Sang Li thought about it and transformed into a man's appearance.

She was dressed in an earthy yellow fluffy coat, and there was a long black sword at her waist, which was actually Sanguri's heavy sword, and she transformed it into the same as the big sword on a man's body.

Sang Li looked at the direction and went to the Tuyue Village that the man said.

Soon, she saw the words Tuyue Village on the doorstone at the entrance of the village.

The village is made up of mud houses and thatched roofs.

There were a few men with yellow fluff standing at the gate of the village, they crossed their hands in their sleeves, and when they saw Sang Li coming, they greeted him with a simple face, with a very heavy accent and a thick face, and the man smiled: "Lord Divine Servant, you are here." ”

Sang Li nodded coldly and pretended: "Are you ready?" ”

The corners of the man's mouth stiffened slightly, and it was fleeting, and he smiled honestly: "It's ready, tomorrow you can take people away, the luncheon is ready, the adults will go with the villain to rest first." ”

Sang Li didn't ignore his momentary stiffness, so there is a sober person here? She followed silently.

It is said to be a luncheon, but in fact, a group of villagers gathered in a backyard, except for the beef and mutton feast on the table of mulberry chestnut, the tables of other villagers are relatively vegetarian dishes, such as fried potatoes and fried wild vegetables.

After Sang Li sat down, he slowly asked, "Are all the villagers here?" ”

The honest man who greeted her at the village gate before complimented and smiled: "Lord Divine Servant, except for the children, people from every family have come. ”

Sang Li found that there were indeed men and women, old and middle-aged, they didn't seem to come to dinner, but just to party, everyone lowered their heads throughout the whole process, without a sound, very dead silence.

"Lord Divine Servant, the villagers have arrived, do you want to say something?" The honest man asked.

Sang Li came to his senses, and the "divine servant" of the feeling also said some poisonous chicken soup.

"Just come." Sang Li naturally looked at the man.

The honest man was stunned, and then hurriedly nodded under Sang Li's gaze: "Yes, yes, let's talk about it." ”

The honest man stood up and coughed a few times to attract attention, and said slowly: "There is nothing to say, in order to improve the harvest of the land, it is your honor for the big guy to sacrifice the baby girl to Lord Tushen, and the second girl of the Tuming family is the candidate for sacrifice here, and she is ready to send it to Lord Tushen tomorrow." ”

As the man's words fell, a woman in the crowd rolled her eyes and fainted.

Sang Li watched quietly, didn't anyone come out to refute? Maybe it was useless to refute, she had observed, this man was the eldest son of the village chief, and he had already married a wife and had children, and the youngest daughter of this honest man was also the first to be sacrificed to the so-called earth god.

"How's the recent harvest?" Sang Li asked suddenly.

The man paused and then complimented: "Thanks to Lord Tushen, the harvest has been getting better and better in recent years, and our Tuyue Village will definitely sacrifice more female babies." ”

Sang Li pretended to nod.

A luncheon passed so depressingly.

The honest man settled the mulberry and left, and after the honest man left, the two men who were originally following the honest man smiled proudly, and opened her room very naturally, and they sat on the stool and poured themselves a sip of tea, and complained while drinking: "Your treatment of pretending to be a god is really fucking good, this tea is more fragrant than what we drink." ”

Another strong man with a scar on his left eye knocked a few melon seeds and glanced at Sang Li: "How much did you sell it this time?" Don't forget to split the money. ”

Sang Li sneered in his heart, that man really didn't tell the truth, saying that he was sacrificing to some earth god, but in fact he was doing human trafficking.

Sang Li did find a bag of spirit stones from the man before, and there were a few tokens that resembled divine servants, because the yellow tokens had divine servants written on them.

Sang Li threw the high-grade spirit stone on the table, and the two of them grabbed it impatiently, and a big knife passed through the wooden table, and stopped on the wooden table steadily, and the door was slammed shut without wind.

The hands of the two men were only a few points away from the long knife, and their hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The man with the scar reacted and was about to get angry, when suddenly his knees fell uncontrollably, and they were sitting on the stool, so they knelt down like this, and hit their heads on the edge of the table.

Sang Li used his original voice and said indifferently: "The owner of this bag of spirit stones is dead. ”

The faces of the two people changed suddenly, and Sang Li said softly: "So you are fake gods, specializing in abducting girls, but it's not right, how can you only abduct and sell girls, to be honest, I can make your death less painful." ”

"The left and right are dead, and Lao Tzu doesn't say anything about death." The man blushed and yelled.

"Oh, are you sure?" A white porcelain bottle appeared in Sang Li's hand, she shook it, and the droplets inside also shook sound, and she asked softly, "Do you want to try it?" ”

Mulberry has been researching potions recently, and he has also studied the poison field, and there are many bottles that have not been tried.

"Whew, a little flask." The man was very disdainful when he saw the medicine on her phone.

In less than a minute.

The man who had just been stiff-mouthed began to beg for mercy at this moment: "I said, I said!" ”

Men are like fish that are dehydrated, having trouble breathing, and are on the verge of death.

Sang Li shook a few bottles of potion in his hand and said in surprise: "This is only the first bottle, you can't do it?" ”

The man almost fainted when he heard this, they turned out to be just test subjects.

"Say it." Sang Li put the bottle back into the space and said leisurely.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "We pretended to be the priests of the Earth God Temple and came to this remote village to kidnap and sell baby girls to some pedophile dignitaries in order to dedicate to the Earth God. ”

Sang Li's scabbard slapped the man's face fiercely, and she smiled slightly: "I'm sorry that my hand slipped." ”

Half of the man's face was swollen, and he dared not speak out.

"You don't only abduct and sell baby girls, but you also kidnap young boys and girls, right? That's not enough to make money. Sang Li stood coldly, the transparent heavy sword standing beside her, as if ready to slap people at any time, "It's just the three of you?" ”

The man didn't expect her to ask so clearly, his lips twitched a few times, and when he saw that the heavy sword was about to rush over again, he hurriedly said: "We will indeed do the abduction and trafficking of young boys and girls, the magic token is given by the goddess, we still need to hand over a certain amount of spirit stones to do things well, and from time to time we have to find a woman for the earth god." ”

Sang Li remembered the earth god temple she wrote, there is a stone statue of the earth god in the earth god temple, and everyone in the earth continent will have a small earth god statue in their homes, and people will bow down to the earth god before the festival. And the earth temple is undoubtedly the most noble and authoritative place of worship.

Lord Earth God is naturally a virtual character of everyone in the Earth Continent, and he belongs to a kind of faith.

However, Sang Li remembered one of her characters, the high priest of the earth temple.

The high priest of the Earth Temple will only appear in July of each month at the altar of the Earth God Temple to ask the heavens, and the rest of the time he does not ask the world but the heavens, and he is in retreat in the sacrificial apse for ten thousand years.

Lewen