The night is like splashing ink, and everything is silent.

In less than half an hour, the children who had been drilled out of the dog hole were all caught.

It's just that all of them were whipped by acne men, and they were miserable.

At this time, they could only huddle in the corner of the small courtyard, enduring the pain, and even breathing carefully......

As for the rest, they can't do anything.

"In the future, they will all be handed over to you, whoever dares to be disobedient and wants to run, use this to beat him to death!"

The acne man throws his whip to the dog.

Even if there is still flesh and blood on it, the dog baby is still held in the palm of his hand like a treasure.

"It's your reward."

The acne man gave the dog baby half a bowl of porridge again, but this time he didn't hand it directly to the dog baby, but put it next to the dog hole, looking at the dog baby with a strange smile.

The dog baby is a "sensible" person, he hurriedly crawled over on all fours, and then stuck out his tongue like a dog to lick the white porridge.

But even so, the sound of the dog baby licking the rice soup still aroused the red eyes of some people.

I'm so hungry, really hungry......

What's more, there are still a few pieces of porridge oil floating on top of the half bowl of white porridge!

Looking at the appearance of the dog baby, the acne man laughed, and the rotten sores on his face began to blew pus again, "Hahaha, since you want to be a dog, you have to be a dog, you know?" ”

Dog baby: "Certainly, I am Uncle Gong's most loyal dog, Wangwang!" ”

The psychology of these people has been distorted...... Jiang Wuji, who was sitting in the corner, watched this scene and felt more and more that his dream was outrageous.

It is said that dreams can reflect a person's psychology.

So what does my dream mean?

Could it be that I'm a pervert?

No way, I'm an LSP at best......

“……”

After a short time, the dog baby licked the white porridge clean.

And for everything the dog baby has done, no one dares to settle accounts with him.

Now that the dog baby has a whip in his hand and is the dog of the acne man, it doesn't matter what the truth of this matter is at night......

When the acne man left, the dog baby immediately got up from the ground.

He slapped the dust on his body and said: "Don't blame me, people die for money, birds die for food, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, who made you really want to run?" ”

The dog baby glanced at Jiang Wuji, glanced at the people who didn't drill the dog hole just now, and then stopped talking.

The courtyard fell silent again.

It's just that......

The smell of blood is a little stronger.

The darkness of the night is also a little deeper.

……

At dawn, Jiang Zhiyu woke up, but his complexion was still very bad.

Those scabs on the body can tear if you are not careful.

However, Jiang Wujian recovered much faster than his sister.

"Brother, you can sleep too......"

Seeing Jiang Wuji's bloodshot eyes, Jiang Zhiyu endured the pain and moved his body, trying to make room.

"No need, it's dawn, and the sacrifice should start soon." Jiang Wujian glanced at the white belly of the fish on the horizon and said.

"That's right."

Jiang Wuji glanced at the yard, then whispered next to his sister's ear, "Where did you go then?" ”

"At the time? What was at the time? Jiang Zhiyu didn't understand.

Jiang Wuji: "When we ran to the entrance of the village, didn't we encounter a red and white incident?" I was put in a sedan chair at the time, what about you? ”

Jiang Zhiyu: "What, what's the red and white thing?" …… Brother, you're not going to have hysteria again, are you? Didn't we run to the entrance of the village and meet the village chief? ”

“？？？”

Jiang Wuji's face was full of question marks in capital letters.

Is there a bug in this dream?

Why doesn't my sister know?

Just when Jiang Wujian was surprised, the courtyard door was kicked open with a "bang".

The acne man strode in and shouted, "The sacrifice is about to begin, get me up!" ”

"Get up, get up for me!"

The dog raised her whip and whipped it on a few people who hadn't woken up yet, making a screeching sound.

……

The sky was gray and misty.

Like walking corpses, everyone followed the acne man step by step to a hut in the back mountain.

The original lush vegetation in the back mountain has long since died.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of desolation and ruin.

At this time, in addition to Jiang Wuji's dozen or so children, there were also hundreds of villagers gathered.

Some of them had rotten sores on their faces, some had thinning hair, some were salivating, and some were scratching their skin......

There are few normal ones.

However, on their faces, Jiang Wujian could see two words.

- Piety.

Even the companions around him, the originally empty eyes flickered at this time.

Only then did Jiang Wujian understand that they just didn't want to be sacrificed, not against the sacrifice......

Or, as long as the plague god is sent away, their lives will be better again.

They all want to send the plague god!

"Kneel~"

A strange tone suddenly sounded.

The crowd knelt down.

As the crowd went down, Jiang Wujian saw the village chief standing outside the hut.

The scrawny village chief was now wearing a dirty robe and a wooden mask on his face.

He held the sword in one hand, dancing, and there were words in his mouth, but Jiang Wujian couldn't understand it.

Jiang Wuji's attention at this time was on the table outside the door of the hut.

On the table, there is a cow's head with rotting maggots and a horse's head with only white bones left, which is very strange.

In the middle of the night, the village chief suddenly pulled his throat and made a sharp voice: "Send God~"

The two children who were selected last night were dragged out with a lot of flowers, and the rags stuffed in their mouths made them only snort.

Under the pious gaze of pious eyes, they were locked up in the hut.

The village chief held three pillars of incense in his hand, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Don't look at indecent things ~ Don't listen to indecent things ~ Don't say indecent things ~ Don't move indecent times ~ Don't move if you're indecent ~ !" ”

The villagers lowered their heads and closed their eyes, looking reverent.

Jiang Wuji really wanted to see what would happen next, but he lowered his head and closed his eyes like everyone else.

"Damn! The body is out of control again! Jiang Wujian cursed in his heart.

And it didn't take long for a sudden miserable sound to be heard from the direction of the hut.

"Ghosts! Hell! ”

"Don't! Stay back! ”

"Don't eat me! Don't eat me!! ”

"Help!"

"Ahh

"Ah!!h

Screaming, hysterical.

But soon, it was replaced by another voice.

It was a tooth-aching gnawing sound......

Ghost? Misery? Cannibalism?

Jiang Wuji's brows had already wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

He wanted to open his eyes and see, but he couldn't control his body.

And at this very moment.

"Squeak-"

The door opened.

Immediately afterward, a strong smell of blood began to spread.

Along with it, there is also an indescribable aura...... It seems to be ...... Despair? Murky?

In short, it is very uncomfortable and depressing.

Just when Jiang Wujian tried his best to open his eyes and see the situation outside, suddenly two cold breaths fell on his face.

In an instant, the cold hair stood up!

At this moment, Jiang Wuji felt as if someone was squatting in front of him, sticking to his face! Keep an eye on yourself!

This cold breath is two snorts!

But how can the breath of a living person be so cold?

And there's a pungent rancid smell!

Don't...... Not human? But...... Misery?!

I still can't open my eyes!

It's like having a nightmare!

Suddenly, Jiang Wujian thought of something.

From drawing lots, drilling dog holes, to now......

Whenever there is a situation where you can't control your body, it seems to help you avoid some unknown dangers!

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Wujian no longer resisted his body, and completely dispelled the idea of opening his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but the cold snort finally disappeared, but my legs were numb.

After a long while, the village chief's shout rang out.

"Congratulations to the plague god—"

With this sharp and piercing voice, Jiang Wujian could feel that the control of his body was back.

And just then, suddenly something pressed on the shoulder!

It looks like a hand, but you can't feel the fingers.

Jiang Wujian subconsciously opened his eyes, but his spirit suddenly fell into a trance.

Under the halo, there seemed to be a distorted black shadow.

But before he could see it clearly, Jiang Wujian woke up from the bed again!