Chapter 152

The sun was burning, and the air was filled with the smell of scorched earth.

At the head of the village, I don't know that under the big tree that has grown for decades, a man is yelling at his throat.

There are many men, women and children around. Almost everyone has patches. Look at the hoes and shoulder poles on the ground. It should be a group of farmers.

"Villagers! Count, how long has it not rained? It has been 130 days! If this goes on, you will have no income and can't pay taxes. The men in the family will be pulled to work as coolies and soldiers. How many women, children and old people can survive?"

"This is a critical moment of life and death! If you don't wake up, you'll be dead! The immortal Master said that if it doesn't rain, it's a drought! Only by offering sacrifices to the Qingyi cult and satisfying the drought, can everyone have a way to live!"

The man who spoke seemed to have a high reputation in the village, and the villagers were very convinced.

Someone asked, "Sir, what kind of sacrifice will you offer? I have an egg laying hen in my family. Can it be done?"

"My family, my family and an old scalper."

"Hey!" Mr. raised his hand to stop the villagers from going on, "that old hen and old cattle are your support for making a living. How can you live with them? And people don't look at you."

"Well... What's the use?" the villagers were puzzled.

Just listen to the gentleman say: "that kind of big demon, the favorite nature is boy and girl!"

"What?!" the villagers were shocked and wanted to sacrifice with children.

At first, when they heard about it, of course, they refused, but the gentleman had a beautiful tongue and a crooked reason, which finally persuaded the villagers.

"I didn't say you must have your own children. There are so many refugees now. If you don't want to sacrifice with your own children, go find them."

The villagers suddenly realized that they abandoned farming and scattered to look for boys and girls.

……

On a mountain about five miles away from the village, a man with silver eyes kept staring at the direction of the village.

Suddenly, when he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes had returned to normal Brown: "Sir, the villagers began to move."

Behind him was a bluestone slab on which a young man lay. The man bit a roast duck leg in his mouth and narrowed his eyes to rest in the shade of the tree.

"Well, it's much faster than expected. Sure enough, the fish lip."

"What shall we do next?" the man whose eyes can turn silver turned back and asked. He seemed very convinced of the young man on the bluestone.

"Almost. It's time to close the net. Go and inform everyone to fight tigers at night."

"Yes," said the man whose eyes could turn silver, went to the edge of the bluestone board and squatted down.

The young man who was eating duck legs was stunned: "what are you doing?"

"Take Mr. back to town."

"What are you taking me back for? Go and call people by yourself. I found this stone very hard. It's cool and can prevent lumbar disc herniation. Don't mention lying on it. I won't leave."

"The leader asked me to be your escort. I can't let you out of my sight, sir. I'm offended."

"Hey, hey, hey! Xun ye, don't get hurt by me. Alas, alas - Oh! I'm afraid of heights! Put me down!... duck legs and duck legs fall off..."

Xun ye took off with a young man on his shoulder and jumped directly from one mountain to another. The young man he carried on his shoulder was like riding a roller coaster, screaming and frightened.

His name is not very important, so make a fool of it and call him Xia Bai.

Xia Bai is a transgressor. He crossed the world three years ago and now holds the post of high priest in Qingyi sect.

By the way, his race is... People at present.

Xun Ye is a zombie.

"Can't you fly? Why do you jump like this? At least it's also the right Dharma protector. Can't you be a little forced?"

"It's more labor-saving," Xun ye said. "I'm an energy-saving environmentalist."

"Lazy is lazy! What are you doing so tall!"

Make complaints about summer.

After a while, they came to the city.

With Xun Ye's skill, no one found their deeds.

They entered a courtyard. Xia Bai, who had just shouted that he would not leave the bluestone slab, stopped talking after landing, but ran into the backyard one step ahead of Xun Ye.

On the way, he also met many people, all members of Qingyi sect.

Seeing him, everyone bowed his head and said, "yes, sir."

"Oh, Hello, are you there?"

"Yes, the leader has just fallen asleep."

"Oh, OK." Xia Bai quickened her pace and came to the backyard.

Suddenly, a figure blocked his way. He looked intently and immediately withdrew back with a "wow": "Xun Ye! Xun Ye! Where have you been? Come and escort!"

"What are you shouting?" the man who stopped Xia Bai from going stared at him. "The leader has just fallen asleep. Don't make noise!"

His name is Cen Qianshan. He is the left Dharma protector of Qingyi sect.

Xia Bai scratched his head and said with a smile, "Cen Dharma protector, don't be so serious. Anyway, the leader sleeps when he has nothing to do. It's not missing."

"It's not up to you to decide this round." Cen Dharma protector glared at him. The boy is too crazy. The painting style of the whole Qingyi sect has changed a lot since he joined.

The Qingyi sect was originally the first demon sect in the Central Plains. Everyone was terrified of black and white. But now, although the fear is still the same, it has changed from the fear of the "great devil" to the fear of "neuropathy". He feels that when he fights with people recently, the other party has a dislike in his eyes.

They were facing each other. Suddenly, a voice came from behind Cen Qianshan: "back?"

"Dear leader! I'm back!" Xia Bai immediately shouted and rushed to the visitor.

However, his collar was grabbed by Cen Qianshan like a cat cub. His feet were off the ground and he couldn't move forward no matter how he fluttered.

"You let go of me! I want to give the leader a loving hug!"

"You are presumptuous!" Cen Qianshan glared at Xia Bai. The leader is so noble. How can he hold him? That's for worship!

"Qianshan, let go. You should learn to control your emotions. Don't always shout. I can't sleep because of your noise."

A beautiful shadow yawned and came over. Her lazy posture was like a fairy in the picture. Her green silk was like a waterfall and her skin was like snow. No one was willing to take her sight away from her.

CEN Qianshan loosened his grip on Xia Bai and murmured, "I, I quarreled with the leader..."

"Cen Dharma protector, you have to hold on." Xia Bai patted him on the shoulder, then opened his hands and rushed at the beauty.

The beauty stretched out a slender jade finger and poked him in the forehead, making him unable to move forward.

Compared with power, he's just a human. Naturally, he can't compare with zombies, but can he embarrass a gentleman?

Does not exist.

Xia Bai immediately reached out to hold her hand and looked intoxicated: "Oh, your skin is still so soft, just like the clearest spring in the mountain. I can have a drink, oh!"

Halfway through his words, he was flicked by her fingers and flew out upside down.

Squatting and falling to the ground, he stood up and patted the earth, as if nothing had happened: "leader, let's go shopping?"

"Why?" she did not refuse, but asked with her head tilted.

"Because I want to date you. Speaking of dating, of course, I have to go shopping." Xia Bai said with a natural face.

She thought and said, "well, I'm bored. Take me to find something interesting."

"No problem." Xia Bai immediately came forward to take her hand.

However, a fire suddenly burst out of her hand, so that he could only retreat to the second place, grabbed her sleeve and went to the street together.

"Oh! Is that a clay figurine? Oh, it's not good-looking. I'd better do it myself."

"A big stone is broken in his chest! Why did he vomit blood? The nail board is stuck in. Hello!"

"Oh ho ho, that's a big steamed stuffed bun! Three Wen for one, ten Wen for three!"

Xia Bai is very interested in everything, but the beautiful women around him and he are completely two painting styles, and they can't work hard at anything.

Xia Bai thought about it and suddenly took her to an alley.

"What do you want?"

"Think, er, no, I'm going to give you a new thing you've never experienced!"

"What?" she finally got a little interested this time and looked forward to Xia Bai.

Xia Bai proudly said, "that thing is called wall Dong. Wait a minute, I'll brew up my emotions."

Just as he finished, he was ready to recall the eyes of the overbearing president, when suddenly a burst of rapid footsteps came, along with a burst of dog barking.

"Woof, woof..."

When he looked around, he found a dirty little beggar running here with a broken bowl, followed by a ferocious rhubarb dog.

The little beggar is thin and small. He may not be 10 years old, but he broke out quickly in danger of his life. The four legs of the rhubarb dog couldn't catch up at once.

"I can go to the Olympic Games." Xia Baigang sighed. After that, the little girl fell to the ground, the bowl in her hand rolled out, and the dog rice was scattered on the ground.

The little beggar hurriedly wanted to gather the dog meal, but the rhubarb dog behind him had rushed over.

"Woof!"

She closed her eyes and waited for the pain, but there was nothing.

She opened her eyes and looked up. She found that the rhubarb dog was biting a big sister's hand, but the big sister didn't seem to feel pain and didn't move.

"Go to hell! You son of a bitch!" suddenly a man's angry voice sounded, and the rhubarb dog was beaten out with a stick.

The little beggar saw a man beating the dog madly with a stick, shouting "go to death", "I haven't licked it", "I envy" and so on, which splashed blood like a pool of mud.

This man is crazy, thought the little beggar.

She looked back at her big sister who had just saved herself. It's so beautiful. I feel my heart is going to stop.

Is this a fairy?