How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"In that case, should we investigate the murderer?" Although it is troublesome, we cannot ignore it.

He didn't want to be wrongly accused for no reason. He heard that some villages that had not left the mountains would use him as a sacrifice to treat people who made mistakes from other places.

Offer sacrifices to the gods, asking them to wash away all their sins and apologize to the gods!

Dana leaned against the tree, her calm expression revealing nothing, but her rapid breathing betrayed her thoughts.

Song Wenjing said: "We can investigate secretly to prevent them from slandering us." But he guessed that as long as An An was there, he would be fine.

He couldn't guarantee anything about other people.

The worst outcome is that An An cannot protect herself, so she can only try her best to cause internal strife among the people in the Miao village, and he will take advantage of the chaos to elope with An An.

"Row."

He Zeli and the other two agreed.

After they left, He Zeli's eyes immediately turned to the ancestral hall in the Miao village. He heard that the sacrificial offerings would be pulled onto the altar.

The final destination is the ancestral hall, maybe Ji Chen will be there.

He will definitely rescue that poor young man!

……

Song Wenjing found out that the python was imprisoned on the top of the mountain. He was a little curious, was the python really that big?

[Host, do we really want to go and see that python?]

The system couldn't help but be a little curious. To be crowned as a mountain god by the Miao village, he must at least have some real abilities. Otherwise, how could he have fooled those people in the Miao village?

"Of course I have to meet the final villain boss of this world. Even though it was killed by the protagonist in the end, I hated it. It actually dared to ask An An to sacrifice himself."

"Ah!"

"I want to see what the hell it is. If I can't do it, I'll just kill it first. Then I won't have to worry about any sacrificial rituals."

"Just take An An and elope!" He said that this method is quite effective.

system:[…….]

Song Wenjing thought for a moment and said, "It's possible it survived too long and became a demon, granting those people eternal youth." How big could that python be? A hundred meters?

"Being able to force it to make a pact with the Miao village ancestors shows that the laws of nature in this world won't allow it to leave the mountain. This is the protagonist's chance."

"Look at the original plot. Did the two protagonists gain immortality through magic?" You'll know if you think about it.

The protagonist must have gained some kind of opportunity by killing the python.

It’s great to be the biological son of God. He doesn’t have to do anything, opportunities will come to him.

To be honest, he was quite envious. He got something for nothing, and it just flew to him.

Just win without any effort!

[Host, the original plot seems to have only described the two of them loving each other for their entire lives and that was it. As the protagonist of this small world, your luck must be better than that of ordinary people.]

After Song Wenjing came out of the Miao village, he walked all the way to the top of the mountain.

Because Wu Jinan ordered him to come and go freely, no one stopped him. Some even asked him where he was going and offered to lead the way.

Song Wenjing shook his head, found an excuse and left.

After walking for almost half an hour, Song Wenjing thought they were almost there, but when he looked up, he found that they were still a long way off.

"It's strange. When I saw it from the Miao village, the top of the mountain seemed not far away. I didn't expect it to be so far away."

He had wanted to see what this python looked like a long time ago. It was so bold to use a human as a sacrifice.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more lush the trees around you become. The branches are huge and surround you, and the roots are directly out of the ground. As you walk along, you can't help but get scratched by the small branches.

There were actually bloodstains on the path. Song Wenjing lowered his head and took a closer look. The bloodstains must have been there not long ago.

The Miao village ancestral hall is an unstable factor. If I were to be discovered there, it would be too troublesome to find an excuse.

The top of the mountain is better, I heard there are only two people guarding it.

……

"...Hold, no...don't come over."

“Hiss, hiss, hiss….”

"Ah? Get out of here, you filthy beast..." Ji Chen slammed the iron door helplessly, shouting desperately: "Is there anyone who can help me out quickly?"

"I, I don't want to stay here." The sound of snakes was heard around. He clenched the stone in his hand and looked around with a vicious look.

He was now praying that his former subordinates would come and rescue him quickly. All they needed to do was create some chaos and then secretly rescue him.

Why can't they do even this little thing?

He doesn't want to die, he still has a lot of youth to live for!

People are always greedy and their desires are becoming stronger and stronger.

"Is there anyone who can help me? I will help you realize all your wishes. I have a lot of wealth."

"I am the only high priest here. As long as you rescue me, everything will be fine. I can give you all my wealth."

He called out to the door several times, but no one answered him. He knew there was someone guarding the door, but they were just too lazy to answer his questions.

If it were just some small snakes, he wouldn't have yelled so loudly, but the place where he was imprisoned had a python called the mountain god.

This is the place leading to the Miao village's ancestral hall, and it is also the final destination of the Miao village's sacrificial offerings. They are all interconnected, which means that the python is likely to appear in one of them.

Now that he is missing a leg, if he stays here, he will become a sacrifice to the python.

The gatekeeper outside naturally heard what he said, but ignored her.

"Tsk! After provoking the young master, he still fantasizes about leaving here. He should feel honored to be a sacrifice to the mountain god."

"Isn't that what the high priest always says? Now that retribution has come upon him, why is he asking for help?"

Another, slightly fatter man said, "That's right! They always say being a sacrifice is such an honor, but in the end, when it comes to you, aren't you still afraid of death?"

"You said the high priest's fate is in conflict with the mountain god. What exactly does that mean? Why do you have to imprison the high priest here?"

"I don't understand this. This fate should represent disaster. Anyway, whatever the young master says is what it is. I used to think that mountain gods were gods in myths and stories."

"I didn't expect it to be a beast." The thin young man thought of something and said, "I heard that the high priest lived a long time. Do you think that python can really make people immortal?"

The fat young man said, "Really? I don't know about that, but I also heard that the high priest lived for a long time. It seems that it was because he was a messenger of God and was given magic by God."

"This is the only way to stay young forever. I heard that the high priest was older than the patriarch, but now he looks like a young man in his 20s."

He muttered mysteriously, "Could the high priest really be a messenger of God? Will God punish him for this?"

"I'm afraid I'll be cursed by God..." Before the fat young man could finish his words, the thinner young man immediately interrupted: "Shut up, what messenger of God? He's clearly a liar!"

"They say that sacrificing members of our tribe will keep us free from disease and disaster, but look at us over the years, which member of our tribe hasn't fallen ill?"

"You can't talk nonsense now, understand?"

The fat young man smiled awkwardly, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes." Looking at the defenseless back of the thin young man, he immediately took out a dagger and quickly wiped the thin young man's neck.

The thin young man covered his bleeding neck with his eyes wide open, blood flowing from his mouth, and said: "You...why?...uh..." He fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.