As soon as he entered Tengyu Village, Bai Zhuo's mind reverberated with the heart-rending roar of the dead soul. Bai Zhuo's head was dizzy for a while, and he couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground, shook his head that was about to explode, and recited a clear heart trick to feel better.

When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer the deserted village she saw in the daytime, but she would rather see a deserted village in front of her, and the scene in her dream really appeared in front of Bai Zhuo's eyes.

Bai Zhuo saw a young man in his teens or twenties holding a merit stone in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, surrounded by black mist, and his eyes were red and he was slashing people indiscriminately, this person had lost his consciousness.

This person is the person in the painting that Wang saw during the day.

Every time the young man cut down a person, every time there was another person's blood on the merit stone, the bloodthirsty red light on the stone became brighter. The villagers scattered and fled, but there was nowhere to hide, the ground was scarlet, and the disgusting smell of blood and the desperate cries and curses of the villagers made Bai Zhuo's whole body cold.

"Ah Ling, what's wrong with you? I'm your father!"

The young man with the knife approached his old father step by step, and the old man persuaded him with tears and pain, but the young man was unmoved, and he was about to fall when he raised the knife.

Bai Zhuo had no doubt that the man's hand would not tremble at all when he went under the knife.

Zi Yan! What I hate most in this life is to implicate personal grievances on others, and you slaughter the whole village because of something between us! Then don't blame me for being rude!

The tragedy is still spreading, Bai Zhuo doesn't want to watch it anymore, but she has to watch it, if this is the scene thirty years ago, then she needs to figure out every detail, why there was no accident in the merit stone for a thousand years, but there was an abnormal movement thirty years ago.

After the blood in the village flowed like a river, and half of the people died, the demonic red light on the merit stone was already so bright that it couldn't be brighter anymore, and the red light was swirling, and the resentment that rushed to the sky overflowed from the merit stone, indicating that Ziyan was about to break the seal.

The young man suddenly came to his senses, and when he saw the fallen villagers in the village, and saw that the living villagers were so afraid of him, they all pointed at him and said that he was a murderer, and when he saw the blood on his hands, the young man could not believe his eyes.

These people ...... Who killed it?!

The young man threw the knife in his hand, fell to his knees, and collapsed.

"Hahahahahaha

Ziyan came out of the merit stone, dressed in red and with black hair, smiling happily. Seeing the young man kneeling at his feet, the corners of Ziyan's mouth hooked up a strange arc.

"Master once taught me that if people want to know how to repay their kindness, why don't you wish you eternal life, and you can remember today's carnival feast day and night?"

"Don't! Don't! It's not me! I didn't kill anyone! I didn't!"

Ziyan smiled cruelly: "Did you see it? Haha! You killed these people! You killed them with your own hands!"

"No! No! not me!"

Zi Yan stared at these people below, with poison in his eyes. As soon as the hand moved, the ghost mist rose, and those villagers were in the ghost mist, and they didn't know what terrifying things they saw, and they were all terrified and screamed.

"That woman isn't dead! she's alive and well. ”

Hearing this, Zi Yan turned around violently and looked at the masked mysterious man in front of him, his already vicious eyes became even more vicious: "What did you say?"

"Not only did she not die, but she was also worshiped by 10,000 people! Think about it, isn't it very unfair? She took your body and sealed you in the merit stone and couldn't be reborn, but she was happy outside! Isn't she very unwilling?"

Ziyan's eyes were full of anger. Yes!

"Where is she?!"

The mysterious man chuckled softly and walked up the hill without saying a word.

In front of the Fox Spirit Temple, the man pointed to the white burning statue: "Look!"

Zi Yan looked in the direction of the man's finger and clenched her fist, if she wasn't a ghost, now her hand had been bleeding from her. Ziyan rushed in resentfully, his eyes like snakes and scorpions.

When the man saw this, he smiled very happily and seemed to be very vicious: "This is my gift to you, I hope you will like it! I really want to know the expression on your face's face when you know that your followers have died because of you!"

"Be careful!"

A streamer appeared out of nowhere and was about to hit Bai Zhuo, but Bai Zhuo was motionless, his eyes were blank, and Ci Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help her block it, but the streamer passed directly through his body and wanted to pierce Bai Zhuo's eyebrows. When the streamer was still a millimeter away from Bai Zhuo, Bai Zhuo suddenly came back to his senses and released a spiritual flame, and that streamer was drowned in the ice-blue flame.

"What's going on?"

Ci Feng saw that Bai Zhuo was fine, and breathed a sigh of relief, if something happened to Bai Zhuo, His Royal Highness would probably go crazy.

The blazing eyes are like a cold pool, bottomless. The mysterious man's words made Bai Zhuo a little creepy, but more confused.

"Cousin, is it cousin? What more do you want?!"

"I like this kind of gift!"

Bai Zhuo smiled a little sarcastically, and the corners of his lips were cold.

"You ......"

Ci Feng wanted to say something, Bai Zhuo said lightly, "Let's go", and returned to Xinghua Village with Ci Feng.

On the second day, a little demon came back and told Bai Zhuo that there was a person in Le'an County who looked exactly like the person in the painting, Bai Zhuo was a little surprised, after so many years, his appearance really hasn't changed?

Bai Zhuo left Xinghua Village that day and went straight to Le'an County.

Le'an County.

Prosperous, the people here live and work in peace and contentment, and live a worry-free life, which surprised Bai Zhuo.

According to the news of the little demon, Zhang Yuling is the county lord here, and he is also a well-known local good man, under the governance of Zhang Yuling, the officials and people of Le'an County are happy, and the life is rich, and the locals love him very much.

"Alas, why is there such an evil family in my family lately?"

"yes, yes, one person a day, that's ...... Alas!"

People in Le'an County seem to be discussing the strange illness in Zhang Yuling's family, and Bai Zhuo asked someone to inquire carefully, only to know that Zhang's mansion has not been peaceful recently.

"Let me tell you, the head of the adult house has been haunted lately! One person dies a day, and their death is too terrifying!" Speaking of this, the passer-by shuddered, "Adults are so good, how can they provoke such a thing? Really...... Moreover, it is useless to invite a Taoist priest to do it!"

"Isn't there a patronus in the area?"

Killing one person a day, there is no god to care about such a thing? What do these gods eat?!

"Alas, don't say it," the passer-by lowered his business: "We adults don't believe in God! On the contrary, he hates the gods. ”

Bai Zhuo frowned: "Isn't he a good person, how can he care about you?"

"Your Excellency doesn't explicitly prohibit it, but you will be unhappy to see us burning incense and worshipping God, we are not ......"

Bai Zhuo shook his head helplessly, what god did he hate, was it me?

Bai Zhuo moved as he wished, changed into a Taoist aunt dress, and looked at Bai Zhuo's ability to change his face at will, and he was really dumbfounded.

Bai Zhuo glanced at the masked rhetoric that followed closely behind him and smiled.

Although he was a little nosy, he did a good job of what he promised me.

"Ci Feng, you change your clothes, pretend to be a Taoist priest, and be my assistant. Bai Zhuo pondered for a while, felt that there was something wrong with the Taoist priest wearing the mask, and said: "I'll help you change your appearance, you are like this, but you don't look like an assistant." ”

“...... Be. ”

Bai Zhuo and Cifeng went to the best restaurant in Le'an County, went to the private room, ordered a table of good wine and food, and Bai Zhuo ate and drank enough before starting. In the meantime, the amount of food and wine really startled the rhetoric.

Good fellow, the wine jars on the floor are almost filling the private room, but Bai Zhuo is not even a little drunk, even if he should have collapsed.