Chapter 919 What are these people going to do?

  There is no poison in these things.

  There is no poison because the stuff in it is not enough to poison people, and it is poisonous because it smells of lost incense.

  Why do these Changsheng villagers put lost incense in it? There are still a lot of lost incense in the food.

  Long-term use of Lost incense will lose the mind and make people immersed in hallucinations.

  "Just ignore her, let's eat."

  Even Qianqian sneered, but you're welcome. She is really hungry and doesn't want to argue with this woman.

  After the meal, Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing entered the room and never came out again. The dinner was still used in the bamboo house, and there was still a lot of lost fragrance.

  Lian Qianqian's five people ate it without any doubt. After two consecutive days of eating food containing lost incense, the eyes of the five Lian Qianqian's eyes began to become blurred.

   "Why do I feel a little dizzy in my head?"

  Zou Xiuli shook her head, shook her head, and stood up from her position.

  A person from Changsheng Village walked in from the outside and supported Zou Xiuli, "Is it uncomfortable? I will take you to rest."

  Zou Xiuli nodded, and Song Zhanpeng stood up and felt that they were a little uncomfortable, and someone from Changsheng Village walked in to support them.

  Even Qianqian was also supported, and the five left the dining area.

  Lu Wanchu pretended to have a headache, and leaned in Fu Yixing’s arms, “We also pretended to be uncomfortable just like them.”

  If you use less, you will not feel this way. Only if you take a large amount of it suddenly will you have headaches or sequelae of vomiting.

  Although she and Fu Yixing had used food at night, she had a way to relieve the sequelae caused by the loss of incense. In order not to make people doubt, she had to pretend to have headaches just like Lian Qianqian.

  Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing entered the room and looked out through the window to the residence of Lian Qianqian and others.

  The villagers who helped Lian Qianqian to enter merged with the two villagers who helped them in. They nodded to each other, as if they had accomplished something big.

After waiting for a few people to disappear, Lu Wanchu turned his head and thought.

   "What are these people going to do?"

  Lu Wanchu whispered.

  "Sacrifice."

  Behind Fu Yixing spoke in a low voice, Lu Wanchu turned his head to look at him, "sacrifice?"

  Yes, the patriarch of Changsheng Village insisted that they stay and participate in some sacrifices.

  What is this so-called sacrifice?

  Why let several people in Lian Qianqian take Lost incense? This is to lose their minds?

  Or does this sacrifice also need them?

   "Well, be careful, these people should act."

  Fu Yixing probably guessed what they were going to do. Lu Wanchu thought about the cause and effect and guessed what these people were going to do, but he was still not sure, so now he can only count one step at a time.

  The night is approaching, and the entire Changsheng Village looks quiet and cold in the night. The cold wind blows through, rolling up the leaves on the ground, and there is no other movement.

  The two figures moved quietly in the dark and walked out of the place where they lived.

  Lian Qianqian got up uncomfortably and vomited all the food in her stomach. She staggered to get up and pushed her friends. After feeding for a few times, she didn't see Zou Xiuli react to herself, sleeping like a dead pig.

  Lian Qianqian felt the scent of the room was uncomfortable, opened the door of the room and walked out, just in time to see Fu Yixing and two of them leaving in the next room.

  She reminded her heart and followed carefully.

  Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing are like nightwalkers hidden in the dark, they are extremely fast.

  (End of this chapter)