Sure enough, not long after this Wuwei Sanren finished speaking, the Qingxuzi frowned and said to the young master, this Ya'er Mountain, with a long vein, said that he had to go in again to find a good acupuncture point.

Hearing this, the master was not frightened, so he quickly turned around and beckoned the person who carried the coffin behind, saying that he would follow this old way.

I saw that this Qingxuzi really planned to continue walking in with this group of people, and was about to stand up and speak, but I heard a long whistle in the old forest behind me.

Suddenly, the Qingxuzi froze in place, and suddenly turned his head to look at the forest, and his face instantly became very ugly.

The young man who was following him hit him headlong on the back, and quickly asked, "Dao Chief, what's wrong?" ”

"This ...... There are people in the woods. Qing Xuzi stared at the deep old forest, with a nervous expression.

"What are you talking about, Daoist? Of course, there are people in this forest, and many of them have been left behind by us. Speaking of this, the young man looked very happy.

Just before he finished laughing, this Qingxuzi hurriedly dragged him behind him.

Instantly, I saw that there were a few sharpened wooden nails where the young man was standing, and this wooden nail was about the length of a palm, and it sank into the ground by three points.

If it weren't for the old man who had been on guard, I was afraid that the young man's feet would have been nailed to the ground.

Listening to the whistle, I knew that it was impossible for these people to enter the mountain without the little uncle.

The young man was startled, looked down at the nails on the ground, and asked, "W-who the did this?" ”

As he spoke, the man looked at the two of us, but before we could deny it, three more wooden nails struck the young man's right foot.

Suddenly, this man let out a miserable howl.

"You want to go to Ya'er Mountain, have you asked me?" The little old man played with a few wooden nails in his hand and walked out of the forest.

"Jiang Shan......" Qing Xuzi came up and called out the name of the little uncle, who seemed to have known him before, and then explained, "Poor Dao just took these people to the mountains to move graves, and he can swear to the Sanqing patriarch that he will not take away a single grass and tree in Ya'er Mountain, why do you bother to stop it?" ”

The little old man looked at the coffins placed on the edge of the forest, and suddenly many living corpses burst out of the forest, and these living corpses, both men and women, were unkempt, and jumped out of the coffins one after another.

There was a bared grin at those who carried the coffin.

The people who carried the coffin were all strong men, but they were also ordinary people, and they were so frightened that they let go.

"Give you one last chance to take these people out, however, he can't go." As he spoke, the little old man raised his hand and hit a wooden nail into the young man's left foot.

Suddenly the young man howled again, and now he was already sitting on the ground, but he was only covering his feet, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing that the little uncle not only prevented him from moving the grave to the mountain, but also refused to let the employer go, the Qingxuzi also frowned.

With his identity as a Taoist priest of the main gate, he must not be able to ignore people's lives.

There was a stalemate over there, and this Wuwei Sanren slapped me twice with his arm and whispered to me, "Who is this person?" ”

I glanced at the little uncle with my eyelids, and replied, "The mountain god of Ya'er Mountain." ”

Hearing this, this Wuwei Sanren hissed, and seemed to be a little surprised.

I was afraid that something bad would happen to this thing, so I pulled him and said, "This person is my own uncle, not a bad person. ”

Wuwei Sanren pondered for a while, nodded, and did not squeak.

At this time, I heard the little uncle ask in a cold voice, "Don't go?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand again, and Qingxuzi stiffened nervously, but saw that the little uncle just put his hand to his mouth and blew a whistle.

Immediately, a living corpse squatting on the coffin suddenly grabbed the coffin board and grabbed the old thick coffin lid to the heart.

Immediately there was a cry of terror from the coffin.

Is there a living person in this coffin?

I was stunned for a moment, and the Qingxuzi didn't seem to know, and when he heard this movement, he glanced back at the employer, and his eyes were no longer good-looking.

Looking at the coffin again, I saw that the living corpse was pulled hard, and the already old coffin board was shattered in an instant.

A man in a black overalls was pulled out by the living corpse, and his head was scratched on the coffin board and the blood flowed.

However, this person is different from those who carry the coffin, the reaction is fast and terrifying, as soon as he was pulled out by this living corpse, he stabbed into the stomach of the living corpse, and with a hard cut of his hand, he pulled out the knife, and stabbed several times in a row.

This is just a living corpse, if it is a living person, I am afraid that it will become a dead corpse in an instant.

He was stabbed several times in the stomach, but the living corpse's hand still grabbed the man's collar, looked down at his stomach, touched it with his other hand, and then put the bloodied hand in his mouth and sucked it twice.

looked up at the man again, and then took it into the man's stomach.

The man screamed, and in an instant, his stomach and mouth were bleeding, and his expression struggled twice in pain, and as soon as his head was tilted, he stopped moving at all.

The living corpse continued to dig out the man's stomach as if he didn't know.

I felt sick to my stomach, and Wuwei Sanren also covered his mouth and turned sideways.

The men who carried the coffins should have been ordinary villagers hired by the young man from the village, and now they saw that there was a death, and the murderer was still a monster, and they were all so frightened that they couldn't do it, and many people ran towards the old forest.

When Qingxuzi saw it, he hurriedly scolded these people, "Don't run around, you won't be able to get out of the forest if you get lost!" ”

Saying that, this old way is going to chase those people.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, you can't go!" At this time, the young man, who had not squeaked all this time, was also afraid, and hurriedly hugged the old man's leg and dragged the robe on his body.

Qing Xuzi turned around, kicked this person with a hateful face, gritted his teeth and said, "Poor Dao believes in you, so he came to help you move the grave, who knows that you have a ghost in your heart and want this Ya'er Mountain, then stay here!" ”

After saying it very angrily, this Qingxuzi glanced at the little uncle again, only hugged his fist and said a word of interruption, and then turned to chase the villagers who carried the coffin.

At this moment, in the clearing by the forest, there were only a few of us left, and those coffins.

Although the rest of the coffins were not opened, it was clear that there could be no dead body, let alone empty.

When the little old man came over, he squatted down in front of the young man, drew out the scimitar, put it on the young man's neck, and asked him, "Thaumaturgy?" ”

The young man was already frightened at this time, and when he heard the little uncle ask, he could only nod his head in a trembling voice.

"How many of your guys are in the back?" The little uncle asked again.

But when I saw this person shaking his head with a bitter face and saying that he didn't know, he said that they were all in charge of themselves, and in order to grab Ya'er Mountain, they all broke their heads.

Hearing the little uncle mention the thaumaturgical gate, this Wuwei Sanren breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't look at it here, but turned to the side to watch the trend of the mountain range of Ya'er Mountain.

I looked at the man, and I didn't know what was wrong with him, but when I turned back, I saw that the young man had already had his neck cut by the little uncle, and he fell to the ground with a pair of eyes.

Seeing the bright red blood flowing from the man's neck, I was disgusted, but seeing that the person who didn't do anything didn't care, the person who wanted to come to this thaumaturgy sect was also innocent.

But there are still these old coffins over there, the little uncle doesn't want to kill these people, right?

I was thinking to myself that there was already a noisy and noisy team of people in the woods to send them to death.

This grave relocation team is the one led by Dai Dejin, and this thing is the second to enter the forest after the old road of Sao Bao, but it is slower than this Qingxuzi.

As soon as he came out of the woods, he saw the little old man wiping the young man's neck, and the little man turned around and ran into the woods.

"Stop." The little uncle shouted, and the Dedekin immediately froze in place and didn't dare to move.

Even the grave relocation team that came out of the forest with him stood still and didn't dare to move, and they all looked back and forth tremblingly like little ghosts looking at Lord Yama.

These people really just seemed to have come to move the grave, and they were so frightened that they had just come out of the woods, and there were two corpses lying on the ground.

Especially the employer, who was trembling and hugging an old tree, his legs shaking like noodles.

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