A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Sheng Zhiyu then stopped and looked around.

All the villagers dared not say a word.

Sheng Zhiyu then said: "Think about it with your brains. The person who raped A Ling was a male ghost. A Yue is a woman. How could he rape her?"

A villager whispered: "Since they are all evil spirits, maybe men and women can switch at will..."

Sheng Zhiyu glared at him: "Does Xie Sui have no gender? Can Xie Sui be able to expand and contract freely? I think you still look like Xie Sui."

The villager was so choked by her that she didn't dare to speak.

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks lay on the ground with injuries all over his body. After a long time, he was helped up and stared at Sheng Zhiyu hatefully.

The saint pursed her lips and thought deeply, then glanced at the crowd: "Where's Ah Yue, isn't she here?"

"It seems like I didn't see her today." A villager recalled, "When I passed by her house, it seemed that her door was locked."

"Then let's go take a look. If she is evil, there must be something shady at home!" The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks still had time to make suggestions.

However, some villagers responded positively.

The saint thought for a while: "That's fine, everyone can come with me."

The villagers followed the saint and marched towards A Yue's house.

Soon we arrived at the door of Ah Yue's house.

The door is indeed locked.

The saint gave a light blow with the snake-headed crutch, and the door lock fell.

There were no lights on in the room, but since it was daytime, everything was still clear.

The saint looked around and found nothing suspicious.

"Holy girl, there is a cellar here!" The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was very active. He was lying next to a cellar, and he had already pried open a crack in the cellar.

Sheng Zhiyu sensitively smelled the smell of blood and rot, and his heart tightened slightly.

Could it be that Ah Yue really hid a dead person here?

"Let me do it." The saint walked towards the cellar with a heavy gaze and pried it open.

The strong smell of blood hit his face.

I saw rotten corpses lying everywhere in the cellar.

There are thousands of them.

"Xiao Yu, it seems she can't clear her suspicions." Qin Tian whispered next to Sheng Zhiyu.

Sheng Zhiyu lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

"This is confirmed. Ah Yue is definitely a witch, and she must be continuing to look for food outside!" The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was extremely excited.

"No matter what, we still need to prepare for today's sacrificial ceremony." The saint looked at the gray sky, "Ah Yue will definitely appear by then."

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks continued to add insult to injury: "Didn't Ayu just defend Ayue? It doesn't matter if she and Ayue have such a good relationship, they might be accomplices."

Now the villagers looked at Sheng Zhiyu strangely.

Sheng Zhiyu had no interest in staying and looking at the strange looks from these villagers, so he left directly.

"Ayu, stay home these days and don't come out." the original owner's mother reminded.

Sheng Zhiyu nodded: "I understand."

She doesn't want to attend this sacrificial ceremony yet, since she has no interest in choosing a saint.

No matter what Sheng Zhiyu thought, preparations for the sacrificial ceremony were still in full swing.

All the villagers put on brand new clothes.

Because the parents of the original owner highly respected the saint, they also invited Qi Heyi to participate, leaving only Sheng Zhiyu.

But Qi Heyi was unwilling to leave Sheng Zhiyu and ran back secretly while others were not paying attention.

When he passed by a forest, he seemed to hear a vague sound, which made people feel itchy.

It seemed to be Sheng Zhiyu's voice.

Qi Heyi paused for a moment, then followed the sound quietly into the depths of the woods, and finally heard the girl's suppressed cry.

Qi Heyi's mind went blank, and it took him a long time to realize that he had accidentally stumbled into Qin Tian and Sheng Zhiyu's good deeds.

He also knew that he should leave immediately, but his steps moved forward unexpectedly.

Through the moonlight, he could clearly see Qin Tian holding Sheng Zhiyu and pressing him against the tree trunk, and the two were kissing passionately.

Because they were outside, their clothes were intact, but they were already entangled under their clothes.

The trees were struck violently, and their branches and leaves were rustling.

"My back hurts..." Sheng Zhiyu had been pressed against the tree trunk for a long time, and the rough bark would inevitably make him uncomfortable.

Qin Tian hugged her down and let her sit in his arms: "This way it won't hurt."

The sounds in the woods became more and more intense. The more Qi Heyi listened, the hotter his heart became. He couldn't help but reach down...

Logically speaking, Qin Tian and Sheng Zhiyu should be able to discover Qi Heyi.

But the two of them were having sex, indulging in love, and their attention was on each other, but they didn't notice Qi Heyi.

Qi Heyi stood behind the woods for more than an hour, imagining the scene between him and Sheng Zhiyu in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, the woods finally became quiet.

Qi Heyi took a deep breath and tried to calm his already disordered heartbeat.

Qin Tian held Sheng Zhiyu in his arms, and after Sheng Zhiyu recovered, he helped her tidy up her clothes: "The sacrificial ceremony lasts all night, do you want to go and take a look secretly?"

Sheng Zhiyu was satisfied and very interested: "Okay."

Seeing the two of them about to leave, Qi Heyi accidentally moved and accidentally stepped on a branch.

"Who?" Qin Tian immediately became alert.

Qi Heyi was afraid that Qin Tian would kill him as someone else, so he had no choice but to walk out: "It's me... I didn't see anything."

That means seeing everything.

Sheng Zhiyu's face turned red instantly. Although Qi Heyi was not an outsider and had encountered their affairs long ago, she still felt extremely ashamed after doing the whole process in front of him.

"When did you come?" Qin Tian's tone was unkind.

Qi Heyi became nervous and said, "When you were at the tree trunk..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he cried because of his stupidity.

Isn't this tantamount to self-destruction?

Qin Tian wanted to kill Qi Heyi, but fortunately he didn't touch Sheng Zhiyu's clothes just now, he just lifted her skirt.

Otherwise, wouldn't Sheng Zhiyu be seen by Qi Heyi?

Sheng Zhiyu coughed to relieve the embarrassment: "Why are you back?"

Qi Heyi said aggrievedly: "The sacrificial ceremony is nothing interesting. I can't understand what they say."

"Then have you seen Ah Yue?" Sheng Zhiyu asked.

Qi Heyi shook his head: "No, not only did I not see Ah Yue, I didn't even see her lover. But they might be hiding somewhere like you for a date."

Ahua didn't go either?

Sheng Zhiyu frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

The sacrificial ceremony was crowded with people, and all the villagers gathered here.

They were dressed gorgeously and looked pious, showing that they attached great importance to this sacrificial ceremony.

Sheng Zhiyu stood under the stage wearing a turban, completely covering his face.

Because there were too many people, and Qin Tian deliberately covered her up, no one noticed her.

At this time, the saint stood on the stage and said in a calm voice: "In this year's sacrificial ceremony, I want to announce something to everyone."