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Chapter 188 Village Party Secretary

A group of people walked on the road with difficulty. They had to avoid the people in the village, and they had to guard against being controlled if their willpower was weak, and they had to pay attention to time calculation.

The time limit for "empathy" was originally 10 minutes, but it was only 5 minutes after Xing Ye's redrawing. It took at least 20 minutes to walk from Yang Xiaomao's house to the village secretary's house.

Cao Qian's speed can be reached in 10 minutes, but she can't leave the team, and the few people can only grind slowly.

Xing Ye is the most tiring one. He not only has to pay attention to cooperating with the small mirror to avoid being counter-controlled, but also controls the time of each group of "empaths" to make up a new two-dimensional code.

The original 20-minute journey was taken by them for half an hour. Fortunately, at this time, the guards were afraid of the sun and dared not go out, and the players of the sacrificial team were strictly watched by Aunt Tian, ​​and no one came to stop them They arrived at the village party secretary's home smoothly.

The door of the village party secretary's house was closed, but this did not trouble a few people with special abilities. With a light leap, Cao Qian jumped from the high wall into the courtyard first with Qian Daniu on her shoulders.

Miss Qian, who was carried on her shoulders like a sack: "Ugh..."

Cao Heihei, you are a true man!

When Cao Qian put down Miss Qian and jumped out to bring the other two in, she saw Yan Hebi taking out the key and opening the door, and he said to Xing Ye, "Remember this master key, in the hospital world we I have used it. After the hospital world, there are 3 chances to use it, but I have not used it, and this time it finally works. Cao Qian’s speed is too fast, before I can say that she can open the door, she took Qian Jinlai went in."

Girl Qian retching in the yard: "..."

The village party secretary in the house heard the movement outside, opened the window and asked, "Who is it? What are you doing?"

Several people rushed in regardless of the village secretary's objection. Yan Hebi rushed into the village secretary's study, grabbed his collar and said, "Where's my spine!"

The village branch secretary's face paled instantly, and he waved his hands to Yan Hebi and said, "Listen to my explanation!"

"Before explaining, let's have some food." Qian Da Niu said, clutching her stomach, "I'm going to starve to death, and if I don't eat, I'm going to eat people."

Cao Qian saw two iron walnuts placed on the kang. The iron walnuts were used by the old man to play with to prevent cerebral thrombosis. Although they are not made of iron, they are still very hard.She squeezed it lightly, and with a pinch of both hands, the two iron walnuts instantly shattered, and Cao Qian shook her hands expressionlessly.

The wife of the village secretary said tremblingly, "I, I'm going to cook."

Xing Ye said: "Cao Heihei, Miss Qian, one of you guards the front door and the other guards the back door. You can't let these two escape."

The wife of the village party secretary made a table of meals and brought them out in a short while. Qian Da Niu was the most hungry. She just wanted to eat when she heard Xing Ye say: "Li Datou fainted after drinking the tea from their house before." , It’s just time for lunch, let’s sit down and eat together.”

Miss Qian quickly put down her chopsticks, and Cao Qian held the village party secretary and his wife in each hand, pressed them in front of the table, and said coldly, "Eat!"

The group of people stared at the two unarmed middle-aged men like vicious tigers.

The branch secretary's wife looked at the dishes on the table, reached out tremblingly and picked up a steamed bun, and began to eat carefully.Xing Ye nodded, and Miss Qian also took a steamed bun and ate it.

"The three of us don't eat it yet," Xing Ye said, "If the big girl faints later, dig out the bones from them and return them to Li Datou."

As the only adults among the three, Yan Hebi showed a vicious expression.

It's a pity that his acting skills are too bad, the village party secretary didn't look at him at all, but said to Xing Ye: "Yang Xiaomao, they are all from the same village, why are you so vicious?"

Xing Ye said indifferently: "I'm going to make sacrifices to feed the mountain god, so what if I'm more cruel? When did the mountain god village treat me and my mother better? Now that my mother was killed by that bastard Yang Dazhuang, I don't think much about it." Now, who can't kill if you want to kill?"

Cao Heihei echoed: "We are people who are going to die, and we don't mind pulling a few backs before we die."

"Yeah!" Miss Qian nodded frantically with her bun in her mouth.

She was about to starve to death, but she never thought that there would be a day in her life where she would find crude steamed buns delicious!

Yan Hebi looked at her worriedly, and said in a low voice, "Don't choke, we dare not drink the soup on the table."

Da Niu Qian glared at him and said, "It's impossible for a submissive player like me to encounter such a small probability of being choked. Don't be crowed."

Speaking of which, since following Xing Ye and others to the west end of the village last night, Da Niu Qian no longer knows what it means to be a follower of fate, and how unlucky she will be along the way, even if she is the only one who is not controlled by the sun , she is still the most unlucky one!

Xing Ye asked: "Which dish on this table is inedible? Let's let Da Niu Qian try the medicine first, and if you make a mistake, you will have one of your arms off."

The branch secretary's wife couldn't take it anymore, sobbing, she removed some drugged dishes and soup, and poured a glass of water for Da Niu Qian, and Niu Qian began to eat with peace of mind.

The village party secretary sighed and said helplessly, "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

"Why did you take Li Datou's spine?" Xing Ye asked.

The village party secretary said: "It's still because of my son. You seem to know a lot of things, and I won't hide it from you. Qian Daniu and Wang Sipang are mixed blood of paper figurines, and the mountain god will not take a fancy to them. Li Datou There is the blessing of the mountain god on the spine of my son. If my son carries that kit on his body, the mountain god will mistake him for a paper man who has been blessed by him, and will not touch him. In this way, the sacrifice will be between you and Cao Hei. Hei appeared on me, and I did it for my son."

Xing Ye said again: "Why are all the sacrifices in recent years our children?"

"Because your family is all living people, the mountain god loves the children of living people the most. More and more people in the village are turned into paper dolls by the village head, and there are few pure living people in the mountain. If there are no living children, the mountain god will be angry, and the sacrifice cannot be completed, and the village will suffer again." The village party secretary picked up his dry pipe, took a puff, and said, "Since more than ten years ago, only Our family, the Cao family, and the Yang family are alive, and the rest are either the paper figurines made by the village head and the paper figurines, or the families that have already made an appointment with the village head to be paper figurines. The sacrifice that the village chief has kept!"

Xing Ye had vaguely guessed this point, and he quietly listened to the village party secretary.

The village party secretary is over 50 years old, and his face is full of wrinkles. He said bitterly: "I grew up with the village chief. I don't want to become a paper man, and he doesn't force me. He just tells me when I want to. When it is clear, go to him.

"Nine years ago, the daughter of the Cao family, Hei Hei, just turned one year old. Fortunately, she had Yang Dazhuang's eldest son that year, so she barely got by. Six years ago, my child and the daughter of the Cao family were both young, and the village chief asked him They cheated Yang Dazhuang into losing money, and mortgaged his second son to a family, which became a sacrifice. Three years ago, the village chief repeated his old trick and got the eldest daughter of the Yang family. By this year, Cao Heihei My mistress and my mistress have both grown up, and the village head told me that either the whole family will be turned into paper figurines, or the mistress will be given as a sacrifice.

"I had no other choice, so I came up with this method. Big head, you are a paper man, and paper man will not die. After the mountain god festival is over, the village head will bring back the paper grass, and he can help you rebuild your spine. No damage, is there?"

He looked helplessly at Yan Hebi, begging him to forgive himself this time, like a helpless old father.

Others would probably sympathize with the village secretary, but if Qin Xiaoer would not become a sacrifice, it would be Cao Qian and Xing Ye's turn. They are the only two in the world who don't need to sympathize with the village secretary.

Cao Qian patted the table and said, "You know that the inside story didn't become a paper figurine. The Yang family is kept by the village chief. Why doesn't anyone in my family become a paper figurine?"

The village party secretary glanced at her, tapped the dry pipe twice, and then said: "Because the Cao family was the first family to lose a child 50 years ago, your family seems to know something about it, and has always refused to become a paper man. If it wasn't for this time Both your parents died of sudden illness, and you will not be sent here as a sacrifice, anyway, there is Xiao Mao from the Yang family."

Xing Ye sneered and said, "I happened to be ill just before the Mountain God Festival? Isn't it a bit too coincidental!"

The village party secretary is afraid when he sees him now. He shrank his shoulders slightly when he heard Xing Ye's words, and said in a low voice, "Then you have to ask the village chief."

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