Chapter 217 Sacrifice (for subscription)

New calendar 1013 years, June 3th.

In a certain room of a certain building in H city.

"Up, up, up, don't be cowardly, they are almost out of blood, they are almost there!"

One roared wildly at the screen, and finally slammed the keyboard as the screen turned gray.

The keyboard was of good quality and undamaged, but his brain felt like it was going to explode.

"Why are you a group of pig teammates, what are you thinking?"

The man came to the window angrily, ready to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

And just then, his cell phone rang.

He came to the window, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then answered the phone calmly.

"Hello? May I ask who you are?"

"I'm your second uncle. It's time for the family to sacrifice next month. You should come back then."

"Dududu~"

Then the call was hung up.

"Second uncle..."

Thinking about it carefully, he does have a second uncle, but then again, he has not been in the village for several years, and he has never returned to the village since his parents passed away.

But at this time, the second uncle told him to go back, and he still went back to sacrifice.

This more or less puzzled him.

He did hear about the sacrifices in the village from his grandfather.

It seems to be held every 30 years, and next month will be another 30 years.

This sacrifice seems to have lasted for a long time. I heard from my grandfather that it has been more than 1000 years.

He scoffed at this, the history of the alliance is only a little over 1000 years old, and the sacrifice of the Yi family has been held for 1000 years?

Doesn't it mean that it is as old as the alliance?

But he still understands, after all, everyone wants to put gold on their face.

Just like the cults that often appear on TV, which one doesn't call itself very old, and existed even before the alliance was formed?
He thought about it, and finally gave up calling the police.

After all, although sacrifices were held in their village, it felt like a cult.

But he heard from his grandfather that the sacrifices only use livestock sacrifices, not living people.

Even calling the police is useless.

Then he put this matter behind him, and this priest has nothing to do with him, why did he go?
While swallowing the clouds, he saw pedestrians under the building.

Those people hurried through the streets and alleys, doing their own things, and rarely interacting with other people.

Looking at it, he felt inexplicably depressed, so he put out the cigarette in his hand, closed the window, and continued playing games.

Seven days later, he was awakened by a phone call while he was sleeping.

"Hey, who is it?"

"I'm your second uncle, Gangzi, where have you been? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Second uncle!?"

The boy called Gangzi sat up from the bed at once.

"No, is this sacrifice really that important? Does everyone have to come?"

"Everyone must get it. Haven't you left yet? Do I have to have someone tie you back?"

"no······"

This guy named Gangzi hadn't finished speaking when another voice came from the phone.

"Besides you, the girl next door is the only one missing in the village now. Really, college students are really troublesome. Let me tell you, you must come back before next month, or I will really have someone tie you back!"

"Dududu~"

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Looking at the phone, Sun Gang knew that what the second uncle said was serious.

When he was young, what he was most afraid of was his second uncle.

When I was young, I didn't know the reason, I just thought that the second uncle was fierce, but when I grew up, I thought about it carefully, the second uncle was exactly the same as the murderers on TV.

Of course, Sun Gang just blamed this on the fact that his second uncle often hunted in the mountains and had a murderous look on his body.

"It looks like I have to ask for leave from the unit."

Sun Gang buried himself in the quilt, feeling very irritable.

After the death of his parents, he always felt a little difficult to communicate with those people in the village, unable to cope.

The request for leave went smoothly, and Sun Gang bought the ticket on the same day.

If he didn't leave soon, his second uncle might call him again and urge him back to the village.

Sun Gang's hometown is in a very remote place, so remote that there is not even a road.

It takes a lot of effort to go back.

Sun Gang was even ready to rent a motorcycle, but when he got there, he found that a concrete road led directly to his hometown.

The time to return to the village was three days faster than he expected.

"My good fellow, has there been such a big change in the village in the past few years since I left?"

After getting off the bus, Sun Gang looked at the village that had changed a lot from what he remembered, and opened his mouth wide.

Although it is still possible to vaguely see that some places are the same as in memory, but more places have changed beyond recognition.

The biggest change is that almost all the families in the village have changed from the original stone houses to two-story buildings.

Soon, Sun Gang returned to his home.

A rare find in a village, a cottage made of stone!

If in the past, his house was a rare and extremely bright house in the village, but now it has become the most backward one.

But Sun Gang didn't care about this, he took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as he entered, Sun Gang saw the tidy yard.

It seemed that his home had been taken care of all the time, otherwise his yard would have been covered with weeds long ago, and when he opened the door, it felt as if the lock was often used by someone, without the slightest rust.

Sun Gang immediately guessed who was taking care of his yard. He silently thanked his second uncle in his heart, and planned to buy some things to visit the second uncle at night. At the same time, he also asked about the priests in their village. What's the matter.

In his impression, the second uncle is not such a feudal person, on the contrary, his thinking is quite advanced, otherwise he would not have been sent to study.

You know, when he was young, his parents planned to let him go hunting with the second uncle.

At that time, his second uncle was the wealthiest group of people in the village.

"Wait a minute, there should be something about sacrifices in Grandpa's relics."

So, he began to rummage through his grandfather's belongings.

When his grandfather died, Sun Gang was still very young and was not interested in these things, so it took a lot of effort to find out his grandfather's relics.

After opening another wooden box, Sun Gang found a lot of old objects.

I don't know what kind of metal bottle it is, and there is a set of teapots.

Sun Gang recognized that the bottle was often played by his grandfather, and he didn't know if it was an antique, and the teapot was used by his grandfather, who often used them to drink tea.

Under these, Sun Gang found a notebook.

(End of this chapter)

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