The Dead Cycle

Yin Yin couldn't help but twitched after listening to the clever words. Is this to ... burn the rhythm of heterosexuality?

The head of this village should not be Jia Mingrenyi!

"Coincidentally, what's your village chief's name?" Yin Yin felt his voice tremble a little.

"Grandpa the grandfather?" Qiaoqiao thought for a while, "Qiaoqiao doesn't know his name."

Ok.

"Qiaoqiao, didn't you let you stay at your uncle's house, why did you run back?" Wang Sledgehammer came in from outside the room, looking at Qiaoqiao with a calm face.

Qiao Qiao shuddered suddenly. "People don't like me, I am so fierce."

Wang Sledgehammer glanced at Yin Yin and Linglong, and said to Qiaoqiao: "Qiaoqiao, go to your mother first."

"Oh." Qiaoqiao responded and went out to find her mother.

Wang Sledgehammer sat down opposite Yin Yin and Linglong, his face was a little bad. "But they both happened to say it?"

"Exactly." Yin Yin sucked his nose. Qiao Qiao just called Linglong not to tell Wang Sledgehammer, but she didn't tell her not to tell her. Doesn't that mean selling her?

It's really not a haha ​​in terms of the thickness of your skin.

Linglong looked at Wang Da hammer and said, "Tell us something, maybe we can help."

Wang Sledgehammer's eyebrows squeezed together, but he opened his mouth slightly, "Do you really want to help?"

Yin Yin's eyebrows jumped, and an ominous premonition sprang up. "This ... it depends on what I'm helping."

"Can the two be burned to death instead of Huihui and Big Dog?"

...

Fools are willing.

Linglong sneered, "What do you think?"

There was a sudden chill on Wang Sledgehammer's face, "When you enter Baishui Village, there may be two people."

Yin Yin frowned. The formation at the village entrance. If she can't break it, she and Linglong will always be passive.

She glanced at Wang Sledgehammer, and her brain turned quickly. "Maybe, we don't have to be burned to death?"

After listening to this, Wang Sledgehammer looked at Yin Yin and said, "What do you mean?"

"If I guess correctly, burning a couple of men and women every year is what you call a sacrifice? If you don't want to, why do you continue this sacrifice?"

Wang Sledgehammer's face changed, "If you stop sacrificing, you will anger the Dragon God."

"Oh," Linglong chuckled, "It's nonsense. The formation of the village is not a dragon god, but man-made. You burn your loved ones for a dragon **** that doesn't exist, Don't you think the pedantic is too much? "

"The dragon **** really exists!" Wang Sledgehammer's emotion suddenly became a little excited. "Every year, a man and a woman selected by the dragon **** are brought into the dragon palace and will be released one year later."

"Bring in the Dragon Palace?" Yin Yin felt the story became more and more powerful. "Weakly ask, where is that Dragon Palace?"

"Under the White Water Pool." Wang Sledgehammer breathed a sigh of relief. "You say, how do ordinary people live under water for a year? That is clearly the blessing of the Dragon God."

Linglong's brow frowned, and it appeared that there was an article under this whitewater pool. "That being the case, you might as well take us to see Baishui Lake."

Wang Sledgehammer frowned at his two dark eyebrows, thinking for a long time, and finally nodded, "I can take you, but you must not be disrespectful to the dragon god."

Looking at Wang Da hammer's pious expression, Yin Yin couldn't help pulling his lips. Damn it, this brainwashing was too successful. It is comparable to modern cult organizations.

"Rest assured, we will never be disrespectful to the Dragon God." Yin Yin looked at Wang Sledgehammer and smiled sincerely.

Yin Yin's foot injury was not good yet, Linglong helped her slowly follow Wang Sledgehammer and walked towards Baishuitan. A man stopped him halfway, "Sledgehammer, where is this going?"

Yin Yin looked at the person on the opposite side. He was about fifty years old and had a half-white hair. Although he was kind-looking, he was a bit dignified.

"Village chief, they said they wanted to go to Baishuitan." Wang Da hammer replied.

Emma, ​​this is the village head! Not Jia Renyi is so great!

The head of the village came over and looked at them a few times. "But the two are dog eggs and Xiaoya?"

Linglong: "..."

He hates dogs!

Xiaoya smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"Oh, why did the two go to Baishuitan?"

"Visit ... oh no, worship the dragon god." Xiaoya kept a smile on her face.

The village chief thought for a while, "I just want to go to Baishuitan, so let's go together."

Xiaoya's smile broke.

The reason for such a conversation is outdated as early as 800 years.

Unfortunately, Yin Yin's growling village chief couldn't hear. When the four arrived at Baishuitan together, the weather was just fine.

Yin Yin looked around, if it is modern, it will definitely be a Grade 5a tourist attraction.

Yin Yin looked at the calm water of the lake. The blue one was intoxicating, but ... "Is there a dragon palace below?"

You tease me dear.

The village chief nodded earnestly, "Of course there is."

"Have you met?"

The village chief paused. "No."

"No?" Yin Yin raised an eyebrow. "Then why are you so sure that there is a dragon palace below?"

"I heard from my ancestors."

"Oh." Yin Yin said a meaningful voice.

Linglong quietly looked at the pond for a while, and then looked at the village chief: "I heard that the idea of ​​sacrificing was proposed by you?"

The village chief's complexion changed, "Yes, we angered the dragon god, and we must calm the dragon god's anger in this way."

"Is this what you heard from your ancestors?" Yin Yin could not help but sneer.

"No." The village chief's palms have begun to sweat coldly.

"Then how do you know that you can calm down the anger of the Dragon God by doing this?" Yin Yin's smile grew deeper.

"... This is the instruction of the Dragon God." The village head is now thankful, but fortunately the villagers don't have so many problems.

Yin Yin groaned a bit, then looked at Wang Da hammer and said, "Don't you think this whole thing is like he had a daydream alone?"

King Sledgehammer: "..."

village head:"……"

Ling Long smiled, and then helped Yin Yin to walk back, "Well, let's go back first."

"Ah? Don't watch Dragon God?" Yin Yin expressed regret.

"I just saw it," Linglong replied blandly.

"See ?!" Yin Yin was shocked. "How did you communicate?"

"... communicating."

"..."

The sledgehammer of the village mayor winked, and the sledgehammer followed Yin Yin and Linglong back to the house.

After entering the door, Wang Sledgehammer looked at Linglong and asked with suspicion: "Did you really see the Dragon God?"

Linglong looked at Wang Sledgehammer, but twitched his mouth with a mockery, "Why, don't you believe in a dragon god? Why be so surprised?"

Wang Sledgehammer frowned, not speaking.

"Actually, do you doubt the existence of the Dragon God in your heart?" Linglong said, "It is not only you, many villagers are beginning to doubt the existence of the Dragon God. If I guess correctly, this situation should never have existed. It started after the sacrifice, which also explains why some villagers would rather risk their lives and want to go up the mountain. Because they don't want to watch their loved ones burned to death. "

Wang Sledgehammer remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "Yes, everyone was very awesome to the dragon **** at first, but ... Everyone has become uneasy since the sacrifice, and it's not known when The people in our own house were burned to death. But we can't resist the dragon god, and we can't fight it. From the beginning of that formation, no one can get out of the village unless instructed by the dragon god. "

"Actually ..." Yin Yin raised his hand silently. "I wanted to ask from the beginning. You kept talking about Dragon God's instructions. How did it give you instructions?"

Wang Sledgehammer froze. "I don't know. The instructions of the dragon **** were all told to us by the village head. Only the village head has seen the dragon god."

Ha ha.

Yin Yin smiled with a twirled corner of his mouth. The village chief was indeed the first suspect.

However, he trapped everyone here and did not let him out, and burned two more on time every year. What was he doing? Isn't it just to control the population?

Linglong thought about this, he looked at Wang Daham and asked, "You just said that the burnt man and woman would disappear for a year?"

"Not missing." Wang Sledgehammer shook his head. "It was invited by the Dragon God to the Dragon Palace, just below the Baishui Lake."

Yin Yin narrowed his eyes, "Did you watch them go down?"

"Yes." Wang Daham said that his face was a bit bleak. "At this time last year, Xinghua and I watched Huihui and the big dog sink into the Baishuitan."

"Alive in a year?"

Wang Sledgehammer nodded again.

Yin Yin looked at Linglong, "Can this also be done?"

"Yes." Linglong's eyes flickered. "According to my observation, what should be built under the Baishuitan, it is likely to be water prisons. As long as they are given meals regularly, they are not allowed Just starve to death. "

Yin Yin couldn't understand, "What's the point of doing this in the end? The dragon **** wouldn't be too busy with it!"

Linglong's eyebrows moved, "It's so painful to idle?"

Yin Yin: "..."

Male god, can't you just pick such words and repeat them?

Yin Yin wiped her face and smiled, "I mean, Dragon God shouldn't be empty, lonely and cold, so find two people to go and chat with it, right?"

This is indeed a problem and should be said to be the most critical issue. Linglong lowered her eyes and face, and disappeared. What happened in that year? Is it related to the screams they heard last night?

Yin Yin suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, "How were the two people sent into the Dragon Palace released?"

"I don't know." Wang Sledgehammer shook his head. "The night before the sacrifice, the villagers needed to stop their feet at home. But the next morning, the two men were tied to the sacrifice table."

"Oh." Yin Yin hooked his mouth to Wang Sledgehammer, "when they are tied to the sacrifice platform, shall we save them?"

Yin Yin's words did not make Wang Sledgehammer ecstatic, he just sighed, "What's the use of saving? Their souls have been eaten by the dragon god."

"Ha?" Yin Yin felt, this myth became more and more stubborn.

"No one knows the sacrifice from the dragon palace, and even people have become a little stupid."

Yin Yin frowned and exchanged a glance with Linglong. There was a lot of text in it.