Virtual Evolution Chapter 555: River Gods Festival (three more)
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Yuehe Village is not a very big village. The most virtuous of the village is the village chief Feng who has reached the age of 60 years. In this period of China, people who can live 60 years old are enough to be called Shouxing Gong, and the head of Feng Village who has lived in Yuehe Village for generations has blood all over this village.
As long as Village Chief Feng speaks, seven adults in Yuehe Village will respond. If there is no court official, then Village Chief Feng is undoubtedly the most powerful person in Yuehe Village.
As the head of a village, he was also responsible for confronting the river demon when he arrived three years ago, and in the end Yuehe village could be preserved, and he would also have his credit for not being destroyed by the river demon.
Since the river demon settled in Yuehe Village, village chief Feng has become the only person in Yuehe village who can talk to the river demon. When does the river demon want sacrifices every year, basically through Feng The village chief said it.
Three days after the Le Yuan met with Xiaoxue, the village head of Kungfu Feng early in the morning knocked on the gong and called the whole village to the village entrance. When the gong sounds, it means that something big is going to happen in the village.
So whenever the village head knocks on the gong, the people in the village, without exception, will lay down their work and go to the village entrance to hear the head of the village.
The sound of gongs in the village was trembling. Le Yuan, who had been observing nearby Xiaotoutou, naturally heard this sound exactly. Looking at the lively scene where hundreds of people gathered in the village, Le Yuan changed shape A passer-by who was a servant of the wind mixed with the crowd and joined in a bustle.
More than Le Yuan came to join in the excitement. In addition to the villagers, even the beggars who had been begging in the village were not willing to be outdone. After hearing the sound of the gong, they made themselves under a big rock beside the village head.
"Cut, early morning disturbing and clear dreams, there must be no good things! This old man Feng is really okay to find something. Next time, he will go to his door and block it. If I do n’t give grandpa my delicious food, I will arrive all day. The door of his house is blocked! "
In the broken bowl on the beggar ’s hand, there was a half-steamed bun just handed to him at Xiaoxue. While biting the bun fiercely, he looked at the villager Feng, who was talking in front of everyone, with disdain in his eyes. .
"... Dear fellow villagers of Yuehe Village, today we invite everyone to come here for nothing else. This Lord of the River God has blessed us for a year in Yuehe Village. Although it ca n’t be said that the weather is good and rainy, but it ’s not a big disaster. , Can be said to be conscientious and dedicated, asking for the people ... "
Feng village chief said spittingly, it just means that the river demon occupying Yuehe Village is a peerless good monster in the sky, and it is almost a typical person who incense into a god. The sacrifice is not like him.
"What is the village chief doing, talking for the **** of the river, and don't think about it ..."
A typical peasant man looked at the presence in front, scratching his head and wondering.
"Quietly, in case the Heshen is heard, Tweety in our house will be worse, bear with it ..."
I saw a woman next to the farmer's man who quickly pulled the man's sleeve and gestured for the other person to speak quietly, while the other hand put a 7- or 8-year-old **** her side in her arms.
In the past three years, there have been annual sacrifices. For this reason, the three girls in the village who were about fifteen years old died, and this also indicates that the three families have lost their loved ones. At that moment, the three families looked at Feng Feng on the stage with hatred, hating Feng's inaction, and why no one could clean up the monster.
There are also more than 20 villagers with young girls who are also full of anger and sorrow. As long as the girls have not been married, there is a possibility that they will be chosen to worship the river demon.
After Mr. Feng finished speaking to compliment the river demon, he finally began to tell the purpose of calling the people of Shangquan Village early in the morning. I saw that Mr. Feng raised his fist with both hands and lifted it up like a big happy event. There was a smile on his face.
"Dear folks, Lord River God entrusted me last night. He said that the River God Festival would be held tomorrow night, and he would personally select a girl in her village to become her bride. If he was happy, he might Forgive the amount of sacrifices in this village for three years, everyone will make arrangements early today, and look forward to the coming of the Lord of the River God tomorrow! "
Yu Xiaoxue who is under the stage, she is holding her brother's shoulders with both hands, comforting her younger brother Xiaoshuo.
"Oh, what's the matter with this old man Feng? What kind of marriage does this river demon marry? Isn't that just sending sheep into the tiger's mouth? What other festivals are held to welcome the river god, which is really old!"
Lao He, who was standing next to Xiaoxue, shook his head and said that as someone of the same generation as Chief Feng, he really could n’t understand the old man ’s thoughts.
When the villagers gathered in the morning dispersed, Yu Xiaoxue helped his brother to follow behind Mr. He.
"Hello, are we going to prepare the festival too? The village chief explained that the **** of the river will appear!"
Yu Xiaoxue is the true face who has never seen the **** of the river, but has heard that the **** of the river looks ugly, has extraordinary spells, and has also killed a lot of high-ranking people who came to demons and demons.
"What to prepare? Obviously a monster who eats people. I do n’t know which family is going to be afflicted tomorrow. I really hope that someone will come to collect him. This world is really--ah!"
He Mr. He glanced at the younger Xiaoxue and Xiaoshuo on the side, shook his head and walked to his inn, followed by his brother in Xiaoxue.
And Le Yuan did not rush to leave after a group of people dispersed, this kind of thing is not easy. In the impression of Le Yuan, the river demon can do even the adult form. How can he come to marry a relative? His real purpose is definitely not simple. Le Yuan always feels that this matter may really have something to do with him.
As Le Yuan was about to enter the village to explore the old village chief ’s doorway, he did n’t wait for him to take a few steps before he heard a shout not far away.
"Hey, the young man in front!"
The voice is a bit hoarse, but Le Yuan couldn't help but stop. Since Le Yuan was going relatively late, there were no other people around when he was about to enter the village, and this scream was undoubtedly calling him, but the problem was that the passerby who was incarnate in Le Yuan was not young.
Le Yuan turned his head and looked at the beggar who called him. He raised his right finger and pointed at himself and asked, "You were just calling me, did you call the wrong person?"
The beggar shouted. Le Yuan couldn't help but look at the humble beggar. Yuehe Village said that it was not a big joke. There were all kinds of grocers, doctors, carpenters, and blacksmiths in Occupation, but this beggar had only one person in front of him. Although Le Yuan glanced at the man, he found that he was very sparse and ordinary. Not only did he have no hidden strength, he was even weaker than ordinary people.
"Cough, I ’m talking about you. If I ’m right, you are n’t your own face now, and you ’re absolutely alienated!"
I saw the beggar holding the broken bowl in one hand and walking to the front of Le Yuan step by step with a wooden stick in the other.
"Really, then how about this, if there is nothing, I think we have nothing to say."
Fortunately, the weather at this time was not very hot, so although the beggar had a strange smell in his hand, it was not very rich after all. Le Yuan immediately blocked his sense of smell as soon as he smelled it.
"Hey, old decay is quite thirsty. I wonder if the son can have Kungfu to drink some water from the well in the middle of the village?"
Beggar grinned and handed over the broken bowl in his hand.
"Draw water?"
Le Yuan looked at the old beggar and could not help but sounded a little Side Quest that used to be in the game, but in reality there was no such thing as fetching water or changing medicine. This person definitely has an unusual identity.
"No water, do you drink wine?"
Le Yuan shook his hand, and suddenly a wine bag appeared in his hand. Le Yuan shook his hand, and a gurgle sounded in the wine bag.
"Wine?" The old beggar immediately grabbed the wine bag from Le Yuan. Le Yuan also saw several familiar martial arts routines from his grasp. However, these rules were used on the weak body of the old beggar, which seemed to be full of flaws.
"Gurudu-Shutan, I have n’t had such a good drink in a long time, and my mouth is about to fade out. Thank you so much! I wish you good luck and good luck, and I ’m going to beg Bye bye! "
The old beggar drank the wine and shook the wine sac in his hand. When he saw that no more wine could be said, he planned to say goodbye to Le Yuan with a wave of his hand.
Looking at this mysterious old mysterious beggar who took advantage of it, Le Yuan didn't catch up but walked into the village and stopped in front of a bun shop.
"Boss, here are two steamed buns."
"Okay, wait a minute!"
Le Yuan took the buns and ate while talking with the boss. For the strange customer Le Yuan, the boss of the bun shop is also very talkative. After chatting, they talked to the only beggar in the village.
"It's really weird in your village. It should have been brought by relatives. How could there be an extra beggar? Didn't it escape from outside?" Le Yuan asked after taking a bite of the bun.
"It ’s possible that what you said, this beggar suddenly came a year and a half ago. Before the arrival, the wind and rain were mixed, and the thunder was loud, and I was terrified. After that night, I saw this old beggar sucking less. After exhaling, he fell to the entrance of the village. At that time, it seemed that the Xiaoxue girl from the old man's house had helped him. This only came through. The old beggar's life was really hard. I thought he was dead. "
"Really? That's really weird, where is he usually? No place has died long ago?"
"Well, it seems that I lived in the abandoned Chenghuang Temple in the east of the village, and he lived alone in that place." The Baozipu boss said carelessly.
"Then three more buns, I will take it away!"
Le Yuan wandered around the village with three wrapped buns. The whole village can be said to be fully mobilized. Although each one was reluctant and didn't have a happy expression on his face, he had to start arranging the village according to the wishes of Chief Feng.
Every red lantern was hung high, and a large wooden platform was placed in the middle of the village, and the village was completely busy outside.
At the same time, I do n’t know where the villager Feng got a clay sculpture that was moved to the middle of the wooden platform. It is rumored that it was the golden body set up by the river god. The only enshrined existence in the river village.
"A cat and a dog dare to build temples and ancestral temples, they really don't know how to live or die!"
Le Yuan walked around the village and walked into the Chenghuang Temple in the east of Yuehe Village. (To be continued.)