The fire prevented the villagers from caring about catching people, and putting out the fire was a huge task for them.
At this time, Fu Anan and Fu Yizi were running around in the alley.
Although I don't know why, looking at the abnormal speed of the fire spreading, it is easy to think that someone set the fire deliberately.
Do you want to stop it
Just as I was thinking about it, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps from the side.
The two of them quickly hid and waited for the group of villagers who were putting out the fire to leave.
Although the houses in the village are made of cement, there are many wooden beams, windows and fences, and the houses for raising livestock are covered with thatch.
Once a fire starts, it is not easy to put out.
There were hundreds of people in the village fighting the fire, and adding two more of them would be of no use.
Going there would be extremely dangerous.
And we still don't know why the fire was set.
Weighing the pros and cons, it's not worth it to go find the arsonist or put out the fire.
"Brother Fu, while they are all running away, let's go steal the bronze mirror."
Fu Anan suddenly had an idea and seriously suggested to Fu Yizhi.
The bronze mirror she was talking about was certainly not an ordinary bronze mirror, but the mirror that was located in the center of the village and was treasured by the people of Jian Village.
She looked at Fu Yizhi.
Although the old man didn't say anything, Fu Anan could read one word from his eyes - "yes".
The two began to rush towards the room in the center of the village.
The orange flames lit up every corner of the village; even the trees had begun to burn. Waves of heat were carried by the wind towards the village.
The chickens and ducks began to cluck wildly.
The dogs also barked non-stop.
The villagers were so busy putting out the fire that they had no time to take care of the livestock.
Some dogs broke free from their chains, and chickens and ducks jumped out of the livestock pens with wings flapping. But more were trapped in the sea of fire, starting with their hair and finally being completely burned.
In addition to humans, the screams of livestock are even more miserable.
Fu Anan's face was solemn, and the fire was about to start.
They... might need to hurry up.
Just then, a sound suddenly came from an alley.
I vaguely saw that it was a person.
Fu Anan paused, took a half step back with his left foot, and subconsciously took a defensive posture.
"Fu An, Fu Xiaoyuan."
The people in the alley gave their names. This familiar voice was Dai Dahai!
"Great, I actually ran into you guys."
Dai Dahai ran out with his arms folded.
"Wait, don't come over here yet."
Seeing how excited he was, Fu Anan quickly stopped him and said, "Turn around and take a look first."
Dai Dahai paused when he heard this, a trace of difficulty showing on his face, but he finally turned around, revealing the bald spot on the back of his head and the outlines of his eyes and mouth that were about to grow out.
"Don't be nervous, I'm still a normal person. If you don't believe me, just touch me."
Who dares to touch this situation
"What happened to Yuan Xiao later?"
Fu Anan didn't move, but asked about the other person's situation.
Yuan Xiao
"Yuan Xiao was killed by something that crawled out of the 'Request for Appraisal'."
Dai Dahai quickly confessed what happened that night.
"Devils need soul suppression?"
Fu Anan chewed over these words carefully.
This is the information Yuan Xiao obtained during the process of "asking for advice".
The information they got from the village chief's room was the same as this: the devil needs to be suppressed by the gods, and the gods need living people to sacrifice. There is a small difference in the middle, but the general idea is similar.
But if you destroy the largest bronze mirror, the villager will die...
"Are you sure the devil will only kill the villagers and won't kill us as well?"
(End of this chapter)