The old lady rushed out of the kitchen with a knife in her hand.
"Stop yelling, you're busy. When will you be able to solve the problem yourself?!"
"Mom, the ranger is out looking for the villagers to get tickets."
"I understand. The villagers will help us keep an eye on them. Don't call me for such trivial matters in the future." The old lady went back with the knife.
After a while, a villager rushed into the village committee and reported: "Oh no! They seem to have left!"
"Left?! Mom! Mom! They ran away!" The village chief had no hands, so he couldn't point out the direction. He could only mutter, "Monkey God bless you! Are they running towards the village gate?"
The villagers who reported the news nodded repeatedly: "Yes, they want to leave the village."
The old lady rushed out of the kitchen again.
"Run away? My son, stop shouting and chase him!"
"I... I can't catch up!" The village chief was sitting in a wheelchair, anxiously, "Mom, hurry up and chase them out. This body is really uncomfortable. I want the white one. If that doesn't work, women will do!"
However, when the old lady hurriedly chased after them, Su Qingyu and Bai Huo had already gone far away.
The staff in the entire hall began to get excited.
One of them yelled, "They haven't got their bags yet!"
The rest of the group opened the packages and found only weeds inside.
The old accountant smiled knowingly when he saw all this.
Everyone in the village was afraid that they would run away.
Only the old accountant returned to the office. He was afraid of death, so he became a member of the village. At the same time, he saw the figure of his former companion in Su Qingyu, so at this moment, he hoped they would live.
They left the copy alive, just like they could leave back then.
When Su Qingyu leaves, she won't look back.
When Bai Huo passed by the village gate, he looked back at the way he came.
His white hair fell down like feathers, as if snow was falling all over the sky. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his thin lips opened slightly: "If the end is behind us, what should we do?"
Su Qingyu's long hair was loose, like the deep black night, her fair skin was faintly red, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, outlining a faint smile: "Then let's go again."
Bai Huo lowered his eyes and said softly, "Yes, it's just another walk."
Do your best and leave the rest to fate.
As for the rest, just let it take its course.
The woods were very dangerous at night. On their way to the hill where Sheng’s village was located, they saw many villagers going up the mountain to chop firewood. There was an ordinary monkey sitting in the cage where those villagers stored their firewood.
After Su Qingyu made some inquiries, he found out that the people in Sheng Village still believed in the old monkey god. Every household in their village would raise a monkey and treat it as a child. The monkey would protect them from accidents when they went up the mountain to chop firewood.
Bai Huo also found out the whereabouts of Zhixu Sanren.
He did come to the village of life.
Su Qingyu and Bai Huo walked through the dense shadows of the trees. The surrounding villagers watched them while chopping wood. The monkeys in the cages kept making restless squeaking sounds.
They followed the direction indicated on the map and arrived at their destination.
Sheng Village is the most prosperous of the four mountain villages.