The big-headed doll stares eagerly at the wedding candy in Qi Wuyuan's hand.

"Candy...you can eat it...the candy from the bride, hehe."

Intermittent words came out of the big-headed doll's mouth with great effort, he spoke very jerky, and unstoppable saliva remained from the corner of his mouth.

Just when the big-headed doll raised his hand and tried to touch the wedding candy in Qi Wuyuan's hand, Qi Wuyuan clapped his palm together: "Lead the way first."

The big-headed baby couldn't see the wedding candy in his hand, curled his lips, looked around Qi Wuyuan, and finally could only float out of the courtyard unwillingly to show Qi Wuyuan the way, passing by Zhao Jinming and Li Quan. He bared his teeth viciously at both of them.

Zhao Jinming took a step back in fright, and quickly hid behind Li Quan.

Wen Yao hid in the water tank not daring to make a sound, and held her breath until all the outside sounds disappeared before she relaxed again.

Anyway, it's great that the brat didn't bother her again.

After Wen Yao and the others had left, they carefully got out of the water tank

"You used my water tank, don't you plan to give me some reward?"

Suddenly, as soon as she got up, she heard a strange male voice, an old man on crutches had quietly walked in front of Wen Yao at some point.

"Girl, come with me."

……

The funeral outside the hall is still going on.

The loss of the bride and a few outside relatives did not at all affect any change in the behavior of the villagers in the Chen family's yard.

After going down the mountain, everyone was doing their own things step by step.

It's just that the originally deserted main room came and went, and villagers kept stepping over the high threshold and bowed to Chen Ye's coffin one after another.

Every villager's words are also endless words such as "Congratulations to the mountain god" and "successful sacrifice".

It has nothing to do with funerals or weddings.

The village head sat in the hall, looked at the coffin in the middle of the room, squinted and smiled from time to time.

Mrs. Chen came over and said with a little pride: "Okay, this time the ceremony is also completed."

The village chief stroked his beard: "Is the mountain god satisfied?"

"The bride and the sacrificial offerings have all gone in." Mrs. Chen took a sip of tea, "If there are no variables, it's pretty safe. Don't worry, we'll go up the mountain again on the seventh day to have a look like before."

The village chief nodded at this time, and he couldn't help but sighed: "The relatives who haven't come back from the city for five years have returned to the village to eat."

"Finally, there are new sacrifices coming this year. It's great."

"very nice?"

A cold voice came faintly from the gate.Immediately, the noise in the Chen family compound disappeared, and everyone stopped in place, like a group of programs that encountered a bug and got stuck and didn't know how to run it.

The sound was not loud, but it reached the ears of every villager abruptly.

The village chief managed to calm down, but Mrs. Chen, who was next to her, who arranged Qi Wuyuan's marriage with her own hands, couldn't help but panicked.

Qi Wuyuan turned around and walked into the courtyard door, he swept around the people in the room.

In the courtyard of Nuo Da, there were only a few scattered people sitting on the side playing cards, and the others crowded in the main room to burn paper and incense.Especially Chen Ye's coffin was surrounded by crying villagers.

Chen Daoshi sat on the side, the walls on both sides of the main room were empty, revealing the dark wooden walls.

Qi Wuyuan looked at the main room full of people and could imagine Chen Ye's frowning and disgusted expression in his eyes.

A smile flashed across Qi Wuyuan's eyes.

"Ah Yuan, you're back."

Mrs. Chen responded awkwardly.

They really didn't expect that the bride who entered the Shanshen Cave could come back.

Qi Wuyuan ignored Mrs. Chen, he turned slightly sideways, and the big-headed doll came out from behind blocked by the courtyard gate, and Qi Wuyuan gave him all the wedding candy in his pocket.

"go to play."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the big-headed baby left with a smile in his arms, completely ignoring the opinions of other villagers.

"Candy...hehe, eat wedding candy!"

So what did this dead child do when he was bought by Happy Candy?

How could A Yuan be let off by the mountain god and come out?

Feeling the doubts of the villagers, Qi Wuyuan pulled out a faint smile, and a deep and dark light flashed across the beautiful black eyes.

"The groom asked me to give you a small gift."

"Aren't you happy when I come back to give you gifts?"

Qi Wuyuan threw a pot at Chen Ye casually.

He tilted his head, his expressionless face made the villagers see a sense of innocence.

"Straw is a combustible."

Qi Wuyuan held back his bad intentions and said such a sentence.

"not good!"

Before the villagers standing in the main room could react, the village head stood up and took a few strides to pull the distance between him and Qi Wuyuan, trying to stop Qi Wuyuan.

Physical fitness has nothing to do with old appearance.

Qi Wuyuan stepped back, dodging the village chief's attack.

The airflow brought by the attack messed up Qi Wuyuan's bangs, revealing a little white forehead.

Qi Wuyuan stepped back, with a faint smile on his face: "Please accept the gift."

As soon as the voice fell, the village in the distance burst into flames.

The village chief didn't care about attacking Qi Wuyuan anymore, his eyes were bloodshot with anger when he saw the fire, and he said in a panic: "Fire! All of you, follow me to fight the fire!"

If it weren't for the fact that straw is a necessary lighting tool for them to go to the mountain temple, and must be kept in the village under the rules set by the system, the village chief would like to destroy all of this flammable and dangerous goods!

Unexpectedly, Qi Wuyuan discovered this weakness and chose to directly set fire to the village—the paper figurine is most afraid of fire.

What's more terrible is that no family in Aiju village can store water at all. The villagers' aversion to water is only slightly lower than that of fire, but they have to go to the river to fetch water first if they want to put out the fire in the village.

If you don't hurry up, the fire will spread.

Qi Wuyuan turned sideways, he leaned against the door and thoughtfully vacated the aisle, and even stretched out his hand politely, indicating that he was making way for the villagers in the yard.

"come on."

When the villagers ran out to put out the fire in a hurry, when they passed by Qi Wuyuan, they were so angry that their teeth itch. Some villagers were so angry that their facial features were crooked, and their bright red cheeks still resisted the attack. Don't waste time running outside.

In an instant, only Qi Wuyuan was left in this place.

Qi Wuyuan walked slowly from the door into the main room. He came to the coffin and looked at the corpse that had not been corrupted as if it was just sleeping.

The man lay in the coffin with his eyes tightly closed, and there was no smell of a corpse at all.

Qi Wuyuan leaned over slightly, his fingers touched the man's body, the cold skin made Qi Wuyuan's body tremble unconsciously twice.

Qi Wuyuan has gradually become familiar with this biting coldness, surrounded by the sudden drop in temperature again, he didn't make a sound.

What's more, the scorching heat that was approaching gradually weakened the coldness slightly.

After Li Quan and Zhao Jinming obeyed Qi Wuyuan's words and set the fire on time, the fire spread in the village was incredible.

——After all, everything in the village is made of paper, which is not only not fireproof, but also supports combustion. When the night wind blows, how can the villagers be saved?

A village that is not lit at night.

In the final analysis, it is just a pile of paper that is afraid of fire.

Everything is under Qi Wuyuan's control.

The fire surrounded the entire main room, and he was not prepared to escape.

Qi Wuyuan climbed into the coffin, hugged Chen Ye tightly, and curled up into the arms of the corpse.

Qi Wuyuan suddenly didn't realize that he was getting too close to a corpse at this time, his eyes were indifferent: "I did it."

There seemed to be no heat on Chen Ye's neck, Qi Wuyuan didn't notice anything, he continued to calmly say:

"This is not reality."

Except for the coffin in the main room, there is only a world made of paper, which is no different from the brightly colored and beautifully crafted paper products at the funeral.

He tore apart the villages made of paper.

Burn all the paper dolls.

After Qi Wuyuan finished speaking, the familiar cold feeling passed over his hands.

Write four words slowly.

——Happy cooperation.

Qi Wuyuan's long-planned goal was achieved.

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