Chapter 243: Ancestral hall

Standing on the back of the dragon, Wang Che looked down and saw a vague little village.
"Go down." He patted Xiaojin and said.
Xiao Jin raised his head and groaned, and quickly passed through the dense clouds, rushing straight down.
Wang Che landed on a clearing behind the town.
It's a bit weird here.
He looked at the ancestral hall behind him, a black cloth was thrown on the clean desk, and strange symbols were written on the tablet.
What's even stranger is that there are dozens of wooden pillars in the small ancestral hall.
Wang Che's inspiration flashed.
Wait, sacrifice? No wonder this is dedicated to the phantom god?
Suddenly, he suddenly turned his head, before he could think about it, a green figure rushed past.
Wang Che reflexively stretched out his hand, embracing Xia Yiqing, and the fragrance of natural vegetation faintly diffused.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the soft, shining green eyes with a strong dependence.
"Cough!" Wang Che quickly let go of her, and stepped back, feeling that he had a sense of damaging a girl and had a sense of sight.
"Yiqing, are you okay?"
Thinking of the small town's habit of offering sacrifices with living people, Wang Che looked at the vivid Xia Yiqing and felt that he was thinking too much.
If Xiaojin's Demon King meets her, it is not necessarily a win.
"I'm fine." Xia Yiqing smiled obediently and shook his head.
Her expression changed, staring at the blood oozing gauze on Wang Che's arm, she hurried over.
After Xia Yiqing's treatment, within half an hour, the pain and numbness on his arm disappeared.
"Thank you." Wang Che said, moving his arm.
"Illusory God...sir?" Xia Yiqing focused his gaze behind him, slowly uttering aloud, saying word by word.
Wang Che quickly turned around and noticed that she was reading the characters in the ranking, and her tone of voice was stumbling.
Sure enough, it was a tablet dedicated to the phantom god.
Seeing Xia Yiqing’s ears that are exactly the same as those of human beings, Wang Che suddenly reacted: "You accept the memories of people here?"
"Yeah." Xia Yiqing touched his head and said.
"Who's there!" a rough male voice rang.
Wang Che pulled Xia Yiqing, paused, turned around vigilantly, and stepped aside.
Looking at their intact and clean clothes, the man thought for a while and asked, "Are you... from another town?"
Wang Che was silent for a while without responding.
The man sternly reprimanded: "Don't stay here, lest you run into Lord Illusion!"
At the same time, after he finished speaking, he looked at the tablets on the table timidly, with a look of fear.
"Heh." Wang Che sneered, pulling Xia Yiqing, ignored him, and walked out.
Sure enough, as the uncle said, the people here have lost their bloodliness, and are afraid of a strange beast without intelligence.
She is cowardly and dare not resist, and is full of rejection of everything outside.
Wang Che couldn't look down on them in his heart.
The man looked at their backs, his expression changed, and suddenly he called out.
"Wait! Don't leave yet."
Wang Che paused and heard him continue to say: "It's getting dark, and there are a lot of strange animal activities outside."
"Thank you for reminding." Wang Che turned his head, glanced at him, and said.
Seeing that they were about to leave, the man became anxious and said quickly: "It's dangerous outside. My house is nearby. Come to my house!"
Wang Che was suspicious, thought about it, and agreed.
He just wanted to find out the situation in the dark world based on the news of the aborigines.
"Good." Wang Che responded.
He clearly saw the joy that the man suppressed after hearing his response.
what's the situation? The people here are really strange.
...
The man introduced himself, saying that his name was Liu Yi, his usual job was to clean the temple, and he had a son and a daughter at home.
Wang Che was warmly invited into the house by him.
There are tables, chairs and beds in the narrow stone houses on the dark walls, and it is almost impossible to squeeze them down.
Having experienced the rich blue star, it is difficult for Wang Che to get used to this four-walled home.
Instead, Xia Yiqing looked around curiously, very curious about the strange environment.
His son and daughter looked at the stranger timidly, sprinted into the yard, and slipped out of the house.
"It's okay, they just love to play wildly in the yard." Liu Yihan smiled, pulled out the table and chairs and placed them properly.
"Excuse me..." Wang Che looked around and asked.
Liu Yi was stunned, his eyes flushed, he quickly raised his hand and wiped it, and said, "She died three years ago."
His expression was very strange with regret and regret, and a touch of hatred.
With that, he walked into the back room and said he was going to prepare dinner.
"Yiqing, what do you think?" Wang Che accepted a smile and looked around blankly.
There is weirdness everywhere here, and it would be strange if he was not alert.
Xia Yiqing tilted his head and looked around, staring at Wang Che, and then said, "It's a bit... weird."
"Their ceremony is very strange." Xia Yiqing mobilized his memory and said slowly.
Wang Che suddenly reacted, patted his head suddenly, and said, "Tell me."
Why did he forget that Yiqing has read the memories of the townspeople, and he should have a general understanding of this place.
Xia Yiqing sorted out the messy memories, stumbling and retelling the pictures in his head.
"They...have a ceremony in three years. Many people tie young people to pillars...then kowtow and leave."
"Tie it to the pillar of the ancestral hall just now?" Wang Che asked.
Xia Yiqing nodded.
This is the sacrifice the uncle said? It should be correct.
Dedicating human beings to alien beasts for food, fortunately they can do it.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Liu Yi lowered his head, brought a pot of water, and walked in.
"Little brother, rest first."
Ding!
Reminder: If you have detected awe-inspiring grass in the water source, please be careful of the host.
Note: The herb is weak in medicinal properties and is relatively common. Taking it can cause lethargy.
The original idea was here.
Wang Che stared at Liu Yi with a sharp expression. He looked at him with his head down, afraid to show his expression.
Xia Yiqing did not have the ability to detect water. She stretched out her hand and poured a bowl of water.
The elf feeds on clean water, and she has been running around for a day without eating water.
Wang Che took her slender wrist and pulled it hard.
"boom!"
The porcelain bowl knocked over and made a muffled noise.
Liu Yi suddenly raised his head, met Wang Che's gaze, and asked with a guilty conscience: "What...what's wrong?"
"We are fainted, what do you want to do?" Wang Che asked, looking at him coldly.
After a word, Liu Yi's face turned pale with fright, and he staggered a few steps.
Wang Che pulled Xia Yiqing up, glanced at him, and turned to leave.
There was a moment of silence in the scene.
"Don't leave! You are gone, what about my son!"
Shouted hoarsely.
Liu Yi rushed forward, carrying a knife in his hand, and stabbing him violently.
The honest man who was driven mad, his eyes were red, with madness and determination.
Wang Che turned around, chopped his hand, and the knife fell into his own hand.
"Yiqing, read the memory." Wang Che said blankly.