After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Seeing the gravel falling down bit by bit, half of Anian's body was about to slide off the cliff.

At the critical moment, bursts of light suddenly appeared in front of them, and several villagers held torches and rushed towards them.

"Great, someone is here!"

A Nian faced the direction of the light and shouted for help, "Help, help!"

Several villagers heard the cry for help and ran over faster.

"Ah, it's A-Nian, it's A-Nian!"

The villagers discovered A Nian and Sheng Tingye, and without saying a word, they all stepped forward to help, and then pulled Sheng Tingye up.

"Phew, it's so dangerous. If this falls, my head will be broken and my intestines will fall out."

A Nian was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, looking at the bottomless cliff, feeling as if he had just escaped from the gate of hell.

"Thank you."

Sheng Tingye cleaned up the dust on his body. Compared to Ah Nian who was about to pee out of fear, he looked extra calm and calm, as if the one who almost burped was not him at all.

"I will keep your kindness in mind today, and I will definitely thank you again in the future."

"No, no, no, no. I am your guide and I am responsible for your safety. It is as it should be."

A Nian said politely, his eyes full of admiration and admiration for Sheng Tingye.

Although Sheng Tingye did not reveal his identity to Anian along the way, Anian could guess that Sheng Tingye's identity was extraordinary through observation.

The most commendable thing is that such a capable man came to such a dangerous place for his wife. This love is really touching and admirable.

Several villagers nearby heard their conversation and surrounded them one by one holding torches.

"A Nian, do you know that members of our clan are not allowed to bring any outsiders into the village. Your father-in-law is still the village chief. As his son-in-law, you should follow suit. Before he enters the village, you should quickly let him go out!"

An old man with a gray beard and wearing a white and blue ethnic uniform ordered Anian in a serious tone.

"Third uncle, this friend of mine is a good man. He came to our village to save his wife. He has no bad intentions. Just be accommodating. As long as he finds what he wants, he will leave."

An Nian plucked up the courage to plead with the elder.

He knew early on that his tribe did not allow outsiders to enter, and he did not want to be Sheng Tingye's guide. In fact, the guide fee given by Sheng Tingye was generous enough, and his love to save his wife was too touching, so he took the risk.

They originally thought that they would sneak into the village while the moon was dark and the wind was high, and then sneak out again, so that there wouldn't be too many troubles.

Unexpectedly, this accident happened on the way, and now we are stuck on the mountainside entering the village. It is very difficult to move forward or backward.

"Hmph, you're here to find the dragon's saliva again, right?"

Every year, Uncle San meets countless people who want to come to their village to look for ambergris. Some are doing research, some are curing diseases and saving lives, and some are just curious. However, their end is quite miserable, and none of them succeed.

It's not that the villagers did anything bad to these people, but that the ancestors were displeased and the mountain gods were angry, so these people naturally met a tragic end.

"Old sir, do you know where Ambergris is?"

Sheng Tingye's eyes suddenly brightened, and he couldn't wait to say: "Can you take me to get some? My wife is highly poisonous, and she must use this as one of the medicinal materials. If you can take me to get some, I can satisfy you, and even all of you." Any demands of the villagers.”

"The people of our clan live a worry-free life and don't need help from outsiders like you."

The old man glared at Sheng Tingye displeasedly, and his repelling attitude became even more intense, "The dragon's saliva is the treasure of our clan. How can we just take it and give it to outsiders casually? If you continue to be so disrespectful, don't blame our clan." Return to serve."

"I'd like to remind you that our clan is a self-contained clan and does not belong to any administrative region. In other words... even if we cut you into pieces, we don't have to bear any responsibility."

The old man is not an alarmist. Dongren Village has a long history. It has been a small society above the secular world in all dynasties. They have their own ethnic rules. It is a bit like those ancient cannibal tribes in Africa, which are not restricted by the law.

Sheng Tingye entered the village on his own initiative. If he really wanted to offend the villagers, he would just let the fish and meat on the chopping board be slaughtered by the villagers.

"I know that my request is very rude to you, but I really need this thing. Please grant it to me!"

Sheng Tingye was not afraid of the old man's warning, lowered his head slightly, and begged the old man again.

"I said you young man, do you not understand people's language or something? You already said that what you want is our clan's treasure. If we take it and give it to you, what will happen to our clan? You shouldn't Are they the bad guys who came specifically to destroy our clan?"

"Bad guy! Bad guy! Bad guy!"

The villagers were completely angered, holding up torches and shouting in their ethnic language, "Slaughter! Kill! Kill!"

Upon seeing this, A Nian quickly stood between the villagers and Sheng Tingye, and humbly reconciled, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. My friend doesn't understand anything. He just wants to save his wife. I will take him away right now."

A Nian comforted the villagers and winked at Sheng Tingye, "See, I've already said that our Dongren Village does not allow outsiders to enter, so walk around and come out with me."

"I do not!"

Sheng Tingye stood stubbornly on the spot, like a soldier who was ready to die, "I will never leave this village until I get the dragon's saliva."

"you!"

An Nian scratched his head, regretting it to death.

If I had known earlier, I really shouldn't have taken this risk just talking about that little money.

He didn't expect that a fair-faced guy like Sheng Tingye, who had never suffered anything, would have such hard bones. He even wanted to kill him, but he still rushed forward with determination. He was really not afraid of death at all. ah!

"You retreat with me first, and I will help you think of other ways. Otherwise, according to our clan, your fate will be to be steamed by them and sacrificed to your ancestors!"

An Nian stepped on his feet and whispered in Sheng Tingye's ear.

The highest punishment for their clan against foreign intruders is to offer them as sacrifices to their true dragon ancestors.

A Nian clearly remembers that when he was six years old, there was an intruder who failed to steal ambergris. He was caught by the clan leader at that time, and then pushed directly into the cauldron of the sacrificial altar and steamed alive.

If Sheng Tingye continues to act like this, there is no guarantee that he will end up with the same fate.

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

Sheng Tingye finally became more sensible and agreed to A Nian's arrangement.

The old man waved his hand and asked the villagers to put down their torches, and then said to Anian: "You are the son-in-law of our clan leader, and you also bear the responsibility of protecting our clan. I hope you act in a measured way, otherwise don't blame us for exterminating relatives out of justice."