"I'm not in a hurry, but grandpa is about to suffer from heat stroke while he is outside in the sun!" Du Ruiya is the best at pulling tiger skins to make big banners, and she doesn't care when she hears Du Weibing's reprimand.

Du Weibing didn't pay attention to Du Ruiya again, and the moment he turned his head, he found that Cao Guixiang at the foot of the table was gone. His heart hung in his throat, and he was about to look around, when the corner of his eye inadvertently saw a black shadow on his right.

"You're looking for me?" Cao Guixiang stood there staggeringly, her hair curled up on both sides of her shoulders, and her cheeks were divided into two irregular parts with blood dripping from her broken forehead.

"You...... What do you want to do? I didn't mean to! Du Weibing secretly turned on the recording button of his mobile phone, and the experience he gained from working hard step by step from the bottom of the society did not distract him and drain his brain, so he automatically turned on the self-protection mode.

"I'm not going to lie to you." Cao Guixiang wiped the blood on her head with the back of her hand, and suddenly seemed to be a different person. "You're right, it's useless to talk to you about this land development. Aren't you going to choose an auspicious day to start ground? Wait a little longer, and I'll tell you when I'm done. ”

"Hey, that's right! Don't get along with money at any time, it's just that the sky is falling, and there are tall people on top of it, right? Du Weibing didn't suspect him, so he found a random place to sit down.

Cao Guixiang didn't squeak, and carefully took out a handful of gray-green pieces from a small box carved by heavy industry, and melted them with water

, stained with this turbid color, he drew an incomprehensible spirit rune on the yellow paper. Without the help of any tools, the rune flew into the air and ignited, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Although Du Weibing didn't know what this talisman had to do with the auspicious time he begged, when he saw this scene, he still chose to believe that the inconspicuous woman in front of him had real skills.

However, after all, he was at fault for hurting people first, and he was always worried that he would suffer some kind of retribution, so he couldn't help but glance at the blood scab on her forehead that had condensed into a dark purple again. After a flick of his divine effort, he looked at the ashes of the spirit rune that had become a gray moving eye.

Without eyelids or eye sockets, it existed so alone, like an independent individual, looking proudly at Du Weibing. That aura reminded him of the families of the victims who visited him in the hospital, the initiators who wanted to gather a crowd to settle the situation with money, the migrant workers who forced him to settle his wages by suicide, and the weak people who were trampled under his feet by various means, and those who died like ants......

"What is it? Why do you look at me like that?" Although Du Weibing was not afraid of it, he was always uncomfortable being stared at like this. He asked Cao Guixiang, but the eyeball lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a long line in the blink of an eye.

Cao Guixiang didn't say anything, the thin line twisted a few times and lifted a section, as if it had become a poisonous snake that launched an attack. Before Du Weibing could react, it had already slipped into his nostrils with a thud.

"What are you...... I ......"

Du Weibing pointed to his nose incoherently, and began to panic a little, wanting to question something, but found that somewhere the memory was changing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed up the already small amount of reason like a whirlpool.

Finally, the closed door opened. Du Weibing bowed his head gloomily and came out. The six people outside knew his temper very well, and none of them dared to disturb him. Du Hongjun took a look at Cao Guixiang, confirmed that it was his turn, and hurriedly walked in directly on crutches.

There were only two of them in the house, and Cao Guixiang brought up the matter of land acquisition in Caojia Village again. Although Du Hongjun didn't take care of things, his attitude towards this issue was exactly the same as Du Weibing's.

In the name of healing leg diseases, Cao Guixiang naturally persuaded Du Hongjun to drink tea mixed with talisman ashes. After that, Zhang Gaifeng, Du Ruishu, Yang Xiaojian, and Du Ruiya also entered the house in turn, and came out of it with similar expressions.

In the end, only Guo Zitao remained, and finally realized that something was wrong. But before he could find someone to ask about the situation, Cao Guixiang was already standing at the door and persuaded him to come in and have a look. Guo Zitao did not dare to agree, saying that he had received good intentions, but different beliefs did not allow him to do so.

The group of seven people sat back in the car, and Guo Zitao felt the wind behind him before he started the car. He glanced back at the six members of the Du family who were not arguing or arguing, and couldn't help but get out of the car again.

It was already dark, and the people who were doing farm work were coming back from the fields one after another, and it was inevitable to take a few more glances at them.

"Let's go? What else are you rubbing?" Du Weibing rolled down the window, and no emotion could be heard in his voice.

"Huh...... Huh!" Guo Zitao was vain, and he didn't want to be reprimanded like a grandson by Du Weibing in front of outsiders, so he had to sit back in the car.

"Y- what just happened? It can't be that you did something bad behind my back and don't dare to get in the car, right?!" The car drove out of the village from the small road, and Du Weibing suddenly spoke behind Guo Zitao.

Guo Zitao sighed in his heart, and hurriedly peeked at Du Weibing's face from the rearview mirror. "Mr. Du, what did you say? I don't quite understand what you mean?!"

Du Weibing raised his head and looked directly into Guo Zitao's dodging eyes in the mirror. But what kind of face is that? The muscles were brutally exerted, stiff like a puppet, and a pair of eyes were more black and white, gurgling with resentment.

Guo Zitao hurriedly avoided Du Weibing's face, but the afterglow swept away the same others.

"Ahh With a screaming scream in the car, the black sedan that was driving stopped sharply, and Guo Zitao crawled out of the car.

"What are you running again? It's all a family, isn't it good to say something to your face?" That's what Du Weibing said, but that's not what he did. He slowly opened the trunk of the car, but pulled out a golf club from inside.

Is this the rhythm of talking to your face?!

Guo Zitao was so frightened that he saw Du Weibing approaching step by step, and hurriedly went around the car to dodge. It's just that Du Weibing frequently swings, and after a while, several potholes have appeared on the car. But this is not the worst, the worst thing is that Guo Zitao just ran through the door part, and the five people in the car also came out.

The same black and opaque eyes, the same expression full of resentment, and the same stiff body......

They looked at Guo Zitao in unison, not like a family who came to Qian'er, but more like a fierce beast looking at its prey, and the same kind was eager to exterminate the aliens.

Guo Zitao didn't dare to wander around the car anymore, and ran towards the vast field.

The sky was completely dark, and the wind blew the wheat waves like a stirring undercurrent. An old tree silently pierced into the sky, anxiously awaiting the final verdict.