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According to the old man's narrative, Su Xun finally learned the whole story.

Everyone in the village had a dream one day ago.

In the dream, a woman claimed to be the goddess of the mountain, and said that her village would send a bridegroom who had not lost Yuanyang to serve her at the mountain temple in the east at the night of the 15th day of every month.

In this way, she would not kill a lot, otherwise she would kill one person every other day.

The next day was the fifteenth of the month. Everyone didn't take this dream seriously, and they didn't talk about this dream outside, because they all knew that there was no mountain temple on the eastern mountain.

As a result, a person suddenly died in the village the next day, completely mummified, and his death was terrible.

Then the people in the village were suddenly panicked, and someone told the dream they had.

The whole village realized that they had the same dream that night.

I hurriedly sent someone to check on the mountain on the east side, and found that it really didn't know when there was a mountain temple.

Everyone was sure that they met the fairy.

Because gods don't kill people randomly, the mountain goddess must be a fairy.

And to send a bridegroom on the 15th of every month, this is obviously to eat people, eat one every month.

The whole village raised money to go outside to invite the so-called master to come and collect demons.

As a result, these masters all died.

And in the village, one person died every day, and three died in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that this is no longer possible, the village can only let the unmarried men draw lots, and then send the groom of the month to the eastern mountain temple.

Sure enough, no more deaths occurred the next day, and no deaths occurred in the next few days.

In a blink of an eye it was the 15th of the new month. This time they had no choice but to pick another man to send to the mountain temple.

And today is the day to send the bridegroom off on the 15th, so this happy event is a funeral in the village, so how can it be done?

Su Xun asked, "Have you ever asked God?"

In his opinion, since there are gods in this world, it should be useful to pray for gods and Buddha.

The old man smiled bitterly: "Why didn't we ask for it? Our whole village specially set up an altar and three animals to pray to God, but it is useless at all. Although the gods will not harm people, they will not go down to save people."

"The gods don't care, what kind of gods should they be." Su Xun frowned.

If it is Sanxian, it can be free and unfettered.

But the gods who have official positions in the heavenly court enjoy the incense of the people, so they have to perform their duties and don't care. Isn't this the same as the official only thinking about collecting money and not doing things?

The old man paled with fright: "The son said carefully."

No matter what era, as long as it is not a technological society, ordinary people are very afraid of gods and ghosts.

Of course, the reason why the technological society is not afraid is that there is no such thing.

"Fine." Su Xun no longer struggled with this question, he was now more and more sure of his previous guess.

Cut out a piece of blue sky, I am afraid that it is not necessary to cut the gods who hold important positions in the heavens and do not care about the task.

After all, it is precisely because they don't care about things that the world is full of disasters, demons and ghosts are rampant, and the world is full of injustice and injustice.

"How about this bridegroom today?" Su Xun said while looking at the old man.

The old man was shocked: "Does the son know what you are talking about? That's... a monster."

"Don't tell me, my son is still interested in monsters." Su Xun is indeed interested in monsters, and even more interested in monsters that have destroyed people.

The old man's face was uncertain, and he said after a long time: "The son is voluntary, the old man, I didn't force you."

Since an outsider is willing to die on behalf of the people in the village, of course the old man is extremely happy.

After all, it is better to die an outsider than to die a villager.

And he didn't force the other party to agree.

"It was voluntary." Su Xun was calm and relaxed.

The old man sighed, then bowed deeply to Su Xun: "In any case, the old man thanked the young man for his life in my village."

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The villagers in Kaoshan Village were shocked because someone was willing to die for them.

The man who was selected as the bridegroom knelt in front of Su Xun and thanked him. After all, even if he might be selected next time, he would live another month at least.

"Why do you guys, you should be happy on the day of great rejoicing."

Su Xun looked at everyone and said with a laugh.

The villagers really didn't know what he thought, and they could still laugh at this moment.

Do you really think that it is the night of the bridal chamber?

In any case, Su Xun was going to die for the people in Kaoshan Village, and they naturally didn't want to treat him wrongly.

Every family slaughtered chickens and ducks to entertain him. It was so smokey for a while, it really meant a happy day.

It was night after a meal and wine, Su Xun changed into a bridegroom official's wedding dress and sat on the sedan chair to the east mountain temple.

"Lao Zhang, my donkey will stay in the village first, and then take him away when I come back."

Before getting on the sedan chair, Su Xun exhorted the old man who spoke to him at the entrance of the village.

Hearing this, the old man just sighed: "Don't worry, son, we must be able to feed this donkey."

He didn't think that Su Xun could still come back, and helping him raise the donkey would be regarded as a reward.

"So I can rest assured." Su Xun's voice fell, opened the curtain, and sat in the sedan chair.

"It's here in time, get up!"

With a loud shout, the sedan chair was lifted up, and then the gongs and drums were beaten, and the bridegroom, who was wearing a star and a moon, sent his son and groom to the east mountain temple.

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After an hour of rushing.

Finally before Zishi, the wedding team carried the sedan chair to the front of the mountain temple.

After putting down the sedan chair, a group of people ran away panicked.

After all, the monsters living in the mountain temple are cannibals.

Su Xun sat in the sedan chair and waited. With his eyes, he could see outside through the curtain.

After all, immortals are omnipotent, only to different degrees.

The next second, fog suddenly formed around the sedan chair, and the sedan chair was covered by dense fog.

Then Su Xun felt the sedan chair rise from the ground and quickly flew into the mountain temple.

There are other things in this mountain temple. Behind the statue is a passage. At the end of the passage is a large stone cave. The furniture in the cave is like a boudoir in a daughter's house.

Su Xun saw a woman across the sedan curtain, and she was wrong, she was a mother demon.

A person with a wolf head on his shoulders was obviously not completely transformed.

The figure is very good, under the tulle, the lordosis is raised and warped, looming.

Seeing this scenery, if you change to an ordinary person, you will definitely be able to instantly change the stone.

But once I saw that ferocious wolf head, the little one who had just gotten stronger, my brother would soon soften again.

"Hey, isn't the grandfather shy? On the wedding night, why don't you come out and talk to the slave house?"

The female wolf demon's voice is very nice, with a force of charm.

What she likes to watch most is the way human beings are frightened and panicked when they see her appearance.

Su Xun sat motionless in the sedan chair. He just sighed and said calmly, "If you take a piece of cloth to cover your head, I can barely charge you, but your dignity really makes me unbearable. Wrong my dear boy, brother."

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