After hearing the words of the foreman, I also panicked, and immediately grabbed him and continued to ask, "What about the Taoist priest?" Why isn't he here? ”

"Master Wu, he disappeared after Chen San's accident, and we searched the whole village but couldn't find it!" The foreman was now slumped on the ground, looked at me and said.

"Damn,, I'll just say that guy is a liar!" The fat man looked at the foreman and said viciously.

"Little Pavilion Master, what should I do next?" The fat man walked up to me and asked.

"Let's wait and see! The one who killed that Chen San, if nothing else, is the young man's sister! I looked at the fat man and whispered.

Then I stayed in the courtyard of the boy's house with the fat man, together with the foreman and the villagers of Lingshui Village, and waited for the dawn together, as if everything would pass when the day dawned.

At this time, the young dog and his father seemed to have nothing to do, and they were both unusually calm, eating and drinking, and when they were full of food and drink, they closed the door and fell asleep.

And the rest of me, the fat man and the villagers of Lingshui Village, have been guarding the small courtyard in fear, and they have been struggling until dawn. But the night went uneventful, until the early hours of the morning, when suddenly the gate was pushed open, and a woman stumbled in, and when she entered the courtyard, she cried and said, "Help! Go out... Something happened! ”

When the woman had finished speaking, she fell to the ground, and when the fat man and I saw this, we rushed to her, helped her up, and asked, "What is the matter?" What's wrong? ”

"The head of the village... The people of the Wang family at the head of the village, all... All dead! The woman said in shock.

When I heard this, I took the fat man and the villagers of Lingshui Village and ran to the house that the woman had mentioned.

When I arrived at the scene, I saw that the family of five had all been divided, and the inside of the stomach was hollowed out and filled with stinky cement.

Seeing this, I was so disgusted that I almost didn't vomit, and I didn't dare to look at the corpse again.

And the people of Lingshui Village were all in a mess at this time, and they all lost their minds and stood in place.

And at this moment, the foreman suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Fathers and fellow villagers, it seems that no one can save us now, if you want to live, go with me to find the king and the eighth, now only he can control the female ghost, let's go to him together!" ”

"That's right, go find Wang Laoba!" Someone at the bottom immediately echoed.

"Yes, it's Wang Laoba's daughter who wants to kill us! Let's go find him together. ”

"Yes, if you die, you have to pull him with him!"

Then the foreman led the man and rushed viciously into the house where the young dog was left.

After the foreman ran into the house, he immediately stretched out his hand and dragged the young man's dog leftover, and at the same time took out a kitchen knife from his waist and put it on the young man's neck, and shouted at the young man's father: "Wang Laoba, if you want your son to live, hurry up and get your daughter's matter done to Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will die with him!" ”

Seeing this, although the fat man and I were anxious, we could only watch, because once people encounter something that is critical to their lives, they really may not be able to do anything, I am afraid that my actions will provoke the foreman, he really killed the young man, so he did not dare to make any moves.

At this time, the young man's father walked into the yard, looked at the foreman and shouted: "You TM stop, I promise you, I will go talk to my girl tonight, if you dare to touch a finger of my son, I will send you to hell with all my life!" ”

"Okay, don't worry, as long as you persuade your daughter, I will definitely not touch your son." After the foreman finished speaking, he took the young dog and walked out of the yard together.

Then the boy's father turned back into the house, carried a bag of paper money, and walked without looking back towards the broken bridge.

When we followed the young father to the bridge, the young father knelt down, lit the paper money he had brought with him with a lighter, and burned it little by little, crying as he burned, "Son! It's Dad who is incompetent, it's Dad who is sorry for you, he didn't protect you well, these beasts who kill a thousand knives are damned, but you are almost done, child, just stop it! Go to reincarnation as soon as possible and be reborn as a human being! The next life... In the next life, you must find a good family, and you must be happy! ”

In this way, the young father cried while burning the paper, and did not stop until midnight, while the villagers behind him all just looked at him coldly and did nothing.

When the boy's father had finished burning, he wiped his tears, picked up his backpack and walked back.

But just as the fat man and I had walked out with the boy's father, we heard shouts again from the courtyard.

When I heard this, I knew that something was wrong again, so I immediately rushed in with the fat man, and when I went in, I saw that at this time, several big men were angrily pressing the young man's dog leftovers, dragging him outside.

Seeing this, I immediately shouted, "What do you want to do?!" Let go!! ”

But no matter how much I shouted, the big men would not let go, and after dragging the young man into the courtyard, they pressed him to his knees and fell to the ground.

At this moment, in the courtyard, those villagers looked at the young man menacingly, and the young man's father didn't know when he was also held down by two people and knelt on the ground.

Without waiting for the boy to say anything to his father, the foreman came up and slapped the boy twice in the face without saying a word.

And scolded at the same time: "Fuck your mother, your sister's biao dares to toss my wife to death, I see that your family is impatient!" ”

The foreman scolded, as if he was still angry, and kicked the young man in the face again.

"Don't hit my son, what's going on with you coming at me!!" The young father's father knelt on the ground and saw that the young dog was being beaten, and immediately shouted anxiously.

Seeing this, I immediately recalled the situation of my family at that time, and my grandfather also tried his best to protect me.

Thinking of those past events, I immediately became furious, reached out and took out his pretended pistol from the fat man's arms, and shot him into the sky.

"Bump!" The sound of bullets exploding in the air immediately silenced the noisy courtyard.

The foreman was also taken aback, and looked back at me blankly.

"Listen to the me, whoever dares to force him, Lao Tzu will send him to hell now!" I said, holding up my gun and looking at the group of villagers.

Sure enough, there are times when force is very convincing! At this time, no one in the whole courtyard said a word, and they all looked at me and waited for me to continue.

Seeing this, I looked at the foreman and asked, "What did you say?" Why hit someone? ”

"Damn, my wife is dead, look at it, my wife was tortured to death by his daughter, how can I not beat him!" The foreman said as he pointed to a female corpse lying next to him.

Seeing this, I looked in the direction of her finger, and saw that there was a female corpse lying in the middle of the courtyard at this moment, and the female corpse had long since lost its head, and its belly had been torn open, and all it was filled with blackened cement!

When I realized it, I was immediately nauseous and almost didn't throw up.

When the fat man saw this, he immediately came over and helped me.

But just when I was being supported by the fat man and just wanted to look away from the headless female corpse, I inadvertently saw a black handprint on the inner thigh of the female corpse.

The mudra was very large, like it was left by a man, but if you look closely, it doesn't look like it, because the fingers are extremely thin and long! It looks like the palm of a wild child's hand!

So I immediately shouted to the foreman, "Your wife's death has nothing to do with his sister, you can see for yourself that there is a black handprint on her thigh, and that handprint is definitely not human!" ”

When the foreman heard my words, he turned his head to look at the palm print carefully, then turned his head again, stared at me with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have seen it a long time ago, what can a handprint prove?" How do I know whose mudra it is? You say he's not human, but he can't be a child! ”