"Is it innocent to die? Hahaha, have I done anything hurtful, why do you say that I am innocent of death? Zhou Lu's face suddenly turned pale, "The people of your village are so vicious, I was humiliated by you, not only was it not comforting, but also killed me in such a cruel way?" Now, as long as she pays for Deming's life, I can let this village go, otherwise ......"

A strange wind suddenly hit, and the lights above me flickered and flickered.

Aunt Wang was so frightened that she was about to lose her footing, "You, if you are coming at me, I will use my life to return Deming's life." ”

"What are you old thing, get out of the way."

Zhou Lu hooked his five fingers and quickly swept towards Fu Deming.

"Deming!" Aunt Wang was lying on Fu Deming's body, and seeing that Zhou Lu's slender nails were about to penetrate Aunt Wang's juniors, she suddenly stopped.

'Bell bell bell-'

'Bell bell bell-'

The crisp sound of bells is like an ancient Sanskrit sound, with a calming magic.

The bell sounded like it was in my ears, and it seemed to come from a distant hell.

Zhou Lu was shocked in his heart, and only then did he notice the existence of Wen Yiren.

"Who are you?" Her voice was like the sound of rusty gears rubbing against each other, and it made people's scalps tingle to hear it.

Wen Yiren touched the faintly hot bell on his neck, hooked his lips, and smiled slightly, "I'm human." ”

"Stinky woman, I want to get out of this village alive, and I advise you to be less nosy."

What ghost would spare an innocent person?

"But what to do, I like to be nosy!"

Zhou Lu's facial features were distorted and his face was hideous, he gave up attacking Fu Deming and instead rushed towards Wen Yiren, seeing that he was about to come to Wen Yiren, he was suddenly bounced away by an invisible force.

Zhou Lu was shocked, isn't this woman an exorcist?

"Hmph, I'm a bit capable, but what do you think a mere human can do to me?"

"Then I'm not a little capable, I'm very capable."

"You stinky woman!"

Seeing that Wen Yiren was dealing with Zhou Lu, Aunt Wang and Fu Deming's wife Li Chunhua hurriedly helped him up and prepared to leave secretly.

How did Zhou Lu suddenly turn around, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, Aunt Wang and Li Chunhua flew out like puppets off the line in an instant, and their bodies slammed on the ground.

Wen Yiren frowned, but did not mean to help.

"You want to go? There is no door, Deming, come and accompany me, do you know how lonely I am down there alone, come and accompany me! Zhou Lu approached Fu Deming step by step again.

"Miss Wen, save Deming, Miss Wen!" Aunt Wang shouted loudly.

She has already said that the bell must be tied to the bell.

Wen Yiren didn't speak, glanced at Fu Deming lightly, turned around and went directly to the village chief's room.

Outside the house, Fu Deming's whimpering voice and Zhou Lu's smug laughter could be heard.

Wen Yiren was indifferent, his expression was focused on the village chief, he raised his hand and put his five fingers on the village chief's forehead, a faint white halo floated, and the village chief, who was pale and dying, suddenly showed signs of returning to the light.

Just when Fu Deming had been smashed by Zhou Lu and vomited blood, the village chief opened his eyes suddenly.

"How did I hear Deming's voice?

Wen Yiren still didn't speak, and took a step back to avoid blocking the village chief's view.

Outside, Fu Deming and the three of them were crawling towards this side in embarrassment, and Zhou Lu followed behind them, smiling proudly.

"Zhou Lu?"

"Dad, Dad, are you awake?"

"Old man, save us, save us!"