Ling'er looked up and recognized the other person: "You, are you the Black Silkworm uncle who took Brother Ye Fan away yesterday?"
"Yes, it's me."
Hei Can smiled faintly and said, "Miss Ling'er, you are here..." Ling'er immediately explained the reason.
"How big a deal do I think it is!"
Hei Silkworm waved his hand, "Follow me! The black ghost seedlings are wrapped in three layers, you come up with us."
Ling'er was overjoyed, "Really, is it really possible?"
"sure.
It's just that he..." Black Silkworm looked at Dashan.
When Dashan learned that the other party was a black ghost, his heart jumped wildly.
"Uncle Dashan, please go back first.
If my father asks, just tell him that I am not feeling well and go back to the shop to rest, and then you can tell him the truth after the election."
Ling'er was very discerning and saw that Hei Can was not willing to take Dashan upstairs together.
"Okay, then I'll go back first."
Dashan heard Ye Fan mention his identity yesterday and thought he was bragging.
Unexpectedly, he is really the core disciple of Black Ghost Miao.
In this case, Ling'er should be able to see Ye Fan when he goes upstairs, so there is no need for him to be a light bulb.
Dashan left the hotel, and Ling'er followed Hei Can and others to the third floor.
Hei Can brought Ling'er to the large suite closest to the square.
At this time, there were only six people in the suite, including three little old men.
When he saw Black Silkworm come in, he immediately stood up to greet him.
"Lord Black Silkworm, you are here!
"Master Hei Can, this lady is..." Hei Canpi grinned with a smile, "I'm just a nobody, the three elders don't need to be so polite!"
This Miss Ling'er is the young master's sister, Ling'er. The young master has specifically told me to take good care of her!
"It turns out to be Miss Ling'er!"
"The three little old men quickly gave up the chair in the middle of the balcony and asked Ling'er to sit on it. Their attitude was extremely respectful.
Ling'er was flattered and refused again and again.
Hei Can laughed loudly and said: "Miss Ling'er, there is no need to follow these three old guys to be polite!
"With that said, he pulled Ling'er to the chair and sat down, while he sat next to Ling'er.
The three old men sat in the back and did not dare to say a word without Hei Can's permission.
Ling'er felt a little uncomfortable, but the view from this position was so good that she couldn't bear to move away.
"Uncle Black Silkworm, where is Brother Ye Fan?" Ling'er asked.
"The young master went into the mountains last night, but there is no news yet."
Hei Can shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Now all the sixteen Miao saints and saints participating in the election are here, only the young master is missing!
"???" Ling'er was stunned for a moment, "Uncle Black Silkworm, you... you mean, brother Ye Fan, is... the holy son of your black ghost Miao?" "The young master never told you.
"?" Hei Can was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Young Master is the Holy Son personally chosen by our village leader, and everyone in the village respects him very much."
Ling'er's face was gloomy, her pink fists were clenched tightly, and a faint mist appeared in her eyes.
She murmured: "It turns out that what he said was not a joke..." "Miss Ling'er, look, the general election is about to begin!
"Hei Can reached out and pointed. Ling'er looked around and saw more than thirty men in black robes appearing in the center of the square.
All these men in black robes were in pairs, but one was alone, which was particularly eye-catching.
On one side of the center of the square, there is a high bamboo platform.
The four Shangmiao people and the senior officials of the Da Miao Village were sitting on it, all their eyes focused on the black-robed men below the stage.
The four great Miao in the Miao territory are the black ghost, the white ghost, the earth ghost, and the heavenly ghost.
Damiao Village is the administrative center of the Miao territory, and the four major positions of priest, law enforcement elder, Dazhai leader, and Miao witch leader are also controlled by these four Miao villages.
Today is the Miao women's election held once every ten years in Miao territory, and all high-level officials of the Miao village must participate.
However, the great elder of Black Ghost Miao was nowhere to be found, leaving the senior Miao leaders extremely puzzled.
"An Luoqiong, where are the Anfeng people?" Zhuang Zheng, the village leader of Baigui Miao, frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"Today is such an important day, but as the priest of Damiao Village, he is not here!
You nigger Miao, do you still take the traditions of our Miao territory to heart?" The woman in black on the side turned her head slightly and said coldly: "Zhuang Village Leader, An Feng is dead!
Starting yesterday, I will temporarily take over the position of priest of Damiao Village. I will wait until I, Black Ghost Miao, find a suitable candidate to take over the position!
"Huh? An Feng is dead?" Zhuang Zheng was stunned, "He was fine at noon yesterday, how could he..." "Don't you still know the reason?" The beautiful young woman wore a black veil.
, no one can see her expression.
However, it can be heard from her cold words that if anyone dares to question again, she will violently murder.
Zhuang Zheng's face darkened and he did not continue the topic.
An Luoqiong's temper is well known to all Miao. An Feng's death is a family matter of their nigger Miao. If he continues to interfere, I'm afraid this woman will really go berserk.
The great elder of Digui Miao stood up to smooth things over, and after appeasing both parties, he came to the high platform.
He held a microphone in his hand and said loudly: "The time is coming!
"As soon as he finished speaking, the whole square fell silent instantly.
Elder Digui Miao nodded slightly and continued.
"There are a total of sixteen Miao villages participating in this Saintess election, including upper Miao and middle Miao, all of whom are of my Black Miao bloodline!
"The Black Miao are the largest ethnic group in the Miao territory. Only Miao villages with Black Miao blood are eligible for the title of "Saint Girl".
Upper Miao and Middle Miao are just divisions in terms of the number and strength of the ethnic group. It does not mean that a saint from the upper Miao will definitely win against a saint from the middle Miao.
In the past 100 years of Miao girl elections, although the saints from the fourth Miao village have a higher chance of winning, the position of "holy girl" in the Miao village has been taken away by middle Miao women in three elections.
Especially in the last year, the Holy Girl and Holy Son of the Black Slaughter Miao reached the top with a strong attitude of crushing their peers.
This time, Black Butcher Miao had already spoken out.
They will continue to retain the position of "holy girls" of Damiao Village. If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods, and if Buddha stands in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha!
The Great Elder of Digui Miao looked down at the people in the audience and said with a faint smile: "You are all the future of our Miao Territory. I hope you can pass the test in the next three trials..." He knew that these were nonsense.
In comparison, everyone is definitely in a situation of "either you die or I live".
He rambled on for a while, and when he saw that the time was approaching, he waved and shouted: "I declare that this election of Miao women is official..." "Wait a minute!
"Suddenly, a cold and low shout came from behind.
"Master Anzhai, what objections do you have?" Elder Digui Miao frowned.
"The time hasn't come yet, why are you in such a hurry?" An Luoqiong stood up slowly, "I, the Black Devil Miao Shengzi, are on the way to Damiao Village. How about one or two later?" Her tone was very hard, not at all.
Negotiable tone.
The Great Elder of Di Gui Miao smiled coldly, "Master An, you Ni Gui Miao wasted your time, what does it have to do with us?" "That's right!
"An Luoqiong, because of your village's negligence, you postponed the election of Miao women. Where do you get the confidence?" The other senior officials of the Miao village objected.