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One person and one weasel are all covered in mud, Huang Daxian pouted his ass and smoked his teeth, scolding your uncle while crying, Cheng Qinghe couldn't help laughing, it was just pain and happiness.

"Okay, don't move, I'll see what happens." It's not a problem to connect like this.

When it heard this, it fell to the ground like a puppy, and said with a big tongue hatefully: "You yellow-mouthed child, you usually look cold and indifferent, but you didn't expect a bad stomach!"

Cheng Qinghe sneered and raised his eyebrows, who is bad and who doesn't know?

Such a pick, but it brought out a bit of immature, cold and compelling charm, the clear eye waves, and it made people cold and hot for a while.

Huang Daxian stared at it for a while, then turned his eyes to look at the small sapling on the side, and said sullenly: "If something happens to Lao Tzu's teeth, Lao Tzu will eat you!"

Qinghe was touching the place where his teeth and flesh intersected with his other hand, and when he heard the words, he pulled his beard and pulled it, and it snorted in pain, but it was much more honest.

"Quack~" is another sound.

She poked her fingers from the palm of her flesh and skin, and the red blood overflowed, which was a little shocking to see.

Incense, true fragrance of blood. Wong Tai Sin couldn't help but salivate again.

She felt a warm touch when her fingers went down, fleetingly, in her flesh, which made her feel a strange feeling in her heart, and without much thought, her fingers pushed against the tips of the weasel's teeth, and slowly pushed the force out.

"Are my teeth alright?"

"Well, I'll go down the mountain first." Cheng Qinghe glanced at its only half of the canine teeth with an expressionless face, and there was something incredible in her heart, could it be that the things in her palm ate its teeth?

She got up and calmly walked down the top of the hill step by step, and when she couldn't see it, she ran wildly.

Behind it came its angry roar: "Turtle baby, come back to your grandfather!"

At this time, the sun had set, Feng Yu stood at the door and waited for a long time without seeing a figure, and couldn't help beckoning Cheng Ming to look for it.

The lights were lit in the house, Cheng Ming was having a few drinks with his father, and shook his head after listening: "Don't worry about it, this kid has always been assertive, and he will come back when he is done." Completely started to be the shopkeeper.

said that Cao Cao Cao would arrive, Cheng Qinghe entered the house and called grandma.

Feng Yu saw that she was dirty, so she didn't ask much, glared at Cheng Ming, and said to her, "Let's go change your clothes first and then come to dinner!"

Regarding Qinghe's affairs, everyone has some tacit understanding.

Cheng Qinghe came out and absentmindedly took a few mouthfuls of food, and when he turned around, he went into the house and closed the door, but saw Liu Laosi squatting by the door like a hill and looking at her resentfully.

It dawned on her: "Oh, I forgot to prepare incense for you." Liu Laosi nodded, she had forgotten it for several days, and she was almost hungry and used to it.

Cheng Qinghe took out the incense candle in the box, touched the yellowed cover of "Ghost Service" lying in the corner, and saw that Liu Laosi was lowering his head and wiping his hands with the corner of his clothes, thought about it, took it out and hid it under the quilt.

She had a hunch that there must be a huge conspiracy behind this project, and she would definitely not be able to rely on her alone.

After the feeding work, she reminisced about the situation on the mountain and sat cross-legged on the bed to concentrate.

But after only a minute, she opened her eyes, and her mind was too agitated to calm down.

She flipped out "Ghost Service", and saw a line of small print in the lower right corner of the cover that read: Only those who have good intentions can prove benevolence.

Kindness? Recalling Zhu Jiangtao's slippery hand holding her cheek under the weeds, and Mengyuan's vicious behavior, she couldn't help but feel churning.

Is preaching good to one's heart?

She shook her head, she didn't think about it, she sat cross-legged again, and after a while, she saw that her vision was instantly broadened, and she didn't know if she really had this ability, but she just tried, and she actually succeeded, and she was overjoyed.

The night was dark, the village was closed, Zhong Emei, who was light and full of silver hair, walked on the road with a black-backed knife, more than a zhang long, the blade was sharp, and the handle of the knife was tied with a red tassel.

"Which one to kill first?" She stood still, looked around the villagers' houses, and said to the Void.

"Kill." A gloomy voice came from the void.

"Which one to kill?"

"Kill, kill, kill~"

"......" Zhong Emei was speechless, thought for a while, and suddenly shouted coldly at a corner: "Who is it?" ”

Cheng Qinghe instantly retracted consciousness, and with a sharp stinging pain from Zhihai, she fainted on the bed with a bang, and Liu Laosi was inexplicable.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" He looked closer, and blood was slowly pouring from her ears.

Zhong Emei looked at the Cheng family in a trance, and after a while, her ears moved, and she slowly walked towards the old village chief's residence.

At three o'clock in the morning, a terrible scream resounded through Yucun, and people felt chills down their spines when they heard it.

Mengyuan, the daughter of the old village chief, died, and when she died, she was lying on the bed with **** all over her body, her stomach was cut, and her intestines were spilled with blood.

She didn't know what she saw before she died, and her eyes were wide open.

People stood outside the door and discussed, looking frightened, in the past, who lost chickens and ducks and this kind of thing is the biggest thing in the village, but there are dead people? Yucun has never appeared in so many years.

The village chief pushed everyone away and staggered to his knees, his family Mengyuan was a lone seedling, and now that he is dead, what is the meaning of his life?

The villagers were all grieving, and they persuaded the village chief to quickly collect the corpse, the weather is getting hotter, and I am afraid that it will stink after a long time. began to whisper behind his back, the village chief must have done too much for lack of virtue when he was young, otherwise how could his wife and son and daughter-in-law die, and now even his granddaughter is dead.

Only Cheng Ming helped up the village chief without a sound, he was not a bad person, but he was thinking that the village chief was running up and down for Qinghe's life, he took the initiative to help report the case, and asked the villagers to go out a little more to facilitate the preservation of the scene.

This is clearly murder!

Cheng Qinghe woke up at six o'clock in the morning, looking tired at the faintly visible yellow cloth and mountains in the distance, closing his eyes and seeming to hear the pleasant cranes over there, and his hands clutched the quilt.

She already knew about Mengyuan's death, and the murderer was Zhong Emei! But without evidence, she guessed that the developer might have raised a monster on the top of the six hills, and the villagers of Yu Village became its granary, but later she realized that this was only the beginning.

Zhu Jiangtao is missing.

"Liu Laosi, if I do anything to you in the future, don't hate me, because I have no choice but to do it."

The guy scratched his buttocks, snoring like thunder, and didn't know that he was innocent again~