It is impossible to expose He Naizi, Long Shao just listen to it, and he didn't take it to heart anyway.

When I looked up, they had already entered the village at this time, and several dark shadows stood in the middle of the road, blocking He Naizi's way.

"He Naizi, send us back."

What is this?

It's pitch black, not like a person?

The fierce and vicious looks of each other, are they He Naizi's enemies?

So if you stop He Naizi here, will Cai Gen and them be able to rush over to save themselves?

I just wanted to be happy, but I saw that He Naizi didn't slow down, and directly crashed into the few black shadows that were in the way.

"Waste snacks, why do you want to go back without doing any work?"

"He Naizi, you are unreasonable, the things on the Taiqing ditch are much more fierce than us, if we didn't run fast, we would have to throw them on it.

Are you calling us to help, or are you going to harm us? ”

It's over, it turned out to be He Naizi's gang.

Long Shao suddenly remembered, just now He Naizi really summoned some evil evil to sacrifice the villagers, these goods are here, are the villagers all cold?

He Naizi was unmoved, as if it was not worth stopping for a few of them at all.

"Do you blame me?

I don't have time to take care of you, I want to go, but I don't want to die.

Then follow me to send you back to your hometown. ”

Here is the point to draw, He Naizi said that going back to his hometown should not be the same thing as the black shadow they want to say about going back, so the black shadow did not continue to entangle, but stood in the middle of the road, powerless and aggrieved like a child abandoned by the family.

Out of the village, I arrived at the edge of Taiqing Ditch, at this time Taiqing Ditch was shrouded in a cloud of black gas, and I couldn't see anything on it.

He Naizi stood up, put down Long Shao, picked up the black leather drum, merged the two, and struck gently, and a layer of transparent bubbles suddenly appeared, enveloping He Naizi and them.

After getting ready, He Naizi pulled Long Shao onto the ice surface of Taiqing Ditch and entered the black gas.

Seeing that the bubbles blocked the black gas, Long Shao was very curious, and wanted to reach out to touch the black gas outside the bubbles, but He Naizi pulled him.

"Don't touch it, it's dead air.

We are mortal in the flesh, and it is very troublesome. ”

Dead air?

Although Long Shao didn't understand, he also heard that it was definitely not a good thing, so he snuggled tightly up to He Naizi's side, and almost let her carry it away.

After walking a short distance, I saw a villager bending over to tie his shoes.

What's dead?

, right?

Is He Naizi scaring herself?

Why are the villagers okay?

Long Shao didn't make a sound in a hurry, and after carefully following He Naizi past the villagers, he found that the villagers did not move, and he turned a blind eye to himself?

This is a bit strange, Long Shao turned around and took a photo with his mobile phone, took a closer look, and was shocked.

The squatting villager was tying his shoelaces on his hands, and his face was looking in the direction of the center of the Taiqing ditch, as if that was the direction from which the black gas came from.

Long Shao saw his appearance, he was more familiar, as if he was a neighbor of his uncle's house, and he didn't know what it was called.

The man in his forties is very strong, the skin on his face is very rough, and there are already some traces of time, these are relatively normal, but when he saw the eyes of the villagers, he evoked a memory of Long Shao.

It was Zhao Erniu's eyes, after he was extubated in the hospital, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling unwillingly, a white nothingness, without any life.

This is the second time Long Shao has seen such a look, because the first impression is too deep, so he will definitely not be mistaken, that is the eyes of a dead man.

Long Shao unconsciously grabbed He Naizi's arm, and didn't dare to stop, just asked in a low voice.

"He Naizi, what's wrong with that person? Why don't you move? ”

He Naizi didn't even look at it, as if she was thinking about something, and she was a little absent-minded.

"Dead air into the body..."

"Is he dead, then?"

This is the problem that Long Shao is most concerned about, but these villagers came to work here for the red tickets they gave, otherwise wouldn't it be nice to drink at home on the second day of the Lunar New Year?

Before He Naizi could answer, a second wave of villagers appeared, more than a dozen people, all of whom were doing anything, setting up a platform and hanging banners.

It's just that all the bodies are fixed at the moment when the dead air enters the body, and it seems that the speed of the dead air is very fast, and no one even appears in the posture of escaping, and Ding Tian sent out a surprised and frightened expression.

He Naizi walked around the crowd, as if she was taking the time to answer Long Shao, and she was also very busy.

"I'm not dead for the time being, if I can survive until dawn and the sun shines, there is a high probability that I will be alive."

Looking at the villagers beside him who looked like ice sculptures, Long Shao unconsciously bit his lip.

Survive until dawn to have a high probability of not dying?

So how long is it until dawn?

Ten hours?

Seven or eight hours is always there, right?

Even if you are lifeless, standing motionless on this ice for seven or eight hours is over, right?

As Long Shao continued to go deeper, the number of villagers gradually increased, and Long Shao felt like he had entered the wax museum in the Qingming Shanghe Tu.

Everyone was alive and well-placed.

Everybody is very fake, because they all keep that last move.

Approaching the ice hole where the fish were kept, Long Shao finally couldn't stand it anymore, because he saw his uncle and grandfather and his eldest cousin, who were sitting in a circle on the maza and smoking.

They all keep smoking, and there is only one cigarette fart in their hands.

By the way, they all stared at the ice cave with lifeless eyes, as if something strange had happened there.

It seems that the black dead air is spreading from here, and they are the first victims.

People die for money, birds die for food, even if Long Shao wants to take responsibility for the affairs of the villagers, but the willingness is not very strong, planing to the root, things are not something that he can control, he just gives himself value, it is not interesting.

The villagers came for money, not for nothing.

It was He Naizi and Yaqi who harmed the villagers, and it was far-fetched to say that they were accomplices, but after all, they were also fish and meat, and they had no choice.

Although Long Shao was able to rely on these two points to convince himself not to be condemned by his conscience, but his uncle and eldest cousin were right in front of him, and it was really difficult to think about it.

"He Nazi, these people, and..."

"If it's not troublesome, they're all irrelevant people, or..."

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, especially this karma in the dark, I am still..."

Long Shao changed several angles, and he couldn't say anything, because of these reasons, would He Naizi care?

Originally, she just wanted to kill these villagers to sacrifice, but now that she is not dead, it can be regarded as her execution is not in place.

Seeing that He Naizi had been silent, Long Shao finally thought of a breakthrough point.

"By the way, we have to accumulate virtue for our children, so many people died at once, not for ourselves, but also for our children."