"Master."

Jiang Wujian hurriedly moved.

The village chief, dressed in a Taoist robe and wearing a mask, was standing at the door of the hut.

The house was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and most of it was blocked by the village chief.

After a while, the village chief bowed his head slightly, and his voice was sharp: "Why are you here?" ”

But at this moment, Jiang Wuji's hair stood on end, and his scalp was numb!

Because wisps of cold breath are constantly burrowing into their pores like leeches!

A thought popped up uncontrollably.

"He wants to kill me!"

"The village chief wants to kill me!"

Swallowing his saliva heavily, Jiang Wujian said, "The disciple understands the importance of the sacrifice, so I thought I would come over to see if I could help the master during the next sacrifice." ”

"After all, the disciple is the founder of the mountain, and he can't let others see the joke."

“……”

There was another long silence.

After a long time, the village chief's voice sounded again: "You have a heart, the sacrifice is indeed a big event, but the teacher here said that it is a forbidden place, except for the sacrifice, no one is allowed to approach at other times, didn't Gong Shan tell you?" ”

Jiang Wuji: "I haven't met Gong Shan today, and the disciples really don't know about this matter......"

"Don't talk in vain."

"It's true."

The village chief seemed to examine Jiang Wujian for a while, and finally waved his hand and said: "The matter of sacrificing to the teacher does need your help, but you remember that you can only do what the teacher explains, and if you do what the teacher does not allow, the crime will be increased!" ”

Jiang Wuji: "Disciple remember! ”

The village chief turned back to the house and closed the door.

Just as Jiang Wujian was about to leave with a sigh of relief in his heart, the sharp voice sounded again.

"Today, the ancestral hall will vomit, don't forget."

Jiang Wujian replied to the wooden door: "Yes." ”

When he came back from the back mountain, Jiang Wujian found that his clothes were already soaked.

"The village chief really wants to kill me!"

"He took me as an apprentice for some other purpose!"

Jiang Wuxi strengthened his conjecture.

Because the cold breath at that time almost suffocated him!

But then again......

What's in the cabin?

What caused the village chief to be so nervous that he instantly destroyed the "beloved apprentice" character he had just established?

Jiang Wuxi returned to his home while thinking about various things.

His parents died of the plague, and he and Jiang Zhiyu buried their parents in their yard before fleeing for their lives.

Now that I'm finally free, I'll have to come back and see them.

After all, whether this place is a dream or not, feelings are real, and there is no way to substitute this statement.

In the courtyard, Jiang Wujian offered three pillars of incense and knelt down in front of the small earthen bag.

Then Jiang Wujian went to his room to change his clothes, and took a few of his sister's clothes before leaving.

The dog's small courtyard.

The villagers who were guarding outside the courtyard saw Jiang Wujian and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"I'm back."

"Tsk, it's still called no disease! Now it should be called Xiao Daoye! ”

"Yes, yes, it's my stupid mouth, don't blame the little Taoist, don't blame."

"Little Daoist, did the village chief teach you any Dao Immortal Techniques?"

"Then you need to ask? Xiao Dao Ye is the founding disciple of the village head, so he will naturally learn Dao Immortal Arts! ”

"Little Daoist, we two ordinary people, please take care of us in the future."

"Little Daoist, are you tired? Why don't I give you a thump on your legs? ”

Jiang Wuji's mood was already messy, and he couldn't figure out a lot of things.

was annoyed by these two people, and the anger did not hit one place.

"On that day, Gong Shan whipped me and left, right? Later, which of you whipped the little fish? Jiang Wuji asked coldly.

"Ah...... This ......" One of the thin men, whose hair was about to fall out, took a step back.

"The little fish was whipped five times, and the skin of the whip was opened."

"You, whip him ten times." Jiang Wuxi looked at the other person and said.

"Little Daoist, this ......"

Jiang Wuji: "Is there a problem?" If you don't get whipped, throw it out and feed the evil spirits. ”

Hearing the word evil, the two of them turned pale in an instant!

"Nope! No, no, no, no......"

The man took out his whip and struck it his companion.

The latter let out a scream like a pig, but he did not dare to hide, let alone escape......

Although this scene was relieved, the expressions of the two changed and Jiang Wujian could see it all.

The deterrent effect of the village chief on the villagers is too great...... Could it be that there are really evil spirits outside the village, and the village chief can really deal with evil spirits?

In this way, doesn't that mean that the village chief is really protecting the village?

Outrageous, this is outrageous......

Could the wicked who sacrificed children be the protectors?

This had a huge impact on Jiang Wuji's three views.

……

When he came to the courtyard, Jiang Wujian ignored the others and walked straight into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Zhiyu rushed up and hugged Jiang Wuji.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Brother, why didn't you come back last night?"

"I thought, I thought...... Woooooooo ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the village chief taught me to vomit last night." Jiang Wuji reached out and wiped away the tears from his sister's face.

The latter's haggard appearance makes people inexplicably worried.

"Didn't sleep all night last night?" Jiang Wujian asked.

Jiang Zhiyu choked up and said, "When I wake up in the middle of the night, you are not there, how can I sleep." ”

Jiang Wujian gently pinched his sister's face, and then stuffed the clothes into her ordinary arms, "Okay, I'm fine, go wash and change your clothes, they're all sour." ”

Jiang Zhiyu's face turned red, and he hurriedly shrugged his shoulders sideways and sniffed: "How can there be ......?"

"Go, go, go."

"I changed my clothes and slept and woke up ......"

Jiang Wuxi lowered his voice: "I'll teach you to vomit!" ”

Jiang Zhiyu's eyes widened: "Tuna? ”