Chapter 1250 (2/2)

When the two young villagers arrived, one by one, they grabbed Ye Qian and the eagle and pushed them to go out.

”Go, go!”

Ye Qian to nothing, but is the eagle heart some unhappy. After all, being pushed by two ordinary people is not a pleasant thing.

While the whole village was in a state of euphoria, ye Qian seemed to hear the voice of sobbing and choking from Zhang Laixi's family. Although the voice was very small, it was heartbreaking.

As he walked, ye Qian looked at the family head's home.

Although Zhang Laixi is claimed to be the patriarch of this village, his family is no different from that of ordinary villagers. It can't be said that he is destitute.

”What are you looking at? Let's go!”

Seeing ye Qian's hesitation, the young villager who pushed Ye Qian pushed him on his shoulder again. Ye Qian just gave a bitter smile, and soon left Zhang Laixi's home with the steps of Zhang San and others.

In fact, the whole village of the deceased is not very large. There is only one main road from the beginning to the end.

At the moment, ye Qian and Shenying were escorted from Zhang Laixi's home by Zhang San and others. They walked along the main road all the way to the deepest part of the village, in front of the mysterious manor.Standing on the square outside the manor, the whole eagle was stupefied. Looking at the manor in the deep of the village, the eagle kept saying, ”my God, I can't believe my eyes. Here, there's such a luxurious manor in this dilapidated mountain village. It's so fantastic

The eagle spoke and looked at Ye Qian with his eyes. But ye Qian's performance is completely different from that of the eagle. The expression on his face seems to have been known for a long time.

Look at the square in front of the manor. At the moment, the square is full of lights, and hundreds of villagers of the dead village are all gathered here. In the center of the square is a table with five animals for sacrifice.

Further along the desk was a temporary wooden stage with three crematoria on top and firewood below.

Looking at this scene, the eagle suddenly felt a burst of creeps, to know that the fire rack this thing, the eagle has only seen from the TV series, now the personal experience is not the same.

”Roar, roar!”

The roar of joy was one after another in the crowd.

However, the roar did not last long, and hundreds of villagers saw a thin figure standing on the burning platform. This man is not someone else. It is Zhang Laixi, the head of the village of dead people.

Everyone saw Zhang Laixi waving his hand to the audience and said, ”be quiet, quiet!”

For a time, the whole village began to be quiet. The silence was so dead that it made people uncomfortable.

”Bring me the two foreigners who broke into the tomb!”

Zhang Laixi's face was ferocious, and it was a gloomy exclamation.

Then seven or eight young villagers came out from the stage, pushing and shoving Ye Qian and the eagle to the burning platform and threw them in front of Zhang Laixi.