Han Feng hugged the little white-haired girl from behind and grinned at her.
But Han Feng's considerate smile frightened the little white-haired girl.
He raised his head and looked at Han Feng, mist quickly appeared in his eyes.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment and thought, "I didn't do anything. Why are you crying?"
Han Feng's whole body tensed up inexplicably, and he looked up...
Han Feng quickly pulled the white-haired young girl behind him, pushed out the knife from his waist with his left hand, and his body sank slightly.
Seeing Han Feng in an attacking posture, the villagers stopped advancing, but did not retreat. The two sides remained in a stalemate.
The white-haired girl gently pulled Han Feng from behind.
Han Feng turned his face slightly and said, "It's okay, I'm here."
This short sentence seemed to dispel the little white-haired girl's fear.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a stern voice came from behind the villagers.
"What are you doing!"
The villagers who heard the sound turned around and bowed their heads in salute.
"Lord God"×n
"Miko-sama"×n
The God Lord led Yae Sakura through the villagers, and the villagers around him stepped back to make way for him.
Walking up to Han Feng, the God Master said, "Put it away, nothing will happen."
Upon hearing this, Han Feng pushed the knife back into its sheath and stood up straight.
The Lord God nodded and turned around and said to the villagers, "Let's all disperse. Don't get together."
Yae Sakura frowned and whispered to Han Feng, "Didn't I tell you, don't let the villagers find her!"
Han Feng replied helplessly, "I didn't bring her out, she ran out on her own and punched me..."
Hearing Han Feng's answer really made Yae Sakura amused.
"For a little girl, how heavy can one punch be?"
"Don't look at her. She knocked me to the ground with one punch and almost didn't get up."
While the two were talking, a discordant voice suddenly broke in.
Like nails scratching a blackboard, Han Feng's hair stood up when he heard it, and Han Feng had the urge to cover his mouth.
"Master God..." An old man slowly walked out of the crowd and said to the God Master, "Master God, tomorrow is the day of sacrifice. Do you still remember the tradition of the village? Do you want this old bone to tell you?"
These words made the whole space extremely quiet.
However, everyone in the villagers had a sick smile.
The Lord God looked sad, and Yae Sakura also looked sad.
The God Lord smiled sadly and said to the villagers, "Can you... give me some time..."
The old man added, "Lord God, you have been delaying for several days. If you continue to delay, what will happen if God becomes angry? Don't forget your responsibilities!"
Hearing this, Han Feng felt that something was wrong. He wanted to say something but was grabbed by Yae Sakura.
Yae Sakura looked at Han Feng and shook her head.
After the old man finished speaking, he left with the villagers. Before leaving, the old man glanced at Han Feng and the young girl behind Han Feng, his gaze was extremely revealing.
Han Feng frowned and slowly pushed out the knife from his waist.
The bright blade slowly emerged with the sound of friction. Combined with Han Feng's own momentum, the old man was shocked and angry.
He glanced at Han Feng with resentment, turned around and left.
Everyone returned to the mansion, and Han Feng stepped forward to stop Ying and the Lord.
"Even now, you still don't want to tell me what's going on."
After hearing Han Feng's words, Ying opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by the God Lord.
The Lord God glanced at Han Feng and said, "You...it's better not to know...and tomorrow, take that white-haired girl away and never return to the village again..."
Saying that, he pulled Yae Sakura over Han Feng.
Han Feng clenched his fists unwillingly.
"Hey, boy, what's going on in this village?"
The little white-haired girl stood in front of Han Feng, with her hands on her hips and her head raised as she spoke.
After hearing what the white-haired young girl said, Han Feng took a deep breath and sorted out his emotions.
"My name is not boy, my name is Han Feng, and I don't know what this village is about."
Han Feng looked at the white-haired young girl who looked thoughtful and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"
Hearing Han Feng's words, the little white-haired girl smiled, put her hands on her hips and straightened her chest and said, "My name is Theresa Apokalis, you can just call me Theresa."
…
At night, Han Feng lay on the quilt, looked at the ceiling, and thought, "Do I really have to leave the village tomorrow? I always feel that something bad will happen if I leave the village."
"Let's talk to Sister Ying tomorrow."
Just when Han Feng closed his eyes and was about to rest...
"Dang Dang Dang"
"who?"
Han Feng quickly got up and opened the door
"Wow..."
After opening the door, Theresa stood in front of her with a slightly red face, holding a pillow.
"What's wrong?"
Facing Han Feng's question, Theresa faltered, "That's it, that's it, that one, that's it..."
"Uh... come in first, it's a little cold outside."
Turn sideways and let Theresa in.
Theresa walked in with a blushing face holding a pillow.
After closing the door, Han Feng sat on the bed, looked at Theresa who buried her face in the pillow, and suddenly laughed.
"Aren't you too scared to sleep alone?"
Hearing Han Feng's words with a smile, Theresa blushed and replied, "No, no, I'm not a child."
"Oh~ Then what are you doing here?"
"That's it, that's it..."
"Just what?"
"Okay, I'm scared..."
Han Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard Theresa's confession.
Theresa looked at Han Feng and whispered, "Suddenly arriving in a strange place, full of strange people, suddenly losing power, and being stared at by a group of people as if they were looking at prey, wouldn't you be scared?"
"
"Then why don't you go find Sister Ying."
Theresa curled her lips and said, "I don't know her..."
Han Feng looked at Theresa, who was a little awkward, and suddenly got into bed, pulled back the quilt and patted her side.
"What, what are you doing..."
Han Feng said angrily, "Go to sleep. I'll sleep with you today. Don't worry, I'm not interested in children."
Theresa was furious when she heard Han Feng's words, "You are the child, your whole family is a child, I am already forty..."
"Hmm? Forty what?"
"No...it's okay..."
In the end, Theresa got into bed obediently.
After a while, Han Feng's breathing became longer and he snored slightly.
This made the nervous and half-dead Theresa laugh angrily.
"You can fall asleep with a super cute girl next to you? I'm so nervous."
After Han Feng fell asleep, Theresa also fell asleep no matter how sleepy she felt...
After both of them fell asleep, a transparent shadow slowly appeared next to Han Feng.
The transparent figure knelt down next to Han Feng and said, "Brother Xiaofeng, I'll leave it to you..."
…
"This is…"
Han Feng was now in the void, watching everything happening in front of him.
There is a shrine in an ordinary village. The god of the shrine has a pair of daughters. The eldest daughter has extraordinary martial arts and protects the village, but the second daughter is frail and sick and is bedridden all year round...
This year, there was no rain in the village, and faced with the consequences of harvesting no crops, the villagers asked the god to perform sacrifices according to ancient methods.
Use living flesh and blood to pray to the Fox God for good weather!!!
After a girl was pushed onto the sacrificial altar and killed, the village received rain.
But the good times did not last long, and a few months later the village suffered from drought again.
The villagers sacrificed another girl to the Fox God...
Perhaps this fox god is too greedy. After the rainfall, the village will soon return to a drought state.
The villagers had to perform sacrifices again and again.
Gradually, the villagers began to become sick.
Soon the village began to experience drought again, and this time the sacrifice was unsuccessful.
The drought caused many people to lose their lives. At this time, an old man stood up.
He said, "According to the ancient law! When the sacrifice fails, the next sacrifice must use someone with the eighth bloodline..."
One stone stirs up thousands of waves.
The God Lord was forced to decide to sacrifice his little daughter ‘Rin’ to the Fox God…
After getting the promise, the villagers returned home happily, and the Lord God returned to the mansion sadly. No one saw a flash of pleasure in the old man's eyes, the pleasure of revenge!!!
It turned out that the old man's granddaughter was one of the girls pushed to the altar by the villagers.
After returning home, the Lord conveyed the decision to Rin and Sakura.
Under Rin's indifferent smile, facing Sakura's question, the Lord of God was speechless.
In the evening, Sakura decided to run away with her sister, "Even if it's just the two of them, as long as they still have each other, they can live happily..."
Sakura thought so...
But when she saw Rin again...
My sister's hamstrings had been severed and she fell on the altar.
Under the loud shouts of the villagers, Sakura, who could not resist her fate, finally sacrificed Rin with her own hands.
"This is...Sister Ying's memory?" This chapter has been completed!