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Chapter Sixteen Turning People into Sheep(1/2)

Fucheng is very big, and when you leave the city and go south, it is Mianshan District.

If you go west, it is Tai'an District. There is a Chenshan County in Tai'an District. The westernmost part of Chenshan County is Xianyang Village.

Xianyang Village goes west and exits the Fucheng area. It is completely a continuous ancient forest with no trace of modern development.

Buranshan County is ordinary, but there are some statements in Xianyang Village inside.

That is also the origin of the name of Xianyang Village.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, the people who fled from the north were wandering all the way and arrived in Chishan County.

But the fertile land of Buranshan County has long been occupied, and the remaining places cannot support so many people who fled.

Seeing a group of people tired and hungry, and on the verge of death, a black sheep suddenly appeared.

It didn't even scream, its long pupils stared at the refugees.

As if he had become a demon, the group of refugees began to follow it in a daze.

By the time we stopped, we had already reached a beautiful land with beautiful mountains and rivers!

A group of refugees were overjoyed and settled here. They named Xianyang Village after the black sheep leading the way.

Naturally, the creature sheep has also become a divine object worshipped by the villagers of Xianyang Village.

Even Xianyang Village will hold the three-year Sheep Transformation Festival.

The lucky ones selected will wear sheep's horns and sheep's fur, and will be sheep's fairy for three days.

August 19th.

Tomorrow is the Sheep Transformation Festival once every three years.

The villagers of Xianyang Village gathered together to sing and dance. Each household gave a dish and set up a long mat that stretched for a hundred meters.

This place is indeed a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. It is similar to Peach Blossom Land. It is surrounded by mountains on all sides. Only a winding dirt road can enter the village. The road surface is bumpy and ordinary drivers dare not walk at all.

Therefore, even though the place is unique in its style, its reputation is still not obvious.

The Sheep Festival lasts for three days. Within these three days, the entire Xianyang Village issued a death order, and all villagers must be present and are not allowed to leave the village. The ban must be lifted after the Huayang Festival is held.

It is hard to imagine that there will be such feudal parents in modern society, but this is the reality of remote villages, and the village chief's words are even more effective than the law.

However, that night, a sneaky figure appeared outside the Xianyang Temple in the village.

His name is Chen Ping, one of the few young people in the village who got into college and walked out of the mountains. This time he also made a special trip to come back to participate in the Sheep Festival.

Chen Ping received higher education. When he was in the village, he didn't think there was anything, but now after going out to go to college, he felt that the Sheep Transformation Festival was a bit strange.

His mother was chosen to become a sheep fairy who celebrated the Sheep Festival. According to the old people in the village, the lucky ones selected can make a wish, and as long as they are not too greedy, they will generally be fulfilled.

At that time, my mother made a wish that he could get into college smoothly.

A strange thing happened like this.

Chen Ping, who has always been naughty and has no interest in learning, was as if he had suddenly gained some idea and successfully completed junior high school and high school, and really got into a key university!

But just after he got into college, his mother died.

At least Chen Ping was able to get into college, his IQ was fine. He quickly realized that his mother's death was like some works of art, when he had to make a wish to some evil gods at other prices.

In addition, he has a scattered personality since childhood and has strong action. After returning to Xianyang Village this time, although he still followed the villagers to eat and drink, he secretly wanted to sneak into the Xianyang Temple to see. The place was too mysterious. There were people guarding it since childhood and no one allowed it to enter. Only the day before the Fairy Sheep Festival began, the selected "Sheep Immortal" could enter. When he came out the next day, the Sheep Immortal had already dressed up, and the same was true for his mother back then.

Tomorrow is the Sheep Festival. I heard that the lucky one in this round of Sheep Excerpt is the daughter of the Lao Li family?

That girl...

Chen Ping didn't have much impression of her, she just remembers that she was a little bit ugly and honest, and she has never liked to talk since she was a child.

Chen Ping was a little upset when he secretly looked into the ancestral hall.

There are more guards than usual, and they are so tightly guarded.

But the more this happens, it proves that there are more problems in the ancestral hall. He is simply sure that there must be a secret here.

While thinking about how to enter the ancestral hall, Chen Ping suddenly saw another sneaky figure.

That is... the village chief's son?

Why doesn't he walk through the main entrance?

Chen Ping followed secretly.

Seeing the night, the village chief's son spread the grass, lying on the ground, and entered the ancestral hall.

I'll go...and there's a dog hole!

Chen Ping was overjoyed in surprise.

After the movements in the wall were gone, he came to the wall, imitating the village chief's son, and pulled the grass apart.

He got into the hole and looked up. The tall and old wooden ancestral hall was standing in front of him, which made him feel inexplicably panicked.

The wall of this ancestral hall was much bigger than he thought...

He walked deeper for a while, and became more and more frightened.

The night was already dim and it was too quiet everywhere, and there was no sound of insects. This situation was a bit bizarre.

As the saying goes, the smarter a person is, the more likely he is to scare himself. This is the case now. Various horror stories and horror scenes are constantly emerging in his mind, and he can't help but even his calves are trembling.

suddenly!

"I don't want to be a sheep fairy!"

A shrill cry scared him to tremble.

Wait...that voice is, Li Rong, the daughter of the old Li family?

As expected, she was sent to the ancestral hall a day in advance to dress up.

Just as he was still in shock, Chen Ping's nose suddenly moved, and he smelled some strange fragrance.

This is...the fragrance of longevity?

Someone is lighting incense?

The fragrance entered his body and made him feel a little relieved, and the girl named Li Rong suddenly stopped calling.

"It's no wonder they don't want to dress up in such a gloomy place in the middle of the night..."

Chen Ping muttered.

He glanced around and happened to see the village chief's son who was walking into the ancestral hall before him was entering a room.

He quickly followed, opened his ears and approached the wooden window with his hands and feet.

It’s hard to get in, Chen Ping frowned, it smells so smelly!

The smell that cannot be concealed by the fragrance of Changshou.

This is a highly corrupt taste.

He had seen a dead wild boar by the river before. The wild boar had been soaked in water for no reason, and his whole body was rotten. The smell it emitted was the smell in the house at this moment.

What are they doing?

Chen Ping's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. He quietly inserted his finger into the gap in the wooden window, tiptoed to push it up a crack, and looked into the room through the night and lights.

There were much more people in the house than he thought. There were village chiefs and family members, several clan elders of major clans in the village, and several middle-aged clan leaders who often went out to the village to contact externally and do business.

These people formed a circle, and everyone was holding a longevity incense in their hands. The village chief’s son who had just arrived was stared at him and hurried to get a longevity incense and join the crowd obediently.

Chen Ping struggled to look inside through the crack in the window. There were two people surrounded by them, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, who should be Li Rong.

There was another one who was kneeling on the mat with wrinkles on his face, and was extremely old. Chen Ping looked carefully and found that the person was the village chief.

The village chief is in his nineties, and he still has to stay up late to do such tiring work?

Chen Pingzheng was puzzled and suddenly saw that Li Rong had already taken off her shirt!

What are these people going to do?!

Chen Ping realized something was wrong. Could it be that these people wanted to violate Li Rong?

He was hesitating whether to call the police, but he saw that the village chief took out an extremely simple brush, sucked the brush full of ink, and landed it on Li Rong's naked upper body.

When the first stroke fell, Li Rong suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were red and tears came out.

"ah!!!"

Chen Ping was so scared that he had goose bumps all over his body. He had never seen Li Rong, who was not talking much, screaming so loudly.

However, the tribe elders and middle-aged tribe leaders around them all held Changshouxiang in one hand and pressed her shoulder with the other.

He didn't seem to have much strength, but Li Rong couldn't move anymore.

Her eyes could only turn, and at this moment she could only cry and her whole body could not stop trembling.

But the old village chief who was painting a peach talisman on her body did not even raise his eyelids, and his expression was focused and serious, as if he was carrying out some kind of sacred ceremony.

He wrote very slowly, as if every stroke took a lot of effort.

Chen Ping was frightened by this strange scene and his legs were weak and his gums were trembling.
To be continued...
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