Turning around, I looked at Yanzi: "Is the headgear ready?"
Yan Zi reached into the black bag and took out a flesh-colored leather mask.
I looked back and forth. It was more like a hood than a mask, extending from the hair to the collarbone.
The most exaggerated thing is that this hood even has nose hair made out of it!
When put on the head, not only does it not smell fishy, but it has a refreshing herbal fragrance.
Turning around, I looked in the mirror and was really shocked.
In the mirror, I have deep wrinkles and age spots, like sesame cakes, scattered irregularly on my cheeks and ears.
I picked up a dirty blue overalls from the corner and put it on casually.
Looking at it this way, I am at least seventy years old.
I couldn't help laughing. Who would guard against a dying old man?
Less than an hour later, Xiaobai walked in slowly.
I looked at him with empty hands and couldn't help but feel a little shocked. I quickly ran out and asked, "Where are the things?"
Xiaobai squealed and pushed back a few steps: "Who the hell are you?"
Only then did I realize that I had put on a hood.
"I, Chen Qi."
Xiaobai patted his chest and let out a long breath: "I was afraid that someone would follow me, so I threw things in along the wall."
Why.
I would definitely like him more if he wasn't such a talkative person.
After getting ready together, Yanzi contacted another driver, and I walked step by step towards the next room with my back bent.
Although my makeup has changed, my voice has not.
However, this is easy to handle.
You can change your voice by lowering your head half way, tightening your jaw, and speaking through your throat.
"follow me."
The old and weak voice coming from my throat surprised me a little.
"Are you sent by Chen Qi to pick me up?"
"Um."
Under the disguise, he did not see through my identity, nor did he have the slightest suspicion about me.
The village chief stood up quickly, staggered, and followed me out the door.
When I arrived at the gate, I raised my hand and pointed: "Get in the car."
Just like that, the two of us got into the cargo compartment of the truck. Yanzi locked the door from the outside, and the compartment suddenly fell into darkness.
The truck started slowly, and I was in total darkness. The only thing I felt was that the car was accelerating.
After an unknown amount of time, the car finally stopped and I opened my eyes in total darkness.
"Click."
The car door was opened, and the moonlight shone in. Not far from me, there was a stone tablet with the name Navel Village.
The village chief opened his sleepy eyes and let out a long breath: "We're finally home."
I kicked him gently in the back and closed the door.
After the car drove some distance away, I pushed open the ajar door and said, "Jump!"
The moment I landed, I started looking around.
The village was quiet at night, so to be on the safe side, I chose the route I took last time, taking a circuitous route from the mountains into the village.
One of the reasons why I came here at night was to occupy the highest observation point.
As long as Chen Changming enters the village, I will know it immediately.
I searched for several locations and finally chose the short hill next to the village.
From this location, I can basically see the entire village.
More importantly, in front of the mountain is the river, where the last sacrifice was held.
I estimate that the location this time will most likely be here.
Turning around, I put down my backpack and hid it in the woods for Xiaobai: "Did you buy a telescope?"
"Bought it!"
I pointed my hand forward: "You just stare at the entrance of the village. When you see people coming in, draw the general direction on the paper."
Xiaobai smiled proudly and pointed at his head: "No need for pen and paper."
After choosing the place, I immediately ran down from the top of the mountain. I still have a big gift for Chen Changming!
Along the river, there are almost scattered homes.
It was late at night, so I imitated Agui's movement skills and climbed up the courtyard wall in twos and twos.
I took a closer look and saw several shovels and other farm tools poking at the corner of the wall.
I relied on the steps Agui taught me, without making any sound, and already had the shovel in my hand.
When I dug out of the yard, I found the last sacrificial site.
I turned over the soil with a shovel, and in at least half a foot of soil, I could see unburned yellow paper.
This means that they have been using this sacrificial point for a long time!
