Chapter 81

After listening to the explanation quietly given by the village official, everyone in the program group looked as if they had knocked over a paint tray, and the colorful colors were really beautiful.

Jing Cheng and the three looked at each other, their expressions were indescribable.

The disgust on Fu Le's face was almost overwhelming, he covered his mouth with his hands, and quietly mouthed towards the two: "It's so disgusting."

Qin Yan coughed lightly, and winked at him, signaling him to pay attention, there were children peeping at them beside him.

Jing Cheng and Fu Le turned their heads to look, and sure enough, in the field not far away, there were a few children wearing crotch pants, staring blankly at the program crew.

The youngest child is only two or three years old. He is a little boy. His hair is like a bunch of weeds, spread on his head in a mess. The clothes on his body seem to be made up of a few pieces of rags. They are dirty and can hardly be seen clearly.original color.

The child stared at them blankly, with his mouth slightly open, drooling, dripping and sticking to the skirt of his clothes.

Seeing the three people looking over, the other children seemed to be frightened, jumped up and down, and turned around in a panic, not daring to look at them anymore, and ran away in a hurry.

Jing Cheng & Qin Yan & Fu Le: "..."

Fu Le opened his mouth and said in disbelief: "They regard us as monsters? As for being so scared?"

Qin Yan squinted at him, and said with a venomous tongue every day: "You look like a monster, but we don't."

"..." The corners of Fu Le's mouth twitched. It's true that his appearance was not as good as Qin Yan and Jing Cheng's, but no matter what, he had good facial features and could be considered a "little handsome". Why did he look like a monster?

Jing Cheng hesitated, "No matter how I look at it, there is something wrong with that child."

"Who?" Fu Le wondered.

Qin Yan stood with his chest folded, his eyes glanced at the little boy lightly, the other children ran away, and he was the only one who stayed where he was, standing in a daze, as if he would not react to anything outside.

"It's a mentally handicapped child." Qin Yan said calmly, "Didn't the village official Zhang just say that? The blood relationship of people in this village is chaotic, which is probably the reason for the marriage of close relatives."

Jing Cheng frowned when he heard the words, and said softly, "Stupid."

"Isn't it just ignorance?" Fu Le smacked his lips and said with emotion, "It's been a long time since I've seen you in such a long time. What era is this, and there is still such a thing."

Professor Fu frowned and said, "It's really messed up."

Xin Guang and Yang Hong were fetching water to wash up, and they didn't know anything about what everyone was talking about here.

An Qi looked at the village official in shock: "Polygamy... Are you still living in a feudal society?"

Mao Yinghou pushed her from behind and reminded her in a low voice: "Shhh, he's still alive."

The women who came to deliver meals numbly wiped the table, and helped everyone clean the old house inside and out, without saying a word, and did not respond to An Qi's complaints.

An Qi brushed her hair unnaturally and became quiet.

The program team did not expect that village official Zhang would bring someone to deliver meals to them. After all, he had told everyone before that the people in the village were very xenophobic.Ultra-miniature video cameras and miniature radios were pinned to everyone's collars.

In this regard, the village official explained that not all families in the village are xenophobic, and the women are better off, so the men will act violently.

He also told everyone not to act alone, and try to avoid any men in the village, even if they are "relatives" of village official Zhang.

Not everyone respects him as a "village official".

Breakfast is very simple with a few home-cooked side dishes and steaming steamed buns. The side dishes are all grown by the villagers themselves. They are pure natural and pollution-free, and taste fresh and refreshing. Everyone is very satisfied.

After the meal, everyone changed into the most simple clothes according to the request of the village official. The women all showed their makeup without makeup, and followed him to visit that "Mr. Peng".

The three of Jing Cheng didn't like being on camera, so they walked last.

They noticed that one of the women who brought them food just now finished packing and walked up to the little boy standing in the field. After watching silently for a while, she knelt down, pulled the boy by the shoulders, and said to hima few words.

The boy stared at her blankly, without any response.

The woman's expression suddenly became ferocious, and she raised her hand and slapped the little boy across the face.

With a crisp sound of "Pa", the little boy was slapped and fell to the ground with a dazed expression, but he didn't cry.

"Hey! Why is this girl like this!" Fu Le said anxiously, taking a few steps forward, as if she was going to question her.

Jing Cheng quickly stopped him, shook his head at him and said, "That's his mother, don't go there."

Although the woman's voice was low, he heard it.

"Why aren't you sober? What can you tell mom to do!" The grief and despair in the woman's voice when she said this really made everyone cry—even though Jing Cheng was the only audience.

Fu Le was stunned and said: "...Is there still such a mother? Beating the child for no reason?"

Qin Yan noticed that the other women who came with the woman were all standing aside with their chests folded, and no one went to stop them.

Under normal circumstances, in the same village, if someone beats a child outside, someone will come to persuade him more or less, let alone such a young child.

Those cold eyes on the sidelines seemed... This scene happened often, and the others were no longer surprised by it, and even looked lively.

Qin Yan frowned and thought, this village is really weird everywhere.

Fortunately, the woman only slapped the child and then stopped. She pulled the little boy up from the ground, held him in her arms, looked around, and hurried away like a thief.

The moment she raised her head, Jing Cheng and the others clearly saw the woman's eyes were red with tears rolling in them.

All three of them froze in place.

After the woman left with the baby in her arms, the remaining women chatted while eating melon seeds.

"Oh, Ah Xiang's life is really hard. How many children are these?"

"I remember it's the fourth one. You said what's going on with their family. They have stupid sons! She's too bad a man..."

"It's nothing to do with his man, I think she has a problem! Isn't Alan also from their family? Why didn't he give birth to a fool?"

"It's a pity! Bah!" A skinny woman spat out the melon seeds in her mouth and said in a strange tone, "But it's also thanks to her having a silly son every year, which saves our children from suffering! For this, I stillThanks to her."

"Bah, bah, bah! What are you talking about!" The woman beside her shoved her, and screamed strangely, "The child is going to be a little fairy boy for the gods, so bless the people in our village!"

"What kind of fairy boy? The ashes of everyone's death are gone. What kind of fairy boy are you? Why don't you see Mr. Peng setting up a tablet for the child?"

"Hush... Don't let your man hear this. What if he is stupid and sends you to ask God? Are you still so young and don't want to live?"

The thin woman's expression was a little unnatural when she heard the words, but she still snorted and said: "Our family is a scumbag! He dare not!"

But the scolding was scolding, but the topic was changed.

...

Send it to God?

Jing Cheng raised his eyebrows, thinking about it in his heart.

Combined with their words, he almost figured it out.

It turned out that their so-called "invoking God" did not use that "Mr. Peng" as the medium, but the silly children in the village as the medium, and those who were used as the medium would eventually die, that is, sacrifice.

No wonder "Ah Xiang" is in so much pain, she has already given birth to four stupid sons, the first three should have been sent to be "fairies", but the fourth son is also stupid, destined to be "sacrificed".

Boys and girls are the best candidates for offering sacrifices to the Eighteen Dark Ding Formation, especially children under the age of seven, whose innate energy has not dissipated, and there are very few impurities in their bodies, so they can be regarded as "semi-spiritual bodies".Know how to surrender, but do not know how to resist.

It is equivalent to... willingly offering sacrifices with one's own body.

No wonder the village is full of vitality, and there is almost no resentment.

Resentment will lead to the failure of the formation to a large extent. The person who set up the formation has long thought of this, so he chose the "stupid boy" as the pulse eye... Maybe he accidentally discovered the chaotic population relationship in this village.Or he manipulated it into the current chaotic situation, in short, he succeeded.

It seems that the person behind the formation is very thoughtful and cannot be underestimated.

He is a ruthless person.

While Jing Cheng was deep in thought, his eyes suddenly went dark.

He stopped, and it turned out that Qin Yan stretched out his hand to block his sight.

Jing Cheng looked at him suspiciously.

Qin Yan asked in a deep voice: "What are you thinking? Your face is so ugly."

Jing Cheng was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm thinking about someone."

Fu Le's ears pricked up, he turned his head to look at Jing Cheng, with gossip shining in his eyes.

"Very important?" Qin Yan frowned, "I don't even know the way to look."

It was only then that Jing Cheng realized that there was a big hole in front of him—this scene seemed too familiar.

He was really ashamed to have two jokes in the same place.

"..." Jing Cheng said with a embarrassed face, and blurted out without thinking, "He is a very important person."

Fu Le laughed "hehe", and winked at Qin Yan and mouthed: Brother Yan, you are green.

Sure enough, Qin Yan's eyes darkened, and his voice was difficult: "... May I ask, who is this person?"

Jing Cheng could tell that his tone was wrong almost immediately. Although he didn't know why he asked him in such a complaining tone, Jing Cheng was keenly aware of a strange atmosphere.

His straight-male thinking, who has been single for more than twenty years, doesn't know how this weird atmosphere came about, and he can't tell what this atmosphere represents.

But he somehow felt an emotion called "guilty heart" in his heart.

It's really evil.

Jing Cheng paused for a long while without speaking.

Just when Qin Yan thought he would not answer, Jing Cheng came back to his senses, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "He is a very hateful person."

Qin Yan was stunned: "What?"

"A lunatic who is both stupid and rampant, with a human face and a beast's heart."

Jing Cheng turned his head and stared at the house belonging to "Mr. Peng" in front of him, and answered every word.

The author has something to say:

It's a little bit of a text, the big boss is still living in other people's mouths, let him appear in the next chapter_(:з」∠)_

Thanks to Lan Er's cute Lei and Huan Lie'er for their nutrient solution~