Chapter 233 Sacrifice
Zhang Tie's expression suddenly changed and turned ashen.

He could see that there was a person who had been roasted to death. His body was burnt black, his hair had been burnt dry, and his whole body looked like over-roasted jerky.

"What are you doing! Get out of here! This is not a place for you to stay. Don't interrupt our sacrifice!"

Zhang Tie turned around and looked in the direction of the voice, and found a group of people walking towards him.

The person who spoke just now was a big man. He was very strong, but had a pointed head, as if there was a bean sprout embedded in his shoulder.

Douya glanced at Zhang Tie, and seeing that Zhang Tie was dark-skinned, he started to laugh.

At first glance, he was a country bumpkin. Douya's brain had never seen anyone so dark-skinned. Even before he became the village's number one sacrificial assistant, he worked the land under the devil's fire from the sky all day long, but he was not so tanned!

He raised his head and pointed at Zhang Tie with his chin, "Hey, hey, hey, you black guy, you dare to disturb my sacrifice!"

I haven't seen him. Where did he come from?

The crowd was buzzing.

Zhang Tie didn't pay attention to what Bean Sprout Man said, because he saw a girl with disheveled hair dragging behind these people.

He looks to be in his teens, with extremely fair skin.

He hung his head with lifeless eyes and was dragged away. His feet left two faint marks on the ground.

Seeing Zhang Tie staring at the sacrifice behind him without saying anything, Douya Head immediately became angry and was about to scream, but was stopped.

When Douya Brain saw someone coming behind him, he quickly shut up, ran into the crowd, and stared at Zhang Tie.

The one who stopped Douya's head was a white-haired old man who was hunched over and leaning on a cane.

His hair was combed very neatly, and his clothes were very clean. Although he looked like a skinny old man, his temperament was out of tune with the people around him.

The people around him were just a bunch of country folk, but he was a landlord.

The old man had observed Zhang Tie before. This man had a strange appearance and was dark-skinned. He looked like one of the guys working in the fields.

However, the old man had seen the world, and he knew that Zhang Tie's black clothes were not caused by the sun, but were real black!
So he thought Zhang Tie might be a strange person, and seeing Zhang Tie's strong self-confidence from Bean Sprout's probing, he stopped Bean Sprout from being disrespectful to Zhang Tie.

He leaned on a cane and walked towards Zhang Tie step by step, like an elegant duck.

"I am the village chief here. What is the matter with this young friend who came to our village?"

Hearing the old man's politeness, Zhang Tie shook his head and said, "I just happened to pass by here, and I didn't come to your village on purpose. But I am very curious. Zhang Tie pointed at the mummy on the altar and asked, "What are you doing?"
The old man was not angry when he heard Zhang Tie's straightforward question. Instead, he said with a smile, "So you passed by here. But if you are not in a hurry, you may wait a moment. I will explain it later."

The old man said as he adjusted his own to make it smooth, "Are you interested in joining our village?"

The matter of sacrifice is a private matter in our village and it is not convenient to talk about it casually.

But if you want to join our village, there will be no problem.

Zhang Tie stared at the sincere old man in front of him, then looked at the altar, then at the girl who was being dragged, and nodded.

The old man was happy to see Zhang Tie agreed. However, he only let Zhang Tie join the village because of his strange appearance. Since he really agreed to join the village, he had to test him to see what abilities Zhang Tie had.

Otherwise, it just looks weird and is of no use. But the old man is not at a loss. At least Zhang Tie is strong and should be good at farming.

So he gave a look to the bean sprout head behind him. The bean sprout head understood and led a few people to run into the village.

The altar is in the center of the village.

Soon, Douya Head led several people to carry a huge ladder. Several people, one holding a corner of the ladder, panted heavily. The veins on their arms were exposed, and their steps were heavy. They walked towards this side with one step and one breath. It was obvious that they were very experienced in carrying ladders.

Then the four men slowly put the ladder on the ground, and with a thud, the ladder fell heavily to the ground.

The village chief smiled and said to Zhang Tie, "Young man, can you help me?"

Zhang Tie glanced at the ladder and found that it was made of black iron!

Such a long ladder must weigh at least a thousand pounds. How could four ordinary people lift such a heavy thing? Also, where did the black iron come from?

"Why, you can't hold it up?"

Douya snorted coldly and said to Zhang Tie with disdain.

Originally, he felt very displeased when he saw Zhang Tie for the first time. What a black guy, and he was thinking of joining their village.

He was just a little bit bigger than me, but it was all dead muscle. How could he be stronger than me? He was the strongest man in the village!
Zhang Tie did not go over, he still wanted to know why the sacrifice was held.

As for moving this thing, Zhang Tie was too lazy to do it.

The reason is very simple. He has become an immortal, so why would he want to compete in strength with mortals?

When the village chief saw that Zhang Tie didn't listen to him, a hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

But this trace of unhappiness soon disappeared, and he continued to smile. This was his cultivation. He was different from these people. How could he be the village chief if he didn't have the slightest tolerance!
"In that case, I'll tell you first!"

Because we need shelter!
"Shelter?" Zhang Tie frowned. "Will something bad happen to your village?"

This dungeon was created by him, and the people inside were all brought in by him. There were no monsters, only some ordinary animals.

When Zhang Tie did all this, he just wanted to create a paradise for them. How could he leave some dangerous things for them?

So Zhang Tie didn't really believe what the old man said.

When the old man heard Zhang Tie mention "your village" all the time, his face suddenly darkened.

I think you still don’t have the sincerity to join our village.

My dear, go back to where you came from!

Then the village chief turned around with a look of disappointment, as if he had encountered some hopeless rock, and walked towards the crowd step by step.

Get out of here! Trash, bah!

Douya smiled disdainfully and returned to the crowd. Seeing that the old man refused to tell the reason for the sacrifice, Zhang Tie was about to take action.

But then I thought, these people were brought in by myself, I can't just beat them up without any reason.

So Zhang Tie took a step back and planned to stand aside to see what was going on with this priest.

If it was really what Zhang Tie thought, he would take action directly, catch the old man and ask him what was going on.

The old man saw Zhang Tie standing nearby and ignored him, but asked everyone to continue the sacrifice. They sent four men to put up the ladder that had just been brought over.

With a clang, it was placed next to the burning altar.

Then the village chief ordered the woman to be pulled over, "Go up on your own!"

(End of this chapter)