"Drink again...... Drink it again......"

In the inspection group, the young man who had complained about suona was half-lying on a chair and talking drunk in a daze.

"Look at this politeness, I'm drunk after just a few bottles, it's too inferior."

A pot-bellied patriarch touched his round belly.

"This politeness is inferior."

The man named Viagra pointed to the sky, his eyes glazed over, not much better than his co-worker.

"So, you're brave?" The clan elder rubbed his hands.

"Just kidding, I'm super brave!"

As he spoke, viagra was about to pour wine into his mouth, but he felt that his head was spinning for a while, and he also fell down.

"The physical fitness of this group of people is really good." The clan elder couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at Cheng Hai again, there are only two people left who can still sit.

"Whew...... Call...... Belch...... Phew, this guy...... How can you drink it so much? Uncle Liu leaned on the back of the chair, and the air coming out was greater than the air coming in.

"I ...... Youma Township Wine ...... Wine saint, today is a ...... TMD served. "The wine trough nose is tilted up, and it can't be seen anymore.

Twelve people!

There are twelve of them who have filled Cheng Hai, and now there are only two people left who can speak!

If Cheng Hai hadn't survived, they would have really been wiped out.

The unrelated villagers gradually dispersed, and a few young men who had not drunk a drop of alcohol carried the unconscious strangers on their shoulders.

"Wait, this isn't going."

Li Daoru opened his mouth and stopped a person, and then pointed to Cheng Hai, "Change him." ”

He took out the jade plate from Cheng Hai's pocket, and said to Uncle Liu: "Old Liu, you go back to the Yang family's old house to search and see if there is a similar jade plate." ”

Although he has not been exposed to the past life street, he can also see that it is extraordinary.

"Yes."

Uncle Liu hurriedly agreed, but he didn't move much, but he almost vomited out the contents of his stomach.

"Let's go!"

Li Daoru gave an order, and the villagers carrying the people were divided into two roads, all the way to the village and all the way to the outside of the village.

Looking at the departing people from a distance, Uncle Liu touched his head, but grabbed a handful of white hair, and couldn't help but look melancholy: "It seems that you really can't drink so much wine anymore......"

The people who left the village stopped in the field at the head of the village, they put Cheng Hai and Lin Haiyan aside, and then dismantled the two scarecrows, revealing the cross stake behind them.

The two men were tied to a stake with wire, and the villagers left carrying the remains of the scarecrow.

If Cheng Hai opened his eyes at this time, he could see the dried corpse covered under the straw.

Those who are missing have been blatantly placed here all along!

Several villagers removed the weeds from the ground and drenched the ground with water, revealing a ring of runes.

Li Daoru held the scriptures in his hand and came behind the two with a reverent face.

"The supreme god of harvest, in the name of the attendant Daoru, I sacrifice these two to you. May the gods protect this place from the invasion of evil cults......"

As the prayer was recited, a mist seemed to rise around him. The moonlight that flowed here gradually disappeared into the clouds.

Looking up at the clouds in the sky, Li Daoru folded his hands, saluted, and retreated silently.

His mission has been accomplished, and the rest is not his responsibility.

The villagers followed Li Daoru away, and as they passed by the edge of the mist, a ripple appeared......

"It's alcohol and drugs, it's really low-level." After they were all gone, Cheng Hai opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth and spat out something, a skinny ghost.

Although he likes simple and crude solutions, he is not a simple head iron.

Before drinking, he asked Liu Laohan to borrow some vitality.

The wine that has been spiced up is drunk by the devil in the mouth.

Don't look at this thing's small, the stomach is like a bottomless pit.

If he hadn't cooperated with the township chief to finish this play, he would have sacrificed Uncle Liu for a few more years, and the whole village would not be enough for him to fight.

The spitted imp shook his head and stood up.

Although they are quite resistant to alcohol, this guy is also choking after a night of tossing. If it weren't for the forbidden eye attached to it, it probably wouldn't have woken up after closing its eyes.

Controlling the little ghost to untie the restraints, Cheng Hai sat down against the cross and took out a Snickers.

He looked at the mist at the edge of the field, it was an isolation formation, the effect was similar to the one that Xu Qiufan had arranged in Guliu Park, which could isolate movement inside and outside.

However, this was not done by Li Daoru, the scriptures he recited were equivalent to matching the code, which activated the formation.

It can be seen that this guy who is worshiped as a god by the villagers is just a tool for communication.

"No wonder the police haven't been able to find out here. The whole village usurped confessions, and there were evil things sweeping the tail, so it was not too difficult to analyze the suspicious points. Cheng Hai closed his eyes and rested against the wooden frame.

Evil things don't come and go.

The runes on the ground looked familiar to him, like an evil god of his faction.

They're a fan of twisted souls. The sacrifice is more effective when it is killed while awake, so it is likely to wait until the woman wakes up before doing so.

The night wind continued to howl, and I don't know how long it took for Lin Haiyan, who was in a coma, to finally wake up.

Covered in soreness and numbness, she wanted to move her hands and feet, but found herself in an embarrassing situation.

"Ah!!h

Lin Haiyan screamed, waking up Cheng Hai on the side.

"Shut up."

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?! Lin Haiyan was so frightened that her face was pale.

"Shut up, second warning."

Cheng Hai stood up from the ground, and his body gradually changed.

An unusual movement came from the field, as if something was crawling out of the dirt.

"What's that?!"

The woman, who couldn't figure out what was going on, cried out in panic.

"Shut up, one last warning!"

The long black knife swung down suddenly, stopping at Lin Haiyan's neck, and the man he had seen at the banquet raised his head, and there was a scalded scar on his left forehead.

Lin Haiyan subconsciously clamped her legs and nodded tremblingly.

The god descends to the stove door Tanjiro, which has been opened!

At the end of the line of sight appeared a figure draped in straw, with a brown cowboy hat on his head, a strangely shaped sickle in his hand, and his charred face was covered with stitching marks, which was extremely frightening.

"Ahh Put me down! ”

The ugly face made Lin Haiyan, who had just closed her mouth, unable to help screaming again, and also made Cheng Hai's knife stab her again.

Swish!

The jet-black hair rose in the wind, and behind Lin Haiyan, a scarecrow who quietly appeared was cut off by Cheng Hai.

"Is it just some revenant?" Cheng Hai frowned.

Shout!

The straw man in front of him suddenly disappeared, and instantly appeared on Cheng Hai's side.

However, Cheng Hai's knife was faster, and only a splash of water was raised in mid-air, and the scarecrows that appeared one after the other exploded one after another, turning into pieces on the ground.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong......"

Cheng Hai's brows furrowed, and the Rilun knife flowed like water waves, chopping melons and vegetables and cutting off countless heads.

"It's too weak! It's too weak! ”

Cheng Hai cut off the limbs of a scarecrow and grabbed him by the neck and got closer.

"Where are your masters?" Cheng Hai asked in a deep voice.

These things alone can't cause this kind of mutation.

"Uh-huh!"

The scarecrow's body struggled with all that remained, leaving only a layer of skin on his face.

It's not really weak. With this elusive speed, coupled with a body that cannot be injured by mortals, even a strong ghoul like the artist can only end up dying if he doesn't escape.

However, Cheng Hai is in a C-level god descending state at the moment!

"There is no sense of autonomy anymore......"

Cheng Hai sighed and cut off its head.

At this time, a total of twenty-four corpses lay at his feet.