Xu Ying stood dumbfounded on the street of Jiangjiatian Village, surrounded by panicked villagers fleeing in all directions.
Not far away on the street corner, there is a snake demon with black and white patterns, pointing its tail tip at him, watching the fleeing villagers while emitting a piercing scream and sticking out its tongue.
The villagers were already scared out of their wits. Some crawled outside to report to the authorities, while others hid in their houses with their wives and children, locking the door tightly and trembling.
For those who are brave, hide behind the window or door and sneak a peek outside.
Xu Ying stood alone on the street, with the body of the green robed deity at his feet.
After a moment, the boy regained consciousness and looked around.
Previously familiar villagers even joked with him, affectionately calling him Xiaoying Aying and jokingly calling him Xu Xiaorou, but now they fear him as if they were gods.
I'm standing up for you, you shouldn't be afraid of me
Xu Ying silently said in her heart.
It's okay if we are oppressed by the officials and masters. This wooden and clay sculpture god eats and drinks from us, enjoys our offerings, but still oppresses us.
They think we are livestock, but we are really not livestock!
We are human!
Will resist, will seek revenge!
But why are you afraid of me? "Xu Ying was puzzled.
After a moment, Xu should step over from the body of the green robed deity and sit down behind the altar in the ancestral hall. Without saying a word, he picked up the roasted chicken and duck on the altar and ate it.
He eats very delicately and seriously, which is the habit of snake hunters.
To catch snakes, one must have patience and courage, but the most crucial thing is not to go hungry.
Hungry stomach means insufficient physical fitness, which can lead to mistakes and the possibility of dying at the mouth of a venomous snake.
Xu Ying caused a big disaster and cannot leave empty stomach. He must eat and drink enough.
He ate a roasted chicken, half a roasted duck, stuffed the remaining half of the duck into his arms, then ate a few fruits, and picked them up and stuffed them into his pocket.
Xu Ying stood up and wrote a line of words on the wall with the blood outside Jiang Yuan.
Godslayer, Xu Yingye
Xu Ying wiped the blood off Jiang Yuan's body and got up to leave the ancestral hall, returning home.
His family is bare, and he doesn't have much property. He doesn't even have much rice in the vat. He only has some fried Rice noodles as dry food.
Snake hunters need to enter deep mountains and forests to catch snakes, and naturally do not need rice or flour, only dry food.
Xu Ying brought three days' worth of dry food, looked at the scriptures she had collected, hesitated for a moment, and didn't bring them. He left home and walked out of the village.
He walked to the village entrance, his eyes suddenly sour, turned around, and knelt down towards Jiangjiatian Village.
Over the years, thank you for your care. Xiaoying has caused trouble for my father, fellow villagers, and relatives! "He deeply kowtowed.
Xu Ying stood up, turned around and left.
Ah Ying - "A woman's call came from behind.
Xu Ying turned around and saw a girl wearing the bride's clothes sitting at the entrance of the ancestral hall, holding the body of Jiang Lu in her arms.
Ah Ying, thank you
She shouted loudly, 'You must live well!'
Take care! "Xu Ying waved her hand and left Jiangjiatian Village.
I was originally an orphan. He silently said in his heart. My godfather raised me as his own son and the villagers treated me well.
As a snake catcher, Xu Ying had always been honest and diligent in his duties, until one day, he caught a different snake...
On the first day of March, incense was burning everywhere in the land of China, and the statues of gods guarding villages, towns, cities, and prefectures woke up one after another, enjoying the sacrifices of the common people.
However, from this day on, the world was in chaos.
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