Konoha Hypocrite Chapter 427: The priest prepares to seek God at night
At this moment, Xiaojiao absent-mindedly returned to the room in the center of the village.
There are no lighting facilities such as oil lamps in the room, only a simple wooden table, four wooden stools and a bed covered with hay.
In the dark, Xiaojiao touched the bed with his memory, and sat curled up on the bed with his legs hugged, quietly looking at the sky outside the window in a daze.
What I experienced today was a bit too nerve-wracking, and Xiaojiao couldn't tell whether he was angry or afraid.
The rooms in the village are all close to each other, and there should be strange moans everywhere at this time of day.
But the village today is surprisingly quiet.
Time passed bit by bit, the chaotic thoughts in Xiaojiao's mind gradually smoothed out, and a ray of doubt came to his heart.
Father and the others discussed the matter, why should Xiao Yu be left behind.
Is it to treat the little fish?
They won't do anything to Xiaoyu.
Reminiscent of the virtues of the men in the village, Xiao Jiao thought of this inexplicably.
No, with my father around, he would not allow others to do such a thing.
Out of trust in his father, Xiao Jiao shook his head violently, trying to get the thought out of his mind.
But for some reason, this idea is like a thorn deeply pierced in my heart.
In the dimly lit room, Xiao Jiao couldn't stop thinking wildly.
What if.
After all, Xiaoyu's current situation may not be able to work in the future, and he will not be able to help him in life.
Father may not let Xiaoyu marry him.
The only value of a small fish may be to give birth.
To Xiaojiao, Xiaoyu is the first love of his childhood sweetheart, and no one can bear this kind of thing.
I saw Xiao Jiao, who was sitting on the bed, got up in a strange way, left carefully, and walked outside.
Xiao Jiao insisted on walking for more than ten minutes for the usual two or three minute journey.
When I was about to approach the open space on the edge of the village, I finally heard a sound in my ears.
But no one spoke.
Didn't you say you want to discuss?
The doubts in Xiaojiao's heart became even worse. He came to the corner and slowly poked his head out.
Suddenly, Xiaojiao's pupils shrank suddenly.
On the open space where more than a dozen torches stood, they were put on wooden stakes at some point.
At this time, the little fish was even tied to a stake, with animal fur stuffed in its mouth.
As for the people in Dajiao by the river, they all looked indifferent, silently carrying firewood back and forth and placing it under the stakes.
This is not the first time Xiaojiao has seen this kind of scene.
In the past, after large wild animals were caught in the village, they were often put on wooden stakes for barbecue.
And now the scene reappears, but it is his beloved woman who is tied to a stake.
Why?
In front of the stake, Dajiao by the river watched the little fish calmly, without any pity in his eyes.
At this moment, Dajiao by the river noticed a villager who was making firewood on the other side winking at him.
Immediately look back.
I saw a thin figure standing there quietly in the darkness.
But the extremely familiar silhouette made Dajiao by the river recognize who it was at a glance, and immediately strode up to meet him, saying in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"
Xiao Jiao stared straight at the little fish who was tied to the stake and kept struggling and writhing, opened his mouth, then raised his head stiffly to look at his gloomy father, and said hoarsely:
"What are you doing..."
Hebian Dajiao looked at his son's appearance, his heart softened, he took a deep breath, and said softly:
"We need to sacrifice her to the mountain god, and let the mountain **** protect us so that we can survive here safely."
Sacrifice?
Xiao Jiao heard this word for the first time, but combined with Xiao Yu's situation, he instantly understood the meaning of sacrifice.
As for the mountain **** in my father's mouth, it can only be the owner of the stone hand I saw tonight, and that should be the mountain god's hand.
I saw Xiaojiao's face turned pale all of a sudden, staring at Dajiao by the river in disbelief, and said hoarsely:
"Why her, didn't you promise me."
Dajiao avoids Xiaojiao's gaze by the river, and looks at the twisting little fishway tied to a wooden stake:
"She is the only one who has seen the mountain god.
And it seems that Lord Shanshen should be very satisfied with her. "
Hearing this, Xiaojiao turned his head with difficulty, and also looked at Xiaoyu.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Maybe Xiaoyu still remembered Xiaojiao subconsciously.
Xiao Jiao's eyes turned red, she lowered her head slowly, knelt on the ground with a plop, gritted her teeth and said:
"Father, please don't dedicate the little fish to the mountain god.
I will work hard, and when I become a great warrior, I can protect everyone. "
Unexpectedly, Dajiao by the river shook his head firmly and said:
"There is no room for negotiation on this matter, the Lord Mountain God can easily kill the existence of Shi Sangyan.
Even a samurai cannot do this easily.
That's a god. "
"How can we keep her?" Xiaojiao asked unwillingly.
However, Dajiao by the river no longer has the patience to continue persuading his lost son under such circumstances. After all, the surrounding villagers are secretly paying attention to this side.
But seeing Dajiao by the river's face turned cold, he scolded: "Go back."
Xiao Jiao still knelt on the spot, unmoved.
Just as Dajiao by the river was about to ask someone to carry Xiaojiao back, Xiaojiao seemed to have figured it out suddenly, got up silently, turned around and walked towards the village.
Seeing Xiaojiao's lonely back gradually disappearing into the darkness, Dajiao by the river couldn't help but sighed deeply, and then continued to direct the villagers to prepare for the sacrifice.
The Dajiao by the river is also the first time a so-called sacrificial ceremony has been arranged.
I don't know if the mountain **** in my heart will be satisfied with this sacrificial offering of Xiaoyu.
But apart from Xiaoyu, there seems to be no better alternative.
For this small village, men are an indispensable resource.
And adult women basically have extraordinary relationships with men in the village.
Once you choose them, it will more or less cause some people's dissatisfaction.
I will grow old, and every hunt has the risk of disability and death.
If something happens to me in the future, it is hard to guarantee that those who have resentment will not make trouble.
There are no laws and regulations here to bind people, whoever has a hard fist has the right to speak.
And those underage women also have the value of childbearing and simple labor.
On the contrary, it is Xiaoyu. She will only waste the food in the village when she is crazy, and she needs to be taken care of by people, which is completely cumbersome.
What's more, analyzing Xiaoyu's situation when he came back, it is very likely that Xiaoyu has already got the favor of the mountain god.
On the whole, choosing a small fish as a sacrificial offering is the best choice.
As for the child Xiaojiao......
After a while, arrange a woman for him, and he will forget about it in a short time.
However, what Dajiao by the river did not expect was that Xiaojiao who entered the village did not go back to his room, but went straight through the village.
In front of the dark and deep forest.
Xiao Jiao turned his head and looked in the direction of Xiaoyu~IndoMTL.com~Even if there are buildings in the village blocking his view, he still seems to be able to see Xiaoyu covering his face in panic at this moment.
After a short glance, Xiaojiao turned his head, his gaze was firmer than ever before.
"I will definitely save you."
After finishing speaking, Xiaojiao plunged into the forest and detoured to the mountain along the route he remembered.
The reason why Xiaojiao didn't continue to beg his father just now.
It is because he knows that he is not enough to make his father change his mind.
The only one who can save the little fish.
There is only the object of worship in the village, the mountain **** that only Xiaoyu has ever seen.
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