Su Fuqing and Zeng Qi squatted in the reeds on the hillside behind "Xiao Kui's House". From this position, they could have a clear view of the movement in and out of their home.

The two of them were watching and chatting "affectionately".

Zeng Qi took the initiative to tell Su Fuqing a lot about her life in the real world, and Su Fuqing also told her own.

But they were all made up on the spot.

"Actually, I'm an orphan and don't have many friends. I'm very scared every time I enter a dungeon..."

"If I wasn't lucky enough to have someone help me every time, I wouldn't be able to survive long ago..."

Su Fuqing created a character for himself, a person who was timid and fearful without family or friends, and who only survived by hugging his thighs every time he passed a dungeon.

Mainly a piece of nonsense.

Anyway, when you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

[I watched the last copy of Su Fuqing, and now I feel very complicated. I didn’t expect that she still has the potential to become an actress. ]
[Sister Su, you have changed. You were not like this the last time you took my Qiaoqiao to fly. ]
[What do you know? This is lowering the enemy's vigilance. .

[It’s still funny. Didn’t you want to laugh when she said she hugged her thigh? ]
[Pure passerby, is this player very strong? ]
[Quite strong, but it has nothing to do with the person she talks about. ]
[When she is alone, the perspective in the live broadcast room is all for her. Do you think she is strong or not? ]
[Zeng Qi seems to believe it. ]
[......]
Zeng Qi was comforting Su Fuqing: "Don't be afraid, this time I and others will take you through the dungeon."

Hearing this, Su Fuqing was overjoyed and a little unbelievable, so she asked cautiously: "Really? Don't you think you'll dislike me for holding me back?"

"No, you're quite smart..." Zeng Qi praised Su Fuqing, and then naturally turned the topic to props, "Su Su, do you have any props?"

"Yes, there are quite a few of them. I'm just lucky. I can find them wherever I look..." Su Fuqing told Zeng Qi "carelessly" what props she had.

"Then you are really awesome." The smile on Zeng Qi's lips became more obvious, and she asked again: "By the way, what are your skills? If you ask clearly, I will have a good idea. After all, we have to go through the dungeon together. They can be considered teammates.”

Who wants to be your teammate?

Su Fuqing blinked and made up one: "My skills are of no use, they just can increase the affinity towards some NPCs, so some NPCs will like me very much..."

Zeng Qi said: "That's it, then you can be responsible for communicating with the NPC."

Su Fuqing opened her mouth and said, "This skill sometimes works well and sometimes doesn't work. Some NPCs will particularly hate me."

Hearing this, Zeng Qi didn't say much.After all, she only needed to find out what props Su Fuqing had, whether they were worth her while, and whether the skills were threatening.

She can master such a useless skill casually.

Su Fuqing seemed unaware that she had been targeted.

Zeng Qi was still thinking about how to start this time, when there was finally movement in the house they were staring at.

Suddenly a head popped out of the back door and looked around, then quickly retracted.

A few minutes later, two men came out carrying a huge wooden box.

Judging from the size, it is more than enough to hold one person.

In addition, there were several pieces of red cloth tied to the box, and the two men also tied one around their waists.

[Isn’t Xiaokui’s body inside? ]
[Then why is it tied with red cloth? It’s a bit seeping. ]
[It’s not like I’m going to destroy the body, but it’s like... getting married? ]
[Goosebumps arise. ]
[......]
Su Fuqing and Zeng Qi looked at each other and followed quietly. Zeng Qi temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

The two men took the mountain path. At first, they could still see a few houses in the distance. As they continued to walk along the path up the mountain, the surroundings became more and more desolate.

Apart from the two of them, there seemed to be no other living people.

Occasionally when going up a relatively steep slope, I can hear a dull banging sound inside the box, much like the sound of flesh hitting wood.

Su Fuqing and Zeng Qi were now more certain that it was Xiaokui's body inside.

The question is where will they take Xiaokui's body?

It's obviously not like simply burying corpses.

I don’t know how long it took, but I had probably walked into the deep mountains and old forests, when I heard the sound of people in front of me.

Su Fuqing and Zeng Qi stopped, hid behind a few trees, and cautiously poked their heads to take a look.

The two men carrying the box were talking to another man, whom Su Fuqing knew and was her "good father" Su Shan.

Su Shan also pointed at the box and said something, with an expression on his face that seemed to be both envy and jealousy.

[Wait a minute, is this Su Fuqing’s “father”? ]
[Something is wrong. ]
[No matter how I feel, he is not a good person. ]
[Obviously. ]
[He seems to be envious of Xiaokui's family. Wouldn't he... also want to kill Su Fuqing? ]
[Ah, no way, right? ]
[If it is true, this "dad" is really poisonous. ]
[I just said something was wrong. ]
[If Su Shan was really a good father, he would not just say a few words casually when his two daughters were scolded by Li Mei. ]
[No wonder he didn’t stop Li Mei when she asked Su Fuqing to wash dishes and clothes. ]
[I guess Su Shan also acquiesced in Li Mei's usual approach, but in the end he still had to pretend to be a good father. ]
[This person is so disgusting. ]
[......]
Su Shan quickly led the two men forward.

Su Fuqing and Zeng Qi originally wanted to follow them, but they felt like someone was coming behind them.

Su Fuqing pretended not to notice and let Zeng Qi hold her hand to remind her.

"Don't be afraid, it's us." Wen Tingxuan's low voice came.

One minute later, Su Fuqing, Zeng Qi, Wen Tingxuan and Ai Xiaonian looked at each other.
Both groups asked each other at the same time:
"Why are you here too?"

"Why are you here?"

Zeng Qi said first: "The box those people carried just now may contain Xiaokui's body. We are about to follow up and take a look."

"Don't go yet."

Both Ai Xiaonian and Wen Tingxuan's expressions changed. Wen Tingxuan said: "This mountain is Quanlong Mountain. We traced the sacrificial festival all the way to here. There seemed to be a lot of people in the area ahead, and they were discovered before we even got close. , almost got caught.”

"So, are those in front of you preparing for the sacrifice festival? What do they want Xiaokui's body for?" Su Fuqing asked.

Combining the legend of the mountain god and the conversation she overheard between Su Shan and Li Mei yesterday, she had already roughly guessed something.

Ai Xiaonian expressed his guess: "Could the so-called Sacrifice Festival mean that the girls in the village are used as sacrifices?"

Hearing this, Wen Tingxuan rubbed his arms, and as expected, he got goosebumps all over his body.

He said in disbelief: "The people in this village must be too crazy to use girls as sacrifices." (End of Chapter)

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