The village chief struggled desperately, but how could he be Ji Canghai's opponent?
"Don't worry, I don't dare to hit you at your age, I'll give you something fun to play with!"
Ji Canghai pulled off his socks. I mixed the salt with some water and slowly rubbed it on the soles of his feet until the soles turned white.
Turning around, I looked at Chen Jiayan: "Let the sheep go."
The goat moved slowly and unhurriedly, heading straight for the village chief's feet.
Animals such as cattle and sheep have a natural habit of licking salt, and of course they will not let it go now.
The tongue of a sheep is very rough like sandpaper, and the soles of the feet are a particularly sensitive part of the human body.
Such a lick will only make the village chief painful and itchy.
Intermittent laughter was mixed with bursts of miserable howls. The village chief, whose hands were tied, could do nothing but roll on the spot.
Chen Jiayan pursed her lips: "Are we too cruel? After all, we are so old."
"I gave him a chance, but he was stubborn."
I pointed to the stones in the yard: "Some stones are so brittle that they can crack if exposed to the sun; some stones are so hard that there is no other way except a hammer."
In fact, demented laughter is far scarier than howling in pain.
Howling in pain will only make people feel cruel, while laughter will make the hair on your head stand on end.
This almost perverted torture lasted for almost half an hour.
Until the sole of the village chief's foot was licked and white salt seeped into the wound, the goat kept moving.
I turned my head away silently, unable to bear to look at it.
What the hell kind of world is this? Forcibly turning people into beasts?
"I-I said it!"
Finally, the village chief howled, surrendering to the sheep's tongue.
I was relieved that he didn't have to suffer anymore.
Are these things about *** a kind of torture to myself?
I took the goat aside and took a long breath: "You ask, what is the relationship between you and Chen Changming?"
The village chief's face was red, and the muscles in his body were twitching continuously. It was obvious that he had not recovered yet.
"Ferhai."
I rubbed my face hard and said, "Pour him a bowl of water."
The cold well water poured down his mouth, and he was able to speak completely.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen gave me a sum of money and asked me to worship several gods. As long as we keep making sacrifices, he will keep giving us money."
"Then what?"
The village chief wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth: "Then, every two months, he comes here to hold some festivals or something."
"If he comes once, our lives will be better."
"When will Chen Changming come down?"
The village chief twirled his fingers and said, "It should be the day after tomorrow."
This really came early, it would be better to come by chance.
Last time in Monan, we didn't take advantage. This time, it's time for us to feel proud, right?
"Second question, tell me the distribution of all Chen Changming's forces."
The village chief's face wrinkled into bitterness: "You are really making things difficult for me. Mr. Chen has done great things. How could I know?"
"Fool me?"
"No!"
I took out a handful of salt from the salt shaker and shook it in front of him: "We'll talk about it after we think about it."
The village chief's expression suddenly changed, and he kept twisting his body back: "Don't, don't..."
I put the salt foam back and shook my hand: "I was targeted by your people when I came out of your village. Do you think I'm stupid?"
"I really don't know how many people he has, but Mr. Chen said that if you encounter difficulties, look for a shop with colorful ropes on the wall."
I nodded to myself, it sounded like the truth.
Unexpectedly, Chen Changming would use this trick.
This move is called "Empty Wind Gate". In the past, small teams in the arena would choose to use this method to recuperate.
Compared with clumsy methods such as hiding in the mountains, this method is the safest.
However, it is still unknown how much the village chief’s words can be trusted.
I immediately threw a trap: "What's the secret code?"
As long as there is an empty damper, there must be a password. This is the basis for ensuring safety.
I want to see what the village chief can say.
"Qingfengmingyue!"
I laughed and slapped the village chief on the soles of his feet: "You are really dishonest."
"It's so true!"
I gave him opportunities again and again, but he always wanted to play tricks on me. He was repeatedly jumping on my bottom line!
"Erkai, beat him."
The village chief raised his arm to block Ji Canghai's fist, and shouted: "The breeze and the bright moon cannot pass the barrier!"
"Okay, stop."
I hugged my shoulders and shook my neck: "If I had told you earlier, why would I have to suffer?"
