"Hey, hey, don't take it, this is my kindness!" The president suddenly grabbed my hand. I was stunned. Although I couldn't see the president's expression, I could feel that the president was stunned for a moment, and then let go of his hand.

"I said..." I rolled my eyes hard to see the top of my head - okay I'm a fool, "Do you think I'm an ancient person? I don't feel awkward when wearing this thing." The president's hands were so cold... I almost forgot that the president was not... cough...

"Forget it, just treat it as a talisman. I said, President, it's almost time to leave, you can't stay here." I stretched my waist and walked out the door without looking back because I felt my expression was very stiff, even if I wanted to squeeze out a trace of smile.

The president is not a human after all...

After all, it's not human.

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Anyone who claims to be a goddess should die.

In a feudal mountain village, people who hold this idea will be punished by the goddess or disliked by the villagers. Disrespectful goddesses will be disrespectful to Gods. Disrespectful to Gods will lead to misfortune.

This feudal idea has existed in Xiajia Village for a long time, so once an alien like her appears, she will definitely not be able to survive in Xiajia Village.

In fact, apart from her, there are really no one in Xiajia Village who hates the goddess.

Although her hatred is not reflected on the surface, many people still know that a kind old lady once told her: Don’t do this, God will punish her.

Do you want her to let go of her hatred? Impossible, absolutely impossible, how is it possible!! When a person sees his parents in front of him and is killed by that vicious woman as a person who "disobeys God's command", how big ambition must he be to forgive the so-called goddess!

She thinks she doesn't have that big mind yet.

She regards the goddess as her enemy, and why doesn’t the goddess regard her as a thorn in her eyes?

She was finally caught by the goddess: she fell in love with a man and gave herself to that man. But there is a rule in the village that a woman is not allowed to have sex with a man before she is eighteen years old. That way, it will ruin the Feng Shui in the village!

It was exactly that year that the whole country was severely drought, not to mention their isolated mountain village, where there was no harvest in the village, and even the always sweet mountain spring water became bitter. The goddess said that it was her shameless woman who angered God and wanted to worship herself to God.

OK, come on, if you die and there is still no change in the village, it means that the so-called goddess is not capable at all! I will use her death to replace her step down, okay, okay!

She thought so, so when the man who was called the guard of the goddess wanted to rescue her, she refused. She didn't know why the guard wanted to save her, she only knew that maybe if she died, the goddess would step down.

But she really didn't expect that the goddess was so vicious that she wanted to fry her. At the moment she was thrown into the oil pan, she screamed. She saw the goddess looking at her coldly on the altar, she saw the villagers praying silently under the altar, and she also saw the guard drinking wine under the room not far away.

I want to curse you! I will curse you and you will die! She shouted like this, although it was useless, and it would be fine to make the pain in her mouth.

In fact, even she herself couldn't imagine that she was not dead yet, or that there was a saying that there was really a ghost in the world.

She heard the guards in Zhi asking her: Do you hate? She replied: hate. The guards in Zhi said that they would help her find a body, resurrection and rebirth, and avenge her.

She just waited foolishly. But in the end, she was waiting for permanent death. The guards lied to her and deceived her last trace of her soul.

Before she disappeared, she was thinking, is that damn goddess dead?

The village chief is gone.

After leaving the village chief’s office, I originally thought to find the village chief and return the seal to him, and then ask about the dream again, but when I arrived at the village chief’s house, the first thing I saw was a fountain-like blood stain on the wall.

Alas? It doesn't look good... My first reaction was to look for the village chief, but there was no body or anything else in the house, and there was no blood on the ground - I was a little doubtful if the blood was the wallpaper of the village chief's house.

It can be seen that the murderer - if he existed - was very clean and neat, and none of the things in the room were disrupted. Even the rattan chair placed in the center of the room was still shaking, as if its owner was still sitting on it.

"Wow, what's wrong here... Hum? What's that?" The president's confused voice sounded from behind me, and then I saw the president quickly crossing me, almost running to the rattan chair, squatting down slowly, and reaching out his hand as if he had picked up something.

"Hey, don't destroy the crime scene. If you leave fingerprints, you will be hit--" I suddenly twitched the corner of my mouth and walked behind the president. Before I could hit the president's head with a punch, I suddenly heard a loud roar from the door: "It's you!"

Hey? I turned around and when I saw a row of people standing at the door, I was confused. Where did these dozen people emerge? Why... they all look so young? Isn't Xiajia Village only the elderly, the weak, the sick and disabled? The man in the lead said that it was indeed what we meant... Well, judging from this situation, it seems that we were plotted...

"Ah Crazy, look at this. Killing people must be faster than your dagger~" The most terrible thing is that the president actually spoke at this time! What's even more terrible is that I saw a blood-stained knife in his hand! The most terrible thing is that he actually said something that is easy to misunderstand!

"Ah? Why are there so many people?" The president turned around and saw the person standing at the door, then raised his head blankly and looked at me, "Ah Meng, are your friend?"

"You think these people who look on their faces are my friends..." I twitched the corners of my mouth, turned around and took a few steps back slowly, "Well, what's the matter with you?"

"Stop pretending! Xia Junhua has told us all! You not only killed the grandma, but also killed the village chief!" The man in the lead looked at us fiercely, and it seemed that the iron stick in his hand was not easy to deal with. Then the man turned his head and looked at a person beside him and said, "Xia Junhua, are they?"

Xia Junhua...I was stunned. Did she say that?

Xia Junhua did not pull up his hood, and his ugly face was displayed in the sun. She slowly swept me and the president, and then said, "Yes, it's them. I saw them walking into the grandma's house with my own eyes, and after I came out, my grandma died. And I just saw them being with the village chief, and the village chief was probably killed by them."

"Is she dead?" It was not me who made a sound, it was the president. The president slowly stood up from the ground, held the knife in his hand tightly, stared at Xia Junhua and asked word by word.

Now isn't the time to care about this, hey... we have been killed by the murderer... I was suddenly powerless.

Xia Junhua was completely gone as she looked like before. With her eyebrows raised, Xia Junhua looked at the president coldly and said, "Don't you know the person you killed yourself?"

"Ahhh, it's dead." The president slowly inserted his wide palm into his hair, shook his head in a hint of embarrassment, and said, "It seems that things are going to get into trouble... Forget it, Ahhhh, let's go."

"Ah?" I glanced at the president blankly, then swept the wall blocking the door, and pulled the corner of my mouth and said, "Go?"

"Of course I'm leaving, otherwise you're still spending the night here?" The president turned around and gave me a blank look. Hey, I ignored the flies-like crowd at the door and walked over. Alas? I suddenly felt a black line, hesitated for a moment, and followed the president directly.

"I want to leave after killing someone?! I think so beautifully! I will pay for my life, and you two will stay here!" The man said this, and first rushed up with an iron stick. Perhaps he played the role of a leader. The crowd behind the man suddenly surged in. In the crowd, I saw Xia Junhua smile at me and slowly disappeared into the crowd.

Xia Junhua... I frowned and turned my eyes unconsciously. At first glance, I saw the leader and the president gathering me and the president together with a group of men. I suddenly shuddered. I went... So many people? They didn't have much life to fight hard...

The president shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said to the leader standing opposite him: "What? Do you want to cure us if you don't have evidence?" Evidence... My eyes fell on the knife that moved with the president's right hand.

"Actually, things are not what you think, we are very friendly." The president smiled and looked at the leader, spreading his hands again to show his loyalty. Friendly... My eyes fell on the knife that was replaced by the president again with his left hand.

"Stop talking nonsense! I want to survive if I kill the two most important people in our village? Brothers, kill them two to avenge my grandmother and the village chief!" A roared, and the leader rushed towards the president with an iron stick. At the same time, the other people who formed a round rushed up one after another, waved the simple weapons in their hands and roared. I saw that the most advanced of those weapons was hoes, and the lowest level was bricks... Well? Wait, what was the one who fought with a rice spoon??

"Ahhhh, just beat me, you can't hit women." I thought the president hadn't fought back when I heard the president say this, but at a glance I saw the president holding the knife and chopping the leader's iron stick.

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I bent down to avoid the sickle that was chopped from me. I reached out and grabbed the wrist of the nearest person and pulled it to the ground. After seeing him falling to the ground, I didn't forget to step on him. I grabbed the sickle of that person. I raised my hand and used the sickle to hold the hoe cut from the front, and shouted, "Hey, that's nice to say, come and help me get beaten."

"I think I used to help those people get beaten." The president, who was hidden in the crowd, replied, "Please, there are many people here."
Chapter completed!