In the past two days, Xiaoyu Village has not only had a magical rainfall event that can be used as a cover, but also has a gathering time to sell grain, and it is not surprising that he was selected as the target of this time by the evil cultivator.

Yang Xiu hid in the tree and waited for the perpetrator to appear, the news of each village was relatively closed, and the news outlet of Xiaoyu Village for grain sales was only the time when the village chief went to the county to find a grain merchant a few days ago.

This evil cultivator has been committing crimes continuously, and he actually dares to operate in the county in ordinary times, and sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

The dark clouds did not make people wait too long, they had already started to fall, and when the people of the grain shop and the villagers of Xiaoyu Village were attached to the rain, the vegetation on the ground did not appear to grow faster.

"Village Chief, I look at how wrong this rain is, it's not like the miracle you said, it's like the evil cultivator who can rain is casting a spell." Shopkeeper Li's heart tightened, and he no longer had the heart to look strange.

"This..."recalled the scene of the last rainfall, and the village chief's face changed abruptly: "It's not good, the clouds turned from white to black last time, and when the rain fell, the flowers and plants on the ground rose as if they were fine, and this time the flowers and plants did not change, and this cloud didn't seem to be right." ”

didn't have time to analyze, the village chief hurriedly shouted: "Everyone run, this is not a miracle, it's the evil cultivator who rained is coming, everyone..."

The village chief was old, and before he could finish speaking, he had already collapsed weakly, and his voice became weak: "Big... Home Fast... Run"

When the villagers of Xiaoyu Village saw the village chief falling, they immediately lost their backbone and fled in all directions in a panic.

Yang Xiu saw in the crowd that Boss Yang and Elder Yang also hurriedly ran home, but after running for a while, they turned back.

"Big brother, the village chief's grandfather usually treats our family very well, we can't leave him alone, big brother, you go back first and let the family hide, and I'll go and carry the village chief's grandfather."

"I'm the eldest brother, I'll carry it, you go back and report the news"

"Big brother, I've practiced qi triple times, I'm running fast"

The two of you have already rushed back and are about to carry the village chief on their backs

A hissing sound suddenly sounded, and I saw that a grain shop ox cart had overturned to the ground, and the tall old cow had been pierced by a dagger in the neck, and the blood was spurting like a needle.

More than a dozen neighs were heard one after another, and the remaining dozen or so ox carts of the grain store, including the carriage of the shopkeeper Li, were also attacked.

Pools of blood formed from under the cows and horses, and the smell of blood was already in the air.

A black figure swept out of the carriage, holding a black sharp dagger, the blade of which was completely stained red with blood. The black figure was covered in a cloak, and the george grinned and brought the dagger to his mouth, as if licking the blood on it.

"Tut-tut want to run? Did you run? I'm a ghost fan with good luck today, these rice with spiritual power are exchanged for spirit stones, plus the essence of this village, and soon I will be able to break through the eightfold qi training. ”

The dagger of the ghost fan pointed towards the sky, and the surrounding blood shot towards the dagger one by one, condensing the black qi of the Dao Dao and floating into the air.

The dark clouds absorbed the black gas, the rain became heavier and heavier, more and more, and became more and more urgent, and the villagers who fled everywhere fell one after another, and their bodies slowly lost weight.

In the distance, Yang Lao Er finally fell to the ground, but Yang Lao Boss insisted on running forward because the village chief blocked part of the rain on his back.

Seeing his younger brother fall to the ground, Boss Yang was so anxious that he turned back again and wanted to take the second child away.

"Huh?" The ghost fan had already discovered the three Yang Boss in the distance, their eyes narrowed slightly, and their figures shot out, and they arrived in front of Yang Boss in an instant, and the dagger wave was about to put the ignorant villager in front of him to death.

"Bell"

only to find that the dagger had been entangled by vines flying out of the ground, and no matter how hard the ghost fan tried, he couldn't pull the dagger out.

At this time, several other stout vines were built in the shape of a bridge, shielding the three of Yang Lao and the three under the bridge to prevent the rain from eroding the essence.

The ghost suddenly felt a tearing pain in his back, and when he turned around, he saw a man in a slap on his back, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, and he couldn't care about pulling out the dagger anymore and fled sideways.

Yang Xiu cast spells with both hands and fingers, constantly generating vines and stabbing towards the evil cultivator, and the evil cultivator's left calf, right thigh, and shoulder blade were pierced by the vines one after another in the continuous escape.

It's a pity that the triple realm of Qi cultivation is too low, and the sneak attack is successful, but it is still escaped from the casting range by the evil cultivator.

Taking out the dagger cast by the evil cultivator from the vine, after a little observation, Yang Xiu's right hand stroked the dagger surface, and the black aura collapsed and turned into a white dagger, with three snake-like runes painted on it, but it was just a low-level magic weapon.

The dark clouds in the air seemed to dissipate in unwillingness, Yang Xiu glanced at the situation of Yang Boss and the three of them, confirmed that the situation was fine, and chased in the direction of the evil cultivator's escape.

The more he chased the road, the more familiar he became, and the route of this evil cultivator's escape actually pointed directly at Yang Xiu's house.

Back at home, Yang Laosan and the children didn't know what was going on, there was still laughter and laughter in the house, Yang Xiu observed the courtyard, only a faint blood stain was left at the door of his house.

Hey, this evil cultivator really knows how to hide, Yang Xiu is happy in his heart, this is the legendary sending a blood.

Damn, in this small unknown village, there is actually a monk who has cultivated such a powerful spell, and the ghost hides under the bed, regretting that he got carried away in the face of his prey, and committed so many crimes, only this time he let down his vigilance and set the road.

When this family comes back, they must be unconsciously sucked in their essence to have the strength to escape, and by the way, the small ones next door must also be sucked out.

When I come back next time, I will slaughter your entire village, the ghost grinned and thought viciously.

"Squeak"

The sound of a door being opened

Someone walked into the room and came to the bed, and then took off some heavy clothes from his body, and the ghost fan licked his lips and waited for an opportunity.

But I saw someone bending down, and a big face with a mask appeared in front of the ghost fan, his eyes were full of banter, and the white light flashed, and the dagger had pierced into his body.

"Holy"

The ghost fan screamed and shouted out the last sentence of the national scolding three-character scripture in this life, today... Out... I really didn't look at the yellow calendar.

"Dad, what's going on, are you okay?"

Three little heads poked out of the door, Yang Laosan looked at his father squatting on the ground, thinking of the scream just now, and asked nervously and curiously.

Yang Xiu slowly turned his head, showing a fatherly and warm smile, and said gently: "It's okay, there is a thief in the house."

Yang Laosan took a deep breath, bulged his chest like a bow and arrow, and hurriedly covered the eyes of his younger brothers and sisters, this scene had already cast a shadow on his young heart, and there was crying in his voice.

"Daddy... Can we wash the blood off our faces and talk well, you laugh so much that I'm scared, woo woo..."