The village head's trouser legs are wet. He kneels on the ground and kowtows crazily.
"I know I was wrong, and ask the gods to forgive me. I know I was wrong..."
"I dare not..." The village head shook himself, and Yan Qingxian was extremely calm. But because of this, the village head is more afraid.
"In those days, your ancestors came to the mountain. They sought my blessing for the whole village..."
"Have mercy on him. I have been in the mountain for thousands of years, and I will protect Baili Village for thousands of years."
"But I didn't want to bring disaster."
"You did evil in the village with the friendship of thousands of years ago, cholera in the whole village." No wonder