Zhou Shi felt the angry gazes of the people in Qijia Village hit him, causing burning pain.
More than 200 people came, holding hundreds of torches, lighting up the small open space outside Qijia Village.
"Don't listen to his nonsense! Kill him!"
"My daughter is getting married next month, and now she has no tongue. What should I do? Wuwu..."
Is there no way to negotiate... Zhou Shi felt it was very difficult. The guys got rid of the second sister-in-law. According to what he thought, they should get in the car and run quickly to avoid getting entangled with the people of Qijia Village. But Zheng Yao took action to hurt people and let them and the people of Qijia Village
To the point where water and fire are incompatible!
It would be impossible to hand over Zheng Yao to the people of Qijia Village to apologize. Regardless of Zheng Yao's strength, his status as the inspector of the Zhenyin Division alone could overwhelm Zhou Shi. If he formed a quarrel with him, then
How can I get along in the outer sect in the future?
In this way, Zhou Zhen and Zheng Yao are now grasshoppers tied to the same rope, in a dilemma.
A road separated from the group of Qijia villagers, and an old man walking on crutches walked out of it.
"You two, Qijia Village entertains you so well, why do you want to hurt my people? If there is any offense, you can take the life of me, an old man, and those young people who have lost their tongues, how do you want them to live in the future?" The old man was trembling, tapping the ground with his cane and asking.
Zhou Shi sneered and said, "What a treat, send us to feed the second sister-in-law?"
The old man looked stern, turned around and asked: "Who told him? Come out by yourself, and your family will be spared."
Another road separated from the crowd, and the couple who were tied up and tortured by Zhou Shi were pushed and pushed by the villagers and fell to the ground.
"The patriarch, the patriarch, he forced us..."
The old man shook his head and sighed:
"Erfu, Xiaohan, you two know the rules, just do it yourself. Your parents will take care of Chongjiu."
The couple cried heartbrokenly. Zhou Shi seemed to be able to hear the cry of the little baby, and said loudly: "It has nothing to do with them. Do you think I can't see it myself?"
No one paid attention to him, and the people from Qijia Village had already thrown two sharp knives at the feet of the couple. When Zhou Shi saw this, he was about to go up to rescue him, but Zheng Yao held his shoulders down.
"Don't go."
"Let go!" Zhou Shi raised his hand, only to find that Zheng Yao's fingers dug into his shoulders like iron, and he couldn't shake it!
"If you save the two of them, it will be confirmed that their family is collaborating with foreign enemies. Do you think Qijia Village will let their family go?"
Seeing that there was no way to survive, Qi Erfu simply threw away all reason, grabbed a sharp knife with red eyes, wiped his wife's neck first, and shouted:
"Xiaohan, I'm sorry for you. I will be a cow or a horse in the next life to atone for your sins!"
His wife was still crying when her throat was suddenly slit and she fell down with her eyes wide open.
"The ancestors are here, the Qi family is lying down, Xiaohan, please punish yourself! Ah!"
He became fierce, and the tip of the knife plunged into his neck, slitting his throat cleanly.
Seeing this, the clan leader knocked the ground three times with his crutch and shouted: "Come forward, disciple! Please descend to the earth, ancestor!"
Zheng Yao said excitedly: "Here we come!"
"Drink——"
A dozen thin, bare-chested men walked to the front of the team, paced, clasped their hands together, and chanted in unison:
"Junior Qi Chujiu!"
"Qi Laba!"
"Qi Dongsan!"
"Qi..."
"I'd like to invite our ancestors to come up and come to the body."
Their bodies were fixed at the waist, and the entire upper body swayed rapidly from side to side, faster and faster, until afterimages appeared! With their skinny bodies, Zhou Shi was really afraid that they would suddenly break at the waist.
The thin man standing on the far left side of the queue couldn't hold on at all. He swayed and fell to the ground. Soon, the others couldn't shake anymore and fell to the ground one after another, foaming at the mouth.
"Drag them back! Please Zaojun!"
"Yes!"
A few men and women came out from the crowd and dragged these disciples back, and then a few men and women came out holding the Eight Immortals Table and all kinds of melons and fruits as tributes. They made sacrifices in front of the team and knelt down on the spot.
What's more eye-catching are two strong men holding two half-man tall jars, one with "good" written on it and the other with "evil" written on it.
After quickly settling in, they sang:
"God speaks good things, and returns to the palace to bring good luck!"
After waiting for a while, nothing happened.
I really don’t understand this week. What are these people doing?
Zheng Yao was already smiling from ear to ear. He wiped away his tears and said, "I said, just forget it if you don't come. Don't bother the gods."
The old patriarch was so angry that he bit his lip, raised his head and shouted:
"Please declare it difficult!"
This time, the crowd suddenly became quiet and no one responded to him.
The old patriarch split his crutch in two, "Are you deaf? I asked Mr. Xuan Nan!"
This time the crowd finally became active, and several women who had dressed up walked out of the queue. They took out a handkerchief from their arms, threw it to the ground, and pointed:
"Ah, it's pink powdery disease!"
But the next moment, several yellow talisman papers flew over and were stuck on their mouths.
Zheng Yao clapped his hands and said: "I've seen enough farce. Chief, can't you understand that your gods have abandoned you?"
"Nonsense!" The old patriarch trembled all over, "Our Er Lao Mountain has worshiped our ancestors for more than seven hundred years from generation to generation. How could our ancestors..."
"Oh, that's really pious. I'm rude." Zheng Yao spread his hands and looked helpless, "If that's the case, it means your ancestors have already raised their hair."
After the terrifying silence, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crowd burst into shouts:
"My ancestors are enlightened gods. They live as long as heaven and cannot die!"
"He dares to blaspheme our ancestors, so chop him up and sacrifice him to our ancestors!"
The noise grew louder and louder. Zheng Yao shrugged his shoulders. Several rays of light sprang out from under his feet, swam on the ground like snakes, and got into the crowd.
Several screams soon erupted from the crowd to drown out the curses. The middle-aged men who had cursed the most harshly were electrocuted in full view of the crowd until their bodies were as black as charcoal, their skin peeled off, and they fell straight down. This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
"You are scolding me so happily, but no one dares to come forward and fight with me. It seems that you have little confidence in our ancestors." Zheng Yao shook his clothes, threw away a few used talisman papers, and said, "
How about it, old patriarch, do you want me to uproot the entire bloodline of your Qijia Village before you give up?"
After seeing his methods, the old patriarch seemed to calm down suddenly, and he had the answer without much weighing.
"Okay, our Qijia Village has been defeated today. You two, we will see you again later!"
Zhou Shi felt that the old man seemed to be a little shorter, and he did not have the aura to command the whole clan just now. With the support of two young people, he slowly returned to the crowd, and led the people of Qijia Village back home dejectedly.
Zheng Yao rubbed his neck, as if he had just watched a good show and was still not satisfied.
"By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet."
"The last name is Zhou."
"Shopkeeper Zhou, I didn't expect to meet the walking horse here. I'm glad to meet you. Hey, shouldn't the walking horse stay in the Yinhun Inn? Or is your inn underground so that I can't see it?" p>
Although Zhou Shi disliked Zheng Yao's tone of voice and style of doing things, he still had many questions in his heart that he needed to answer, so he patiently said politely:
"I came from Jiangdu and was planning to go to the capital to open a business. I passed by here. May I ask Master Zheng, what are the people of Qijia Village doing, and who is their ancestor? Of course, if it is inconvenient..." p>
"Jiangdu?" Zheng Yao was obviously more interested in Zhou Shi's origins. "Jiangdu made a lot of noise during the Chinese New Year. I looked at the report received by the Zhenyin Division and it seems that there were several people from the outer sect and
We, the inspectors of the Zhenyin Division, are handling this together. Could it be that Shopkeeper Zhou is one of them?"
"Exactly, Mr. Yu Hengyu of your company took action to suppress the demon, and I happened to be of some help."
"Oh, it turns out that the corpse buryer is so good. I always thought he was a reckless man with no strength. It seems that Shibie Sanri is very impressed."
Zheng Yao smiled, hugged Zhou Shi's shoulders, and said carelessly:
"It's okay to tell you. This Qijia Village, or the entire Ermu Mountain, worships Baijiaxian, one of the Five Immortals. However, this immortal's recent condition seems not to be good..."