Return from the second dimension

Exposing Blois's surname might be able to deter them, after all, it is a famous nobleman in this country, but Victorica doesn't like that surname at all.

Now, her goal is to change her surname to Sun.

When they heard Victorika speaking, their hearts were relieved, they could communicate and talk, and they seemed to be human.

At this time, other villagers were alarmed by the flames, and a group of men who were not dressed often with the two guarding the gate, with spears and swords in their hands, rushed over.

One by one stared at Sun Baihe and Victoriga vigilantly.

Behind, there were quite a few women coming. Those women were all wearing loose skirts and covered their hair with round caps decorated with lace, which were stored behind their heads.

These people, men and women, look very similar, and they all tie their long blond hair neatly into a bunch.

They are not tall, with dignified faces, reminiscent of dolls crafted by craftsmen.

The villagers focused on Victoriga and began to whisper.

"...It's Cortilia's daughter."

"Cotilia?"

"It's exactly the same. Look at her looks!"

"It's really unlucky!"

"We came here by rope. I was looking for my mother." Victoriga said.

After she finished speaking, two villagers ran up the city wall immediately, came down again after a while, and nodded to the others, proving the existence of the rope.

In addition, I felt incredible in the words. The eyes of Sun Baihe and Victorica were very different. They could use two ropes to cross the cliff and step on the city wall from bottom to top. They couldn’t have such courage and strength. Don't admire.

At this time, with a voice, the villagers put down their weapons at the same time, naturally divided into two sides, giving way to the elderly.

This is an old double-breasted knee-length gown, about sixty years old.

The old man walked in front of Victorica, holding an ebony cane in his big, shriveled hand, and stood in a posture of hands clasped, his calm eyes full of cold and muddy.

"...Are you Cortilia's daughter? What's your name?"

"Victorico." Victoric reported his name again.

When Sun Baihe was talking with the old man, his eyes swept over the villagers. Probably all the young people in the village have come over such a major event.

If Cortilia is in this village, there is a great possibility that it will be in this village.

But Sun Baihe glanced at him, but he didn't see a woman who looked similar to Victory. She was not in this village or hadn't come?

Suddenly, Sun Baihe noticed a different look.

The people in this village are hostile, curious, and indifferent towards Victorica, but one person is different from others, who is kind and loving.

Sun Baihe's eyes immediately locked on the woman.

He was taller than Victory, his figure was bloated, and the expression on his face was slightly stiff. Sun Baihe took a closer look and knew that this woman was in disguise.

There is no second possibility for the identity of this woman.

The conversation over there will continue. The old man asked: "Where is your mother...Cortilia?"

"Is mother here?" Victorique frowned. "I'm here to find my mother."

"It's gone? So that's it. Sinners can't escape the condemnation of conscience." The old man tapped on the floor with a cane and said.

"...!!!" Victorique bit her lip hard:

"Cortilia is not a sinner."

"...It's a foolish act to contradict the elders. Because you can't grow up in this village, you seem to lack the humility that a child should have. Even Cortilia doesn't dare to disobey me, so I can only leave here obediently... Up."

The man didn't care about the anger burning in Victorica's eyes, and said:

"We did not invite guests this year. You are not invited here, but you are also a descendant here. Cortilia is a sinner, but you are not a sinner and have not been driven out of the village. Since you are here, let's celebrate the summer solstice with everyone. ."

Victorica knew that his mother was not here, and suddenly didn't want to stay here.

Although I also wanted to prove Cortilia's innocence, it was obvious that finding Cortilia was the most important thing, and everything else came in behind.

"Victoria, stay, your mother is likely to be here." Sun Baihe reminded in Victoria's ear.

Victorika said nothing more when he heard it.

Village Chief Sergis was in front, and several other people followed, including the woman Sun Baihe paid special attention to, and the other villagers scattered around.

Victoriga and Sun Baihe followed them in. A young man introduced them to the Summer Solstice Festival, which is a ceremony to welcome the spirit of the ancestors returning to the village in the summer and pray for a good harvest from the spirit of the ancestors.

Sergis said as he walked: "Tomorrow morning... it will start at dawn and will end at night. I hope you can stay here until tomorrow night."

Sun Baihe and Victoriga listened and observed instinctively.

"Is there a ghost incident in this village?" Victoriga asked keenly.

Sergis stopped, his face still so serious and full of majesty: "You can see it?"

"I have experienced a lot, and I am very familiar with the feeling of this kind of thing. This village, it should be the recent time, there have been many dead people in a row." Victoriga said.

She didn't really perceive the ghost, she didn't have such ability yet.

But she was familiar with the killing rules of more than a dozen ghost incidents, in-depth contact with so many ghost incidents, and such experience, which made her feel the sadness of the dead in the village, and the helpless fear and despair of many people who died. It was so familiar.

Sergis slowly said: "Yes, our uncontested village will eventually be attacked by ghosts. It appeared a month ago."

"A month ago, that is to say, in this year, there have been no ghost incidents here? Very powerful." Victoriga exclaimed, "In the outside world, countless ghost incidents have erupted, and everyone lives. In fear."

Sergis said: "Our village is blessed by the spirit of the ancestors, but... this summer solstice, we once again request to inform the spirit of the ancestors that they will definitely expel the ghost.

In this regard, Victoria has no hope at all.

She had known from Sun Baihe a long time ago that the sickness of this world would be okay if there were no so-called ancestral spirits. If there were, it would be a terrible disaster.

Sun Baihe touched Victoria's arm and motioned for the newspaper.

Victoriga immediately understood that, took out the newspapers of the "Gold Coin Detective" and gave them to Sergis.

"If it's a ghost incident, I might be able to help."

There are not many newspapers from the store manager. There are only four about Victoria, but it is enough.

Every newspaper has a big photo, giving Victoria the most space, introducing her achievements, and nursery rhymes edited by others.