Chapter 1235

In the face of the sudden hostile eyes of these villagers, ye Qian and Shen Ying felt quite strange. Ye Qian, in particular, seems to have seen a trace of tension in the faces of the crowd.

On the ancient land of the East, there are countless backward villages like the village of the dead.

It's not uncommon for a village where foreigners are not allowed to enter.

Therefore, with the idea of respecting the traditions of these villagers, ye Qian and Shenying did not want to move forward, nor did they want to enter the village by force.

"Fellow villagers, we are just two ordinary tourists. We pass by here and see the beautiful scenery of the village. We want to go in and have a look!"

Ye Qian, with a pleasant face, explains.

But the leading villager was as skinny as wood, but the stick in his hand was very cruel: "hum, we all said that we don't allow foreigners to enter this village. Please go quickly, or we will be impolite!"

Seeing this, the eagle immediately raised a fire path: "you, what's your attitude? Is this the royal land under the whole world? I don't believe it. I have to go in and have a look today."

With that, the eagle went forward, and the villagers were not willing to be outdone and rushed forward immediately.

Ye Qian seized the eagle and said with a smile, "forget it, forget it. Since people have such rules, we still don't want to go in."

Then ye Qian said hello to the villagers again and said, "my brother is not sensible. If you forgive me, you will forgive me!"

As he spoke, ye Qian took the eagle and turned away.

On the contrary, the eagle looked indignant: "Ye Shuai, what's the matter? We are clearly well intentioned to help them catch monsters. They are not only ungrateful, but also have such a face. It's really, really irritating!"

"Well, such backward villages are everywhere in the East. It's not surprising that since they won't let us in, we'd better take a detour."

As he spoke, ye Qian led the eagle and walked toward the Taiping mountains.

Besides, the villagers of the village did not relax their vigilance because of the departure of Ye Qian and the eagle.

The gang stood at the head of the village and watched Ye Qian leave. One of them, a skinny man about 50 years old, pointed to the humanitarians around him: "Zhang Er, how many people do you send to stare at those two guys? I see that they come from unknown sources and are very strange. Maybe they came with ulterior motives!"

"Patriarch, not really. I think they are just two children from the big city. They are just curious. They should not have any purpose."

"Who knows, who knows who knows who you are, who knows who you are and who you are. What's more, the ceremony of sacrifice is about to begin these two days. There can't be any mistakes!"

Hearing these words, the two immediately looked shocked and said, "OK, I'll go now!"

Say, that one two one wave, with a few people quietly follow Ye Qian and eagle's footsteps and go.

However, in the eyes of Ye Qian and Shenying, these villagers are just ordinary people, so no matter how they hide their tracks, they can't hide them.

Feel behind a group of people follow, the eagle is the fire of thunder.

"These guys are really pushing for an inch. We've all backed down, and they still follow us at random. I'll teach them a lesson!"

The eagle is young.

On the contrary, ye Qian held the eagle again and said, "forget it, it's just a group of ordinary people. Why fight with them? More work is better than less. Let's go into Taiping mountain and have a look. Maybe we can get unexpected harvest

At the same time, ye Qian and the eagle two people's figure along the foot of the soil, straight up the Taiping mountain.

Zhang Er and others, who followed them, watched them go up the mountain, and their faces changed greatly: "no, it seems that the patriarch is right. These two people are definitely evil and dare to go to our tomb. No way..."

Then he waved his hand and said, "watch here. I'll tell the patriarch immediately."

At the moment, Zhang Er's face became tense. The whole man seemed to be running towards the entrance of the village as fast as possible.

While running, Zhang Er also called out: "no, no, no, patriarch, patriarch..."

The bony patriarch heard Zhang Er's cry at the moment, and immediately said, "what happened?"

Zhang Er ran all the way to the head of the clan. Out of breath, he said, "patriarch, clan chief, the two foreigners, the two foreigners went up the mountain. Maybe, maybe they went to the tomb!"

Hearing Zhang Er's words, the patriarch's whole face began to turn pale.

"Damn it, the tomb is the most sacred place in our village, where the ancestors of our village, the two damned outsiders, are buried!"

"Patriarch, what should we do now?" Zhang Er had no clue and asked nervously.

And the patriarch thought for a while and said, "you immediately gather the most powerful people in the village and keep patrolling. Once you find these two people going down the mountain, immediately arrest them. I will go to the high priest and listen to his ideas.""Yes, patriarch!"

After commanding all this, the patriarch hurried toward the village. With the cry of Zhang two, the whole village began to boil up. Every household had a man with a shovel and a hoe rushed out of his doorway.

After a while, a small team of dozens of people appeared at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Er, standing in front of all the people at the entrance of the village, lectured: "people, compatriots, we have just heard that two foreigners have broken into Taiping mountain without permission and rushed to the tomb of our ancestors, which is the most sacred and inviolable place in our village of dead people. So now, all of you, take up the weapons in your hands and prepare to join me in defending our homeland and our ancestors! "

In fact, the speech made by Zhang Er had no technical content and was not provocative, but his words made the whole team set off a burst of anger.

Not long ago, a group of villagers formed a patrol team at the foot of Taiping mountain, but none of the villagers in the village dare to approach, let alone set foot on, Taiping mountain. It's a little weird.

On the other side, the patriarch of the dead village trotted all the way to the deepest part of his village.

No one thought that at the end of this small village, there was a green brick and red tile, antique manor. A faint fragrance was blowing out of the manor, which was a little out of place with this dilapidated small village.

Standing in front of the door, the patriarch did not dare to knock on the door. Instead, he fell down on his knees with a thump, and made three respectful kowtows: "the thirty fifth patriarch of the village of dead man, Zhang Xianzhi, respectfully salutes the high priest..."

"Zhang Xianzhi, the 35th patriarch of the village of dead people, respectfully salutes the high priest..."

The patriarch said this respectfully nine times. After that, a golden light was released from the manor to absorb the patriarch. Then the whole manor gate was quiet again.

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