Chapter 10 The whole village is called Wang Fugui(1/2)
After eating the roast chicken, the ugly girl sucked her fingers and murmured: "It would be even better if she had another pot of wine."
Lang Ming: "…"
Su Xi: "..."
Such a little girl actually wants to drink?
Seeing the expressions of Lang Ming and the others, the ugly girl smiled proudly: "Hehe, let's go, those guys are running so slowly..."
About an hour later, the first group of people finally appeared.
"Hmm? They've stayed here?"
Someone subconsciously walked to the fire where Yu Yan was burning, frowned and said.
"It's not necessarily them, right? They can't escape even if they have the time to go, so where are they still in the mood to roast something here?"
"Okay, don't pursue these details anymore, hurry up and chase..."
That night, a group of pursuers finally discovered the whereabouts of Lang Ming and the other two.
"Strange, isn't it about a man and a woman? Why are they still carrying a little girl?"
"Isn't that better? It's easier for us to succeed if we have more burdens..."
After a while.
"My God, why did that little girl run so fast?"
"Chasing..."
Chasing, chasing lost.
This time, in order to recover the top that sealed Taotie's soul, Jiugongling has produced all the elite.
Juntian Hall, Luantian Hall, Yangtian Hall, Chitian Hall, Zhutian Hall, Lutian Hall, Youtian Hall, Xuantian Hall, and Chengtian Hall all sent their masters in the hall.
Among them are five Tai Chi Xia Lan-level masters.
Logically speaking, it would be easy to catch three little guys with such a powerful lineup.
As a result, I chased for two days and two nights, and there were several head-on conflicts during this period, but I just didn't catch anyone...
Of course, this is also because some people deliberately let the water go.
Before summoning a group of people to announce the matter, Tian Jingsha had secretly summoned several subordinates who could absolutely trust and explained it.
In addition, the route of Lang Ming and the other two was carefully designed, perfectly avoiding the other party's encirclement.
Besides, after these days of hell-style training, the three of them have long been different from the past.
In the morning of that day, the three of them came to a small mountain village surrounded by mountains and beautiful scenery.
From a distance, you can see a huge stone statue carved from the mountain standing outside the village, and a group of villagers kneeling under the stone statue with a pious look on their faces.
An old man with all hair and white hair stood in front of the crowd and prayed to the stone statue: "Guardian God, the Rakshasa in the world is raging now. I wish you to bless our villagers with safety, health, wealth and good fortune..."
After the old man finished praying, the villagers also prayed loudly.
"what are they doing?"
The ugly girl looked at the villagers and asked curiously.
Su Xi replied: "They are asking for blessing from the gods."
The ugly girl bit her finger and asked with a puzzled look on her face: "But, are there really gods in the world?"
Lang Ming smiled and said, "It depends on what kind of god it is. For example, in my heart, Xia Lan was a god."
At this time, a man holding a steel fork walked over and looked at the three of them with a cautious look on his face and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing in our village?"
Lang Ming asked back, "Brother, where is this place?"
"That village."
"Which village? I asked what place it is."
"Didn't you tell me, that village."
"Which village is that?"
"Do you don't understand human words? Then you always know words, right? Read it yourself."
The man raised his hand and pointed.
Lang Ming looked at it and looked speechless.
There are three big characters on the archway not far away: That village.
Su Xi's heart moved, she took out a map from her arms and looked at it, then whispered to Lang Ming: "That's right, it's here..."
"Who are you? What are you doing in our village?"
The big man asked again.
"Hey, what are you fierce?"
The ugly girl yelled at the front with her teeth and shouted angrily at the big man.
"Well……"
"Wang Fugui, what's going on?"
At this time, the kneeling crowd dispersed and walked over.
"There are three of them unknown, I'm asking."
The old man who had been standing in front of the crowd before also walked over with his hands behind his back.
"My name is Wang Fugui. I am the village chief of that village. Who are you? What are you doing in our village?"
The ugly girl reacted quickly and hurried forward and grabbed the village chief's clothes and said, "Grandpa, village chief, there are monsters chasing us..."
"Monster?"
The villagers were startled.
The village chief also changed his face and asked in a trembling voice: "Is it Rakshasa?"
"Yeah yeah yeah ~" the ugly girl nodded repeatedly.
Su Xi also used the words to say, "We finally escaped here, so please let the village chief let us avoid us for a few days."
"How many Rakshasa have you met?"
"There are several. If we hadn't escaped quickly, we would have been eaten by Rakshasa long ago..."
"What should I do if the village chief?"
"Yes, village chief, you have to make an idea quickly, otherwise we will be in danger if Rakshasa chases here."
"I'm talking about you three, how can you lead Rakshasa to our village..."
"What a disaster star..."
The village chief frowned and waved his hand: "Okay, don't argue anymore. Since God is so will, we can't drive them out and die, Wang Fugui..."
"What's the matter, the village chief?"
For a moment, responses came one after another.
The village chief glanced at a middle-aged man standing beside him and said, "You go and arrange it and let them stay temporarily."
"Yes, village chief."
On the way, Lang Ming couldn't help asking: "How many people in your village are called Wang Fugui?"
"Haha, every man in our village is called Wang Fugui..."
Lang Ming: "…"
Su Xi: "..."
That village, Wang Fugui, is really a strange village.
However, they had not yet figured out why Mo Ziming had arranged for them to come to that village.
In the evening, the village chief came to the house to chat for a while and asked about the situation outside.
When they were almost chatting, Lang Ming remembered the statue of the god in the village, so he asked curiously: "Captain, what kind of god is you worshiping?"
"That's the patron saint of our village..."
The village chief began to recall the past.
"Thirteen years ago, Wang Fugui and Wang Fugui went up the mountain to collect herbs, but they accidentally broke into a mysterious cave and accidentally released a mysterious force that had been sealed for a long time.
That power actually rushed into my body. Gradually, I began to feel unconscious and always felt very hungry, and I wanted to eat whatever I saw.
Just when I was about to eat Wang Fugui and Wang Fugui, a hero suddenly appeared...
He forced out the mysterious force hidden in my body and used the power of the wind to seal it again.
But he sacrificed his life because of this.
After returning to the village, in order to commemorate this hero, our whole village worked together to carve the statue of the god and regard that hero as the guardian of the village..."
"What? He...he's dead?"
Lang Ming felt a cramp in his heart.
What the village chief said reminded him of his missing father. Judging from the time and the power of the wind, the hero the village chief mentioned is probably his father.
"Yes...but speaking of this, your appearance is somewhat similar to that hero, and this is the main reason why I promised to take you in."
To be continued...