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When the two were in a dilemma, the old farmer said: "Mrs. Village Chief, don't embarrass these two children. They have companions who don't know whether they are alive or dead. Let them go."

Mrs. Huang wanted to say something else, but He Jinlun stopped her: "Forget it, the old farmer has already spoken, what are you doing here, a woman?"

"You don't want to leave now, do you?" Huang snorted coldly.

What she meant was that today is a big prayer ceremony, if the two of them leave now, then they really don't know how to appreciate.

"Since we've come to Shengyin Village and caught up with the annual prayer ceremony," Beishang lowered his eyes, "I'm going to leave after participating in this day's activities, and it's not in vain to come here."

At this point, Huang's ugly face finally got better: "At least you still have some conscience."

After the prayer assembly was over, the village head ordered the villagers to place tables and chairs in a circle around the site, leaving a large space in the middle for food to be placed on the table.

At first, Beishang and the two didn't know why they had to leave a large space in the middle. Later, when it was dark, several village names lit a bonfire in the open space, and the men and women in the village held hands and danced around the fire. Only then did they realize that the land that had been vacated was used for this purpose.

The villagers sitting around were either eating the food on the table, or drinking wine, watching and chatting with relish, and there was a lively scene around them.

Such a lively scene, but Xiao Jin couldn't take it into his heart.Ever since he prayed for blessings, he has always had a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"What's wrong?" Bei Shang lightly touched him.

Xiao Jin frowned, let out a breath, and asked in a low voice: "Did you feel it?"

"Well, there is indeed something wrong," Beishang tilted his head slightly, "I just can't tell."

"You know what I'm talking about?" Xiao Jin stared at him in surprise.

Beishang smiled lightly, and murmured: "Who else understands you better than me?"

There was some noise around, Xiao Jin couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

"After praying, I have always had a weird feeling," Beishang said solemnly, "I always feel that everything is going too smoothly, and I feel a little unreal in my heart."

"It seems that this is not an illusion." Xiao Jin was thoughtful.

Beishang poured a glass of wine and handed it to him: "Have a glass?"

Xiao Jin looked at him, took the glass and drank it down.

The corner of Beishang's mouth curled up, poured himself a glass, and drank it down.

"Master Bei..."

At this time, a woman in pink and a woman in yellow came to the two of them together.

They looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and the one who spoke was a woman in pink.

Beishang raised his eyes and smiled: "I don't know what the girl is looking for?" His tone was always gentle, but there was a faint sense of alienation.

The woman in pink shyly handed him a handkerchief.

Beishang looked at her inexplicably.

The old farmer next to him laughed: "Boy, the girl is expressing her heart to you."

Hearing this, Beishang just stretched out half of his hand, then quickly took it back, glanced at Xiaojin beside him with the end of his eyes, and said sincerely: "I'm really sorry, I already have a wife."

The woman in pink froze for a moment, then retracted her handkerchief in a somewhat bewildered manner.

The woman in yellow beside her stared at Xiao Jin with a look of impatience: "Xiao, Mr. Xiao..."

"I also have a wife." Xiao Jin interrupted her with a blank expression, his tone was always indifferent.

The surrounding villagers who were watching the excitement pointed at several people and talked a lot. The two women stood there at a loss, tears streaming down their faces.

"The two young masters are really beautiful and blessed." Huang appeared out of nowhere, with a sarcasm on his face: "You don't think you can't see the girls in our Shengyin Village, so you deliberately made up lies to prevaricate them. ?”

Xiao Jin frowned slightly, looking at Huang Shi in front of him, the weird feeling was even worse.

Mingming morning, he enthusiastically and kindly explained their doubts, and even gave them steamed buns to fill their stomachs. No matter how you look at it, they are completely different from now.

Beishang stared at her, without a smile on his face, and said indifferently: "We act upright and sit upright, why do we need to make up lies to deceive others?"

At this time, the sacred tree not far away suddenly emitted a dazzling red light. The blood-like red light was particularly dazzling in the dark night sky.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding villagers suddenly became panicked.

"Sacred tree warning, this blood-like red, this is a catastrophe about to happen!"

"This red is so dazzling, it's not much better than the plague 40 years ago, it's even worse!"

"Is the sky going to destroy my Shengyin Village? What should I do?"

At this time, the surrounding people are in panic, where is the lively scene just now?

"It's you!" Mrs. Huang suddenly pointed at the two of them and screamed.

Xiao Jin looked at her coldly: "What does Aunt Huang mean?"

"The warning from the sacred tree usually happens the next day," Huang said with a look of insight, "and you just leave Shengyin Village tomorrow, isn't that enough to explain?"

Hearing this, the faces of the two gradually became ugly.

Beishang squinted his eyes, and his voice became colder: "Excuse me for being stupid, I don't quite understand what this means, why don't Aunt Huang explain it directly?"

"I said that the disaster that is about to happen in Shengyin Village," Huang snorted coldly, "is caused by your departure, so you can't leave Shengyin Village!"

As soon as she said this, the surrounding villagers were in an uproar again.

"I said earlier that outsiders are not allowed to enter the village. Are you satisfied with how things have turned out like this?"

"What are you talking about? I didn't agree with it at the beginning."

"Can't let them go!"

"Yes, they can't be let go, they are the source of trouble."

"Is it the source of the disaster?" Huang's eyes lit up, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and he said calmly, "Maybe they are the spies sent by the devil to obtain the way to enter and exit our Shengyin Village."

"I want to commit a crime!" Rao Shi Xiaojin, who usually keeps aloof from the world and has excellent self-cultivation, couldn't help feeling a little angry at this moment.

Beishang patted him on the shoulder and stared at Huang's expressionlessly: "Aunt Huang, we respect you as an elder and call you aunt, but under such circumstances, you are suspicious and randomly pour dirty water on us. , Could it be that they bully us not from the village?"

His face was still gentle, but there was a coldness in the depths of his eyes.

Huang's voice was a little higher: "I'm talking nonsense?"

She faced the villagers, "Think about it carefully, everyone. Although there have been demons rampant in the outside world these days, my Shengyin Village is protected by a mist array, and everything has been safe and sound."

She pointed at the two of them, "It's only been a few days since these two people came to the village, and the divine tree is emitting such a dazzling red glow. Combined with the fact that they planned to leave the village tomorrow, but the divine tree issued an early warning at this time, it's not surprising. Can't you explain something? How can there be such a coincidence in the world?"

"From this point of view, the upcoming disaster in Shengyin Village really has something to do with them."

"We can't let them escape, everyone catch them!"

Someone in the crowd yelled, and the names of the surrounding villages rushed up.

The old farmer who had been silent stood in front of the two of them: "Everyone calm down, this matter has yet to be verified..."

"Mr. Nong, we have always respected you as a living Bodhisattva. It was an unintentional mistake on your part to save them back." Huang interrupted, "However, we must stop the disaster before it comes. Just leave it alone."

The old farmer opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Huang waved to the surrounding villagers: "Catch them!"

The incident happened so suddenly that there was no time to think about it, Xiao Jin looked at Bei Shang and said, "Let's go."

The two stepped down, flew over the heads of the villagers, and gradually disappeared in front of their eyes.

Huang yelled: "Did you see that? I said they were spies sent by the devil, right? After I broke the news, I ran away."

"The wife of the village chief is right. We must not let them escape, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"Hurry up, everyone, there is a fog formation in the village, and they can't escape."

A group of people were mighty and aggressive, chasing in the direction where the two left.

Sensing the situation behind him for a while, Xiao Jin's face was almost frozen with cold: "This matter is weird."

Beishang let out a long sigh of relief: "Even if we think it's weird, they won't allow us to justify it at all right now."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Jin said again: "The village is blocked by fog."

And they can't get out at all.

"That's why it's even more troublesome." Beishang frowned.

The villagers of Shengyin Village, except for the old farmer, are all ordinary people. They don't want to hurt ordinary people, and the villagers don't want to listen to their explanations.

But right now, he couldn't even rush out of the village.The feeling of restraint made them feel quite helpless, as if they had nowhere to go.

The author has something to say: Beishang: When I reach the full level, come back and beat me up.

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