"Yes, it''s him." rupee paused and then said, "there have been three monster attacks in the past seven days. Although they are all low-level monsters, the villagers are very fond of that set."


    Rupee looked carefully at Jack again, his voice surging up and down, and said:


    "Most of the villagers don''t know that they think it''s digging a well that angers the fox God. They say you''re stealing the power of the fox God. You need to..."


    The rupee is stuck.


    "Say what?!"


    "Say..."


    Rupee felt his mouth dry and sweat seeping from the tip of his nose. Since Jack drilled the well, although the animals and fields are still in a state of water shortage and drought, people at least have security.


    Before he came, he clearly drank a large bowl of water, but now he felt that his throat seemed to contain a soldering iron, itching, but he couldn''t take other measures.


    Sitting opposite him, there seemed to be ghosts circling on the small figure. Rupee''s eyes were astringent, and the nerves involved in the pupil burst out one blood thread after another. It looked like he had been up for several nights.


    Ghosts are laughing at him, the laughter is sharp and harsh


    "Rupees!"


    "Ah?!" rupee was surprised, cold sweat came out from his back, and his pupils contracted sharply.


    Looking at it, just a pretty boy with some power sat opposite him, and all the ghosts and banshees that had hovered in the sky disappeared.


    "Lord Ji."


    Rupee bowed his head and his voice trembled.


    "Tell me what they say," Jack said impatiently.


    "Gulu ~"


    He swallowed a mouthful of saliva from his dry mouth. Rupee said, "they say that if you want to solve the problem of monsters and drought, you need to sacrifice."


    "Go on." Jack narrowed his eyes. Rupee didn''t look like it was just a question of sacrifice.


    "He... They also said that because Liang, who sacrificed to the great God last time, was not a pure daughter, the God must be angry with the village. Then... Lord Ji, you stole the power of the God, dug wells in the village without permission, and handed over the wealth of the God to everyone. The God will be even more angry. So you sent demons to kill the villagers around the village and kill them one by one Life has plunged Bazhong village into despair. "


    "Moreover, the sacrifice they want is not an ordinary sacrifice. It is said that there was a problem in a sacrifice decades ago, and the gods were angry. That time, they sacrificed the blood of the witches in the shrine to calm the anger of the gods."


    "So..."


    Jack narrowed his eyes and rupee was afraid to speak. He thought that Lord Ji would be furious and scold those fools. He was already ready to be regarded as an outgasser by Lord Ji.


    But the quiet Jack seemed to be brewing a storm. Rupee thought of the ghost Banshee he had seen before, and his body trembled again.


    "So they are going to sacrifice Ying or Amy to the fox God? To ask the fox God to forgive? To forgive their sins?"


    "Stupid! Stupid! Hopeless! I want to blame a little girl who has nothing to do with herself for the failure of the last sacrifice? Can this also offset the ''sin'' of the next generation Rick?"


    Rupee didn''t dare answer.


    It seemed that there was a force driving the anger in Jack''s heart.


    "They really want to wash away their sins," rupee replied carefully. "As they say, those killed by monsters are people who have drunk well water."


    "Oh ~ now find me a man in the village who hasn''t drunk well water!"


    Rupee was silent.


    Jack''s face is uncertain. Go to his father about it? For the sake of the urination of the village, my father will definitely obey the "public opinion" and sacrifice the "waste" Amy, who is weak and useless since childhood, to the gods.


    Jack calmed down and tried not to get carried away by anger.


    He learned from the knowledge of different worlds that it''s best not to make decisions easily when emotions fluctuate violently.


    "These things are handed down again by the factotum?"


    "People believe what they don''t have. We can be sure that the boy is one of the sources."


    "Didn''t my mother-in-law''s family make any obstruction?"


    Rupee was stunned and answered truthfully, "no, but it can''t be stopped?"


    "Can''t stop it?" Jack sneered. "I''m afraid the old ghost wants to excuse himself for his crimes. Do you want to divert his attention? Dare to make small moves under the sacrifice to deceive the gods. I think it''s good for the old thing to serve the gods."


    "Seize the time to dig wells. When the water resources are sufficient for animals and fields, sweep the low monsters outside the village, and those people won''t say anything."


    Hearing Jack''s words, rupee looked embarrassed, "but... Now some villagers don''t dare to draw water from the well. They just get together all day and want to hold sacrifices. I''m afraid we don''t have time."


    Jack frowned, "hire more people and try to speed up."


    Rupee still had a bitter smile on his face: "Lord Ji, from time to time these days, there are those low monsters harassing the village. The patrol team divides into several teams to run, drilling wells in the morning, patrolling in the morning and afternoon, and drilling wells in the evening. Everyone can''t bear it. And you know, since these news came out, no one is willing to help us dig wells."


    "What about those big families who know sacrifice?"


    "They don''t want to take risks easily. You don''t know those old guys. They don''t like to take risks. If they don''t have enough interests, they prefer to hold another sacrifice to sacrifice the witch''s blood to the gods. After all... The gods love the pure daughter of the witch''s blood most."


    Seeing Jack''s face uncertain, rupee thought back and forth about the stakes.


    "My Lord, up to now, there is only one way to make those villagers believe you."


    "Oh?" a glimmer of light flashed in Jack''s eyes. He, who often swam in the "different world", didn''t think of any good method. Instead, he looked simple and honest and had a lot of ideas in his stomach.


    "Tell me."


    "My Lord, in fact, the method is very simple."


    "Simple?"


    "Yes!" rupee said seriously, "as long as you disclose your true identity, my Lord."


    Jack is stunned. Who is he? Isn''t it the next Rick? This is well known in the village.


    Seeing Jack stunned, rupee thought he had moved the other party and hit the railway while it was hot: "show up as this generation of shrine witch. The villagers naturally believe that Lord Ji can communicate with the gods, and the monster outside the village is just an accident."


    "Shrine witch..." Jack''s expression changed on his small face and thought a lot for a moment.


    Rupee is a bad idea, but it''s also accurate. Just pinch the point.


    If he appears as a witch of the shrine, those villagers must support drilling, because the witch claims to be able to communicate with the gods.


    Since we can communicate with the gods, everything is not a problem. The gods acquiesce in stealing the power of the gods and wasting the wealth of the gods.


    The monster can also be handled well as an accident. He can even use the identity of a witch in the shrine to put a "crime of deceiving God" on the old woman


    All the problems seem to be solved.


    In the future... Sakura can''t meet everyone as a witch of the shrine. Should the Bazhong shrine announce that Sakura is not the second daughter of the Bazhong family, but the second son?


    To tell you the truth, Jack was fascinated by the bad idea.