Wang Fusheng explained.

"Hello, Village Chief Wang. As the village chief, how can you openly promote feudal superstition? How can there be such a thing as a river god in this world.

The Yellow River has existed for such a long time, and it is not impossible that there will be so many corpses at the bottom of the river. "

Zhang Sheng said with a serious face.

"Ugh."

Wang Fusheng sighed heavily, "You guys don't know something."

Lin Xiao on the side stared at Wang Fusheng. Hearing his tone, it seemed... there was something else hidden in it.

Think of this.

Lin Xiao took a step forward and said, "Village Chief Wang, I believe your words, can you tell us more about the river god?"

"what?"

Lin Xiao's words immediately caught Zhang Sheng on the side.

"You...follow me to my house."

As Wang Fusheng said, he turned his head and walked towards the village.

Wang Yang had sharp eyes and quick hands, and supported him.

original.

This village is called Wangjia Village, and most of the people in the village are relatives.

For example...

Wang Yangguan's village head is the grandfather.

Is his grandfather's father's brother.

Arrived at Wang Fusheng's home.

Everyone sat down in the living room.

Those corpse hunters gathered around the yard and looked around.

"Xiaoyang, pour them some tea."

Wang Fusheng looked at Wang Yang.

The latter agreed and started pouring water.

Lin Xiao looked at Wang Fusheng with great interest: "Mr. Wang, can you tell me more about the river god?"

"In our area, river god sacrifices began to be popular 500 years ago, and they are held every three years."

"Every month before worshiping the river god, no matter where you are, you have to rush back to make preparations."

"For people in our area, worshiping the River God is even more solemn than New Year's Eve. Chickens and pigs, cattle and sheep must be slaughtered, and all kinds of tributes must be available."

"and……"

"There must also be a young girl in bloom as a sacrifice to the river god."

"Only in this way, the river god will bless us, safe and sound."

Hearing this, Zhang Sheng stood up from the chair with a jerk, staring at Wang Fusheng with his eyes wide open, and said angrily: "What the hell, you have to use a living person as a sacrifice!" Product? Doesn’t that mean... killing people alive?! What are you doing! It’s too superstitious!

You are committing a crime by doing this!It's murder!do you know? ! "

"Look at you, why are you so excited? Sit down."

Lin Xiao frowned and glanced at Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng was on fire in his heart, but when he saw Lin Xiao's eyes, he immediately calmed down.

just now……

It is to solve the problem, and to be angry is useless.

"This is our custom and our belief. We have been doing this for hundreds of years!"

Wang Yang on the side slowly explained.

"Village Chief Wang, please go on, you don't need to have any psychological burden, I can guarantee that you will be fine."

Lin Xiao stared at Wang Fusheng and said very seriously.

"Ugh!"

Wang Fusheng sighed.

"All along, we have strictly abided by the agreement with the God of the River. Every three years, we will sacrifice a young girl to him, but... until the most recent sacrificial ceremony a month ago.

Our village... the girl who was chosen... unexpectedly ran away! ! "

"In desperation, we had no choice but to kill a few more cows, hoping that the River God can appease his anger."

"During the day of the sacrifice, nothing strange happened..."

"But at night..."

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