The roar of the jackal.
Anger resounded throughout the village.
It was too late to want to leave. A dead camel is bigger than a horse. Although the jackal is separated from its skin and bones, it has been raised by the villagers with its flesh and blood for a hundred years. If you come to smash other people's fields and play other people's cards, people will see you and retreat? Of course it killed you.
"It's the ancestor, the ancestor was angry."
"No, what is yelling, not the ancestors."
"The ancestral hall is on fire."
The villagers who were originally timid as mice did not dare to go out at night, because of their 'ancestors', they came to the square one by one, beating gongs and drums and carrying oil lamps. Some people shouted: "Fire out."
But before he got to the square, he saw ghostly shadows, and a giant jackal was roaring in the sky above the dark night.
The villagers were frightened and trembling, and it was too late to retreat.
All were involved in a phantom attack made by the jackal.
"Why did Dad peel my skin, it hurts so much."
"It's a jackal."
"Grandma save me, can you give me your skin?"
…
Chen Caixing was also wrapped in fantasy, but he was not attacked by the skinning girl. Because of him, he was being subjected to the 1V1 of the jackal spirit. There was a black fog around him, and the villagers and girls screamed and screamed.
If you can't get out, you can only resist.
But he is only pregnant.
Chen Caixing looked at the huge, greedy and murderous jackal spirit, and shed tears of sadness.
"Xiao Jiu, take the safety talisman and rush out in a while." Chen Caixing began to care for the lonely.
"Sister, I'm not leaving. I only have my sister. I want to be with my sister."
It was obviously a scene of breaking the boat and fighting against the water, but when Xiao Jiu said that, it was a sensational act. Actually, there was no danger at all. Chen Caixing: He was really afraid.
Xiao Jiu, have you misunderstood your brother
Forget it, don't leave, I'm not leaving. The jackal spirit is going to run wild first.
Chen Caixing rolled to the ground with Yuan Jiuwan to escape the attack, and heard the roar above his head, come again! The sharp claws brushed across his hair, a gust of wind, with a stench of blood, Chen Caixing turned away, and the Yuan Jiuwan in his arms rolled out.
"Little Nine—"
"Sister be careful-"
The two of them spoke in unison, and at the same moment, the top of their heads was shrouded in black mist, and the stinky saliva dripped. Chen Caixing was too busy to take care of himself, but he did not see Yuan Jiuwan's body not far away from flowing out of a crimson mist mixed with black, pouring into his body.
The jackal opened his mouth wide and tried to swallow Chen Caixing.
'boom'!
Throughout the dark night, without knowing what happened, a burst of intense light erupted.
Everything is at peace.
In the middle of the square, Chen Caixing fell to the ground, and his stomach was still glowing with golden light, covering his body and wrapping it in layers. In such a ghostly night, he seemed unexpectedly peaceful and felt a sense of security.
golden light.
Some people in the square saw this scene, and they said nothing in shock, and some people even knelt down.
Chen Caixing fell into deep thought while holding his stomach. The light just now was too strong. He could only close his eyes if he was going to be blind. When he opened his eyes, he saw light leaking from his stomach - so this belly was really the golden finger that the game gave him.
Not to mention, it's pretty golden.
"Sister, are you okay?" Yuan Jiuwan ran over and crouched beside Chen Caixing.
Chen Caixing regained his senses and sat up, "It's okay, just a little light leak." After speaking, he reacted and checked his arms and legs, "Are you injured anywhere?"
Yuan Jiuwan first shook his head, saw Chen Caixing's gaze loosened, then nodded again, and said pitifully, "Sister, my arm is broken, it hurts a little." He stretched out his fat and white arm.
After searching for a long time, I found a broken skin the size of the baby's pinky fingernail on the little brother's elbow.
Chen Caixing stared at the wound, then looked up at his younger brother.
Yuan Jiuwan showed a sad and pitiful expression. Chen Caixing thought that the soft and tender little brother could not be compared with an adult man. It is normal for children to be afraid of pain, so Chen Caixing said softly and softly, "Good nine doesn't hurt."
"Sister blowing, okay?"
Chen Caixing hesitated for half a second.
"It was my mother who blew it before." Yuan Jiuwan was aggrieved, pitiful and helpless.
Chen Caixing made a decisive decision: "Blow it, I must blow it, my sister will blow it to Gu Jiu now."
The night dissipated, and the summer dawn came early. The first orange sunlight hit the village and fell on Chen Caixing's body. The rays of light outlined Chen Caixing's figure.
"...I seem to have really seen the Virgin." Mei Qing murmured to herself in a low voice.
The newcomers and veterans arrived just to see this scene. Li Xuan originally had a good impression of Chen Caixing, but was disappointed later. When he saw this scene today, he was in a trance, but this time it was not a relationship between men and women, but respect.
So divine.
Until Chen Caixing spoke.
"What are you doing there?" After Chen Caixing finished blowing his younger brother's wound, when he turned his head, he saw a few people dumbfounded, still working
Mei Qing walked over, helped Sister Yuan to get up, and begged, "Sister, can you stop talking?"
Chen Caixing raised his brows, despising him
"We, aren't we going to pretend to be the Virgin?" Mei Qing was looked down upon and asked to add: "It's not that you are bad, it's to be gentle."
Chen Caixing: "Whose Virgin has to be gentle?" However, she lifted her hair and smiled gracefully.
A bunch of people:…
Kind of like falling in love.
Xia Ting sighed again that if she was Yuan Xing's husband, she would rather be bitch every day and never change her mind. This woman is so cool!
It was dawn, and the orange sun illuminated the square red.
When the villagers arrived, there was a lot of noise.
The villagers who didn’t come out last night and hid at home saw the ancestral hall being burnt down, crying and grabbing the ground, headed by the old lady with little feet, who seemed to have died relatives, wailing around the end of the beam for three days, swearing and cursing: “Who! Who is burning? The ancestral hall!" followed a series of dialect curses.
"...It must be these foreigners! They must have provoked the anger of the ancestors." The little-footed old lady looked at Chen Caixing, spit and said fiercely: "It's her, this woman's uncleanness and uncleanness angered the ancestors. Kill her and use her blood to quell the anger of the ancestors."
"Yes, yes, it must be these college students. The ancestral hall was good before."
"Burn them, burn them."
"Peel the skins of those women and give them to the ancestors."
More and more people gathered around the square, and they wanted to burn the outsiders to death. Those who came out at night to turn off the fire, the man kneeling on the ground stood up and said, "You can't burn it, it was the wolf spirit that burned the ancestral hall."
"There are spirits in the village, and she saved us."
"Yes, the jackal is going to tear us apart, and there is a light that she saved me."
Later, the villagers didn't come out, but they did hear the roar, but now they heard about Jin Guang, the villagers still didn't believe it, and the little old lady jumped and scolded: "You are crazy, what Jin Guang, she is an unclean woman—"
"It's true, it's true, the willow tree jumped out such a big jackal, I saw Xiaolan and Xiuxiu, they cried and said it was a jackal spirit, a light, a golden light, flowed out from her stomach, she saved her life. We can't burn it, and if we want to burn it, we should burn the jackal spirit."
"Yes, there are jackals under the willow tree."
The old lady with little feet was furious and cursed: "Fart, the willow tree is the spirit of the ancestors—"
Chen Caixing was impatient with this procrastination. Although he didn't know how the golden light came out, he had already reached this point, and it was possible for him to cue himself to the top C position. So he said bluntly: "Dig it and see it and you'll know."
"You can't dig, you can't dig!" The little-footed old lady threw herself under the willow tree, staring at Chen Caixing thinking that she was going to devour Chen Caixing's flesh and blood, and said viciously, "If you dare to touch the spirit of your ancestors, just walk through my body."
Chen Caixing: "Your request is very special, but it can be satisfied."
"Sister, do you really want to step over? It's not good, after all, she's an old lady." Mei Qing whispered.
Chen Caixing's eyes were cold, and he hanged his seven-year-old granddaughter Xiaoya, helping Zhou to abuse him. He didn't know how many people's blood was on his hands. A person without humanity is a beast. He hooked his lips on his face, smiled slightly, held his waist, and said, "It's okay, I'm pregnant, but I can fight with you."
Mei Qing: ... I'm envious.
The whole village is divided into two factions. The ones who didn't come out are naturally alert to the college students, with a fierce look on their faces, especially Zha Le, holding a hoe in his hand, staring at Chen Caixing, "You dare to touch my grandma and try."
Those who have experienced the golden light at night will protect Chen Caixing.
"There's something wrong with Willow, there is a jackal spirit, and it was the pregnant schoolgirl who saved us."
The two sides confronted. Someone shouted, "Where's the village chief? Why didn't the village chief come."
Only then did the crowd realize that not only the village chief, but also those who were close to the village chief did not come. The old lady with little feet was still cursing Chen Caixing, her words were vicious and unpleasant. Yuan Jiuwan stood behind Chen Caixing, his apricot core eyes swept coldly at each other, and suddenly smiled.
'Grumpy'—
The sound was clear and crisp, and everyone was attracted to it at once, only to see a broken jar suddenly rolled out of the burnt and dilapidated ancestral hall. It was pitch-black, painted with a spell, making a loud sound on the bluestone board, and went straight to the willow tree.
Everyone didn't have time to react, and the jar slammed on the head of the old lady who kept cursing and kneeling.
The old lady with little feet fainted.
This scene was too weird, not to mention the villagers, even Chen Caixing was stunned.
"Yes, did the ancestors appear?" A villager asked with saliva.
From Jinguang to the present, there have been many problems. Chen Caixing had no choice but to temporarily suppress his doubts. Now that he heard about his ancestors, he wanted to beat people. Can you think of anything other than your ancestors!
"It's the apparition of Our Lady." Mei Qingfu shouted in his heart.
The villagers are at a loss, what is the Virgin Mary? But after going through last night, looking at Chen Caixing's stomach, thinking of the golden light, each and everyone looked at Chen Caixing with respect and worship, and some even knelt on the ground.
"Dig it." Chen Caixing said simply.
This time someone made a move. Several men pulled away the fainted old lady and digged into the willow tree. The willow branches swayed and threatened, and several people stopped to look at Chen Caixing and did not dare to attack.
After all, it's been a hundred years.
"Sister." Yuan Jiuwan held Chen Caixing's hand.
Chen Caixing had an extra amulet in his hand, and he didn't say much. He pressed his palm with the safety amulet on the tree and said coldly, "If you don't dig this time, you will be eaten up by the jackals. village."
A few people didn't hesitate and went down, this time the big tree didn't move.
For a hundred years, the tree has deep roots, until the sun rises and falls down.
"There's really something under the tree."
"Yes, it's a Buddha statue."
"It's not like a Buddha statue, it's too evil."
The original small Buddha statue has changed. It is dark and stained with mud. The eyes are greedy and evil, full of murderous intent. The facial features of the original portrait have been slightly like a jackal. People are uncomfortable.
"Yeah, there are words under this jar."
Xia Ting spoke at the right time. The villagers were a few steps away from the Buddha statue and the jar and surrounded the city. They were illiterate. "What did you write?"
"That thing came out of the ancestral hall, it must be an indication from the ancestors."
Ancestors.
After Xia Ting finished reciting the words under the jar, everyone was silent, with a look of disbelief mixed in.
"You, you mean, there is no ancestor, it is all made by this jackal spirit."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, my ancestors wanted a saint, and my family Xiuxiu went with my ancestors, not to feed the jackal spirit."
Chen Caixing glanced at the person who didn't believe it, "Don't believe it? Then put this Jackal Buddha in your home, how good it is for you to accompany your ancestors day and night."
"No!" The man shook his head sharply.
People are all looking for profit and avoiding harm. At first glance, that jackal Buddha statue has a problem with infiltrating people. Everyone believed it in their hearts, but if they didn’t make some excuses, the one who killed and took the initiative to send the saint would have no fig leaf. .
"What about this, this thing?" The timid and cowardly woman asked Chen Caixing carefully.
When Chen Caixing glanced at her, she lowered her head in fear. She remembered that she was a saint—no, she was the daughter eaten by the jackal spirit. She had mixed feelings in her heart and couldn’t say anything. .
"I picked up the peach wood and burned it."
"The ancestral hall has also been pushed." Chen Caixing swept the circle, saw some hesitation on the face, and said lightly: "The jackal spirit is dead, without it, it controls the girls who were sent to be lanterns and skinned, you have to cover them. The ancestral hall is good, the girls just happened to find their own homes at night, and I will talk to you about the relationship between father and daughter."
Everyone was so frightened that they shivered and dared not speak again.
Chen Caixing's tender care for the Virgin is completely ruthless and mean. In this way, the villagers didn't dare to let a fart. When their beliefs collapsed and they were confused and confused, no one would shout: "It's not good, it's not good, the village chief is dead, who was skinned and hung in his house, The blood has dried up."
Several more male names were called.
Originally, this person was not convinced that a pregnant woman would call their village, and wanted to ask the village chief to come forward, but when he entered, he was so frightened that the village chief died terribly.
"How did you die?"
"Killed by the jackal essence?"
"My God, how can I live?"
"Ancestor—"
"Call your ancestors. The ancestors are the jackal spirits who killed people. You dare to call them."
She was so frightened that she howled like a chicken strangled by her neck, and she didn't dare to let out the air.
Everyone looked at Chen Caixing again. Chen Caixing knew that it was Sister Fang who took revenge last night. He pretended not to know and let the villagers throw the pot to the jackal spirit, saying, "Don't hurry up, the willow tree and the ancestral hall are burnt clean. Whose girl was killed before? Now, prepare the incense and apologize to each of you, otherwise you will wait for the family to reminisce at night."
The whole village fell into a panic.
The girl who was once skinned to make a lantern is back
No, no, it was killed by the jackal spirit. Go find him.
Some people spat at the willow tree, cried and cursed in dialect, and wanted to burn the tree to avenge their daughter. Some people shouted in confusion: "My Dele is gone, and it disappeared last night. It was this damn jackal that killed my Dele."
"My tiger is gone too."
The village was crying and scolding for a while, like a tragedy in the world.
Chen Caixing was in good spirits and took Xiao Jiu back for lunch. Mei Qing and the others followed, curious you and me asking what happened at night, "...It's too smooth, the pictures I drew with Lu Zhou are useless."
Prepared a stomach full of brainwashing bags, useless.
Li Xuan and the others thought that Chen Caixing still had props in his hand. After all, Chen Caixing and his younger brother had a lot of gold coins when they made generous shots. It was also a strategy to conceal their strength in the game world.
"There's no way, who makes people look beautiful." Chen Caixing casually said nonsense, looking down at his bulging belly, thinking of that golden light, could it be that he is really the Virgin of Heaven
But he is a man.
The kind of man who can't get pregnant!