Chapter Seventy-Seven: Blessings
"Why are they suddenly quiet? Still together. β
Tu Yu asked in a low voice, and cautiously proposed: "Why don't we strike first?" β
Just in case, cut through the mess with a quick knife and kill directly quack.
"Let's sit down and observe the situation." Xuan Mingfeng proposed.
"There's no place to be together," Yan Lan swept around, "sit separately." β
Xuan Mingfeng nodded, and went to find the position first.
"Where are we sitting?" There is a lack of interest.
She doesn't like to explore secrets at all, she likes to bombard the game scene simply and rudely, so that the boss has to come out even if he doesn't come out, and then fight to the death after he comes out, and she will definitely be able to ask for the answer to the task she wants.
And you can maximize your self-improvement in life and death, and continue to be promoted.
"You want to sit with me?" Yan Lan tilted her head, "I have to do something." β
[Okay, this little Taoist priest is going to make trouble again.] ]
"What's the matter?"
"Commit taboos."
βοΌβ Tu Yu wrinkled his nose and filtered the information, "The taboo of the White Affair Banquet? What are the taboos of the White Affair Banquet? β
"Ah Sheng gave me a hint."
[Broken, again a hint]
"Troublesome? You can't do anything without me! "Tu Yu condemned.
"That's good." Yan Lan picked a place for four people, and there were no extra seats, so she dragged a chair by herself under everyone's strange gaze.
I formed a six-person turtle mat.
She sits on the most dangerous head.
[Ahsheng: My words are all on deaf ears]
[I knew that I wouldn't listen to persuasion even if I died, why is this person like this]
[What happens if you sit on the turtle seat?] What happens to people who are especially sitting on the head of the turtle? ]
Haven't served yet.
The table was full of bits and pieces of melon seeds and peanuts.
The moment she sat down, Yan Lan felt that something was staring at the back of her neck.
She turned her head to the "rats" who were performing.
At this distance, even the small movements of the performers on the stage are clear, and even a few steps away is the black coffin.
It was already dark, the mountains in the distance were vaguely like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and there was not a trace of wind in the night when the clouds obscured the moon.
This group of rats wore red and green, and at the moment when Yan Lan sat down, all the rats stopped their movements, bent over, pricked up their ears, turned their heads, and a trace of red light seemed to flash under the small round black frame.
They stared at Yan Lan for two seconds, giggling and striking again.
The dishes were served one after another, and the whole sheep's head, which had been peeled off, was placed in the center of the table.
Raw meat.
The locals at the table had their eyes lit up, and they grabbed their chopsticks like crazy to pick up the meat.
The meat had been slices, just laid out on the skull of a young lamb, and the glue was almost perfect.
Yan Lan sandwiched a slice, the meat was extremely tender, with a strange fragrance.
"What is this?" Tu Yu sandwiched a slice and didn't dare to eat it.
Yan Lan didn't enter her mouth, she threw it directly into the shadow on the ground, and swallowed the wriggling black matter in one gulp.
Eat with joy.
Yan Lan lost her chopsticks and leaned back in her chair, watching the others feast, and her stomach was nauseous.
"Guess where the children who don't follow the village rules go?"
Tu Yu was stunned, staring at the meat on the chopsticks, his fingertips trembling and widening his eyes violently.
"Vomit-" The chopsticks fell to the ground, and Tu Yu retched frantically.
The rhythm of the music behind him was bright and eerie, and the banquets were full of noisy laughter and chewing.
Under the tablet of the ancestor next to the coffin, the god tablet of the year is also full of tribute.
The paper money in front of the offering table is ignited.
At this moment, I only felt that the saints of heaven and earth had enjoyed the liquor and cigarettes, and they were all drunk and staggering in the air, ready to give infinite happiness to the people of Donghua Village.
A person suddenly stood up in the middle of the banquet, covered his mouth and stumbled out.
"Strange Yao?"
"Qi Yao? That Sister Yao? Tuyu wiped his mouth with his sleeve, "Let's keep up, I can't stand this ruined ground." β
"Hmm."
But as soon as they stood up, a drunken man at the next table suddenly shouted:
"That's them! They were the ones who hurt my daughter-in-law! β
At this voice, all the excitement came to an abrupt end.
The man stalked his neck and scolded angrily:
"You are the one who hurt my daughter-in-law! That's what I bought for hundreds of dollars! She just gave birth to my brother and me! β
The elder sitting in the center changed his face and said in Miao language:
"When Raj! Do not be rude to guests. β
Tuyu didn't understand: "What did he say?" β
"This man's surname is Dang, and his name is Dang Raj."
Yan Lan looked at this person, and knew in her heart that the death of the girl before was inseparable from the Great Elder, and it was estimated that these messy troubles were also suppressed by the old man.
If you weren't drunk, you might not have come to the door.
"Great Elder, why should we put up with these foreign women."
When Raj raised his tongue widely, he said:
"Didn't we buy these foreign girls? As long as you don't ruin your stomach, what if you are crippled or broken?! β
He squinted at the two people in front of him, and suddenly reached out to touch Tuyu:
"Is this little Nier still wearing a school uniform, I hate you women who pretend to be tall the most, I think it's great to read a little book, but in fact, in bed-"
"Be Raj!" The Great Elder shouted angrily!
"Ahh
The Great Elder's eyes widened, and the people around him exclaimed in surprise, and they all retreated.
Yan Lan withdrew the bone axe, shook off the blood, and watched the rotten flesh roll on the ground, as Raj covered his crotch and wailed.
"Oh," Yan Lan said, "I'll cut off these two taels of meat for you, you're welcome." β
After Yan Lan finished speaking, she picked up the wine jug on the table and used the wine to sterilize the axe.
"When Raj is really a person who is a piece of garbage as his name suggests."
Tu Yu sneered: "If you have a little ability, you won't have no ability at all, you just know that ghosts cry wolf howls here."
"You bought it? In that case, can I also throw two dollars at you on the ground and say I bought you, and then cut you with a knife and kill you dead pig?! β
In the end, he raised his foot and kicked at the arrogant man's wound!
When Raj was rolled to the ground in front of him, he instantly scolded when he came back to his senses:
"I don't know how thick the sky isβ"
The sound stopped abruptly.
A medium-long ancient knife fell into Tuyu's hand, and the blade stabbed two millimeters at the man's throat.
"I'm too lazy to bother with you now, but if it's emotional, no one can guarantee the result."
The tip of the knife approached steadily, stabbing right in the throat of Dangraj, and a little force could kill the opponent.
"I have great mercy and give you a way to live."
Tu Yu's hand was fast, and he directly broke the tendons of Dang Raj, and kicked him several meters in the scream:
"Don't fucking fuck out yet!"
When Raj trembled and couldn't get up at all, the people around him glared at the two of them condemningly and carried him away.
"What's the matter, outsiders are really calculating."
In the silence, there was a loud cry of anger from the crowd.
Yan Lan's expression moved slightly, and she glanced at the cold-eyed crowd a few times, and her gaze swept over the Great Elder who didn't know the emotion.
[But in this village, there is an existence more terrifying than the ghost - that is, people. γ
Ah Sheng was cold and sober, and the words that hid his sorrow echoed in his ears:
[The village rules of Donghua Village are terrifying, and these people in the village who are accustomed to taking it for granted or taking it as the truth, who look like people but have no humanity, are more terrible than ghosts. γ
Yan Lan lowered her eyes and patted Tu Yu's back:
"Let's go, too."
Discourse threads: chapters 52, 54
Loess Clues: Chapter 60
Snake Fist Skill Clues: Chapter 72
It's not over, it's the first layer.
(End of chapter)