The two chatted and walked slowly into the village, at this time the villagers were like a great enemy under the leadership of the village chief, and the two Ala attacked the sand, but the heirs of the Xiangxi historian did not take it seriously at all, they saw a lot of this kind of scene, almost to a place and this place people regarded themselves as enemies, but what could they do, that time they did not obediently let themselves take the corpse away.

The heirs of these two Xiangxi historians still hope that these villagers will be irrational and start to do it, as long as they are willing to do it, then they can go on a killing spree, with the cultivation of the two of them during the foundation building period, killing these unarmed villagers is simply easier than killing an ant.

Two descendants of the Xiangxi historian entered the village, at this time took out a compass from his arms, and looked at the pointer on the compass pointing around, this compass is the compass of life and death, and the function is also very simple is to check the place in the village where the dead air is strong, where the dead air is strong, there are dead people.

"Yes, this way."

One of the heirs of the Shi family pointed to the house of the old lady Cass, when Liu Tianqi moved the body, he used a cold ice coffin, and the cold ice coffin was buttoned, which directly isolated the dead air, and the dead air was isolated, so it was difficult for this group of people to check where the old man of the Shi family was.

And Liu Tianqi still used a little trick just now, and left the old man's dead qi in the house with real qi techniques, so the compass of the two heirs of the historian pointed to the old lady Cass's house.

The two heirs of the Shi family rushed towards the Shi family, and the village chief's eyes lit up slightly, and he secretly thought to himself, sure enough, this bastard really went to find Daxian, and after a while, see how Daxian cleans you up.

Thinking of this, the village chief turned around and led the villagers with shovels and hoes, kitchen knives and axes to follow the two heirs of the Xiangxi historians.

Soon the heirs of the two Xiangxi historians came to the door of Kas's house, and at this time, the old lady Kas was trembling when she saw these two people, but the old lady was also the reincarnation of the drama spirit, and immediately said in the local language: "Close the door, old man, close the door, the messenger of hell is coming, I can't let him take away our son, can't!" ”

At this time, the old man made a cameo appearance as Cass, the wife of Mrs. Cass, and then the old man looked at Mrs. Cass and said, "Can't be closed, if you annoy this group of hell messengers, we will also suffer retribution!" ”

At this time, the old lady Cass shouted heartbreakingly: "I don't care, I don't care, close the door for me, close the door, you must not let them take my son away, my son is only twenty years old!" ”

The old man hesitated when he heard this, stood up and closed the door for a long time, at this time, the two descendants of the Xiangxi historian looked at each other and smiled, followed step by step towards the steps, and soon stood in front of the door, looking at the trembling old man inside condescendingly through the door.

At this time, a descendant of the Shi family said in a cold and piercing voice: "Open the door, otherwise the whole family will be harmed." ”

The people of the Xiangxi historians also speak the local language, and many of the local languages in this piece are from the Xiangxi historians, because the countless villages in Xiangxi are supported by the historians, and the historians regard this place as a breeding farm.

The old man was startled when he heard the voice of the Shi family, his hands trembled, and he was about to open the door for the two people from the Xiangxi Shi family outside the door, at this time the old lady Kas cried even more fiercely, crying and shouting in the native language: "You can't open it, if you open the door, the old man I won't live, son, son!" ”

When the old man heard this, his face was full of confusion and he didn't know whether to open it or not, and at this moment, the heir of the Xiangxi Shi family outside the door spoke again: "Open the door for you three numbers, otherwise I will take away three corpses today." ”

Three corpses, one in the coffin, plus the old man and the old lady, exactly three, after hearing this, the old man was convinced, and hurriedly opened it, the old lady still wanted to make trouble, then the old man hugged the old lady, otherwise the old lady made a sound.

The two heirs of the Xiangxi Shi family pushed the door and walked into the house at this time, glanced at the old man and the old lady, and then came to the coffin with great disdain.

The two descendants of the Xiangxi historian were a little stunned, and one of them said: "Hey, no, what I saw on the intelligence was that an old man died!" ”

"yes, how did you become a teenager?"

The other also felt very strange, the two people from the Xiangxi historian glanced at each other, and then reached out and put it into the coffin, probing Liu Tianqi's heartbeat, breathing, and various vital signs.

"Hey, it's strange, it's really a dead man, is the intelligence wrong?"

The two people from the Xiangxi Shi family scratched their heads suspiciously, and then looked at the ranking, which said that this young man was the son of the old couple, and the Shi family looked at the old man again, and said to the other: "It should be the wrong information, you see that the old man is alive and well, it seems that he can't die in the past two years, it shouldn't be him." ”

The two heirs of the Xiangxi historian muttered, and then the other said to the old man and the old lady: "Hey, why did someone say that your family died of an old man, how did you become a guy now!" ”

"Old man?"

The old lady and the old man both glanced at each other, and then the old lady Kas reacted instantly, crying and crying: "Oh my God, you damn God, the messengers of hell all say that they want to kill an old man, why take away my miserable son, son, you died so unjustly, unjustly!" ”

The old man also pretended to cry and wiped his tears at this time: "Oh, child, you died so unjustly, Dad doesn't know that you died for Dad, God, I'm sixty years old, and I've lived enough, you give me back your son, I'll die for him, I'll die for him!" ”

The two Xiangxi envoys glanced at each other, and one of them said to the other, "Do you want to bring it back?" ”

The other thought for a while and said: "Take it back, it may really be that the intelligence is wrong, and it is not a companion to bring this deal back, it was an old man at first, and now it is a young man, isn't it good, prepare to raise the corpse!" ”

The two heirs of the Xiangxi historian said a few words, and then began to pinch the mantra, and the old man and the old lady cried even more miserably when they saw this, and their voices were hoarse, and they really listened to the sadness and smelled tears.

"Ah, Messenger, don't take my child, don't take my child......"

The old lady also added drama to herself, and almost pounced on the two heirs of the historian in Xiangxi, at this time, the old man quickly grabbed the old lady and said: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, people can't be resurrected after death, people can't be resurrected after death, let the messenger take people away, take them away!" ”

"No, you don't die, you let go of me, the child died for you, why don't you die, don't you die, return my child's ......"

The old lady's cry was earth-shattering.

(End of chapter)