Because he was afraid that something would happen to Liu An, Liu Yu did not stop long, but rushed directly towards the shore.

After all, Liu Yu was a martial arts powerhouse who broke through the realm in half a step, and his body had long exceeded the limit of human beings, and he stepped on the boat with one foot, and then his body flashed, and he appeared on the shore.

Standing on the shore, Liu Yu couldn't help but glance at Old Man Huang, waved his hand at Shuang'er and Ling'er, and wanted them to help Old Man Huang, but was rejected by Old Man Huang.

"You go first, and I'll come later. ”

After listening to Old Man Huang's words, Liu Yu didn't stay long, and took his two ghost slaves and rushed directly to the outside of the fog.

The area of this pale red fog is not too large, it only extends to thirty or forty meters on the bank of the river, and soon Liu Yu rushed out of the fog, rushed out of the fog, it was an endless plain, Liu Yu saw Liu Anxia at a glance.

At this time, Liu Anxia was standing in the open space in front of the village with a thousand people in his hand, confronting a group of villagers with hoes and shovels in their hands.

"What the hell is going on?"

After a few dodges, Liu Yu came to Liu Anxia's side, looked at the two groups of people and couldn't help but ask.

"Here are a few more crooked ways, folks, it is these people who have made such a big deal in our Xiahe Village, arrested them, threw them into the Yellow River, and fed the Yellow River King. ”

Before Liu Anxia could speak, an old man with a harpoon wrapped in a white turban on his head and a cigarette bag and pot in his mouth suddenly spoke.

The old man seemed to be very appealing, and after listening to his words, the villagers present held all kinds of farm tools in their hands, and surrounded the two people in the middle, staring at the two people present with resentment on their faces.

Although all the people left in the village were some old men, old ladies and half-grown children, they did not have any frightened expressions on their faces in the face of Liu Yu and Liu Anxia.

"Wait, don't do it yet, if you have anything to say, can you make it clear first?"

Seeing that the group of people was about to make a move, Liu Yu hurriedly waved his hand at them.

"What else is there to say clearly, you crooked ways, everyone will be punished!"

Listening to Liu Yu's words, the old man led by him snorted coldly.

"That's it, you group of people are all damned, my five-year-old grandson was seduced by your group of demons with evil methods, so he died in the Yellow River, and you returned my grandson's life. ”

"And my daughter, who has just entered high school, also died tragically at your hands, I can't wait to skin you and cramp, eat meat and drink blood!"

"You are simply some beasts who regard the people as grass mustard, we are just some ordinary people, and we haven't provoked you, why do you do this to us!"

……

There were bursts of angry scolding, and it was obvious that this group of villagers had regarded Liu Yu and them as murderers.

And the resentment of dying tragically in the Yellow River during this time is all counted on the two people and two ghosts.

Liu Yu has lived in the countryside since he was a child, so he knows the people in the village very well, although everyone in the village seems to be honest, but they are reasonable, and when someone bullies them, they are even more united.

What's more, they all had close relatives who died tragically in the Yellow River, so they hated Liu Yu and Liu Anxia even more.

Sometimes rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone people, if there is no hope of survival, they will definitely rise up to resist.

"There must be some misunderstanding in this, you listen to my explanation!"

Liu Yu waved his hand and said to the villagers.

"Explain a fart, today is either you die or we die!"

But these villagers could not listen to their explanations now, and rushed directly towards the two men with all kinds of farm tools in their hands, and they had the posture of beating them to death and then hurrying.

Faced with this scene, Liu Yu was also very helpless, so he had to release his ghost slave and possess this group of people, which avoided this fight.

"What the hell is going on?"

At this time, Old Man Huang also ran over out of breath, after all, he was old, his hands and feet were a little uneasy, and looking at the soil on Old Man Huang's body, it was obvious that he climbed up on the bank of the Yellow River.

"I don't know what kind of madness this group of villagers has, they actually think of us as murderers!"

Liu Anxia said with a long sigh. There was resentment in his tone, and he obviously thought he was Lu Dongbin who was bitten by a dog.

After all, helping people to help out of revenge, no one will be comfortable with this matter.

Liu Yu controlled Ling'er and read the memory of the old man led by him, only then did he know that this group of villagers had been fooled, and the one who fooled them was a person wearing a mask, and that person said that there would be a few people to make trouble tonight, and they were murderers, so they would be excited about this group of villagers.

Liu Yu told the two people the cause and effect of the incident, and only then did they understand what was going on.

"Damn, it looks like we're being yin!"

Liu Anxia was full of anger and beheaded thousands of people into his own scabbard.

Old Man Huang frowned and didn't speak, just squinted in the direction of the Yellow River, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Actually, this matter is not a bad thing for us, it can even be said to be a good thing!"

At this time, Liu Yu suddenly squinted his eyes and said.

"Why do you say that, little ghost?

Liu Anxia couldn't help but ask.

"You can play ghost hunting when you were young!"

Liu Yu smiled, then waved his hand at the villagers in front of him, and after a while, their eyes returned to normal.

"Kill you, kill you crooked ways!"

"Give back my grandson's life!"

"Give my daughter back!"

The group of villagers held all kinds of farm tools in their hands, and they were very angry and struck to the side, and the shovels and hoes in their hands fell to the open space next to them and got two pieces of wood, as if they did not know that they were tired at all, and in a short time the two pieces of wood were broken into two pieces, and the sawdust flew wildly.

It was only when all the villagers were tired that they stopped.

A few of the half-sized men carried the logs into the red mist and threw them into the Yellow River.

"Daddy Wang, these outer sects have been lived into the Yellow River King by us, what are we going to do next!"

"Now let's go to that archmage and ask him to eliminate the troubles in the Yellow River and bless us with good weather on both sides of the Yellow River!"

The old man at the head glanced at it, and everyone present said.

"Let's go, there's nothing to be afraid of crooked ways!"

"That's it, if I encounter such a crooked way in the future, I will definitely beat him without even knowing his mother!"

"Let's go, find the archmage!"

Then the group of villagers did not stop, this group of villagers were like victorious generals, carrying all kinds of farm tools in their hands, and walked towards the village with high spirits.

"The little ghost head has to say, sometimes your ghost path is useful, so I want to raise a ghost slave!"

Liu Anxia and Liu Yu looked at each other and smiled, then lowered their pace and cautiously followed behind this group of villagers.

The three of them followed the steps of the villagers quickly, and came to a very dilapidated looking courtyard, the outer courtyard wall had collapsed in half, and there were dead grass growing on the gray tiles, and it was obvious that this courtyard had not been inhabited for a long time.

"Archmage, we're back, and we've dealt with those crooked ways!"

At this time, the old man at the head stepped forward and knocked on the door carefully.

"Got it?"

There was a deep confusion in the archmage's tone, and his voice was neutral, sounding strange, as if a man was speaking in a false voice.

"Yes, just now it has been thrown into the Yellow River by a few descendants of our village, and now I am afraid it has been washed away along the river!"

The old man, who was called Daddy Wang, had a smug voice in his voice, as if he had done something great.

With a creak, the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a man in a white robe and a silver-white mask appeared in front of everyone, his entire face covered by the mask, revealing only a pair of very delicate eyes.