Sure enough, someone was crying.

Is it Uncle Zhang’s daughter Zhang Yan?

Ban Xiyu was suspicious, so she immediately put on her coat and followed the sound and walked out.

There was a cool breeze in the summer night, and with the bright moonlight, Ban Xiyu found the crying girl to the east of a willow tree in the backyard.

She handed over a plain leg scarf: "Why are you crying so sadly?"

"No?" Zhang Yan was surprised for a moment, then turned her head and said dullly: "I can't help him, so what's the use of asking."

Ban Xiyu squatted in front of her and wiped away her tears on her own initiative: "If I don't tell him, how do I know he won't help?"

Zhang Yan bit her lip and said: "He knows that I am courageous and smart. But no matter how powerful I am, what can I do wrong with God? Just help him or comfort him."

"Just assume that he is comforting me. If you have any worries, it's better to say them out than to keep them in your heart. Maybe he guessed, well -" Ban Xiyu thought for a moment and then said: "Just now I said, 'With the old man,

"God made a mistake, why don't you ask God to pay me for my mistake?"

During dinner, Mr. and Mrs. Zhang didn't behave very well. Faced with their biological daughter's strange behavior, they didn't care at all except frequently picking up food for her daughter.

Maybe they are not paying attention to their daughter, but even if they know that their daughter is worried, they can't do anything about it?

Zhang Yan shook her head and gritted her teeth and said, "No, not the local mountain god."

Mountain god?

Ban Xiyu boldly guessed: "Is it possible that the mountain god can force us to sacrifice?"

Although she grew up in a deep house, she also heard many legends about the market.

In many folk stories, there are many evil beings who, in the name of the gods, beg the people to sacrifice boys and girls.

Do those "gods" think that ordinary people are easy to bully and have little wealth, so they are unscrupulous?

Once someone more powerful than them appears, the "god" immediately becomes a paper tiger that can be broken with just a poke.

Zhang Yan also mentioned "mountain gods" in her words. Ban Xiyu's thinking was divergent, and it was inevitable that he would think of those bizarre myths and anecdotes.

She didn't say it casually, but she didn't expect that Zhang Yan immediately looked at her with wide eyes.

The little girl's round eyes were full of shock: "How, how could I know?"

Ban Xiyu was also stunned: "?" Is it true?

"Really?" Ban Xiyu said in disbelief: "What exactly happened, I will tell you one by one."

She thought in her heart, let alone whether there were gods in that world, even if there were, the gods who were worshiped by the people should work for the welfare of the people, and how could they ask for sacrifices from the people in turn.

Even if he is not a demon, he is probably an evil god.
Chapter completed!