"This is the territory of our Bu family!"
"This place belongs to all of us!"
"Here, no one can be trampled on or invaded!"
Cha Lao's voice became more tragic and determined as he got to the back.
He said these words with the heart of going to death.
Cha Lao's voice fell.
He hugged his arms tightly like a treasure.
Immediately, I swept my gaze over all the villagers bit by bit.
"This is my own decision, so...even if you don't want to accept it, I won't force you. But...you don't need to persuade me anymore, I've made my decision."
With that said, Cha Lao turned around and faced Ye Qingluo: "Little girl, after I die, you will give all these things to my old lady..."
With that said, the tea veteran passed the things in Ye Qingluo's hands.
Ye Qingluo stared at Cha Lao's outstretched hand, and did not move for a long time.
Cha Lao showed her a kind smile: "Little girl, it's okay... let's do it, I won't blame you, just treat it... as a relief for me."
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly.
He didn't speak, and didn't move.
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
And the third elder Miao, who watched this scene happen, finally had the feeling of manipulating his life.
He laughed proudly and arrogantly: "Hahaha... little girl, look, how understanding the villagers in Bujia Village are, they all want to sacrifice themselves to fulfill your lovers, so hurry up and make the villagers whole." Do you have the heart to sacrifice for you?"
The third elder Miao laughed, and directed at the fifty or so Miao people who were still standing there, motionless: "Now the initiative is in the hands of this elder, and you are still doing nothing here?" What! Come on, go and help that little girl, after all, she's just a little girl with no hair on her head, you guys have to help out with murder!"
Although it sounds like he wants someone to help Ye Qingluo.
In fact, they were forcing Ye Qingluo to choose.
Forced Ye Qingluo to kill those villagers.
Of course, after the third elder Miao finished speaking.
Those Miao people still didn't move.
They all looked at Elder Miao San like a wax figure.
The third elder Miao was so angry that he pointed at the Miao people and cursed: "Okay! Now I can't order you around, can I! Good, very good!"
He vented his anger on Ye Qingluo: "Little girl, this elder has no patience to waste time with you! This elder will give you half a stick of incense time, think it over carefully! If you haven't made a choice, then... this elder will choose for you!"
Hearing the words, Cha Lao became more and more anxious.
"Little girl, just do it. It's people from our Bujia Village who have implicated you and implicated your husband-in-law!"
The old tea raised the things in his hand again in the direction of Ye Qingluo: "I have lived for most of my life, and the only obsession is to wait for my son and my old lady to come back... Now I know that the old lady is still waiting for me." If I'm alive, I don't have any obsessions anymore... You don't need to worry about me... "
At this time, several villagers came up behind him: "Little girl, Mr. Cha is right! We are already people who have half of our bodies buried in the loess, and we will die whenever we die!"
"This is the territory of our Bujia Village! How can we implicate innocent people and sacrifice ourselves for our lives!"
"Isn't it death? We are not afraid!"
"Little girl, dying at your hands is worse than letting those Miao dogs who are not as good as animals continue to oppress us!"
"..."
More and more villagers came out.