cloudy day

Chapter 617 Rescue
Old Wu pointed angrily at the villagers in front of him, and cursed loudly: "You white-eyed wolves, you don't know how I, Old Wu, treat the people in your three villages, right? Who worried about me? Who helped me think of a solution? I fought for you and suffered the humiliation of the Earth Dragon Gang, but what are you doing? At the critical moment, Brother Zhao, who is thousands of miles away, gave up his life to save me!"

Brother Wu is indeed a man of temperament. After hearing what he said, the villagers fell silent, with guilt and ugly expressions on their faces.

But some of the angry young and middle-aged people still said to us, "But...but they should act sooner. They stayed in the village for two days before going to the cave to rescue you."

"Brother Zhao and the other three brothers are not related to you, so why would you risk your life to help you? It's not like you don't know how evil this ghost crying cave is. Even those eminent monks and priests who have attained the Tao are helpless. Bringing the child back has already risked his life! Now that the river demon has been eliminated, and the cave of crying ghosts has collapsed, we have done our best to do justice for the heavens! You three villages have no worries from now on, and my old Wu from now on It has nothing to do with you!" Old Wu said resolutely.

I was somewhat puzzled, didn't this old Wu grow up in this fishing village, why could I hear some hatred from his words.

After Lao Wu said this, he was about to pull us away angrily, but at this moment the village head hurried over to smooth things over, first thanked us a thousand times, and then politely said to Lao Wu: "Old Brother Wu, you must not ignore this critical moment of life and death. You are the most promising corpse hunter in our village. Just now, the villagers in the village were all talking nonsense because of their impatience. You must not go there Take it to heart, no matter what, you grew up in our village eating hundreds of meals."

The village head is very good at talking. He first praised Lao Wu, then explained for the villagers, and finally showed his affection. If it was me, I might be relieved.

But Lao Wu said coldly: "Brother Village Chief, it's fine if you don't mention this old thing. It's true that I grew up eating a lot of food, but if my adoptive father and mother don't die, I won't be able to live with you." It’s like a beggar! When my adoptive father and mother were seriously ill, none of you would have donated money and medicine, if the old village chief hadn’t buried my parents and helped me, I would have left long ago!”

Listening to their words, I didn't expect Lao Wu's childhood to be so miserable, and I also didn't expect the people in this small fishing village to be as indifferent, selfish and inhumane as the people in our village.

"Hey, brother Wu, for the sake of my father and his old man, can you help the villagers one last time? I think they must know that they are wrong..." The village chief said and looked at the villagers beside him. Those villagers also showed a look of remorse.

In fact, these people are not bad in nature, but their human nature is too ugly. Now they all know that neither Taoist priests nor monks can help them at critical moments. The only people who can save those girls are us.

After the villagers thought about this clearly, they kowtowed to us to admit their mistakes, and finally regarded us as living Bodhisattvas. The four of us looked at each other in blank dismay, but the next question was how should we save these girls?
Just when I was at a loss, a group of outsiders suddenly came to the village. When I saw these people, I couldn't help being surprised, because these people were the monks and Taoist priests we complained about in our hearts and words just now...

(End of this chapter)