Her eyes were bloodshot, but she had black pupils.

When Philomena saw this, her originally stretched brows immediately wrung together: "Catherine, you actually hugged an oriental woman for the first time!" ”

Tingqing smiled slightly: "She's perfect, isn't she?" ”

"Lilac, go."

"Yes!"

Seeing Tingqing and her bodyguards quickly retreating, Cha Ling hurriedly shouted, "What about Xiaodao?" ”

"It's a piece of garbage, and it's a burden to carry." There was a cold voice in the air.

Ding Xiang glanced at Qian Xiaodao and said lightly: "He was poisoned by wolf poison and is hopeless." ”

As she spoke, Lilac pulled over Cha Ling and kept up with Tingqing's pace.

"Chase!"

Philomena and the others didn't pay any attention to Qian Xiaodao at all, just as Tingqing said, they completely treated him as a piece of garbage on the side of the road.

And when everything was silent, finally the daring villagers sneaked up to climb up.

Under the light shield of the flashlight, they saw the corpses all over the ground and exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, in the darkness, there was the sound of Qian Xiaodao's faint teeth chattering.

"There are still living people here!"

When the villagers carried the two-colored white Qian Xiaodao into the village chief's house, everyone was terrified.

"Village chief, there are so many people who have died at once, and they are all blonde and blue-eyed foreigners, what can I do?"

"That's right, don't let the Public Security Bureau know about this, otherwise, our village will have a more difficult life in the future."

"Yes, yes, a clove died before, and the Public Security Bureau came several times. So many foreign devils died this time, so they didn't tear down our village? ”

And while everyone was talking,

"Village chief, or we'll bury those people, right?"

"Yes!"

"Bet yes! As if nothing had happened! ”

And at this time, Qian Xiaodao, who had been trembling, suddenly writhed all over his body, and his bones also made a terrifying sound of "click" because of the violent twisting!

"Y-How did he become like this?"

"This still looks like a person!"

At this time, Qian Xiaodao, except for his head, every joint of his body seemed to be out of place, and his lips gradually began to turn black!

"W-or, we're going to bury him too?"

After being silent at the scene for more than ten seconds, the village chief, who spoke amiably and seemed to be kind, slapped his thigh: "Go, lift up!" ”

In the darkness of night, about forty young men in the village found a natural pit in a densely wooded place in the back mountain, and they threw the corpses of werewolves and wolves into it.

In the end, only Qian Xiaodao was left lying next to him, his body still writhing.

The village chief stared straight at Qian Xiaodao, and after a while, he said coldly: "Throw it in and bury it together!" ”

Qian Xiaodao was thrown into the pile of corpses like garbage, and then the villagers quickly covered them with loess as if they were landfilling.

In the pile of corpses, under Qian Xiaodao was the corpse of a werewolf.

His body was unconscious, and he couldn't even move his mouth to speak.

I could only listen to the mud and sand next to me constantly splashing on my body, and I could only feel that my body was getting heavier and heavier, and the surroundings were getting darker and darker......

"This time, it's really going to die, right?"

"Is the human heart really ugly?"

Qian Xiaodao sneered in his heart.

But at the same time, he spurned himself coldly, because he had understood this truth since he was a child, and now he sighed in turn, "As the princess said, I am really a piece of trash!" He was killed in just one shot. ”

Seriously, Qian Xiaodao doesn't hate the princess's ruthlessness, although he can't abandon his companions himself, but he understands that in Tingqing's eyes, he is just a thug hired for $50,000, and he can throw it away with waste.

Sometimes, it's so simple and cruel between people!

"It's just...... I can't seem to die yet...... If I die, what will Xiaomo do? If she can't find me, she'll go crazy...... Also, what should I do with my daughter-in-law? Li Guhan ...... Li Guhan, Li Guhan ......"

These three words seemed to bring endless hatred to Qian Xiaodao, and when a shovel of mud and sand was sprinkled on Qian Xiaodao's face, his pupils, which were originally dead fish eyes, suddenly flickered, and then he saw six reincarnations slowly appear in his pupils.

The six wheels were already glowing with black light, and the light pen was even darker at night, and it seemed to engulf all the black.

"Demon ...... Demon ......"

"Hey, he's talking, he's not dead yet." A village name suddenly stopped what he was doing.

"Oh, he's all like this, what's the difference between death and death?" It was a villager with a somewhat sharp face who spoke and walked over with a shovel, reached into Qian Xiaodao's arms, and after touching it randomly, took out a thin wallet and half a pack of white rabbit toffee.

The villager flipped through his wallet and couldn't help scolding: "There is not even a whole sheet here, all of them are zero!" This kid is poorer than me! ”

As he spoke, the villager threw his wallet in front of Qian Xiaodao's eyes, and spat a mouthful of phlegm, which happened to spit on Qian Xiaodao's cheek.

Qian Xiaodao's eyeballs shook again, and he stared at the villagers deadly.

"yes, the stinky boy dares to stare at me!"

As he spoke, the villager picked up the shovel and smashed it on Qian Xiaodao's head.

And this is this smash, which made Qian Xiaodao's pupils instantly widen, and the whites of his eyes in his eyeballs were completely occupied by the black six-way wheel!

Immediately after, Qian Xiaodao's mouth obviously did not speak, but his voice spread in all directions.

"All sentient beings and the like, if they are oviparous, if they are viviparous, if they are wet, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they are thinking, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking...... Relying on nothing, it comes into being suddenly, like the heavens, and the hells, and the people of the beginning of the eon...... I have made it impossible to enter Nirvana and destroy it! ”

The three Tingqing and Philomena, who were in pursuit, couldn't help but stop, and at the same time turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from.

After hearing this, Cha Ling's face immediately showed joy: "It's the voice of the trail!" ”

At the end, I only heard Qian Xiaodao let out a pause: "Demon Dao, incarnate!" ”

"Damn,!!"

Accompanied by the exclamations of several villagers, he saw that among the pores of Qian Xiaodao's skin, black silk threads like hair grew out, and these black silk threads quickly wrapped the wolf corpses and werewolf corpses under him, and some silk threads even rolled towards the villagers next to him.

As the villagers ran to avoid it, the black silk threads became entangled with some nearby trees.

Immediately after that, there were horrific images, first of all, the big trees, which had been lush and dense in an instant, and then dried up and died!

Looking at the corpses under Qian Xiaodao, they also withered and withered like trees.