Hit ghost

"Still, do you want to reject my proposal?" Wen Liang preemptively, he looked at Liu Xian who was hesitating to speak, and gave two choices, "Come and choose one, either agree to my request, or do it now , Let’s see who will explain here first.”

"Or, are you worried that people like me will lie to you?" Looking at Wen Liang, Liu Xian heard the man say casually, because the smell of those little snakes that were squeezed and exploded just now was in the air, which affected him to a certain extent. Liu Xian's ability to judge.

She belatedly realized that if she really made a move, if the man in front of her made a real move, taking her life would be an easy thing to do.

The words have already been released, so naturally there is no reason to take them back, she looked at Wen Liang thoughtfully, and felt that he didn't seem like a liar, so she agreed after a little hesitation: "Okay, I can take you first Meet the village shaman."

The scales gradually faded, the facial features returned to their original positions, and Liu Xian returned to Zhao Dong's appearance. She turned her head to the corner where there was no one and ordered, "Send the woman's body here."

There was a rustling and crawling sound from the corner, Wen Liang looked at the darkness there, the sound was clearly the sound that several snakes could crawl at the same time.

"The Zhao family is not only Zhao Dong who is regarded as a puppet by you, but even those youths wearing masks are also formed by your snakes. Does Zhao Guangsheng know this?"

"Does he need to know?" Liu Xian, who has changed back to Zhao Dong, raised the corners of his mouth arrogantly, "Anyway, the Zhao family and I are using each other, whether it is a greedy father or a stupid son, in my opinion, they are both Just an ugly skin for my amusement."

The stairs leading to the high platform suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and after a while Xie Jin and Ji Duan ran up from below, their expressions were a little strange, "Wen Liang, downstairs..."

Wen Liang walked to the edge of the high platform and looked down. A headless female body was surrounded by dense swarms of snakes. Stained with slime.

If I have to describe it, Qu Wan's body is like being soaked in the mouth of a giant snake. Although the injury is not as terrifying as her head, but the smelly transparent mucus is attached to her body, as if she has just been fished out of the giant snake's stomach. Same.

Qu Wan, who was staying in Ji Duan's hands peacefully, suddenly became agitated.

From being rescued to now, because Wen Liang took out those snakes, the wound on her face has recovered a lot. At this moment, after seeing her body, this angry woman's head broke free from Ji Duan, rolled and rushed towards the snake. Dressed in wisps of the body.

Qu Wan's head was the source of hostility, the snakes were frightened by her and fled around, her body was naturally thrown to the ground, she got up from the ground, and her head returned to its original position, just as she was about to rush towards Zhao Dong , Wen Liang raised his hand to stop her.

"I know you are not having a good time these days, but your sister is also worried about you. She is still waiting for you in the bone flute. Go back for now."

Wen Liang took the bone flute from her neck, Qu Wan's figure was startled, and then became illusory. Although she was a little reluctant, she returned to the pin because of Qu Ting.

"What's the situation now?" Ji Duan looked at Liu Xian who had turned back into Zhao Dong, and then at Wen Liang who had put the bone flute back on. He wondered what purpose the two of them had achieved while they were away. .

"She is willing to take us to see the shaman." Wen Liang walked towards Ji Duan, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Old Ji, you are probably saved."

"Really!" Xie Jin heard the sudden good news. Although his eyes lit up with excitement, he still didn't go over decisively due to Liu Xian's appearance just now. He asked Wen Liang in a low voice, "She didn't raise any excessive questions. request?"

Wen Liang smiled but didn't answer, as if he wasn't the one who pinched Liu Xian's head and forced her to choose one of the two just now, "It's okay, let's go, Mr. Zhao? It's not something you and I can delay."

No one noticed that Zhao Dong showed a sarcastic and cruel smile when he walked past them, because it was only in a blink of an eye, even Wen Liang didn't see it.

"It seems that we have reached an agreement with that person." Unlike when Liu Xian was possessed, Zhao Dong resumed his arrogant tone, and he glanced at the three of them lightly, "All right, I'll take you there."

Walking out of the main entrance of the Zhao family hall, it turned out to be the road where they first discovered the coffin. Sure enough, the Zhao family has no way to go is a lie. Now that I think about it, the corridor they walked through just now is probably also a snake dedicated to Liu Xian. Hole.

"You don't have to follow, I'll just take them there." Zhao Dong said something to the grass beside the road, and the rustling sound stopped immediately, and then many black snakes stood up among the uneven grass.

Sensing that the eyes of the three of them paused, Zhao Dong explained quite proudly, "The little things raised by my family are more protective, so I brought you all the way to see me."

What kind of protector, at best, is a little demon who can transform under the influence of Liu Xian's power, but Zhao Dong, an old thief, has no consciousness of being a puppet at all, and is still bragging about himself.

Wen Liang smiled and said nothing, he did not expose this false phenomenon, it is better to keep a low profile in Badong Village.

Back on the street again, the vendors who had already opened saw the three of them from other villages, watching from such a distance. After seeing Zhao Dong who was walking in the front, they seemed to relax a little bit.

"Where is Zhao Lao going out today?" After discovering that the three people from other villages behind Zhao Dong were not acting abnormally, people began to gather here.

"Not long ago, the Gao family just issued a notice saying that this year's sacrifice will be advanced. Is this true, Mr. Zhao?"

"No hurry, no hurry, take your time with these questions." Zhao Dong squinted and smiled, and glanced at the three people behind him, "Yes, this year's sacrifice will be advanced, everyone should go back and prepare well. After all , this year's sacrifice is a rare event in a hundred years."

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough to reach the ears of the three of them, and they exchanged glances with each other. Zhao Dong just mentioned the sacrifice at this time, and it was very likely that it had something to do with the clues in the thread-bound booklet.And only a few words are left for them, so it's hard not to make people suspect that Zhao Dong did it on purpose.

Zhao Dong didn't have any communication with the villagers who came over. He walked on the street with his hands behind his back facing the sun. If he didn't look at his face, he would be no different from an ordinary old man walking.

But the coldness that flashed across his face reminded them all the time that this old man was a bad old thief with malicious intent.

Before arriving at the destination, the number of villagers who came up to talk to him had doubled. If he hadn't seen Zhao Dong soaking Qu Wan in the snakes with his own eyes, Xie Jin might have believed that he was just because of Zhao Dong's love in the village. A somewhat conceited little old man.

But in fact, Zhao Dong’s methods are cruel and arrogant, and the mysteries in him are no less than Wen Liang’s. Zhao Dong is like a poisonous snake waiting for a good opportunity to pounce on them at any time, swallowing their bodies together with the unsolved mysteries into the stomach.

The place where the so-called shaman lives in the village is not in the village. Walking along the dirt road to the forest outside the village, you are almost at the place where the coffin-carrying array in Jiulong outside the village.

An unremarkable two-story wooden building with thick vines coiled on the upper floor makes this unremarkable wooden building blend with the mountain forest.

The fence built with bamboo poles at the door is covered with a cloth streamer with 24 seams painted on it. Xie Jin took a rough look at it. Those cloth streamers were painted with patterns of birds, beasts, sun, moon and stars. They were still wet. been washed.

But the small courtyard surrounded by bamboo poles was very quiet, as if no one lived there. Zhao Dong came to the side of the bamboo fence with his hands behind his back, and shouted in the direction of the wooden building: "Badong Zhao Dong pays homage to the true shaman god." , is Grandma Yang at home?"

The small courtyard was quiet, and no one answered. After about half a minute, a little girl who looked like she was only in her teens ran out of it dragging her shoes.

"At home, at home!" The little girl wore shofar braids, and her watery eyes made her look very smart, "My grandma just fell and helped her to the kang, what's the matter? What's the matter with you? "

When Zhao Dong heard that Grandma Yang had fallen, she pretended to make a fuss: "Oh, I can't bear a fall at such an old age, is it serious?"

"It turned out to be the grandfather of the Zhao family in the village." The little girl recognized Zhao Dong's identity, but she didn't open the door immediately, and looked behind Zhao Dong, "Then who are these three next to him?"

"I'm here to see your grandma. Don't look at them as outsiders. People are not bad." When Zhao Dong introduced to the little girl, he could stress the "outsiders". As expected, the little girl frowned immediately after hearing it. .

"What? That's not allowed. My grandmother said that outsiders are not allowed to enter here. Mr. Zhao, you are the head of the Zhao family and you don't know this rule. Now you bring some outsiders here. What's the matter?"

Seeing that his plan had succeeded, Zhao Dong had a smug smirk on his face, but Wen Liang beside him took a step forward, stood outside the bamboo fence and started talking to the little girl: "You just said that grandma fell, and the old man's bones They are all brittle, if there is an accident, it is easy to cause the root cause of the disease, don't you need to take her to see a doctor?"

"But..." The little girl mentioned that grandma's attention was diverted, she looked embarrassed, and it's not difficult to see worry from her face, "My grandma only enters the village when offering sacrifices every year. We cannot break the rules without authorization."

"Then let grandma bear the pain and know how to sacrifice, the elderly are very fragile." Wen Liang continued to seduce, "I have been wandering outside all year round, and I have a little understanding of muscle and bone pain, and the cured patients are incomparable. Count. Why don't you let us in, and I'll help you see grandma's injuries, how about it?"

The little girl looked at Zhao Dong who was secretly waving at her, then at Wen Liang and the two people behind him who indicated her intention, and after deliberating for a while, although she was still vigilant, she nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I can let you in, but only if you don't touch things that shouldn't be touched." The little girl was a little surprised by Zhao Dong's downcast face, and she didn't quite understand why the head of the Zhao family was so hostile to these three people.

After receiving unanimous assurance from the other three, she still opened the door fastened by the bamboo fence and let a few people in.

"You really aren't weird people, are you?" Staring at Wen Liang's silver-white hair, the little girl resisted the urge to touch, and continued to interrogate in a dignified manner, "You are looking for my grandma to see What? Pray, make a wish, or change your fate?"

Wen Liang let out a "puchi" laugh, and he waved his hand apologetically, "...fate can also be changed, won't this be punished by heaven?"

"Of course not! My grandma can directly communicate with the true god of shaman, and the true god can change everything, Sabirgan, Kokosebuk." The little girl spoke the last sentence very quickly, and it sounded like it was pronounced in Manchu.

Zhao Dong snorted, and reluctantly translated the meaning of this sentence: "She means that the shaman god is an auspicious heaven, and will try to fulfill people's wishes as much as possible, good luck."

"That's it." Wen Liang walked through the simple door with the bamboo fence shortly, and he squatted down to be at eye level with the girl, "We didn't come here for those, we came here to save people."

Wen Liang turned sideways slightly, just out of the little girl's sight, Ji Duan met her eyes, "We are going to save this uncle's life."

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Wen Liang: We are going to save this uncle~

Ji Duan: You are the uncle!You are young to be called uncle!

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