Chapter 68 The Art of Contribution

In the gloomy ancestral hall, the village chief Zhao Tianlei has been kneeling in front of a half-human-tall male statue, muttering strange sentences in his mouth, and in front of him is a pig's head with a red flower.

I saw that the statue was kind and kind-eyed, and his eyes were full of compassion, but once his eyes moved down, he looked quite frightened.

Its belly was slightly raised, and there was a hole in it, and two small hands protruded from the hole, and at first glance it looked like a child was about to crawl out of its belly.

At this moment, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and a woman rushed in.

The woman looked at Zhao Tianlei and immediately said excitedly: "What are you still worshiping him, what are you worshipping him!" It's been almost three years, and my stomach hasn't moved, he's lying to you, lying to you!"

"And, we're all going to die, die!"

The woman's eyes were red, and she rushed madly towards the idol, and even the pig's head in front of the altar was swept to the ground.

If it weren't for the village chief Zhao Tianlei who hugged her in time, she would probably have knocked down the idol.

"The god of sending children will fulfill his promises, and the gods of sending children will fulfill his promises." Zhao Tianlei hugged the woman and said with firm eyes.

As he spoke, he looked at the hole in the belly of the idol and said, "Look at our child, the hand has come out, the hand has come out. ”

The woman gradually quieted down, and the village chief Zhao Tianlei just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the woman struggled up again and roared: "Fart! You fart! There are no children at all, no children! ”

"On the contrary, Xu Qingqing's tomb is getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger!"

"We're all going to die, we're all going to die! Look outside, even if we ask for a child, will we be able to live? ”

Zhao Tianlei's eyes were bloodshot and said, "Then we can go." ”

"Where to go, where can we go?"

As she spoke, the woman couldn't help but look outside.

There, in the cracks in the doors of the courtyard and in the cracks in the walls, there are eyes projected.

"Xu Qingqing is here, Xu Qingqing is here." The woman shuddered.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, they can't come in, they can't come in, as long as we worship the god of sending children, they can't come in."

After this persuasion, the woman gradually withdrew from her fright, but she still looked terrified.

At this moment, she suddenly looked at her man and said, "Zhao Tianlei." ”

"Hmm."

"Do you think I don't look like Xu Qingqing?"

Zhao Tianlei sat on the ground with a fierce ass.

In front of him, his own woman suddenly grinned, and the grin was so big that even the edges of her lips were cracked.

"What about you, do you think I look like Xu Qingqing?"

As the woman spoke, her mouth cracked open again and lengthened, making it look like the sole of a shoe.

The sole of an embroidered shoe.

She approached again, no one had any sparkle in her eyes, and asked again, "Come on, do you think I don't look like Xu Qingqing?" ”

Zhao Tianlei trembled, and his tongue was already spinning.

He always felt that no matter whether he said it was like or not, he would die.

It's just that the way to die is different.

"What about you, do you think I look like Xu Qingqing?"

This time, the horrible face was only a stone's throw away from him, and the shadow of the woman's body had enveloped him like the shadow of death.

As a result, at this time, only a bang was heard, the courtyard door was kicked open, and a man's voice suddenly sounded - "Your name is Xu Qingqing!" ”。

Chen Zhu stepped through the door.

At this time, whether it was Zhao Tianlei, the village chief who fell to the ground and shook into a sieve, or the village chief's wife, whose mouth had turned into a shoe, they were silent for a while.

The woman looked at the five people standing in the doorway, wriggled her grinning mouth, showed a greedy smile, and said, "Shoes, two pairs of shoes, finally to be found." ”

Ning Hongyu squinted his left eye slightly and said, "It's very close to the main body." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold wind blew all around, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground.

As soon as the woman's feet were stretched out, she stepped on two clusters of fallen leaves and floated in the air.

At the same time, something like hair poured out of her shoehorn's mouth, enveloping her whole body.

At this moment, her momentum suddenly rose by an unknown amount, like a god and a demon, making people dare not look directly.

"It's so strong." The old monk Lingyu said.

At this moment, some of those black strands of hair floated out with the wind, and countless slender hairs seemed to flutter in the air.

Chen Zhu, Wang Hua, and the old monk couldn't help but take two steps back, only Ji Que and Ning Hongyu were still standing in place.

At this time, the woman who was entwined with the "hair" floated outside, and the "hair" floating in the air writhed like a twisted nematode.

As soon as Ning Hongyu's right hand put on the handle of the knife, Ji Que had already taken a step forward and stood in front of her.

When exerting strength, it is very basic to stand in a position that the owner can notice.

"Miss Ning, I'll come first." Ji Que said with a serious face.

"Are you sure?" Ning Hongyu questioned.

"No, but it's time to help." Ji Que said to the female Shangfeng.

He was telling the truth, he was the last to join the team, and he was a temporary worker, so if he wanted to share the money, he should fight a little.

But Lin Xiangzhi was obviously not very satisfied with his decision, and meowed on the wall behind him: "Ji Que, you are crazy, you are not sure to return it!" ”

Ji Que ignored her.

This Lin girl is really stupid, in front of the female owner and female boss, in order to show the difficulty of the work, she described the task as more difficult, and said that ten percent of the certainty was seventy percent, and she was not too sure, isn't it a routine operation?

This is not deception, but rather leaving room for goodwill on both sides.

Ning Hongyu was very satisfied with Ji Que's attitude of contribution, and said, "Okay, whether it succeeds or not, my share will be given to you." ”

"Thank you!"

This time, Ji Que's motivation is even more sufficient.

Xu Qingqing, who was floating in front of the steps of the ancestral hall, although he was not sure if it was the main body, was indeed the strongest one they had encountered so far.

The woman, Xu Qingqing, looked down at a few people and couldn't help but let out a giggle.

This is obviously a relatively empty village, but the laughter seems to fall into the valley, and it keeps echoing.

The next moment, the woman Xu Qingqing opened her mouth, and a string of "hair" burst out, attacking like a sharp arrow.

Ji Que's body fell, and while he was accustomed to backstroke, he avoided this string of "hair", slapped the ground with his right hand, and the whole person swam into the air in an instant.

"Huh."

With this kind of posture, Rao is Ning Hongyu felt a little surprised.

And Chen Zhuwang Hua and them even issued a message similar to "I Cao! Voice.

They and Ji Que are acquaintances, and Ji Que is even their savior, but except for the old monk who has witnessed Ji Que's worship of the war horse and Yun Liang, Wang Hua and Chen Zhu have not seen Ji Que make a move.

Yes, they only saw the angel's finger flying like a keju, but they didn't see how he became a keju.

On the contrary, Lin Xiangzhi has become the most calm existence in this.

Hmph, this girl can't show off to you, I've been on his swinging body for at least a day, right?

Between the lightning and flint, Ji Que's floating body was already close to Xu Qingqing.

The air around him had formed a Tai Chi ripple, and Ji Que smashed his fist into this Xu Qingqing's face, fast and fierce!

I only heard a muffled bang, like thunder.

The "hair" wrapped around Xu Qingqing's body suddenly converged on his face, forming a thick barrier, blocking the punch alive.

The next moment, those strands of hair surged like living creatures, bouncing and shooting towards Ji Que's eyes.

"Be careful!"

Wang Hua and the others couldn't help but exclaim.