trouble." ”
All:......
You have played the love of the elders for so long, but in the end you still refuse to let go.
Zhao Jing patted his daughter's back, Zhao Yuan raised his head, saw his father's smile, and smiled sweetly at the old village chief, and even Miao Qingzhi, who was standing on the side, was overturned by her cute smile.
When the old village chief saw this cute little girl, he immediately smiled, and the wrinkles on his old face turned into a chrysanthemum. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand towards Zhao Yuan: "Come on, come on, little doll, come and give grandpa a hug." ”
Zhao Yuan sucked his little finger, twisted his little buttocks, and muttered, "But, grandpa, my father wants to enter this house." ”
A pair of big eyes and two pools of clear water made the old village chief show a very loving expression.
"Grandpa, people and dad want to go in and play, okay!" Zhao Yuan opened his watery eyes and looked at him.
The old village chief seemed to be embarrassed by Zhao Yuan's cute baby trick, smiling again and again, and in Chen Yuan's expectant gaze, he slowly spoke: "No!" ”
Everyone was stunned, this old man was stubborn and couldn't be persuaded either!
Zhao Yuan twisted his waist and hugged his father's knees, his face full of grievances. "Dad, grandpa doesn't like me, I'm so cute......"
Selling cuteness failed for the first time, and Zhao Yuan was deeply hit.
Zhao Jing touched his daughter's head and said with a smile: "It's okay, Dad will help you get angry." ”
Zhao Jing turned his head to look at the old village chief, showed a bright smile, and stepped forward directly......
After a while, the gate of the Dragon King Temple was kicked open by Zhao Jing, and several people walked in, and Lu Hao, who was carrying the old village chief, put the old village chief in a corner of the Dragon King Temple, and then closed the door. The old village chief, who was tied hand and foot and stuffed with paper balls in his mouth, made a "hmm" struggle sound, and kept shaking his head at several people.
Zhao Yuan buried his face in his father's arms and whispered: "Dad, the old man is so pitiful, why should we catch him......"
"Because the old man is an accomplice of the demons and monsters, which means that the old man is a bad person!" Zhao Jing said calmly, and educated the child on the spot: "As excellent heavenly masters, we will never shoot at good people, only against bad people who help demons and monsters, understand?" ”
Zhao Yuan nodded thoughtfully, and then Zhao Jing was overjoyed, it seemed that the effect of educating children had been achieved, but Zhao Yuan's next sentence surprised him.
"Oh, I know, in the future, I have to tie up the old man first to catch the demons and monsters......"
Zhao Jing: "......"
Several people walked into the temple, and Zhao Jing forcibly explained that it was not a good habit to tie up the old grandfather, and not all old grandfathers were bad people, but Zhao Yuan's small brain had not yet developed, and he couldn't figure out the causal relationship at all, so Zhao Jing's education was undoubtedly a failure.
Entering the Dragon King Temple, there are five statues standing inside, Feng Bo, Yu Shi, Lei Gong, Electric Mother, and the Dragon King statue embraced by these four gods in the middle, a solemn atmosphere came to the face, and even on the offering table in the middle, a bunch of black paper cranes looked infiltrating and weird.
Zhao Jing picked up a paper crane, took a closer look, and found that these paper cranes, although they did not have any demonic aura, but when they observed and experienced it closely, they could actually feel an ominous aura from it.
Zhao Jing frowned suddenly, and his expression changed slightly: "This matter is unusual, everyone retreat!" ”
Then he threw down the paper crane and hugged his daughter and retreated sharply, Miao Qingzhi and Lu Hao also reacted in the same way, and Lu Hao also pulled Chen Yi when he retreated.
At the same time, I saw that the black paper crane that was thrown down by Zhao Jing ignited a black flame, and the pile of paper cranes on the offering table was ignited in an instant. The black fireworks swayed, the dragon king statue was very strange in the fire shadow, and the temperature in the dragon king temple did not become higher with the burning of the black fire, but decreased sharply, almost instantly, everyone felt like falling into an ice cave.
Cold, evil!
This is the reaction of the crowd to this black fire.
"Damn, is this Amaterasu?" Chen exclaimed.
Zhao Jing retreated and scolded: "Apocasu, I'm still writing wheels, hurry up and talk about it." ”
A few people were about to run out of the temple when a black icy flame spread from under their feet outside the door, and at the same time, there was a burst of wanton laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"Want to run?!"
"I'll just ask you where you can go!"
A figure appeared outside the black flames.
Zhao Jing's eyes froze, and as he expected, this old man really had a problem.
The figure in the laughter is the old village chief!
"If you dare to blaspheme the gods, you outsiders, you deserve to die, and you should all become sacrifices like Chu An, an ungodly person!" The old village chief was on crutches and laughed with a hideous face.