Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

Chapter 312 Our Village is Doomed

A rustling sound broke the silence of the night.

Countless poisonous insects, snakes and ants rushed out from every corner of the forest like a surging black tide.

They either twisted their slender bodies or moved their densely packed thin feet, converging towards the center of the village.

The centipede waved its poisonous claws, the scorpion raised its stinging tail high, the poisonous snake spit out its tongue and hissed, and dense swarms of insects climbed and surged on each other.

On the high altar, the high priest was dressed in a black robe, and his figure looked particularly strange in the flickering firelight.

His face was painted bright red and his long hair was flying in the wind.

The high priest raised his hands high, muttered something, and stared quietly in the direction of Daofeng Village. He opened his thin lips and said word by word:

“Since you are unwilling to be sacrifices, then let all the people in Daofeng Village become sacrifices.

And those thousands of people, don’t let any of them go.”

When Niu Dazhuang saw the scorpions, his expression changed: "It's over! The high priest is going to use us as sacrifices. Let's run away quickly."

Lin Wanwan widened her eyes and looked around in panic, only to see poisonous insects swarming in from all directions, and the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller.

Niu Dazhuang's face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Looking at the approaching poisonous insect, he finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart anymore. He fell to his knees with a plop and shouted, "High Priest, please spare us! We are wrong. We are willing to do anything. Please let us go!"

"It's over, our village is finished..." Someone spoke tremblingly, his voice full of despair.

They had heard of the horror of the High Priest's poisonous insect, but never imagined that they would face it so vividly.

Some of those poisonous insects have been raised by the high priest for decades or even hundreds of years, and are definitely not something that ordinary villagers like them can contend with.

In the crowd, an old man collapsed to the ground with his legs going limp. His hands trembled as he stretched them towards the sky: "Oh my God, what should I do..."

A young mother held her child tightly in her arms, tears streaming down her face. She used her trembling body to build a last line of defense for her child.

But facing the overwhelming number of poisonous insects, this line of defense seems so fragile.

Niu Dazhuang looked at Master Bai and said, "You guys figure out a way to leave, and we'll clear a path..."

Master Bai sighed and said, "Where can we escape to?"

"It's better than waiting to die here. It's my fault that I have implicated you." Niu Dazhuang is also a down-to-earth person.

Master Bai looked at Lin Wanwan and whispered softly, "My dear, don't you have a Gu insect too?"

Lin Wanwan sighed inwardly. This insect was out of her control?

But she still communicated with it: "Bottle...bottle..."

There is no sound at all, this is simply the ancestors!

The golden silkworm Gu is very special. It will enter a hibernation state for a period of time, just like practicing.

Lin Wanwan was so anxious that she cried because she saw countless poisonous creatures surrounding them.

The head of Daohua Village threw his head back and laughed, filled with the pleasure of revenge:

"I finally got my revenge today!

For so many years, Daofeng Village has been bullying us. Today is the day you die!

Old Lady Lin's face was filled with gloating, and her face was full of wrinkles, but at this moment it was filled with twisted pleasure:

"That damned woman Zhao Qiaoniang, I don't believe that so many poisonous things can't kill her.

This time, she will definitely be bitten to death by these poisonous creatures!"

Sun Mei hugged her daughter tightly, her eyes full of malice:

“She should have died long ago, and Lin Wanwan has always been blocking my daughter’s fortune.

When she dies, my daughter will be truly blessed!"

Wang Qiuju stood in the crowd. She snorted coldly, her voice full of pride:

"I don't believe they have any magical powers, this time, they are dead!

Once they are dead, we will divide up all the gold, silver and treasures among them!"

Lin Tugen looked at her with a half-smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"Wang Qiuju, you're pretty smart now!

But now we have to talk about how to divide these things."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiuju looked at Lin Tugen, a hint of caution flashing in her eyes, but she quickly put on a smile again: "Of course we will take less. Our village only needs 30%."

Lin Tugen glanced at her and said, "Twenty percent, no more."

"Okay, 20% is 20%." Wang Qiuju couldn't compete with Lin Tugen. She did reach an agreement with the village chief of Daohua Village this time, but Lin Tugen had hundreds of gangsters on his side, and she couldn't beat them at all.

But she still knew some strategies, and now she had accumulated some capital, so Lin Tugen also gave her some face.

The best thing about Wangjia Village is hunting, bah! Now the best thing about Wangjia Village is robbery, which is not much different from bandits.

They used their hunting skills on civilians, and many people were harmed by them without realizing it.

The most important thing these days is food. Without food, you can only wait to die.

Countless people were killed by the people of Wangjia Village, but Wangjia Village really became rich. Now every household has food and silver.

Wang Qiuju is a really cruel woman. Even if she has money, she will not keep it all for herself. Instead, she will give 50% to the villagers and 30% to the elderly, the weak and the disabled.

She kept 20% for herself, and now no one in Wangjia Village disobeys her.

She also took in many people along the way, most of whom were strong men with great strength.

She distributed them to the women, and soon the widows in the village had men again and were very grateful to her.

Now the population of Wangjia Village has increased several times, and it is all thanks to her.

Wang Qiuju narrowed her eyes and looked in Zhao Qiaoniang's direction and said, "I don't believe I can't kill you this time."

Lin Dasheng held Lin Zaozao in his arms, looked in Zhao Qiaoniang's direction, and muttered to himself:

"Wasn't I good enough to her? I even lost face and begged her to come back, but she chose to commit suicide. Who can I blame?

It would be great if she behaved herself. What do you think she wants?"

Bai Qian gritted her teeth and said:

"How should I know what that little bitch wants? If she's willing to come back, won't all the gold, silver, and jewelry she has belong to us?

But she refused to come back, and I was willing to give her the position of co-wife. Now I think about it, how can she be worthy of it?

She deserves it, even if she dies. Ah Da, Ah Er, when there's any movement over there, find a way to get some of her gold, silver, and jewelry out."

Last time, Bai Qian asked A Da and A Er to rob Lin Wanwan, but who knew that someone was faster than them?

This time we must ensure that everything is foolproof. There is not only food on the ox carts of this group of people, but also a lot of gold, silver and jewelry.

As long as she gets those gold, silver and jewelry, she can return to Bianliang in glory.