I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Second: The Child Is Missing

You can’t run, I believe you have ghosts. The village chief thought to himself.

“You can really trust us, but there are no ghosts in the world.”

The old man with bagpipes heard what the village chief was thinking and answered him.

“What the hell? What are you talking about?”

You killed my grandson, can I still let you go?

“Your grandson was killed? But what does this have to do with us?”

At this time, many villagers began to panic, because no one told them who was killed, but they knew what happened.

Oh, I forgot that the old bagpiper can read minds. Wei Ning thought to himself.

“But we~ didn’t kill your grandson.”

“My poor little one! You are only eight years old! Why did you leave?”

The village chief actually started to cry.

“The priority now is to find my wine Calabash.”

The old man with bagpipes whispered to Wei Ning.

“I think the Calabash should have been taken by them, let me ask them.

The old bagpiper nodded.

“Did you see his Calabash? Did you take it?”

However, no one cared about them, and everyone was in pain.

“Why don’t we just help them sort things out, and maybe they’ll give you the Calabash back.”

The bagpipe old man thought about it carefully, and seemed to have no choice, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

Wei Ning looked around and found that everyone was crying. There was no other way but to ask Xiaowei.

“What the hell happened?”

It turns out that this Chuncao Village was originally a well-known wealthy village with many people.

There is a lot of population here.

However, Wei Ning took a look around and found that except for the elderly and children, there were no young adults.

It turned out to be because there were monsters here, and they first killed all the young and middle-aged people in their village.

There are no young adults, and only children can be eaten when they eat.

Logically speaking, there is no problem in offering sacrifices to a child every month.

Because everyone has no ability to work, and can only rely on those monsters to bless their harvest.

And the signal that the monster was coming was a strange sound.

Any child who hears that sound will be taken away.

…for flowers

Oh, I see. No wonder I heard someone asking if there was any noise along the way yesterday?

Wei Ning thought it was a problem with his own ears.

However, in the last month, three children have been arrested.

There is nothing in the village related to that monster, so I don’t know what happened.

The only suspicious people who have appeared here recently are Wei Ning and the old bagpipe, so I can’t blame the villagers for being suspicious.

“But those two people really weren’t captured by us, and it wouldn’t do us any good to capture them!

Who said, “Yeah? I used to listen to you cultivators talk about the magic circle, just to catch some children to practice the magic.”

An uncle with a broken leg said.

“Yes, yes, I have heard of it too.”

Then a bunch of old men and women echoed.

“Could it be the formation that the Duanmu clan said before?”

Then Wei Ning denied himself again.

Not to mention that this is not Xu Zhen’s territory. And before that, Duanmu Ling once said. where,