The old sheep nodded quickly and said, "The grave that makes a living is on the northwest hillside."

I didn't talk nonsense, and I took the lead in running ahead. The old sheep followed closely and rushed out of the entrance of the alpaca village. I saw people on the northwest hillside from afar. I felt anxious and accelerated my pace.

"Mr. Da, Sheep Banxian."

Suddenly, a new voice came from behind him. I guess he had already driven out with the village chief. Before I could think too much, I rushed to the distant hillside. Scenes in the dream came to my mind. A group of people covered in blood were dragging corpses, threatening to fight and burn dams. If everything in the dream really indicates what will happen in the future, then,,, that's too terrible,

Finally, I got closer, and I crossed a dry ditch. Not far ahead was the hillside. The shouts, curses and cries in the crowd all came back into the cold air. I know that it is not the cold air, but the cold ones are the hearts of the people,

"Wuwu~~~ Please, please don't dig up the graves of your livelihood, wuwuwu~~~"

In the crowd, a woman cried out constantly. Although I couldn't see where the person was, I was sure that the crying person must be his wife who was making a living. Then, the crying of two children came from. I frowned tightly and rushed up the hillside.

"Hmph, we are here for everyone's good. If we don't fight the drought, we will not rain here. So why don't we starve to death? Don't worry about her, we will dig the grave."

This voice was what the tallest in the crowd said, probably Li Dadong. I panted and just as the crowd was about to take action, I immediately shouted loudly: "Slow up."

The crowd stopped and slowly turned his head to look at me. I saw that these were a group of big men in the village. Li Dadong also turned his head to look badly. He must have seen the ritual yesterday, so after seeing me, his face changed, and the crowd moved away from it.

From the gap, I finally saw my wife who was about forty years old. But looking at the two children around her, you can tell that she is only in her thirties. But for such a home, such a life, and an old face is normal.

The broken blue clothes sewn with a large patch were covered with mud and dirt. The wife of Fengsheng was guarding a short grave desperately, almost leaning on it, stretching her arms to block the left and right crowds. Two children in small mud-gray clothes were snuggling tightly in the arms of Fengsheng's wife. At this moment, she was covered in tears, and she painted her originally dirty little face even more fancy.

Seeing me, my wife hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Big, Mr. Big, save our family, wuwu~~~"

Perhaps the ritual of yesterday made everyone in the Alpaca Village know me, so when I saw my wife shouting, no one dared to move for the time being, she took a few steps back slightly.

Just as I walked towards my wife, Li Dadong next to me suddenly said, "Mr. Da, you are here just in time. We are all preparing to dig the grave and fight the drought, but the family of the business disagrees. Please give justice to the presidency."

I snorted coldly, ignored Li Dadong, stepped forward and touched the heads of the two children, and then said to my livelihood wife: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, your family will be fine."

"Woooooooooooo~~~ Well, thank you Mr. Big, thank you Mr. Big." The business wife said thank you, but her arms were still tightly blocked on the grave, for fear that someone would take care of it.

I stood up and said to Li Dadong: "I wonder how you know that Ma Yingsheng is a drought-bah."

Li Dadong's face turned red and he took two steps back quickly, but immediately said, "Who doesn't know this,, Drought is a person who just died. If the body does not rot within a hundred days, it will turn into a drought. Also, the drought ghost will fetch water from home. We have seen the water tank of the Xingsheng family. It is indeed full. The old people say that, so after calculating, our village has been drought for two years and seven months, and the Xingsheng has just died for two years and nine months. Now, the most likely Drought is drought. If,,, if not, then there are two more companies that are most in line. We will dig the other two companies later. As long as we find the Hangsheng family, we will work together to kill the Hangsheng family, so that we all have a life."

He spoke with great sarcasm. After Li Dadong's riot, the villagers around him were ready to move. From time to time, some people lowered their voices and shouted words of agreement. Li Dadong's face became even more excited. Seeing that his attitude was about to be unable to help but dig the grave.

I quickly clasped my fists and said to the villagers around the left and right: "Don't be excited, please listen to me, let's not talk about whether Ma Yingsheng is a drought. However, the drought that you mentioned is not as simple as everyone thinks. If there is a drought, it can be barren for thousands of miles by throwing it at will, and it will be a kind of zombie after all. Is it a kind of zombie? I would like to ask you to beat it with the shovel in your hand alone?"

"Zombies,."

The villagers were slightly shocked and stood a little further away from Ma Yingsheng's grave. It was obvious that they were a little afraid of Ma Yingsheng's grave.

But Li Dadong seemed to be afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and shouted with great enthusiasm: "We, we are not afraid. As long as we all work together, we will definitely defeat the drought."

I shook my head and was about to continue to enlighten everyone, Lao Yang and the village chief rushed over one after another.

"Whatever you do, you can't do it. You dare to come and dig up other people's ancestral graves." Village chief Ma Er's uncle pointed at Li Dadong and shouted angrily, pointing the people around him one by one.

Several older generations on the side also pointed at the crowd and cursed, "It's really a sin," said the man.

I believe that many villagers here are descendants of those older generations. They dare not even retaliate when they are pointed at and scolded. Not only do they dare not retaliate, but they retreat one by one and bow their heads one by one, and they dare not even let go of their farts.

Unexpectedly, Li Dadong suddenly pointed at me and said to Uncle Ma, "The big man who came from somewhere in the fight against the drought is said by this great man who didn't know where he came from. He was able to send the buffalo spirit away yesterday. We all think that he is a capable person and his words will not be false. So since he said that there is drought, then we are doing this for the sake of the alpaca village."

I was stunned. This was all over my head.

Uncle Ma immediately looked at me and said, "You said this on the seventh day of the lunar month."

I felt so frustrated and quickly explained: "It's true that I said it, but I just told Lao Yang and did not let others know. I don't understand how Li Dadong knew about the drought in the alpaca village."

After saying that, I glared at Li Dadong coldly. This guy said that he was thinking about the alpaca village. I thought he was just making trouble. Now he started biting people without saying anything. Humph,
Chapter completed!