"Making love..."

The village chief, Zhao Fugui, went from house to house beating bamboo sticks to notify them of important events.

He looked anxious, and there was a hint of grief on his old cheeks.

Half a cup of tea ago, the twenty-five villagers of Zhaojia Village who were selected by the Blood God Sect returned to Zhaojia Village without incident, with only one missing.

The missing person is a fool, his son Zhao Fugui picked up a year ago.

He asked what happened to the villagers who returned safely. Where was his child Zhao Wuyan? Why didn't he come back together?

The returning villagers were frightened and hemmed and hawed for a long time, unable to explain the reason. They only said that Zhao Wujiang was taken into the secret room by people from the Blood God Sect and never came out again.

Zhao Fugui endured his grief and summoned the villagers to hold a meeting.

The top priority is to figure out what happened within the Blood God Sect and why the villagers were able to return to their villages.

Half an hour later, all the villagers in Zhaojia Village gathered at the east end of the village, under the old tree.

The twenty-four returning villagers, after calming down, told the rest of the villagers about their experience of going to the Blood God Sect.

The village chief sat on the mud bricks, took out the tobacco leaves from his tobacco bag, rubbed them repeatedly, and tried to stuff the tobacco leaves into his mouth. However, his calloused hands were trembling and he tried several times in succession, but he could not stuff the tobacco leaves into his mouth.

Enter the cigarette holder.

Zhao Dalang stuffed the tobacco leaves for his old father and squatted aside. The big man was stunned. He was confused and angry. All the villagers who had gone to the Blood God Sect had come back. Why hadn't his ninth brother Zhao Wuhuang come back yet?

He heard the returning villagers keep saying that the people from the Blood God Sect were the first to take Zhao Wuyang into the secret room and never came out again, so it was most likely a disaster.

No one dared to look at it. The hall was filled with corpses. At that time, everyone was just trying to escape for their lives.

Zhao Dalang clenched his fists. Why should the idiot Ninth Brother be the first to die? Why?

The round-faced girl Zhao Tingting looked confused after hearing this. Will Ninth Brother never come back?

She shook her old father's arm and kept asking questions. His face became increasingly sad, and he smoked a long cigarette and remained silent.

Zhao Wuhuang's fifth brother, the thin monkey Zhao Wanghou, tightly clutched the shabby book wrapped in butter paper in his hand, his eyes lowered.

The villagers were chattering, and the Blood God Sect asked nearby villages to pay tribute to the villagers, but it was just for harm, not a blessing.

Some people say that most of the immortals from the Blood God Sect felt that the village chief's stupid son was too stupid and they were extremely disgusted. They also despised the other captured villagers, so they all drove them back.

Some people say that it is possible that after the immortals of the Blood God Sect brutally killed Zhao Wuyan, their conscience found out and they were spared.

Some people also said that the immortals of the Blood God Sect needed sacrifices from the villagers. They originally thought they would need a lot of people, but after they sacrificed Zhao Wuyan, they found that it was enough, so they brought back all the remaining villagers.

No matter which theory is used, the villagers all admit that it was the village chief's silly son Zhao Wuyan who saved them in disguise.

This is the recognition that many villagers have for Zhao Wuhuang and the village chief Zhao Fugui, and it is also a way to comfort Zhao Fugui who has once again experienced the pain of losing a son.

But soon, some harsh voices appeared among the villagers.

"What does this matter have to do with Zhao Wuxu, a fool? Does it have to be posted up?"

"That's right, why didn't you tell me that the fool Zhao Wuyang made all the immortals of the Blood God Sect obedient, and even killed them all and saved them all?"

"I do think that maybe Zhao Wuyang's stupidity offended the immortals of the Blood God Sect. The fact that everyone can return safely is probably because the Blood God Sect didn't care and acquiesced. Maybe he will have to settle the score later.

At that time, everyone will be miserable!"

"In my opinion, we might as well leave Zhaojiacun as soon as possible."

"..."

"Hey, the village chief worked hard in vain. The child he raised for nearly a year is not only a fool, but he is also dead. He may have been involved in disaster."
Chapter completed!