Now that everyone is doing their best, I can't be left behind.

After my blood and the villagers' blood was fused into the chicken blood cinnabar, I asked the village chief to distribute the mixture to each villager.

"Today, when the hour is approaching, everyone put the rune paper on it, sprinkle the liquid that was given to you around the house, sprinkle it everywhere, leave no gaps, and hide in the house when you are done, and do not open the door no matter what sound you hear, let alone go out, and after tonight, everything will be over."

After the arrangement was made, the villagers left separately, and in the end only the village chief was left.

"Boss of the Guan family, can you do it yourself tonight?"

I nodded, "Grandpa is not here now, so I naturally have to take on these things, and I can't insult his reputation." ”

Hearing me say this, the village chief's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, and then he also left with his things.

I hurried home, told my grandmother again, and sprinkled blood on the house.

When everything was arranged, I went to the old executioner's house alone with my tools.

I had never been here before the old executioner died, but I didn't expect that by the time he left, I would become a regular visitor.

Although the yard was still cloudy, I felt like I was used to it, and I didn't feel much anymore.

Walking into the room, I moved a chair and sat down next to the whetstone, where the old executioner had given his life not long ago.

Sitting in this position, I close my eyes and think about what I saw that day.

A gust of wind blew, and I grabbed the thing in my hand tightly.

In a trance, I felt as if I had come to the day of the accident, and I saw the old executioner's eyes glazed over his cleaver.

At this time, he was like a walking corpse, and every movement was extremely stiff.

After grinding for a while, he made a direct stroke on his hand, as if to check whether it was sharp, and then continued to grind.

He experimented on himself with one knife after another, until the last knife leaked out of the white bones, and he stopped sharpening the knife.

However, he directly put the chopping knife on his neck, without hesitation, without thinking, he swung the knife quickly, and when the knife fell, it fell exactly in the position he had just gestured, and it was not bad at all.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this is the skill he has cultivated over the years of beheading.

However, there were some flaws in the end, and this time I didn't control the strength well, and I couldn't give myself a good time, and the head of the knife was stuck directly in the neck.

The old executioner struggled for a moment, and the shock in his eyes was replaced, followed by deep fear.

At this time, the old executioner's trachea had been broken, and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only keep struggling.

However, this only increases the flow rate of the blood, making the blood splash harder.

After a minute or two, the old executioner was completely bloodless, and his body was completely stiff.

Seeing the whole process of the old executioner's accident, I sighed deeply.

A cold wind blew, and I entered a dark world again.

The boundless darkness enveloped me, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Suddenly, a blue glow appeared in front of me, and it kept expanding.

A cat meow rang out, and I knew my wait had finally come.

"When is the time for retribution, why do you bother!"

In fact, when I saw the old executioner just now, I knew that the black cat had come, and what I saw was the fantasy it had created, which really happened that day.

That's why I didn't do anything when I saw that, because I knew that no matter how much I had, it was useless.

And those things aside, all I have to do now is deal with this black cat.

"I warned you that day, why do you still interfere, who is obsessed?"

In the boundless darkness, I couldn't see the black cat at all, only a pair of blue lights constantly swaying in front of my eyes.

"Since I helped the old executioner carry the coffin, I have to take care of this matter, and secondly, it is not just the old executioner's business now, why do you want to involve innocent villagers?"

"Meow!" A high-pitched cat meow rang in my ears, and then I felt a pain in the left side of my face, and I lay down with a touch of wetness.

"Are they innocent? How can they bury that demon innocently? If they can all be considered innocent, what about us souls? ”

I took out a piece of talisman paper from my arms and pasted it on my face, and slowly said: "Born at the wrong time, he was just ordered to do things at the beginning, if you only blame him, it is a little inappropriate!"

At that time, the official troubled times, traitors were in charge, and it was inevitable that some unjust, false and wrongful cases would occur, and the old executioner naturally cut some innocent people.

Although they are pitiful, if they just kill the villagers like this, it will not make people feel pitiful.

"It is natural for a person to kill to pay for his life, and the unjust soul who died in his fall cannot die because of his anger, and we also want him to taste this taste!"

"But the villagers have no grievances with you, and you shouldn't be involved in the villagers!"

It seems to me that the more unfortunate people are, the more they should be able to appreciate the pain of hurt, but what I am facing now is in conflict with my views.

This made me feel a little unacceptable and emotional.

"If you want to blame that demon, blame it!"

The other party seemed to have run out of patience, and pounced on me again after speaking.

Its bright eyes in the dark were its strengths, allowing it to still see everything, but it was also its weakness, and under the light blue fluorescence, I managed to dodge its attacks.

In fact, I didn't have much hope of making peace, and then pulled out the peachwood sword from my arms.

This peachwood sword has been with my grandfather for as long as I can remember, but it is the only thing that grandpa has, and I can't touch it.

This shows how much grandpa attaches importance to it, and I never expected that I would be in charge today.

I turned around quickly, but I was still one step slower than the black cat, and a paw came at me.

If this claw caught me in the face, I would be disfigured, and in order not to break the appearance, I had to focus down and fall directly to the ground.

This time it was not light, but the situation was urgent, and I didn't care about grinning and screaming in pain, so I quickly got up.

This black cat is so fast that if I don't find a way to control it, I won't have a chance to do it.

I dodged as I thought about what to do.

Dodging in the dark, the center of gravity was not stable at all, I threw left and right, did not brake the car under my feet, and pounced directly on the whetstone.

The smell of blood drilled straight into his nose.