There's no other way but to put Chang Hong on the other side.
Wei Qishan rebuked Lu Mengmeng with a helpless expression: "You yourself are unwilling to go to the sacrifice, so why are you scaring Jiaojiao?"
Look how scared the little guy is, he can't stop crying.
Her eyes are all swollen from crying, she looks so pitiful!
Wei Qishan felt that Lu Mengmeng was unhappy because she had to take the blame for someone else.
He would deliberately scare other children.
Its nature is extremely heinous.
Lu Mengmeng looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked in a childish voice, "Is there anything wrong with what Mengmeng said?"
In ancient times, women given to demons were meant to be their wives. And weren't the boys and girls given to demons meant to be eaten?
She had seen those monsters who wanted young boys and girls, all for the purpose of eating them.
The only difference is whether you eat the whole thing together or just a specific part like the heart or brain.
Wei Qishan was amused by her audacious words.
"You talk as if you're a monster who received sacrifices from others!"
How do you know that monsters only want to eat young boys and girls, and not for anything else?
Perhaps it has other, more advanced uses?
Although he had never heard of it being used for anything else.
But what if?
Lu Mengmeng looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked in a questioning tone, "Could it be that some monster wants a pair of boys and girls every year in order to open a kindergarten?"
Then it's elementary school, then middle school, and finally a straight line to a postdoctoral degree, with guaranteed job placement in the underwater dragon palace?
The most uplifting thing she's been watching lately on the education channel is this.
Anything a little higher is beyond the comprehension of a grown-up demon like him.
Wei Qishan was so embarrassed by Lu Mengmeng's words that his face turned bright red.
For a moment, I didn't know what to say.
I simply reached out and gave Lu Mengmeng's head a good pat.
"Be good and do whatever they tell you to do."
"Don't talk nonsense, do you hear me?"
This little guy managed to persuade the other child to give up with just a few words.
Don't say anything nonsensical later.
The villagers were so angry that they wanted to beat him up.
What if she injures the villagers? Wouldn't that have a terrible impact?
It's being streamed live across the entire internet!
The viewers in the live stream were laughing hysterically at this unexpected turn of events.
[Hahahaha! Little Mengmeng's mouth is venomous! What the hell is this about women being wives and children being food? It almost scared Jiaojiao to death, okay?]
[Wow, this little cutie has such a silver tongue at such a young age! She'll be incredibly skilled when she grows up. How many people will she poison with her tongue? Hahaha, I can't take it anymore! Let me laugh for a few minutes.]
[Little Mengmeng's summary is spot on. Isn't that how it's always portrayed in TV dramas and movies? They capture young boys and girls either to make medicine or to eat them—it's all food anyway. Makes perfect sense!]
[I'm inexplicably a little worried about my future son-in-law's future. My daughter has such a sharp tongue. She has the potential to be a brat. Hahaha, let's light a candle for my future son-in-law.]
[Light a candle for your future son-in-law!]
[Light a candle for your future son-in-law!]
[Light a candle for your future son-in-law!]
...
Now, apart from Lu Mengmeng, the other three people riding in sedan chairs are all women.
And none of them took the initiative to talk to Lu Mengmeng.
Lu Mengmeng simply sat obediently in the bridal sedan chair and dozed off.
The village chief was in the middle, reciting the sacrificial text incessantly.
"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, we worship the local earth god, river god, mountain god, and the Great Immortal of Wonderful Principles!"
Same as the second day of the second month; a visit to report the autumn harvest. Songs and music could be heard from all around. A village opera was performed…
Lu Mengmeng rested her chin on her hand, nodding her head slightly, listening to the village chief's eulogy with a half-hearted expression.
I just felt like there were quite a few immortals here.
In the past, one mountain king was enough for a region.
That's four of them all at once.
It's impossible for the same four people to play every year; we definitely have to change them up!
Those who can afford to worship these four deities must have high requirements for the number of children born in the village.
Lu Mengmeng remained there, half-asleep and lost in thought.
In no time at all, Lu Mengmeng was carried away.
Lu Mengmeng felt that she should be given to the mountain god as a snack.
After all, these people were carrying her up the mountain.
The road to the mountain is not very smooth.
Even when being carried, it sways to the right.
Although the mountain path is lush and green, full of trees, it is not too sunny.
But after being wandered around for so long, Lu Mengmeng finally woke up.
She sniffled.
I just feel that this place smells bad.
It smells just like the house they live in now.
Moreover, the further you go, the stronger the flavor becomes.
It looks a bit like meat that's been rotten for hundreds of years.
Lu Mengmeng rested her chin on her hand and tilted her head to recall carefully.
She seemed to have encountered this smell before.
It was during the most intense battle between ancient immortals and demons.
Suddenly, a group of monsters appeared out of nowhere.
Those monsters like to eat people, and even when they're not eating people, they like to tear people and animals to pieces.
Powerful monsters would generally ignore them unless they provoked them.
After all, their flesh is rotten, and their blood is rotten, so even if the demons catch them, they can't eat them.
Why waste that time and energy?
Lu Mengmeng also remembered the type of monster; it should be called a Corpse Demon.
She secretly wondered what was going on in her mind.
Could it be that they really captured Mengmeng and fed her to the monsters?
Mengmeng doesn't want to eat that smelly monster!
Lu Mengmeng sat on the sedan chair, listlessly resting her chin on her hand.
He was taken up the mountain by a group of villagers.
Wei Qishan and Bai Tiantian were completely unaware of the danger throughout the entire process.
He watched with amusement as Lu Mengmeng, dressed in a red tracksuit, looked like she was being delivered a package.
They took us to the top of the mountain.
Midway through the journey, Bai Tiantian, who was feeling unwell, asked the villagers to get her a sedan chair as well.
Follow behind Lu Mengmeng and the others.
The strong men of the village dragged the deer, Mengmeng, to the top of the mountain, where there was a small house with a height of 20-30cm.
Without saying a word, the group put Lu Mengmeng on the ground and hurriedly left.
Lu Mengmeng: ? ? ?
She turned back with a puzzled look at the man who the villagers had told her beforehand that he would teach her how to do things after she went up the mountain.
The man was said to be a priest, but he didn't look like a celestial being at all.
With a square face and a face full of wrinkles, even if offered to a deity, the deity would probably find him ugly and reject him.
Lu Mengmeng was suddenly abandoned by a large group of villagers, making her appear weak, pitiful, and helpless.
She looked at the man performing the ritual with a puzzled expression.
Her big, watery eyes were already filled with the question, "Huh? Why did they leave?"
In fact, Lu Mengmeng had noticed him a long time ago.
Unlike the other villagers, this man seemed particularly timid.
Since reaching the halfway point of the mountain, he had been trembling with fear, his legs shaking and his whole body quivering.
Standing still, shivering uncontrollably.
I don't know what he's afraid of.
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