Another sleepless night.
The village chief died suddenly.
I originally thought he was the big boss, but I didn't expect him to die in such a way.
Ergou's changes are even more astonishing.
He has simply changed into a different person, or maybe he is the real him now, and everything before is just an illusion.
What scares me even more is the plan of the Palace of Hell.
They had already arranged everything when we were still savages in the mountains of Yunnan.
I'm curious how they knew we would choose to come here.
Does it have something to do with them that my cheap junior sister Ma Junyao was attracted by the sound of the flute?
And the fact that my little sister went underground, is everything part of their plan?
After tossing and turning, I don’t know how I survived until dawn, and finally a hint of popularity appeared in the village at this time.
The news of the village chief's death spread, and all the villagers gathered at the village chief's house.
Waiting for explanation.
The order to worship ancestors was given by the village chief.
Now that the village chief is dead, they naturally hope to stop worshiping ancestors.
None of the village chief's sons could make the decision at all.
They all looked lost.
Even how the village chief died could not be explained clearly.
They thought of Ergou again.
However, after searching around the village, no one was found.
The two people who could make the decision were nowhere to be found.
Now the villagers had more to say.
They all disagreed with ancestor worship.
Some villagers came up with an extreme idea.
They want to block the wells and then leave the village to live elsewhere.
As soon as this idea came out, it was immediately supported by most of the villagers, and they were ready to implement it.
"Have you left?"
A cold voice came from outside the village entrance.
It also helped to cool down the excited villagers, and Ergou came back.
Ergou was still wearing the military green cotton-padded jacket, but compared to the previous bowed waist, his waist was very straight, and he was holding a sharp hatchet in his hand.
He looks like this.
For a moment, no one dared to say anything, they were all looking at him.
"The village chief is dead and the ancestor worship ceremony can't be held.
Why won't we be allowed to leave?"
In the crowd, a short and thin villager shouted with his neck stretched out.
"Yeah, why don't you let us go?"
"Yeah yeah" With the first person to speak out, the villagers seemed to have found a backbone, and they all agreed, with the intention of taking action if they disagreed.
"very good" Ergou glanced at the villagers coldly, with a cold smile on his lips, "Who else agrees?"
As soon as these words came out, the villagers became quiet again.
Those who had made no sound before walked out automatically, and distanced themselves from those who echoed.
I counted a total of thirteen people who had just spoken in agreement.
They were looking angrily at the villagers who had distanced themselves from them.
"Yes, let's start with you first."
Ergou nodded with satisfaction, gave those people a cold look, and walked around them.
Walking towards his house.
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"That's it."
Dachun was a little surprised.
He thought Ergou would take action, but he didn't expect Ergou didn't take action at all, he just said a harsh word.
The villagers who were worried just now became arrogant again.
Some of them went home directly and started preparing their luggage.
They wanted to run away.
Things are out of our control now, but I know very well what is under the mountain.
The crocodile moth has closed the mountain, and I am very curious.
What confidence do these villagers have to break through the obstruction of Crocodile Moth?
Twenty minutes later, five villagers who had packed their bags carried their packages and headed down the mountain together.
The mountain was not high to begin with, and since it was going downhill, the five villagers walked very quickly.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, they stopped, took out the wooden sticks as thick as a bowl that they had prepared when they left, and wrapped them around them.
Steps soaked in oil.
Then light it.
They planned to use the most stupid and easy-to-use method to leave.
Attacking with fire, moths are afraid of fire, and the crocodile moth is also a type of moth, so it is a good method.
Only if it were that easy.
Other villagers have already done it, and they should also be taking risks.
Just as I expected, there was no joy on their faces that they were about to leave.
Instead, their faces were solemn.
They were not sure whether this method would work.
"Give it a try.
If you stay in the village, you don't know who the ancestors will draw.
According to past practice, at least half of them will die.
Instead of waiting to die, it's better to fight."
The villager who was the first to do it gritted his teeth and encouraged his morale, and also encouraged himself.
After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward.
Less than fifty meters ahead was the foot of the mountain.
All he had to do was run out.
And they succeeded.
Just as they reached the foot of the mountain, all the crocodile moths covering the trees got up and rushed towards the five people.
Compared with the last few times when there were thousands of crocodile moths in groups, this time they were all in small groups, about hundreds of them, and they rushed toward the five people with one-size-small human faces. .
The torch was waved, the human faces were scattered from it, and the crocodile moths fell to the ground, flapping their wings helplessly.
The scene looked like the victory of the five villagers, just a few dozen meters away.
They scattered more than a dozen such faces.
As long as they ran another ten meters, they could get out.
The faces of the five people were full of surprise, and even the faces of the more than a dozen villagers watching behind them were also surprised.
If the five of them ran out, it meant that other villagers could also run out.
But soon, the smiles on their faces disappeared and turned into panic.
The five people running at the front all froze there, and the torches in their hands fell to the ground.
"What's going on?"
I didn't understand.
Just now, these five villagers were still alive and kicking.
Why did he freeze there in less than a second?
If I'm not mistaken, they weren't hurt at all, and those crocodile moths didn't hurt them either.
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The torch fell to the ground, and Crocodile Moth stopped attacking.
Instead, they flew around the five people.
The five of them lowered their heads stiffly, untied their clothes, and exposed their chests.
Red blood was seeping out from their chests.
On their chests, I saw familiar wounds, just like Ergou, they were all triangular wounds.
I had seen this kind of wound a few days ago, and the three people Ergou killed also had this kind of triangular wound.
It's just that these five people were obviously not hurt.
Where did the injuries on their chests come from?
Judging from their expressions, they obviously didn't know.
The five people tore open their clothes, completely exposing the triangular wound on their chests.
Just like yesterday's Ergou.
Under our gaze, the five people slowly turned around to face us and cast their gaze towards the mountain, where Ergou was staring at them.
“How to do it” The person in the lead asked stiffly, with a look of confusion on his face.
Ergou didn't say anything, and the crocodile moth flew around them more happily, circling in circles.
The injuries on the chests of the five people continued to expand and slowly cracked, allowing us to see clearly what was going on.
Larvae the size of rice grains emerged from the wound and rolled outwards along with the blood.
"worm eggs" I immediately understood the problem.
They all use insect eggs in their bodies, and they are hatched insect eggs.
As long as certain conditions are met, those insect eggs will hatch.
Come out of their bodies.
No wonder Ergou didn't stop them at all, and the attacks of those crocodile moths were also very weak, because they knew very well that their children were in the bodies of the villagers, and these villagers couldn't escape without them having to do anything.
The villagers who were still watching on the mountain were all silent.
No one dared to speak loudly.
They all stared at their chests, wanting to see if there were any bugs in their chests.
It's not just them.
I feel numb in my chest.
How did Ergou do it?
How did those crocodile moths do it?
How they could unknowingly inject insect eggs into their bodies is really shocking.
The villagers were equally shocked, thinking about those palm-sized crocodile moths piercing their tail needles into their bodies.
Inject insect eggs and no one can laugh.
I exhaled slowly.
All the crocodile moth sealing the mountain was fake.
Ergou had already arranged everything.
Perhaps Crocodile Moth's closure of the mountain was only for the three of us.
It was the three of us that he wanted to stop, not these villagers.
There are insect eggs in the bodies of the villagers.
Even if they escape, they will not survive long.
No wonder no villager has been able to escape alive for so many years
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