Chapter 156
Seeing the door being pushed open, the village chief appeared at the door.

The guests stood in place without saying a word, watching the village chief warily, waiting for him to speak first.

However, before the village chief could speak, he heard Ning Fan's voice.

Not only that, she directly attracted all the firepower when she opened her mouth.

The village chief and the villagers who were just staring at them coldly just now suddenly turned their heads to look at Ning Fan. The malice in his eyes filled the whole room, making people feel chills behind.

And Ning Fan met their gaze, did not dodge at all, even raised his eyebrows, and waved at them.

"Looks like you guys are ready."

The village chief looked at Ning Fan who was sitting sideways on the window sill, with his skirt hanging down the window sill, his feet dangling slightly, looking very relaxed.

The fantasies of pride in his heart were instantly shattered, and he couldn't hold his breath and coughed.

Netizens who were a little nervous at first burst out laughing when they saw the village chief.

[Hahaha I thought the village chief would say something cruel when he appeared, but he didn't say it, but he was choked by saliva hhh]

[He probably wanted to say something, but was choked back by Sister Fan's two words hahaha]

[Sister Fan is really awesome, the two sentences directly changed from passive to active, walking in other people's way makes others have nowhere to go! 】

[When Sister Fan spoke just now, the expressions of the village chief and the villagers were really wonderful hahahaha]

[It is estimated that the village chief imagined that everyone is miserable, and may be begging for mercy or something, but in the end, they are living a very good life, even very comfortable, laughing to death. 】

[Sister Fan will always find a way to deflate these bad guys, cool! 】

Seeing the village chief coughing, the villagers behind quickly stepped forward to pat him on the back.

The village chief coughed for a long time before recovering. He looked up at Ning Fan again and sneered.

"I originally wanted to bring you some water and food, but it seems that I don't need it. People in the city are different. They can be so decent without eating or drinking for a week."

Ning Fan let out a long voice, "So it's been a week? I thought it wasn't an hour."

The village head choked again at her words, and was even more short of breath by her provocation, his beard stood on end.

It's just that he didn't know that Ning Fan's words were not provocative at all, but the fact that they had indeed stayed in this room for less than an hour.

The village chief wanted to say something, but he was too angry to say anything, especially looking at these unscathed city people, he couldn't maintain a normal expression.

His expression gradually distorted, and his voice became vicious, "Don't be too complacent, it will make you suffer."

After speaking, he turned his head and winked at the villagers behind him.

"Tie them back up and take them away."

Several male villagers nodded. Instead of approaching quickly, they stepped forward cautiously step by step.

They originally thought that these few people were just ordinary city people, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

The guests didn't know what they were thinking. Seeing the villagers approaching, they subconsciously looked at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan was still sitting on the window sill, and when she saw the villager walking up to her with a rope, not only did she not resist, she even offered her hand.

Seeing that she didn't resist, the other guests knew that she must have a plan, so they stood obediently and did not move.

The village chief thought it would be a fierce battle, and brought these tall and strong villagers here specially, but he didn't expect them to hear this, and they began to feel proud again for a while.

So what if these city people can untie the rope, they are not about to be tied up again now.

This idea had just surfaced, when Ning Fan suddenly saw Ning Fan say to the villagers who bound her: "You are not good at binding, so you can break free easily."

As she spoke, she exerted a slight force on her two arms, and the rope that was about to be tied was instantly loosened and fell to the ground.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows: "Look."

After speaking, she glanced at Ning Yizhou and Liang Qi, "It's so simple and it took so long to untie it, tsk."

The despised dog combination: "..."

Villager: "..."

The village head who happened to see this scene: "..."

[Hahaha, Miss Fan, what are you doing!Why teach others how to tie themselves! 】

[Laughing to death, no matter what time I don’t forget Sister Fan who despises Gouzi hhh]

[I know, Erha’s sloppy mouth is learned from Sister Fan, and suddenly I feel that their styles are similar, but Sister Fan is more annoying and helpless, after all, everything is right, but Erha is so angry that he wants to Get someone to beat him up. 】

[It seems that Sister Fan is really bored, and started to take the initiative to have fun hahaha! 】

The villager was silent for a while, and picked up the rope silently, but this time he changed the binding method.

Although Ning Fan didn't say anything more, he sighed and shook his head, the meaning was obvious.

The villager rolled his eyes angrily, and wanted to strangle her hard to make her suffer, but no matter how hard he tried, the rope didn't respond, which made him startled and frightened.

The village chief didn't know about this little episode, and after seeing that several people were tied up, he gave an order.

"Take it away."

Hearing what the village chief said, the villagers pushed them from behind and pushed them out.

On the way, they were keenly aware that something was wrong. Some villagers had already started working at this time a few days ago, but today there was no one in the village, only their group.

The village head and several villagers didn't say a word, and led them to the direction of Panling Mountain.

The guests looked at each other and guessed that this should be the ancestral hall they saw before going there.

It turned out that they did not take the previous path at all, but took a small path on the side of the mountain.

This path seemed to be undeveloped, with gravel and dust under his feet, but Ning Fan, who always felt sorry for the skirt, didn't complain at all, and even looked around with interest, without any sense of sacrifice.

This made everyone feel a little strange.

After arriving halfway up the mountain, we passed through a dense forest. The village chief and the villagers are familiar with the road, and it seems that they have come and gone countless times.

The moment they passed through the woods, the guests were startled.

There was a huge open space in front of them, and not far away was an ancestral hall similar to what they had seen before.

It's just that this ancestral hall is bigger and more formal. Behind the ancestral hall is a cliff, facing the direction of the village.

Next to the ancestral hall is a tall crooked neck tree, which is extremely dense, covering the entire open space.

Seeing such an environment, the hearts of the guests sank.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I felt very cold when I stepped into the shade of the tree, as if everything around me had darkened.

Whether it is the ancestral hall or the crooked neck tree, it feels very uncomfortable, as if being targeted by a poisonous snake.

They were curious about how to sacrifice just now, but now seeing such an environment, they couldn't help becoming nervous.

The village head seemed to sense their nervousness and laughed, "You see, this is the real ancestral hall of our Panling Village. How do you feel?"

Before they could answer, the village head continued, "Don't worry, let us experience the real sacrifice right away."

As he spoke, he waved to the side, and surrounded him with a few tall villagers.

They stepped on a chair like stilts, tied to a high shelf, and above their heads was the thickest branch of the crooked neck tree.

Everyone finally understood that the so-called sacrifice was to hang them to death!
Although Ning Fan said that all this is not true, they still couldn't help being a little nervous, especially when they felt the unstable chair under their feet.

Once the chair fell down, they were afraid that they would actually be strangled to death.

Even though Liang Qi was tied up, he still moved restlessly. He looked around and muttered softly, "If this is a holographic game, it will definitely explode, and the experience is too realistic."

Hearing this, the other guests nodded in agreement.

The five senses are very clear. If Ning Fan didn't point it out, they might really think that this is the real scene.

【real!If Sister Fan hadn't said it, I would never have thought it would be a fake! 】

[The point is that we can actually see the whole process... It's really amazing. Normally speaking, there should be no cameras in the village...]

[But how do you create such a realistic and interactive scene?Or who made it? 】

【This... Probably the reason why Sister Fan came to be this sacrifice is to know these two answers...】

[Hahaha, isn't it because Sister Fan already knows the answer, but wants us to know? 】

After tying them all to the frame, I thought the villagers would do something, but both the village head and the villagers seemed to have forgotten them. Some people were busy in the ancestral hall, while others were decorating the surroundings. environment of.

If it wasn't for the few of them who were tied up here, they would be in danger of being hanged at any time. They thought that there would be some kind of festival held in the village soon.

Ning Yizhou looked around, he was really bored, so he quietly approached Ning Fan and spoke in a low voice.

"Old ancestors, were you also like this back then?"

Ning Fan frowned instantly, and glanced at him, "What nonsense, we are normal priests to pray for blessings, not this crooked way."

Ning Yizhou blinked and let out an oh.

He was suddenly a little thankful that they were tied up, otherwise, if he asked this question, the old ancestor would definitely beat him up.

Suddenly, the village chief passed in front of them, Ning Yizhou's eyes lit up, and he asked loudly, "Is there just that few people?"

Sure enough, upon hearing his voice, the village head stopped and looked up at him.

Ning Yizhou raised his jaw, "How can such a small stage be worth ten of us performing together, you must know that our appearance fee is very expensive."

The village chief frowned, obviously not understanding what he said, he did not answer, but whispered a few words to the villagers next to him.

Seeing his reaction, Ning Yizhou clicked his tongue a little bored, "Why are you ignoring me, it's not interesting at all."

As soon as the words fell, the villager just now suddenly took a ladder and climbed to his side.

He raised his eyebrows, and just as he opened his mouth, the villager stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth quickly.

Ning Yizhou: "???"

His eyes widened in anger, and only then did he realize what the village chief had said to the people next to him.

How dare he gag him!
Ning Yizhou wanted to say something angrily, but he could only make a murmuring sound.

[Hahahahaha, can I say that you did a good job? 】

[Although the village chief is a bad guy, he really did a great job of blocking Erha's mouth! 】

[Hahaha the village chief did what I wanted to do a long time ago! 】

[Probably the village chief also wants to seal Sister Fan's mouth, but he dare not hhh]

The guests next to him were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst out laughing.

Among them, Liang Qi laughed the loudest.

"Hahaha, sure enough everyone thinks you're noisy! I've wanted to do this for a long time!"

Ning Yizhou glared at him, as fierce as his eyes could be, but with his current appearance, it was even more ridiculous.

Liang Qi laughed even louder.

Ning Yizhou was so angry that he stopped looking at them, but at this moment he heard Ning Fan's voice again.

"That's a good idea."

Ning Yizhou's eyes widened in an instant, and it read brightly, 'It's fine if you don't help me, why are you still laughing? ! '

While they were chatting, they suddenly noticed that the flow of time was speeding up again.

But this time it stabilized quickly.

Although the Crooked Neck Tree covered the open space, they could still feel the sunlight penetrating the leaves, and the sunlight happened to shine on their faces.

Within a few minutes, his forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat, and his eyes could not be opened.

Seeing their impatience, the village chief smiled triumphantly, "Why don't you talk now? Doesn't it feel good?"

"But don't worry, it's not time yet."

Everyone didn't quite understand the meaning of the village chief, but after a while, more and more people looked at the surrounding open space, and gradually saw some familiar faces.

He even saw Xu Nan's parents in it, not only that, he was not surprised to see them tied to the shelf.

They finally understood.

It turned out that everyone in the village knew about it, not only knowing it but agreeing with it.

[Holy shit... the idea of ​​co-authoring living sacrifices or the whole village together? 】

[I thought it was just the village head's problem, and then threatened other people not to speak out. It turns out... they are all accomplices. 】

[It's so sad, how can there be so many people in a village without a single person resisting? 】

【wrong!There is one person who is not here!Yuxiu's grandma! 】

[Really, that's why...she seems to be exiled from the village, living insanely on the edge? 】

After all the villagers arrived, the village chief stood at the front of the crowd, facing the direction of the ancestral hall, and raised his hands.

"Great mountain god, the sacrificial offering is ready, please continue to descend on us."

As he spoke, he knelt down directly, his body lying on the ground, in a completely devout and obedient posture.

And after he finished speaking, all the villagers knelt down like him and shouted this sentence loudly.

"Great mountain god, the sacrificial offering is ready, please continue to descend on us."

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

Although I have known for a long time that some feudal superstitions are terrible, but seeing the half-brainwashed people with my own eyes is still shocking.

The village head stood up again, "The auspicious time has come, the priest..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Fan suddenly spoke.

"Wait a moment."

The village chief frowned, but stopped, "Do you have anything else to say?"

But Ning Fan didn't answer him, and didn't even look in his direction, but turned to look at an empty place.

"Did you create this illusion just to repeat the same mistakes?"

(End of this chapter)

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