The wind was blowing, a gust of wind blew, the leaves were swarmed with huge dust, the spirit flags hanging on the flagpole were blown to a loud sound, the dark clouds also obscured the bright moon in the sky at this moment, and the rows of torches struggled in the wind for a few times before the heat suddenly extinguished, and a puff of green smoke rose in the dark night.

The earth fell into darkness, and while the people were still thinking about what had happened, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the earth white, and then the rumbling thunder slowly rolled in, and the bean-sized rain poured down.

The atmosphere at the scene was already fanned by the great god, but this sudden abnormal weather gave this terrifying atmosphere a blow, just like someone threw a burning torch into an explosive barrel.

The scene has become invisible to the five fingers, in this dark environment, everyone can't tell you and me, can't tell those are their relatives, so they have to shout hoarsely, for a while, in the dark, shouting, crying, stampede, moaning sounds, in this chaotic environment, no one pays attention to the demon child hanging in the air and Hui Ting who fell to the ground, everything is important to escape.

Muramasa and the great god shouted in the dark for a long time, and no one paid attention to him, the chaos continued, and the scene became out of control.

The calf hanging on the rope like a piece of clothing suddenly felt loose in the dark, and the whole body fell off the rope, he didn't know who loosened him in the dark, but at present, he couldn't take care of so much, taking advantage of the current dark and oppressive environment, it was the top priority to find his mother and escape from this place of right and wrong.

The rain was very heavy, and the square was instantly filled with water, in this chaotic environment, the calf crawled on the ground by feeling and groped forward, on the way he touched a lot of people lying on the ground, but by touch the calf already knew that these people may have become a cold corpse due to the trampling, which also led to the anxiety in his heart, just now he saw that his mother was broken by someone's legs, and it was difficult to move on the ground, so it was easy to become the target of everyone's trampling.

After coming to this world for five years, the calf has lived with his mother for five years, so even in the dark environment, he can judge by feeling whether everyone in front of him is a mother or not, and finally, under a locust tree, the calf finally touched a familiar figure, and his intuition told him that this was his mother.

The mother was lying in the water, her neck was lifted up vigorously, trying not to let the water drown herself, and when the calf came to her side, Huiting also felt the arrival of the child, which may be the legendary mother-child telepathy!

"Maverick, calf!" Hui Ting let out a low and hoarse voice and shouted the calf's nickname.

"Mother, I'm a calf, I'm a calf, go, let's go, leave this place of right and wrong." After that, he tried his best to help Ting up, but failed, firstly because her leg was broken, and secondly because the calf's strength was too small.

The crazy screams continued, and the raindrops of beans smashed on the calf's tender little face and it was very painful, but the calf didn't feel it anymore, he was just thinking about a way to escape here with his mother as soon as possible, once the weather cleared, the earth appeared in the moonlight again, and the calf knew very well that he and his mother would even die here.

Suddenly, the calf had an idea, today because of the construction of the altar, so there are a lot of bamboo, many of these bamboos are put together, like a bamboo row, the calf immediately walked to the edge of an altar by feeling, easily dismantled a bamboo row and put it together next to it, and then used all his strength to move his mother Huiting to this bamboo row, after doing all this, he returned to the place where he fled just now, and found the rope that had tied him just now, and tied one end to the bamboo row, Tie a knot at one end and make a rope sleeve on your shoulder, and with a lot of force, the bamboo row can easily move forward slowly with a lot of water.

Half an hour later, with the last thunder cessating, the clouds in the sky began to slowly disperse, and a full moon hung again in the sky, but under the moon, it had become a chilling hell on earth.

At the side of the altar, several wet family members slowly dispersed, and a figure stood up from the middle, he was the village chief, he stood up, looked at his eyes by the bright moonlight and couldn't help but tremble, almost fainted, but fortunately a family member rushed up in time and supported him from behind.

The cold moonlight shone down from the sky, and the light kept shaking in the vast field in front of them, in the water, there were many villagers who had just fallen into the water forever due to the trampling in the dark, no matter how eloquent they were in life, how talented they were, how rich they were, and no matter how much they cared about the difference between men and women in their lives, but at the moment after death, they all became exactly the same.

They poured into the water, some of their heads had been trampled and leaked out of their brains, some of their stomachs were trampled and their intestines were leaked, and some of them even had different heads.

The dead will never move again, maybe their pain is just the moment when they died, but those who are not dead, they will have to bear this pain for a long time in the future to survive in the world, until the time slowly baptizes their wounded hearts.

When the light returns, the stampede does not continue, and the dead, even half-dead, people are pricked in the crowd, they are shouting, they are shouting, they are looking for their relatives or asking others for help.

Muramasa's body shook like a walking corpse walking in the water, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, tripped over a corpse lying at his feet, and his whole body lost its balance and plunged into the water.

This is under his rule, not only his villagers in front of him but also his good neighbors and even good friends, but he died so inexplicably, although he has not yet counted the number of people, but just looking at it, he also knows that this is a terrible disaster, and he has to bear the punishment above, which is nothing, but how can he explain to those who have lost their relatives alive, he only has one life, even if it is not enough to return them.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on here, what the hell is going on here?" Muramasa, who was soaked and trembling all over, looked up at the sky, his silver hair was already messy, draped in the back of his chest, and it looked like it was chilling.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked around, and finally set his cruising gaze on the back of the altar, where the great god and his apprentice were hiding and packing up their things to slip away.

Muramasa

rushed over all of a sudden, grabbed the collar of the great god's clothes and dragged him out, several of the great god's apprentices immediately drew their sabers and prepared to stop them, but at the same moment, more than a dozen of the village's family members had already surrounded him, and they all pulled out the sabers on their waists.

As soon as the great god saw that his side was at an absolute disadvantage, he made a gesture to the disciples, and the disciples had no choice but to return the knife into the sheath and retreat to the side.

"Lord Muramasa, if you have something to say, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding between us?" Okami moved to push his hand away as he spoke, but Mushimasa's hand grasped his collar firmly like a plier and did not let go.

Although Muramasa is almost old, he is said to have served as a scout in the army when he was young, so even if he is old now, not ordinary people can rely on brute force to move to him.

"You proclaimed yourself a great god, saying that you could go up to heaven and go down to hell, but now you can't even deal with a little naughty boy, and you let so many people in our village die in vain, do you think I want to cut you with a thousand knives." As he spoke, Muramasa took out a dagger from his wet boots and put it on the neck of the great god.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, I didn't expect this to happen, but I haven't left yet, I will definitely be responsible for the matter to the end, completely eradicate this demon, and avenge the villagers, take revenge!"

"Report your size" A loud slap sounded, and the whole person was slapped to the side by Muramasa, but before he could hit the ground, Muramasa ran up again, grabbed his scattered hair and dragged him forward.

The great god cried and went to grab the hand of the village who was grabbing his hair, and one of his apprentices could no longer control the rush when he saw that the master had been insulted so much, but in an instant, his forward pace stopped, and in his chest, a scimitar pierced out of his back, and the blood splashed all over his face like a fountain, and he shook it slowly a few times, and fell into the water, stirring up a white and red blood.

As if he hadn't seen everything here, Muramasa dragged the screaming god under the rope that had tied the calf just now and scolded loudly: "Look, open your dog's eyes and see that the little monster is still there, people, people!" ”

In the frantic shouts of the village, the great god raised his head and looked up, and found that the rope that originally bound the calf was nowhere to be found, and the calf was nowhere to be seen, he was a little anxious, stood up and commanded the apprentice: "Quick,!" Hurry up and find his mother, as long as you control his mother, I don't believe he won't come back. ”

Several apprentices responded and immediately searched the crowd, at this time Muramasa's mood seemed to ease up a little, as soon as he let go of his hand, the great god suddenly lost his center of gravity, staggered back a few steps, and fell into the water again.

However, an hour later, several apprentices searched every corner of the scene and found no trace of Hui Ting, so he deduced that perhaps it was in the chaos that the calf took his mother.

The great god pondered for a moment, walked to the front of the village in a little panic and pretended to be calm and said, "What I said is still right!" At least the demon wind and rain just now are brought about by the demon of this demon, and it can be deduced from here that this demon is not simple, you treated him like this before, the demon has been formed, if there is no master to come, it is estimated that there will be a river of blood here, and there will be no one left. ”

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