The next morning, it was very busy outside very early.

Yang Yu went out to have a look. It was a team. Live sheep, live roosters, and live pigs were all tied up and sent up the mountain.

"What are they doing?" Yang Yu asked.

"Sacrifice to the ancestors." Su Zi replied.

This Yang Yu is no stranger, and his own village should also do it, but usually it is cooked pig's head or sheep's head, which is carried to the temple to worship.

"We'll draw lots later." The smile on Su Zi's face gradually dimmed.

"What lot to draw?" Yang Yu asked.

"Who are you sending to the ancestors?" Su Zi replied.

Yang Yu was still confused: "What what?"

Su Zi didn't speak any more.

Yang Yu always felt that something was wrong, so he went up the mountain with the worshiping team.After climbing the mountain for a long time, I found a cave, which was like a sinkhole surrounded by weeds and bushes.

The tiankeng is very deep and bottomless.

The villagers threw live sheep and cattle into it, and immediately afterward, they heard desolate screams, and then Yang Yu smelled a strong smell of blood.Yang Yu immediately realized that the so-called ancestor below was a monster!Yang Yu went back to understand Su Zi's words, and he suddenly understood, the lottery is to draw people?Offering sacrifices?

When Yang Yu returned to the village, he decided to stay here for one more day, and do some good deeds if he was going to die, so as to wake up these ignorant villagers.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the center of the village was filled with all kinds of tributes, and there was a sorceress with weird makeup and dancing hands and feet. It was not a good thing at first glance.

Then Lai Xiongfeng came out to speak and shouted: "If the ancestors get angry, everyone knows the consequences. Today one must be chosen by lottery. No matter who is drawn, it must be enforced. This is the arrangement of God, fair and just."

"Witch, please." Lai Xiongfeng said.

All the villagers panicked, whoever died.

The sorceress put her hand into the bucket, cast spells, and was still chanting, what the Northern Emperor ordered me to write, the book has magical powers, and anyone who dares to dissatisfy is a demon eater.

Then the sorceress took out a ball of paper from the box, held it up for everyone to see, and slowly opened it.

Everyone held their breath, Yang Yu didn't dare to look at Su Zi hugging grandma tightly.

"Daughter, don't be afraid, if you are drawn, grandma will go for you." Grandma comforted.

The witch read out the name: "Su Zi."

At that moment, Su Zi's face turned blue.

"Oh, no!" Su Zi's grandma was about to faint.

All the villagers looked at Su Zi, as if at this moment, Su Zi was a dead person.

That kind of eyes, indifferent, gloating, escaped a catastrophe, someone is a scapegoat, all kinds of eyes.

Yang Yu looked back at Yan Su Zi, he would not let this woman become a victim of ignorance no matter what.

"Wait, I have objections." Yang Yu shouted.

"What objection do you have?" Lai Xiongfeng shouted.

"Is this bucket filled with everyone present in the village?" Yang Yu asked.

"Of course." Lai Xiongfeng replied.

"You said there is one? I'm going to open the box and check the places one by one. If there are people who don't have it, then only those who don't have it will go to see the ancestors. This is fairness and justice." Yang Yu said.

"You're a person from another village, how can you test it? Besides, do you agree?" Lai Xiongfeng shouted.

Immediately, a voice stood up and said, "I disagree, whoever is drawn will be the one."

"That's right, it's God's idea."

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