Chapter 111

Wang Quan was puzzled. "You know that you're the High Priest?"

Feng Ah Jiu nodded her head.

Wang Quan was shocked. "Ah? Then why did your aunt treat you like that? Didn't she care about the others in the village? "

"She didn't care." Feng Ah Jiu's expression was still calm. "Everyone says that the High Priest is just a tool. Only a child like me who no one wants will become the High Priest.

"But the Village Chief, Sixth Uncle, and Fourth Grandpa are also High Priests. Why does everyone like them? Is it because I'm the only one with white hair?

"As for my aunt … She often scolded my parents when she beat me. Maybe it's because my parents wronged her."

Wang Quan didn't care about her aunt at all.

She was already dead, so why was she still talking about this?

As for whether or not she had any ulterior motives, Wang Quan didn't care at all.

Wang Quan only knew that she wanted to stab him to death when his back was facing her. Then, he killed her in self-defense.

He was more concerned about what she said earlier.

What did she mean by "the High Priest is just a tool. Only a child who no one wants will become the High Priest"?

So these people only treated the High Priest as a disposable tool to summon the Evil God to possess them and then summon the wind?

That was too evil.

Wang Quan's already small burden was reduced once again.

Originally, when he saw the ignorant looks of these people, he wanted to cut them up. Now, he had no more scruples.

This didn't mean that he was a person who valued appearances. His three views followed his facial features.

When he first came to the village and heard the gossip of those old fellows, he already wanted to cut them up.

At that time, he hadn't seen Little White Feather yet.

He didn't think that he was crazy. In fact, he was very clear-headed.

But that feeling, how should he put it, was similar to the feeling of a "limiter" being unlocked.

Many people had that kind of thought. For example, when they saw the news about a vicious criminal or a disgusting person doing something, they wished that person would die immediately. They would even spit out a few words on the Internet like "why doesn't he die".

But when they returned to reality, most people would just curse a few words and feel bad for a day or two.

After all, there were rules in society. No one had the ability to do so.

It was the same for Wang Quan in the past.

But now, he was the kind of person who would directly turn the thoughts in his mind into reality.

When he met someone who was so disgusting that he wished that he could die, he would really make a move.

But he also knew that this was not the world he was originally from. Moreover, he had not met anyone who could beat him, so he was unrestrained.

He wasn't even afraid of bullets. After killing people, he would return to his original world. He would still be the same Wang Quan.

But his mentality would be a little more relaxed.

For example, now. He smiled and rubbed the white hair of the village girl. "Be good and stay at home. I still want to try Ah Jiu's cooking today. Big Brother will go out for a walk. I'll be back before lunch ~ ~"

Feng Ah Jiu nodded obediently. "I won't go out."

"Good, good girl ~ ~"

Wang Quan rubbed the white hair angrily again, leaving behind the scent of soap on his hand. Only then did he leisurely leave the house.

He was going to look for the sixth uncle, fourth grandpa, and the village head that Ah Jiu mentioned.

If the three of them could leave the village, there was no doubt that they were the priests.

This further proved that the ghost hitting the wall in Wind Valley Village had something to do with the "Da Feng" that they were preparing to sacrifice.

Da Feng was so fierce?

Wang Quan remembered that he had looked it up on the internet before coming here. Wasn't that thing from the Classic of Mountains and Seas?

There would be a Da Feng whenever it appeared, and it would bring about a weather anomaly.

Now that the sun was shining brightly, it was obvious that the Da Feng was still sealed.

Then he would go and play with the three of them.

He would use the high priest as a one-time sacrifice, and then he would hold the power as the priest and live a good life.

As a partner of justice, how could Wang Quan just sit back and do nothing?

Wang Quan did not know the other two, but he knew where the village head's house was.

There were not many people in the village, just a few old men and women sitting in the middle of the village, basking in the sun.

Wang Quan kept a distance from them and walked towards the village head's house.

He was mainly afraid that he would overhear some disgusting things when he passed by them and lose control of himself and start a killing spree.

When he arrived at the village head's house, Wang Quan knocked on the door.

There was no movement inside.

Wang Quan maintained his patience and knocked on the door again.

There was still no response.

He frowned and suddenly turned his head.

The few old men were still chatting a little further away. Everything seemed normal.

But Wang Quan had just felt that someone was watching him, and it wasn't just one or two people.

His eyes were slightly bloodshot as he swept his gaze around.

None of the old men looked in his direction. The windows of the other houses without courtyards were all closed.

Wang Quan narrowed his eyes and looked away.

He stared at the courtyard door and continued to knock.

There was someone in the village head's house, he was very sure of this.

After borrowing a bit of strength, his senses had become a lot stronger. He could hear the deliberately controlled sound of breathing in the courtyard.

It was behind the door in front of him!

He knocked on the door again and asked, "Is the village head here? I'm Wang Quan, I want to talk to you about Feng Ah Jiu. "

There was some noise from the people in the courtyard.

If he hadn't been in a state where his senses were enhanced, he wouldn't have heard it.

The next moment, he heard footsteps so faint that they were almost inaudible. Then, the courtyard door was opened, and the footsteps returned to normal.

Then, the courtyard door opened.

The village head's thin face squeezed out a warm smile and appeared in front of Wang Quan. "Oh, I accidentally fell asleep just now. Come in, come in."

He enthusiastically pulled Wang Quan into the house.

Wang Quan didn't back down and followed him in.

When they reached the door, Wang Quan stopped. "Village head, your courtyard door hasn't been closed yet. I'll go and close it for you."

"Oh, right! Look at my memory! Come in and take a seat first! "

The village head slapped his forehead and gestured for Wang Quan to enter the house. Then, he quickly walked over and closed the courtyard door.

Wang Quan heard the sound of the door being locked.

With a warm smile, he walked into the house.

After entering the house, he looked around.

The house was about ten square meters. Apart from a cabinet, a table, and a kang, it could be said to be a house with only four walls.

If not for the fact that he was a priest, the village head could really be called a man of noble character and unquestionable integrity.

While Wang Quan was looking around, the village head also entered the house.

He even closed the door.

Walking in front of Wang Quan, he took out two cups and poured two cups of water. Then, he said, "My place is small, and I don't have much to entertain you. I hope you don't mind.

"By the way, why did you want to see me?"

"Well, I've never worked in the fields before. I was wondering if I could go to the fields and help the villagers." Wang Quan took the cup of water, but he didn't drink it. Instead, he put it on the table.

"This …" The village head had a difficult expression.

Wang Quan was puzzled. "Is it inconvenient?"

"It's inconvenient." The village head explained. "It's the busy farming season right now. I'm not afraid that you'll be a hindrance. Don't misunderstand. I'm just afraid that the villagers will be dissatisfied.

"They're all villagers, and they rely on their crops to exchange for food stamps. I can't do anything about it."

"Alright, then we'll talk about it in the future." Wang Quan understood.

The village head quickly nodded. "I'll definitely do it next time!"

"Then I'll go back first. You can carry on with your work."

"Alright! Then I won't see you out. I still have a lot of work to do. "

Seeing that the village head had no intention of asking him to stay, Wang Quan quietly walked to the door.

Then he locked the door and suddenly turned around. "Oh, there's one more thing."

Seeing the puzzled look on the village head's face, he explained. "It's not that I want to say something unpleasant. I saw that there's no school in our village, and Feng Ah Jiu and I hit it off quite well. I want to bring her to the city for her to go to school. Our country is also promoting literacy. I'm just responding to the call."

The village head's face darkened visibly.

Wang Quan quickly said, "Don't worry. She'll come back to visit everyone during the school holidays. If you're worried, you can also find someone to visit her in the city. "

The village head was silent for a long time. His voice was cold. "What if I say no? Do you still want to take her away?"

Wang Quan smiled.

His smile was kind, but his eyes were glowing scarlet.

"Make a guess."