Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

"Why do you say that?"

Sang Qingjiu asked.

He Youcai looked at her for a long time and then said slowly, "He Chengde is doing business outside. His family is the richest family in our village."

"He also opened a factory in our village."

"It turns out that our village was poor and many people couldn't get a wife. It was only after He Chengde started doing business that we had the money to get a wife."

"Like He Chengde's daughter-in-law, I heard that she is a college student in the capital."

"The daughter-in-law of He Laowu's family is also a college student. I heard that the bride price only cost 10,000."

"It's so cheap."

"There are so few beautiful and educated daughters-in-law, so the betrothal gifts for other daughters-in-law are much cheaper, ranging from seven to eight thousand to five to six thousand."

Five or six thousand...

bride price……

He Youcai's few words can make people feel cold all over and make the hairs stand on end.

Combined with what he said before, no matter how stupid you are, you should realize that something is wrong.

At this moment, four big words came to everyone's mind - human trafficking.

If not, why would He Youcai mention those "wives" in a tone similar to selecting goods?

How could a college student with a bright future end up marrying in such a mountainous village and ending up in poverty all his life?

Especially Song Keren and Zhao Xin.

The two of them tightly grabbed the sleeves of the two men next to them, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

Feng Zheng and Zhang Xuan also turned slightly pale.

Sang Qingjiu was fine.

She looked at He Youcai and asked, "There are seven people in He Chengde's family?"

"That's right. He Chengde's daughter-in-law didn't live up to expectations, and her first child actually gave birth to two daughters, tsk~"

"The two daughters are pretty good too."

"That's true. His two daughters are both very beautiful. They are the most beautiful girls in our village."

"I heard from the village chief that you are going to hold the River God's wedding in six days. Isn't the bride very beautiful?"

"of course."

He Youcai said with determination, "The bride is the most beautiful girl in our village."

The most beautiful girl...

It seems that He Huanhuan and He Tiantian are the bride of the River God who has not run away!

Sang Qingjiu then inquired a few more words, and when he saw that it was almost the same, he led the people back to the yard.

Faintly, the remaining five people have already taken Sang Qingjiu as their leader.

Because she is too calm and rational.

Most of the people who can survive in the dungeon are like this.

Several people sat around the table, and there was even food on the table that Village Chief He had sent last night.

The food was still hot and delicious.

Sang Qingjiu didn't even look at it, and directly assigned the task, "Feng Zheng, you and Zhao Xin will go to the cliff later to take a look. Be careful."

"Zhang Xuan, Song Keren, please stay in the yard and search the yard for any new evidence."

"I'll go out to get some information later, okay?"

Feng Zheng and Zhao Xin are rationalists, so there is no big problem in their cooperation.

Zhang Xuan and Song Keren have little danger in the yard and have mutual support.

As for Sang Qingjiu...

She has absolutely no fear.

Soon, everyone was divided into three teams and set off.

Sang Qingjiu inquired all the way to the Sanjiang River, which Xiaohe Village said was the existence of the river god.

The river is fast.

The upper reaches is indeed where the three rivers converge.

In the event of heavy rains, the entire Xiaohe Village may be inundated due to this Sanjiang River.

River god?

Sang Qingjiu followed the winding and overgrown path, and even picked out several brightly colored long snakes on the road, before arriving at the River Temple on the river bank.

The river temple is particularly dilapidated.

There are many cracks on the stone statues.

Birds were making nests inside, and mice, perhaps disturbed by human movements, squeaked out and squeaked.

Sang Qingjiu stood in front of the Heshen Temple, suddenly feeling mysterious and mysterious.

He's right here!

Sang Qingjiu looked around and saw a desolate and empty place.

She slowly walked around the Heshen Temple and then walked out, "1199, give me the location."

1199 responded instantly.

Soon, a map appeared in Sang Qingjiu's mind.

There was a red dot on the map, flashing crazily just two or three steps behind her.

"Ta~ta da..."

The footsteps gradually faded away.

When it reached a critical point, the red dot stopped in place.

Sang Qingjiu also paused, then turned back and walked towards the River Temple.

The red dot began to move with her again.

But as long as she goes too far, about one hundred and fifty meters, the red dot can no longer follow her.

"Trapped in the River Temple."

Sang Qingjiu murmured, his eyes falling on the deep water next to the river temple.

In the original plot, Mu Dongli died here.

Die in this water.

He can't move now, which means... the plot hasn't progressed yet?

Sang Qingjiu analyzed it and stretched his palm towards the red dot.

This sudden hand startled Mu Dongli, who was following Sang Qingjiu, and he subconsciously ducked to the side.

But Sang Qingjiu's hand passed through his abdomen.

He stood there stunned.

Yes.

He is dead.

He's a weirdo now.

Mu Dongli glanced at his transparent palm, then looked at the river in the distance.

He was drowned in the river and became one of the many NPCs of the "River God". He wandered around the River Temple and would not be seen until the plot trigger point.

Mu Dongli suddenly wilted.

He looked at Sang Qingjiu with a fragile look.

Sang Qingjiu was also looking at him.

It was as if she had locked his position, her gaze was so firm.

"If you are here, give me a fallen leaf."

Sang Qingjiu said.

what?

Is she...talking to me?

Mu Dongli was stunned for a moment, then immediately came to her senses and blew a fallen leaf from the treetop into her open palm.

Sang Qingjiu pinched the leaf gently, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "What do you want to say to me?"

Mu Dongli:......

Isn't she afraid?

She must be too courageous!

He thought, squatted down, picked up some dead branches and leaves, and placed them crookedly on the ground.

——Become the bride on the seventh day...

Mu Dongli paused with his fingertips.

He looked at Sang Qingjiu again, the existence that made his heart beat faster from the moment he appeared.

Although he has no heartbeat now.

But the illusion still exists.

He kind of... doesn't want to harm her!

Thinking about it, Mu Dongli scrambled the words again.

——Don’t become a bride, you will be drowned in the river.

——Don’t go out at night.

——Will be eaten by the villagers as a runaway bride.

——Don’t eat the food of the villagers.

——Those are made of human flesh.

——If you eat it, you will be assimilated into the village and become a villager forever...

"Thank you, You're so kind."

Sang Qingjiu gently touched his palm.

But unfortunately, it was resting on Mu Dongli's lower abdomen.

His entire figure began to sway, and then he quickly took a few steps away.

If he were still human at this moment.

You should be able to see his face turn red.