Hearing the word "son", the village head immediately stood up, stared at Ming Sheng, and then suddenly lost his strength after a long while, as if he finally gave up resistance, and said darkly:
"...I see, I'll tell you everything, let my son go."

Ming Sheng nodded casually, gestured to Guan Ruirui, and chuckled:

"Okay, when you finish speaking, I will let your son go"

The village chief looked uncertain, but he still said in a calm voice:
"Yes, the person who pretends to be a god to attract your attention is my son, but everything has nothing to do with him, I planned it alone! It has nothing to do with Xiaohua!"

Mingsheng nodded perfunctorily, with a signature smile on his face.

Village head: "It is true that our village has worshiped the gods in the mountains for generations, but ordinary sacrifices are food, at most they are all chicken, duck and fish meat, and pray for the gods to bless our village and bring good weather, but... the gods Abandon us!"

The fourth villager next to him seemed to have thought of some horrible scene, and said in a trembling voice:
"At first, all the offering candles in the ancestral hall in the village were extinguished, followed by the hanging paintings and plaques of the gods, plus the occasional torrential rain and huge waves in the past two days...the gods must be angry!"

The village head said quietly: "The wrath of the gods must be because we don't have enough sacrifices. According to ancient rumors, the first sacrifices to the gods were made by living people. As the village head, it is naturally impossible for me to sacrifice the lives of the villagers If you want to blame, blame you for coming at such a good time, I can't afford to offend people from the TV station, can't I still fool a few college students who are alone?"

Meng Xubai and Guan Ruirui frowned when they heard what the village chief said.

If it wasn't them who came to this village this time, but a real college student expedition team, then I'm afraid they would have been killed by the village chief and buried in the cave by this time.

The village chief stared straight at Ming Sheng with his haggard eyeballs, and there seemed to be a strange light in his eyes:
"If you want to arrest, then arrest me and leave. One person does things and one person is responsible. I am the one who proposes the life sacrifice, and the others are all ordered by me."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Ming Sheng didn't give any orders, the village chief frowned and said:

"I've finished talking, why don't you let my son go!"

Ming Sheng smiled calmly: "I never said that your son was arrested."

The village head was almost out of breath by Ming Sheng's rascal behavior, so he confessed here on the spot, pointing at Ming Sheng and saying:
"...You! You! Good! You have guts!"

Ming Sheng gave the village chief a reproachful look:
"Don't worry, old village chief, although your son was not caught when you were bombed, it will be soon."

As soon as the words were finished, Yuan Liang walked in with a handsome young man.

The young man wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his bangs covered his eyes a little. Generally speaking, he looked like a harmless nerd. No one would have imagined that such a person would play tricks to lure innocent passers-by to his death.

With a calm expression, the young man stood firmly in front of the crowd, raised his head and called the village chief:
"dad."

The village head's expression was moved for a moment, but after a while, his eyes became more determined.

The two seemed to have reached some kind of plan and agreement unknown to others, and they were going to bite the bullet to death in the ensuing long and tedious interrogation.

however--

Ming Sheng clapped his hands impatiently: "Okay, when everyone is here, let's make it clear and close the case."

Just as the young man was about to speak, he heard Ming Sheng continue to say:

"It's the village chief, don't pretend, you are a father and son who takes the initiative to take the blame for your son, but you ask your son if he takes your love?"

Obviously, neither of them thought that Ming Sheng would say such a thing, and both were stunned for a few seconds at the same time.

Then the village head snapped and said:
"What nonsense are you talking about! I did everything alone! It has nothing to do with my son! How many times do I have to say it before you believe my son is innocent!"

"enough!"

The seemingly frail young man suddenly let out an angry reprimand, and the village chief who yelled directly did not dare to say another word.

The village head, who was regarded as the leader by all the villagers, was so humble in front of his son. After being yelled at by his son, the village head didn't even dare to speak loudly, but asked anxiously:
"...Xiaohua, Xiaohua, it was my father who was wrong. My father apologized to you. You...you forgive me. This matter has nothing to do with you. It was all done by my father. Don't talk nonsense. You still have a bright future. planted here!"

Judging from the age, if the relationship of adoption is excluded, then the young man is indeed the old son of the village head, and there is nothing wrong with pampering him, but the village head's current attitude is obviously not just pampering.

There is even some weird fear.

The young man turned his head slowly, and showed a strange smile to Ming Sheng:

"You are the leader of the demon town, right? I heard that your surname is Ming? Team Ming, you are so capable that you actually walked out of the cave with three idiots safe and sound."

Ming Sheng's tone was light: "It's ridiculous."

The young man laughed strangely a few times:

"But no matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to compare with your lord! Sooner or later you will submit to your lord's rule! The envoy has already told me! You... can't fight!"

The village head guard was eager and shouted: "Xiaohua! What nonsense are you talking about, Xiaohua! You are my only son, so don't do stupid things!"

However, the young man seemed to be trapped in paranoia, completely unable to listen to the voices of the outside world, and just started laughing out loud on his own.

Guan Ruirui was a little hesitant, standing next to Ming Sheng and asked in a low voice:

"Ming team, what's the situation with this person? Is there a psychological problem?"

Ming Sheng sneered: "There's a fart problem. If you eat too many brainwashing packages from the evil religion, you will feel that you are invincible."

She said a few words expressionlessly:

"Blue and black tattoos, skeletons, weird characters."

Although Ming Sheng's voice was not very loud, it was not low, it was just enough for the young man to hear clearly.

I saw the young man who was laughing wildly as if he was going crazy, when he heard these words, his voice was imperceptibly stagnant for a few seconds, and he couldn't even control the expression on his face, showing a bit of shock.

Ming Sheng had a half-smile, "It turns out that you call these people... envoys, it's really old-fashioned."

Seeing that he didn't hide it, the young man simply replied viciously:
"So what, I can die for adults, willingly! But I didn't expect that you have already found this place. It's really not easy."

Ming Sheng didn't bother to pay attention to this mean provocation, and turned around to say hello to Meng Xubai:

"Tie up this young master who has been brainwashed too much, pack him up and send him to Wu Tiandi's room, and have him take him back to the General Administration for good education."

mainline appeared

Sheng Bao's mantra: tie up xxx

Shengbao inner os: I am allergic to idiots :)

It took more than three hours to pack my luggage, and I carried two suitcases up to the fourth floor. I was too tired and sleepy. 55 I only have one palm today, sorry
good night

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