Otherworldly Merchant

Qin Na, like everyone else, was included in the list. The foreigner also stood up and queued up. He shook his head gently at me while people were not paying attention.

He is suggesting that I should not move lightly lest they should see what is broken!

I stepped right behind Qin Na and the seven or eight strong men guarded us like wolves.

“Hello, this girl! Look at these big legs. How fucking sexy! ”

“I want that big titty! It tastes good at first sight. ”

The tough guys stared at the women on the team and made unscrupulous comments. But the group didn't seem to hear it, all indifferent, one face without expression, followed the fat guide.

What the hell is going on here?

Didn't I notice a little pubic? The warning marks on the body didn't respond at all. Isn't that evil magic?

But what happened to these people? How could a foreigner have discovered all this by the prophet's senses?

“Wow, didn't this red-haired chick come here once? The last time I saw her, Master Bai ordered that no one touch her. Don't let anyone rob me this time. Maybe she's still a baby. ”

A bald man with a scar across his face stared closely at Qin Na and glanced at him.

It's not good!

I am ready to do it at any time, no matter what purpose they fool these people here, I will never let them succeed!

But this time, I followed the tour group. For the convenience of flying and going through the security check, I put both the Ghost Chopper knife and the ice gourd in the store and didn't bring them with me.

If you do, you can only do whatever you want.

“See, this is the destination of our trip, the mysterious and ancient village of Zaguri. You see, the villagers here are so enthusiastic, what a beautiful view!” The fat guide stopped and pointed around, forgetting to say.

In the dark, far and close, standing more than a dozen high and low heaps of soil, further afield, a row of low greenhouses, full of lush weeds, is no different from the ancient tombs of the desert mountains. I took a sneak peek at the corner of my eyes before they even noticed.

The car we just came down from, it wasn't made of bronze at all. Only a layer of copper leather was wrapped around the back of the compartment, and the rest was pitch-black, showing an old rust under the illumination of a few strong men's flashlights.

And it's actually shaped like a coal truck in a mine.

“Do you think it's beautiful? ”

“Beauty!” replied everyone in unison, mechanically.

“All right.” The fat guide laughed with satisfaction. "The villagers have prepared a bonfire party for us. Enjoy the party! ”

As his voice dropped, a fire column was raised in the distance, and a large pile of wood was lit there.

More than a dozen people were already sitting outside the fire.

“Come on, let's have a great party!” The fat guide lobbied, waving the flag in his hand and walking forward.

After taking two steps, it seemed like these people couldn't make a sound. They were very odorless. Then they turned their heads and said, “Are you happy? ”

“Happy!” The crowd was very cooperative and shouted out loudly.

“Where's your applause? ”

“Where are your screams? ”

Everyone clapped their hands and shouted, a puppet-like man with stubborn eyes and no expression.

I was afraid that they would see something broken and scream with applause.

We sat around the campfire for a long time, led by a fat guide.

In addition to the seven or eight big men in front of the car, there were a dozen more near the campfire, one with a murderous face, glaring at each other, and staring straight into the flesh of the women in the regiment.

Sitting among them was an old man in a white medium mountain suit, his face was full of wrinkles like pine bark, his eyes swept away from all of us, and he said something softly.

A strong man sitting next to him stood up and a snowy knife was drawn from his waist. He circled around the bonfire for two laps and came straight to me.

Did they find out about me? Want to get rid of me first?

I look like a wooden chicken, like everyone else, but I struggle hard inside.

“This is Zaguri Village's most famous mountain god dance, they worship the mountains, love nature, whenever guests enter the village, or major festivals, they dress as mountain gods, carry songs and dance, pray for peace..." The fat man said with an eye, as if that were the case.

The man walked up to me and stretched out a long knife straight to my chest.

I was just trying to escape, like a reflex, and all of a sudden I figured something out.

The tour, though bizarre everywhere, has started three times. If they kill people every time, even if they don't know how to attract them, they won't leak, but the families of the deceased will chase them!

When the police get involved, where are they going?

And the fat guide is still whispering, just to cheat people.

If they really wanted to do it, they would never have acted so recklessly.

As soon as I think about it, I still haven't moved, but my whole nerve has collapsed into a line, darkly activated Zhao Zilong's dragon gallbladder armor. If this guy really killed me, I would have told him to die even worse!

Breathe, the knife came with the wind, approaching a few inches above my head, slanting past my ear.

Then he went back to the long-haired young man.

Sure, it's a test!

At the same time, two strong men came out with one big iron pot in their hand, the other with a pile of little copper pot, and they dug something out of that pot, one in front of us.

I don't even know what's in the pot. I can smell the bloody smell of it from afar.

When the little bronze pot came in front of me, I saw it. It was blood!

The blood was sticky, and there was a bone inside that didn't know what kind of animal it was. The outside of the pelvis was dark, and I didn't know how long it had been since I washed it. It caused a bunch of flies, and the buzz kept flying up and down.

“This is the best wine in Zaguri Village - dirty. Dedicated to the most honorable guests. Come on, friends, let's drink together! This will be the happiest and happiest day of your lives.” The fat guide had a clean white porcelain bowl in his hand and a brilliant smile on his face.