Bai Ming quickly lowered his head, and the surrounding villagers also bowed their heads.
Rule 7 [You cannot look directly at the statue of the god. You must lower your head when facing the statue of the god. If you accidentally look at the statue of the god, please kneel down immediately and pray for forgiveness].
Bai Ming knows that he can persist for a while if he violates the rules, but now that the enemy is exposed and we are hidden, and the [Void] player is by his side, he will never easily test such a rule that is obviously full of danger.
"What's happening here?"
A buzzing voice came.
Bai Ming glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the person speaking was a muscular, bare-chested man with muscles all over his body and beads of sweat rolling down his body. He was one of the eight men carrying the statue.
Being able to serve as a god in the village, one can imagine its prestige and status.
"Li Baozhang! You have to make the decision for us!" Immediately, some villagers cried and complained, "This villain from a foreign country forces people to eat those Dingfu dumplings in broad daylight, and if they don't eat, they will kill them!"
"He also refused to eat The man fell to the ground, it was so lawless! "
"Just now, just now he even wanted to disrespect the statue!"
Li Baozhang glanced at Bai Ming with his cold eyes: "Master, what is going on?"
Bai Ming asked, "I have a question. When I went on a killing spree in the village, you didn't show up. Why did you happen to be carrying the statue in front of me at this moment? What's the reason?"
Li Baozhang snorted coldly: "I am the street envoy of the God Patrol. I carry the God to patrol and protect my country. Is it any wonder? You raised your head and answered! You are a young man from a wealthy family. Didn't your family teach you any etiquette?" ? It’s just a bully. Seeing my harsh tactics before, he couldn’t stand up in front of me until he invited the statue. ”
Chang Li’s face was as serious as water: “What a sharp-tongued boy! Your elders didn’t teach you etiquette, let alone respect for the elderly. Now, raise your head and look directly at me!”
Bai Ming sneered: "Looking directly at you? Don't you think this strategy is ridiculous?"
"Stupid?" Li Baochang changed his tone, "What if I said, as long as you are willing to raise your head, I will tell you the news about your companions? Those foreigners who came to Fuquan Village with you."
Bai Ming pondered for a while: "It's interesting. Then I'll ask you a simple question first, if you are willing to reply. Answer, I can consider raising my head."
Li Baochang said: "If it is an insignificant question, it is not impossible."
Bai Ming said straightforwardly: "Is my companion still alive?"
Li Baochang said: "Still alive."
Bai Ming said: "Is it intact and alive in the same state before entering Fuquan Village?"
Li Baozhang said: "Yes, well, that's the second question. It's only three things. Tell me your answer. If you want to raise your head, I may not be able to take you to meet your companions."
Bai Ming said, "I have one last question. Staring at the statue will break the rules of the village. What if the statue is smashed directly?"
As soon as these words came out, it was like cold water dripping into boiling oil, instantly detonating the whole place.
"Treason! This is blasphemy! You will be punished by God!" An old woman cursed sharply.
"Arrogant person! How can God allow you to blaspheme! Kneel down and apologize!" The strong man next to him waved his fist and roared.
"Catch him! Use his blood to wash away the sins of the statue of the god!"
More people started shouting, and the crowd was so angry that they wanted to eat Bai Ming alive immediately.
Li Baochang said in a deep voice: "Quiet! Young master, you are an ignorant foreigner. I will temporarily forgive your disrespect, but you must raise your head."
Bai Ming sneered: "Look up! Lift your MB! I knew that if you hit the young one, the old one will come." Baozhang Li, I'm going to treat you to a stick now, will you agree? If you don't agree, you will break the rules of the village!" Before he finished speaking, a long stick appeared out of thin air and struck Li Baozhang in the face with the force of thunder!
Bang——!
李保长不闪不避，硬接了这一棍。 But the touch coming from the stick is definitely not flesh and blood, but some kind of hard, cold, material that is neither wood nor gold. It seems to be the same as the material of the statue.
"You are treasonous! You foreigner, you are indeed a blasphemous person!" Li Baochang roared angrily, the sound was like the clash of gold and stone.
"God?" Bai Ming still lowered his head, but with his excellent sense of space, he made another sweeping backhand, "Let's not say whether God exists or not, but seeking personal gain in the name of God is the greatest blasphemy! "
"Let me ask you again, Chief Li Bao, if I treat you to a stick now, will you agree? If you don't agree, you will break the rules of the village!"
Bang——!
This time, the stick was no longer a cold touch, but a feedback from a solid flesh and blood body, and warm blood splashed out instantly!
Bai Ming's figure was like lightning, and he retreated lightly, avoiding the splattered blood.
He held the [Long Stick Type 1] and glanced coldly at the silent villagers around him: "It seems that the rules in the village are really big. Even the majesty of your parade carrying the gods is not bigger than the word 'rules.'"
None of the surrounding villagers dared to look at him, and even the remaining seven big men who carried the gods dodged their eyes and tried to carry the statues and leave quietly.
Bai Ming said loudly: "Wait a minute! I ask you to carry this statue to my house, okay?"
One of the big men replied bravely: "You, you don't have a home in Fuquan Village."
< br/> Bai Ming smiled slightly: "Then please give me your home, okay?"
The big man who spoke suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, for fear of following in the footsteps of Li Baochang.
…
In the central mansion of the village.
Dong, dong, dong——!
With the sound of heavy footsteps, a man in his thirties wearing a satin gown and a jade ring on his finger, who was completely different from ordinary villagers, broke in angrily and sternly asked [Mute] who was still carving formations on the ground: "You outsiders are so unreliable! Why can't you eliminate the enemy yet?"
[Mute] was unhappy at being interrupted, but remained calm on the surface: "Squire Li, why are you angry? Aren't the enemies already trapped by us?"
Did the relevant departments really give up on the situation "over there", use illegal props in this dungeon, and send people in again?
Thinking of this, he felt flustered.
Although he believes in the void, he is unwilling to return to the void before the "dream of coming to the world" is realized.
[Mute] quickly and cautiously climbed up the wall, raised a telescope-like prop and looked out.
After just one glance, he exclaimed in shock: "How is that possible! What is going on now?"