Chapter 1277: Heart is sincere (1/2)
”I don't know.” Zhan Peng licked his chapped lips and glanced at the stone tablet with fear. ”My soul seemed to tremble just now, it was terrible.”
”Is there such an exaggeration?” Lei Zi could not help saying.
”Zhan Peng, are you hallucinating, and your courage is too small.” Bai Ling'er also said.
Some staff members did not believe in evil spirits, and raised their legs to step forward, ready to touch the stone tablet, but they were blocked by the villagers, ”What are you doing?!”
The head of the village also had a very bad complexion, and said in a heavy voice: ”If you do this again, our village will not welcome you! Please leave yourself!”
Everyone was stunned for a moment. They were taken aback by the reaction of the village head and villagers. They looked at each other and stopped talking.
”The head of the village, this is a misunderstanding, we promise that this will not happen again.” The director immediately laughed.
”Chongzi, please take them to the place where the program was recorded, don't disturb the mountain god.” The village chief narrowed his eyes slightly and said.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
”Village head, that's not okay, Haozi has become like this now, let's make sure he is all right.” Leizi said immediately.
”Village chief, don't delay, now the situation is urgent, it is most important to save Haozi first.” The director also said.
”After going up the mountain, don't talk nonsense, let alone go casually. If you leave this path, life and death are dead, you can't blame us!” The village head hasn't spoken yet, and Zhuang has already said.
Hiroko's injury can't be delayed any longer.
After his words, his face was suddenly cleared, his eyes were dignified, and in the eyes of everyone, he kneeled directly on his knees, and respectfully gave three loud heads to Dawang Mountain.
Subsequently, the same was true of the village head and many villagers, with solemn and sacred faces, kneeling on their knees and knocking three loud heads at Dawang Mountain.
”The mountain **** is on the ground. Today, Haozi was bitten by the black viper, and his life is at stake. We have to disturb the mountain **** for repairs. Please ask the mountain **** to save Haozi's life. We are grateful to Qingcao Village. It took only five seconds to get up.
This scene made Bai Linger and others anxious, and the live broadcast room also exploded.
【Mistgrass! Are these people stupid? Completely saved! 】
【At this time, it's okay not to save people. It's not a nonsense to worship the mountain **** here. 】
[Feudal superstition is really killing people! 80% of that brother Haozi is cold. 】
【Sad, sorry! 】
[The program team must follow me to reveal the true face of the mountain god, he is an indirect murder! 】
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Don't mention the live broadcast room, Bai Ling'er and the director were also worried, but they didn't dare to urge them.
The attitude of the villagers just now has become very obvious. This is really completely confusing by the mountain god.
Finally, he got up and took Brother Haozi from the hands of the villagers. The solemn expression on his face was solemn and he embarked on the road up the mountain.
It's just that in this environment, they don't move fast, but each step has a sense of ritual, as if they don't care about the safety of Hako.
”At their speed, when they reached the mountain, Haozi would have been cold.” Bai Linger could not help whispering at the same time, at the same time, looking around curiously, the cold hair all over his body was slightly erected.
She always felt that there was a pair of invisible eyes in the dense woods watching her, making her very uneasy.
should be my own illusion, it must have been the influence of these villagers' gods and gods.
Bai Ling'er comforted herself, and dared not look around again.
Leizi walked to Yimin villagers and asked in a low voice: ”Is the mountain **** on the mountain? At this speed, Hiroko will certainly not be able to sustain it, why not climb the mountain as soon as possible?”
Villagers smiled, ”Heart is the spirit!”
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