The villagers also have their own opinions, but their most firm position is that they have been deceived by outsiders and are determined not to believe the rumors of outsiders. Moreover, once our identity is found out, it will be a heinous crime. Human traffickers, naturally they are not willing to compromise easily. Once again, while I was cleaning the smelly stable, sorting out the feces, and spreading fresh hay out of boredom, Wang Ermazi came back with a happy face after having a heated argument with a woman. I guess for this kid, quarreling with villagers has now become a necessary part of his daily life. Not to mention getting angry, this kid is just talking to pass the boring time. After we came back, Wang Ermazi pulled me and said, Brother Jun, it seems that the village cadres will be back tomorrow, and our fate will be revealed by then. What do you think are the chances that we can leave smoothly? I didn't even raise my head and concentrated on laying hay, which was probably only 10% or 20%. Wang Ermazi exclaimed, Brother Jun, you are too pessimistic. I estimate that it is at least 60 to 70%. Haven't you seen that your brother has been working hard to communicate with them in the past two days? I rolled my eyes and didn't even bother to talk to this guy. However, the 10% or 20% I said is not a negative statement. I really think the hope is slim. First of all, during these three or four days, not only the villagers of Nanhe Village were observing us, but I was also observing them. Then I came to a conclusion - this group of people has a really strong sense of teamwork, one of the strongest. Then the problem is clear, isn't it? According to Lang Jin, although the babies I rescued had vital signs, they had been visited by countless doctors, but they could not wake up. The killers of those babies were all local villagers in Nanhe Village. For villagers in this mountainous area, if you touch their family members, it would be touching their last bottom line. It would be strange if they don't risk their lives to kill you. Now that those children have not recovered yet, how could their parents be willing to let us go? When the meeting comes to vote, the village chief and village cadres must be concerned about the feelings of those parents. If the villagers of Nanhe Village stick together when voting, those who think that Wang Ermazi and I are innocent will most likely vote in favor to discredit Wang Ermazi and me. Because, if the child cannot be saved, at least someone has to take the blame, right? You can't tell a group of villagers who don't believe in ghosts and gods that it's actually ghosts that have kidnapped your children. This won't bring any comfort, and you can't even try to convince them.Wang Ermazi and I, as human traffickers who tricked the children, ended up dying in a pig cage amidst cruel interrogation. This is probably the most ideal situation and one that is acceptable to most villagers and the parents of the victims. Wang Ermazi is very optimistic and confident now. I can't bear to destroy his illusion. Knowing the truth will only make him depressed. It's better for me to know it alone. In the evening of that day, Lang Jin came to us again. She brought us some meat buns to eat, as well as some stir-fried vegetables and marinated meats made by herself, plus a wine jar wrapped in red cloth. I opened it and smelled it. The smell made me a little skeptical and asked if this was Nuerhong? Lang Jin nodded silently. Today she was dressed very simply. She wore a blue satin top with a belt made of red and yellow wool. She wore a pair of loose beige trousers underneath and wore a hat on her head. Feathered animal skin hat. Lang Jin smoothed his hair, which was tied into a scorpion braid, and whispered, "You can eat. If you don't have enough, I will get it for you. It doesn't matter if you drink all the wine." Wang Er Mazi hasn't eaten such good food for a long time. He has been dealing with all kinds of food for the past two days. Eating whole grains will not make you hungry, but will make you full, but the taste is not much better. It makes people feel like chewing dry mud, and it feels like they have not eaten. The only motivation for eating is not to be hungry. At that moment, Wang Erpazi jumped up and sat cross-legged on the hay, rolled up his sleeves and began to devour the food. Lang Jin usually doesn't stay with us for too long, but this time she left immediately without coming to see us. Lang Jin hugged his knees and squatted down silently, with his pointed chin resting on his knees, silently watching me and Wang Erpazi eat. And looking at her worried look, I knew I had probably guessed what was going on. Wang Ermazi, on the other hand, had no eyesight at all. After eating and drinking enough, this high-purity daughter Hong couldn't stand it anymore after drinking two cups. She raised her head to the sky and lay on the ground, smiling cheerfully and talking nonsense. After a while, he snored and fell asleep. I felt that Lang Jin seemed to be staring at me, but I didn't raise my head to look at her. I ate the vegetables and rice in the bowl slowly, and occasionally took a sip of wine. Living this kind of life was quite comfortable. ——This little girl named Lang Jin, if nothing else, at least she does things quite decently. At least she knows that we will be imprisoned in the pig cage tomorrow, so she brought us fine wine and food to entertain us today. She probably wants to Send us off. You can't afford this food and wine in the city if you have money. It's all game, the vegetables are grown in your own vegetable field, and the meat is probably hunted in the mountains. I remember that Lang Jin is the daughter of an Orion hunter. After a while, when the sky gradually darkened, Dajiang also came here. Seeing Lang Jin raising his eyebrows here, he seemed a little surprised. I found a place to sit down, took the wine glass Wang Er Mazi drank from just now, ate the food and drank with me. At this time, Lang Jin looked at Da Jiang and I eating and drinking happily, and suddenly said that you are very cunning, and you are much smarter than that little fat guy. I smiled, saying cunning is not a word of praise. You can call me wise, which sounds pleasant to my ears. Lang Jin shook his head and said that your friend doesn't seem to know what will happen tomorrow, but you should know, right? I nodded. I had no intention of hiding this, so I just said that I guess Wang Ermazi and I will both be dragged into the pig cage by you. After Dajiang took a bite of the food, he was not sure, but there was still hope of 10% or 20%. I had eaten and drank enough at this moment, stretched out, and after thanking Lang Jin, I leaned on the shed, resting my arm on my pillow and watching the stars begin to make traces on the blue sky. night sky. I told Ojiang that instead of deceiving myself by pinning my hopes on that pitiful 10% or 20%, I might as well calm down and look at the night sky for a while longer - after all, I won't be able to see this kind of scenery in the future. Hearing what I said, Dajiang slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at each other with Lang Jin, and said to me, Zhang Xuan, I believe you and your friends are innocent, but I can't make the decision on this matter. Since what Dajiang said was basically similar to what I thought, I was basically not surprised. I smiled and said, can you tell me what your basis is? Dajiang said that the things Wang Ermazi and I brought were necessary and difficult to obtain when living in the mountains. This also shows that Wang Ermazi and I really thought about the villagers before coming to Nanhe Village. Secondly, it was not the first time that he saw human traffickers - he was brought to Nanhe Village by human traffickers. . There is a world of difference between the human trafficker he had in his mind and me. The gap was almost too great to consider me and the traffickers he had met as the same creature. Dajiang was very calm when he said this, but I saw that his eyes were faintly red under the influence of alcohol. His long, messy bangs covered his eyes, but they could not hide the sadness in them. Lang Jin also seemed a little surprised. He probably didn't expect Dajiang to say such a thing in front of me, an outsider. Ojiang coughed slightly, turned around and wiped his eyes, and then told me that he was brought here from a coastal city when he was six or seven years old. But at that time, the trafficker's ultimate goal was not to take him to Nanhe Village. It was just that when passing by Nanhe Village, the villagers here discovered his distress signal and rescued him. However, the villagers in Nanhe Village did not call the police because Dajiang actively asked to stay. I said silently, I guess your original parents were not very good to you either. Ojiang laughed at himself and said that if the original parents regarded him as their biological son, how could they not call the police or take any action after the child disappeared. Ojiang said that staying in Nanhe Village made him feel warmer than going home. Facts have proved that his choice was right. He grew up in Nanhe Village. Although he is far away from the bustling city, he now has his own small home. His wife is pregnant and the child will be born in winter. I nodded and said that my own situation was pretty good. At least I had someone who knew the truth before I died. Seeing my calm expression, Lang Jin couldn't help but said angrily, "If you are really not a human trafficker, you should express your views more strongly!" Without waiting for my answer, Dajiang denied Lang Jin's statement and said, Lang Jin, don't deceive yourself. It's not like you don't know the current atmosphere in our village. The third uncle and Mr. Shan Shen were all trapped in Folian a few days ago. It's bad enough in the mountains. Now, children are disappearing one after another. Although they have been found for the time being, who knows that they will wake up in the year of the monkey, let alone the parents of those children. Everyone is holding a breath in their hearts now, and they don’t know how to release it. Woolen cloth. I think what Dajiang said is very reasonable. When a small closed village cracked in Fulian Mountain and outsiders continued to pour in, things started to become unstable. According to their inertial thinking, they would definitely make mistakes. It comes down to out-of-towners. What they ask for is not the truth, but an opening to vent their emotions. So are we going to watch these two guys die tomorrow? Lang Jin bit his red lips. This little girl probably couldn't accept it in her heart, nor could she understand such a complicated matter. The girl's state of mind is pure. She hated me and Wang Ermazi before because she thought I was a bad person, but now that Wang Ermazi and I seem to have been wronged, she naturally wants to be on our side. But it is not easy. After all, she grew up here. The mountains, rivers and people here raised her. She knows that the villagers are kind-hearted, and it is not easy to stand on the opposite side of them. However, the reason why I am calm now is not because I take life and death lightly - don't forget that I am an underground burial master. Even if I die here, I can still take Wang Er Mazi out of danger. First of all, if he is really sentenced to death, only Wang Ermazi will die in the true sense. And I was just my soul leaving the substitute again. Then you can just find an opportunity to go back to the stand-in. As for Wang Er Mazi's situation, it's a bit complicated. After all, he's dead. If he wants to bring his soul back into his body, he needs to rely on a formation, and this formation also consumes a ball of my soul fire, but At least there are ways to deal with it.