Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 585

"Investigator Bao, do you still want to eat this Roujiamo?"

The Akita boy mentioned Roujiamo for no reason.

But Bao Zhengzheng remembered that Ken Daji was not selling Roujiamo!

When he saw clearly what the Akita boy was pointing at, he felt a dull pain in his heart, and scolded: "What meat buns, this is called a hamburger, haven't you really never eaten it?"

Is there anyone in this world who has never eaten a hamburger?

This Akita boy doesn't look like he came from a poor country.

However, judging from the performance of this Akita boy along the way, there is no element of deceit at all.

Could it be that this young Akita dog really...has never eaten a hamburger?
For a moment, Bao Zhengzheng's rare compassion was a little touched.

"How can you two have such big hearts, you just know how to eat and eat."

That being said, Bao Zhengzheng still threw the uneaten Big Mac double-layer beef hamburger to the Akita boy.

In this way, under the familiar driving of the vegetable farmer uncle, Bao Zhengzheng and others finally arrived at the village outside Dikeng Village without any danger.

As soon as everyone got out of the car, they were attracted by the huge movement in the village outside Dikeng Village.

On a large open space in the outer village of Dikeng Village, on a tall and mysterious sacrificial altar, a priest wearing a mask to frighten children was conducting sacrificial activities in the outer village of Dikeng Village every half a month.

It is said that this person is the village chief of the outer village of Dikeng Village, and he really did it himself. Unlike the village chiefs of other villages, the village chief of the outer village of Dikeng Village, wearing a scary mask, stood in the middle of the sacrificial altar, He read the sacrificial words of this sacrifice one sentence at a time.

"Woo la la la la la la"

"Ah huh huh huh"

"Ah Ula Lala"

"Dirty Lulu Lula"

Bao Zhengzheng and others: "."

What kind of sacrificial words is this? !

The person standing on it is not the village chief, but a hairless orangutan, or an orangutan who can't speak without banging his chest.

However, unlike the reaction of Bao Zhengzheng and others, the villagers in the villages outside Dikeng Village fell to their knees one after another, and then shouted frantically some words that ordinary people could not understand.

"This is. What is this sacrificial word?"

Bao Zhengzheng noticed the ghost mask on Murakami's face outside Dikeng Village, which made him feel a little uneasy. It seemed that the village outside Dikeng Village was not that safe.

"Do you think the mask the village chief is wearing is a bit strange, and you don't know which god their village worships."

Bao Zhengzheng asked the handsome girl surnamed Dong Gao next to him.

He hadn't looked at the information in the computer before, so he didn't know which road of gods the village outside Dikeng Village believed in.

But he believes that if this thing can be found, this good-looking girl surnamed Dong should know it very well.

But, what a pity, the good-looking girl surnamed Dong really doesn't know about this.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed husky Li Luke seemed to have noticed something. He pointed to the direction of the sacrificial altar and said, "Look over there, there is a statue of a god, tsk tsk tsk, with horns on its head and a tail behind it. It looks like a thief." Childhood."

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and actually saw a flying statue of a god that attracted attention.

When the young Akita dog saw the statue, he immediately raised his little hands and said, "I know, I know, they enshrine the little dragon."

Bao Zhengzheng ignored the Akita boy, who could never spit out ivory from his mouth.

An Ning, who considered herself good-looking, looked at the statue and said simply, "It's Chi You."

But as soon as Hua said it, he felt that it was not right, because Chi You's butt has a long tail?
Bao Zhengjing also couldn't recognize the origin of the statue, so he asked the good-looking girl surnamed Dong again, "Miss Dong, have you collected any relevant information in your association, and do you know any ethnic group that wears this style?" mask for sacrifice?"

The good-looking girl surnamed Dong pinched her chin, made a gesture of thinking, and said, "It's a bit like shamanism. I remember that shamanism has this kind of mask in the image of evil spirits."

But An Ning, who considered herself good-looking, snorted with disdain and said, "You don't even know this, and you dare to say that you are a senior supernatural and suspense writer? Haha!"

If this damned guy is allowed to live through this chapter, he will really feel sorry for his aura of the protagonist.

"Isn't this shamanism a sect widely believed by ethnic minorities in the north? This is the south, the south."

Bao Zhengzheng showed a look of disdain, and after returning to An Ning, who thought he was good-looking, let out a 'hah', and then argued for his lack of ink: "Also, I am a writer of my own supernatural suspense. As long as you understand 'filth', why should I learn about shamanism, you are asking a wrong question."

"Okay, don't argue anymore."

The good-looking girl surnamed Dong saw that the two were about to quarrel again, so she stood up to smooth things over again, and then brought up a new topic; "The ancestors of this Dikeng Village, could it be that they are from the northern part of the Qin Dynasty?"

Husky Li Locke disagreed with this, saying: "Then they should worship wolves. There is a song that is not sung like that. I am a wolf from the north."

Bao Zhengzheng said angrily: "Shut up, it's so unpleasant."

This duo of Wang Wang brothers is really full of sand sculpture attributes!

The good-looking girl surnamed Dong also felt that her previous guess was a bit inappropriate, "It doesn't have to be shamanism, although shamanism is the most representative in witchcraft, but judging by the paintings on the mask worn by that being, it is not necessarily shamanism. Shamanic masks are not the same kind."

I don't know the origin of the statue, and I don't know which religion the ghost mask came from. Bao Zhengzheng feels that he can almost abandon this group of scum.

At this moment, the Akita boy with outstanding eyesight noticed something new happening on the sacrificial altar.

"Hey, everyone, look, everyone, there is something wrong with the sacrificial altar again." The Akita boy waved his hands, as if he was about to dance, and shouted: "Many people are holding axes, and they are dancing. They are dancing!!”

Everyone looked around, and they really saw a group of villagers, also wearing scary ghost masks, holding a sharp ax in their hands, and dancing weird dances while waving the ax in their hands.

This scene looks familiar!
Husky Rock Lee snapped his fingers, showed the grin of a death schoolboy, and said: "Wow Karimaxi, I already know the secret of Dikeng Village. They are actually the long-lost and terrifying Ax Gang! "

Bao Zhengjing, the good-looking girl surnamed Dong, and An Ning, who thought she was good-looking, all stared back with dead fish eyes.

But the Akita boy believed it, and even took out his elderly machine, it seemed that he didn't know whether he was going to shake people or what to do.

"I didn't expect them to be the remnants of the old Shanghai Ax Gang. I want to call the police!"

These two idiots, why are they so stupid?
(End of this chapter)