"That's not necessary. I'm a picky eater. Sister, let me eat by myself. I'll go out for a walk to eat."
Bai Qianwu didn't care whether the high priest agreed or not, so she walked away, leaving the high priest alone looking at her back in confusion.
My sister actually said that she doesn’t like eating such delicious food as human flesh. She has really grown up and realizes that she feels sorry for her sister. She would rather eat the toad herself than leave the good food to her sister.
The more the high priest thought about it, the more moved she became. She wiped the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She decided to give her sister the remaining 300,000 yuan in hand. Her sister had many places to spend money when she went out, unlike her. In the village, it costs almost nothing.
Bai Qianwu left the high priest's residence. She was going to collect the money. The compensation that the village chief said yesterday had not been given to her yet. It was almost noon and it was almost afternoon. She should leave in the evening. She must get the money!
Bai Qianwu didn't know where the village chief lived, but he probably lived near the ancestral hall like the high priest.
She stopped a nearby villager for questioning. When the villager turned around and saw Bai Qianwu, he seemed to have seen a ghost. This woman was scarier than a ghost. She could pull the Bat King's head directly from her body, and also pulled other people's heads off. The tall bat was torn in half, which was really terrifying.
The villagers dared not look into Bai Qianwu's eyes. When they saw her walking towards them, they were frightened and did not dare to run. They were so frightened that they trembled and thought over and over in their minds whether they had done anything wrong recently.
"What's the matter with my aunt calling me? I, I will never peek at Dahua taking a bath at the entrance of the village again. Please spare me!"
He was so frightened that he knelt down, clasped his hands and prayed in his heart that she would not twist his head off because of this matter. He just peeked into the shower and it would not lead to death!
"You know where the village chief's home is, take me there."
Hearing that she didn't mean to accuse him, the villager was relieved. He also knew that the village chief had promised to protect her entire family property before. She probably went to the village chief to collect the money. The village chief was going to suffer this time. Old sin.
"I know. Auntie, come with me. I also know that the village chief has hidden money. I will take you to find it."
The villagers got up from the ground and led Bai Qianwu to the village chief's house like a traitor. At this time, the village chief didn't know that his home had been stolen, and was making arrangements for the evening sacrifice in the ancestral hall.
Bai Qianwu was led all the way to the door of the village chief's house. His yard was quite big, just a little smaller than the high priest's yard. There were a lot of pickled human legs, bacon, sausages and other things in the yard.
The village elder's wife was also at home. She didn't know Bai Qianwu. She knew he was the village's new sacrifice just by looking at his unfamiliar face. She knew more or less what was happening in the village.
"Are you safe and blessed? I heard my old man talking about you. You are so powerful. You killed all those big bats without leaving any trace behind. My old man promised to give you protection money. The high priest also came to count the amount yesterday. , you wait a moment, I’ll get it.”
After that, she got up and went back to the house to get the money.
The leader of the villagers who came with Bai Qianwu approached Bai Qianwu after the village chief's wife entered, lowered his head and whispered.
"The village chief's daughter-in-law's family still has 300,000 hidden away. It's not far from here. I'll take you there later."
Bai Qianwu nodded imperceptibly, and the village chief's wife came out of the house at this time, carrying a large sack in her hand.
"There are half a million here, which is all our family's savings over the years. Don't be too little, Heroine."
"No problem, just take it."
Bai Qianwu glanced at the villager, shook her head, and motioned for him to get it.
The villager nodded in agreement, took the big bag from the village chief's wife, and threw it on his shoulder. Not to mention, it was quite heavy.
Bai Qianwu pointed at the bacon sausages and dried human legs in her yard and said to her.
"I want these too."
The village chief's wife was stunned and reluctant to give up, but she didn't dare to refute.
"Okay, I'll put it on for you."
The village chief's wife turned her back to Bai Qianwu and stuffed these things into the bag with a slumped face. Her family had marinated these things for a long time, and she couldn't bear to eat them. She has feelings for them. The longer she eats these things, the more she eats them. The more fragrant it tastes.
After everything was packed, Bai Qianwu swung the sack and placed it on the villager's shoulders. The sudden weight almost made him kneel.
"Walk."
Bai Qianwu needs to take these things to the high priest's house first, put them down, and let her keep them temporarily. She will take them away at night. These human flesh and other things are all for her to eat.
The villager followed Bai Qianwu bitterly. The weight on both sides made his shoulders hurt, but he did not dare to say anything.
When the high priest opened the door, he saw her beloved sister and a villager carrying two large bags of things, one bag of money and one bag of meat, into the door. Was this a marriage proposal?
No, she doesn't agree!
"Sister, this meat is for you to eat. You can keep the money for me temporarily. I will pick it up in the evening."
Bai Qianwu directed the villagers to put down their things and turn around and leave without any hesitation.
The high priest felt relieved. It was better not to propose marriage. Her sister was still young, so how could she get married so quickly? She would rather her sister became a monk than let her get married.
The villagers took Bai Qianwu straight to the village chief's wife's natal home, and happened to see the village chief's daughter-in-law coming out of her natal home carrying a sack.
Bai Qianwu waved her fingers at her, looking like a bandit.
"The village chief's wife was afraid that she wouldn't give enough, so she even asked for a sack of money from her parents' house to give to me. That's so polite. Then, little one, go get it and don't bother the village chief's wife."
The villager quickly took the sack from her hand, put it on his shoulder, and ran to Bai Qianwu's side.
Tuliu, the village chief's wife, stood there, not wanting to come back or not.
Bai Qianwu didn't know what was enough. The village chief promised to give it to her. What was hers was hers. How could she allow others to hide their own things?
After transporting the remaining sack of ghost coins to the high priest's house, Bai Qianwu allowed the villagers to leave. It was already dark outside, and she wanted to see how those people were doing.
When I returned to the house, it was a mess and no one was there.
Bai Qianwu looked in the direction of the ancestral hall. It seemed that they were still determined to sacrifice the people she protected!
She rushed to the ancestral hall as quickly as possible. People gathered outside the ancestral hall. Every villager wore a green-faced fang mask on their face, wore sacrificial clothes, and danced strange dances.
The few people Bai Qianwu was looking for were surrounded in the middle. They were still holding the small bottle of nectar that was originally sent to them. There was some soil on the box thrown on the ground, which seemed to have been dug out.
"drink!"
The mask worn by the village chief is red, and his voice comes from behind the mask.
After he took the lead in giving the order, the villagers followed him, talking and drinking, waving sticks, torches, hoes and other tools in their hands.
There were only eight people surrounded by them, and the youngest, a fifteen-year-old child, who loved to eat, was not there.
