The warm sun was obscured by dark clouds, and the earth darkened a little in an instant. The cold wind blew through the treetops, and the silent song sounded again.

"I hate that Bo Lang for abandoning his wife!"

"I resent the cold-hearted parents for selling their daughters."

"Resentment .........."

The song is sad and resentful, digging people's hearts and tears. Listening to it is all trembling, and listening to it again is silent.

When the old man's tears were stored in the old man's tears, he finally couldn't help it, and two lines of tears burst out of the wrinkled old man's face: "Qing'er." ”

A Qing'er carried too much helplessness and remorse.

However, the old man quickly wiped his tears, and Bai Yiyu couldn't help but wonder when he looked at his actions.

"Since the old man is Liu Cuiqing's father, he must know about her if he wants to come." Bai Yiyu asked.

The old man shook his head: "I know she hates me, and today I came to ask her for sin." ”

"Please?" Bai Yiyu was puzzled.

A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he looked at Bai Yiyu and the others: "Yes, as long as a hundred people die." Her resentment can be reincarnated, and we can go back to the village to live. ”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he saw a rustling sound in the weeds beside the path, and in an instant, more than a dozen young men stood up with wooden sticks.

Bai Yiyu secretly screamed badly!

glanced sharply at the people surrounding them, and then shouted coldly: "Big fish, Wang Wen takes care of the children." ”

The old man picked his eyes at the people surrounding Bai Yiyu and motioned for them to do it.

But none of the people dared to move, they were afraid! This is the first time they have done something murderous, and who is not afraid.

One by one, they are all people who grow crops, if it weren't for Liu Cuiqing's business.

How could they come and do something murderous.

"Aren't you afraid that Cuiqing will come and take your life?" Seeing that everyone was not moving, Liu Da couldn't help but say sharply.

"Uncle Da, there are still two children here." Daqing, who was closest to Liu, couldn't help but speak out.

Looking at these two pink and tender babies, he really couldn't do it.

He used to have a cute doll, but the baby was drowned in the water.

Since then, Daqing has not waited for two children, mainly because his daughter-in-law is too weak.

Liu Da turned his eyes and glanced at Daqing: "If they don't die, then the people who die are the people in our village." ”

"Have you forgotten how Aunt Ping died?"

"Have you forgotten how Ru'er died?"

"A hundred lives are lost, a hundred lives are lost, but there are still eighty-eight people missing."

"Do you want to kill your daughter-in-law next?"

Liu Da's repeated words made the hesitant people move slowly, they didn't want to die next or die what they cared about.

On the other side, Feng Yi had just finished talking to Ming when he found that something had happened here.

He couldn't help sneering, and strode towards the white relics: "If you don't succeed, you dare to kill people in broad daylight." ”

"Is this royal law really an ornament?" The moment he said this, Feng Yi put away the laziness on his body, and said to everyone in a sonorous voice.

"Who do you think you are, I'm not afraid when the king of heaven comes." Liu Da slowly stood up and said to Kan Fengyi.

Liu Da is not only Liu Cuiqing, but has always been the village head of Lotus Village. He has always thought he was big, of course he would not put Feng Yi in his eyes.

Feng Yi snorted coldly: "It's Fang Songping again!" ”

Bai Yiyu stood silently in Fengyi, pondering the sentence in the song he had just heard, resenting the cool-hearted parents for selling their daughters, thinking that this old man had probably sold Liu Cuiqing, so who did he sell it to?

must not be a good match, otherwise how can there be a hateful word.

Then I saw that the old man was the one called Uncle Da, maybe this case had nothing to do with him!

It seemed that twelve people had died, but they were never mentioned in the book they had submitted.

What kind of cathargy is there?