As soon as they spoke, other villagers also bowed their heads collectively, as if in silent mourning.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Han Sanqian didn't die at all, he was just busy for a while." Wang Simin immediately scolded, and then walked up to the village chief a few steps: "It is a fact that the yellow sand monster is dead now, you bet If you lose, I will make a condition."

"Miss, I know it's hard for you to accept, but..." Lei Gong sighed helplessly when he said this.

"Okay, miss, you mention it." The old village chief stopped Lei Gong and nodded.

"I want something!" Wang Simin said coldly.

What Wang Simin said, Ningyue and others naturally felt that something was wrong. Han Sanqian's life and death were unknown, but she raised a bet at this time. However, thinking that she is Sanqian's friend and Sanqian's whereabouts are unknown, she finds it difficult to accept it for a while, but she can understand it.

"Han Shaoxia died with the monster in order to save the village. Regardless of whether there is a bet or not, the people of my village will be very grateful. Not to mention one thing, even if it costs the old man's life, you can take it at any time." Old Village Chang said without hesitation.

"Okay, happy." Wang Simin finished his sentence, then took out a piece of paper from his cuff, and handed it to the old village chief.

The old village chief glanced at Wang Simin suspiciously, and then quickly opened the note.

However, when he opened the note, the old village chief was shocked, and even the note in his hand fell to the ground.

Lei Gong and a group of elders in the village couldn't help looking at the paper that fell on the ground. The paper was slightly opened, and a pattern was faintly visible on it.

Ning Yue and the others couldn't quite see the specific pattern on it, but the group of old men behind the old village chief were almost as shocked as the old village chief.

"You... Who are you?" The old village head suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Simin in a panic.

Wang Simin's expression did not change: "Old village chief, would you like to bet and admit defeat, wouldn't you? You won't break your word, will you?"

The old village chief suddenly became anxious, but after thinking about it, he nodded: "Lei Gong."

"Village chief, don't hand over such things to others." Lei Gong hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Yes, village chief, this thing must never be handed over to outsiders."

On the side, several old men also tried to persuade them.

"The people in my village must be the ones who keep their promises, how can they break their promises?" the old village chief shouted dissatisfied.

"The bet is that Han Sanqian will bring the yellow sand monster back, or that Han Sanqian will kill the yellow sand monster and come back. Now, the yellow sand monster is dead, but Han Sanqian has not returned. This bet may not be We lost." Lei Gong said.

"Because Han Sanqian failed to come back and used his own life to eliminate the disaster for us, we should meet their demands. This is unreasonable, but it is reasonable." The old village chief said angrily.

After saying these words, several old men looked at each other and stopped talking.

"Okay, I've made up my mind, there's no need to say more, Mr. Lei, go get the things." The old village head said firmly.

Lei Gong sighed, nodded, turned and walked out of the house.

Ningyue and the others looked at me and I looked at you, but were at a loss for words for a moment.

After a while, Lei Gong rushed back quickly, holding something covered with a black cloth in his hand.

The old village chief nodded and looked at Wang Simin: "Girl, this is what you want."

Looking at the things brought in, the villagers talked a lot, even they didn't know what it was brought out at all.

They are like this, let alone Ningyue and the others, they are all looking at the things in Lei Gong's hands, which is quite strange.

They really didn't understand why Wang Simin wanted something at this time, let alone what exactly Wang Simin wanted, so that the village chief and a group of old people were collectively dumbfounded. JrNovels.com