The person lying on the edge of the bed has been transformed into a cold corpse.

Qiao Sheng's shot just now shot directly through his eyebrows and killed him with one blow.

The experience accumulated in surviving in the last days in her previous life allowed Qiao Sheng to practice amazing marksmanship, and she could judge the location of the other party just by virtue of her voice.

Holding a kerosene lamp in one hand, Qiao Sheng squatted next to the corpse and looked at his face.

"Why does this person look so familiar...... muttered as Qiao Sheng put some kerosene lamps in.

I saw a man in front of him about thirty years old, tall and strong, rugged-looking, because he died too suddenly, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Staring at the man in front of him and thinking about it, Qiao Sheng finally thought of who he was.

It turned out to be the eldest son of the village chief, Liu Gao!

Liu Gao is the only one in their village who knows martial arts!

This man was obviously here to kill her tonight, probably trying to kill her and then send her to the mountains.

With his memory, Qiao Sheng knew that the village chief of Lingxi Village had two ways to deal with the escaped sacrifices.

One is that if the sacrifice is sincerely repentant, it will be re-sent to the mountain.

On the other hand, if the sacrifice is not sincerely repentant, the sacrifice must be killed, and then sent to the mountain to make amends to the so-called mountain god, and then a living sacrifice will be selected and sent to the mountain.

Obviously, now the village chief has chosen the second way.

For those who want to kill themselves, Qiao Sheng will never be soft-hearted.

As for this person, no one will suspect her if she kills her.

After all, now that she is only a five-year-old child on the surface, who would doubt that a five-year-old child has the ability to kill? What's more, the other party is still a middle-aged man who has practiced martial arts.

Absolutely no one in this Lingxi Village will know about the pistol, and those people will only think that this unlucky guy who died under her gun is very strange, and they will definitely not think that he was killed by some weapon.

Even if someone suspects her at that time, where is the evidence?

No one can do anything to her without proof!

Thinking about it like this, Qiao Sheng didn't have any psychological burden.

For now, she just had to take advantage of the dead of night to quietly transport the unlucky corpse out of her house.

Thinking so, Qiao Sheng blew out the vegetable oil lamp.

Rolling up her sleeves, she grabbed Liu Gao's leg with one hand, dragged him, and walked out of the room.

In the middle of the night, on the remote path, no one saw a small figure dragging an adult man slowly, slowly walking towards the west end of the village.

The next day, just after dawn, someone found Liu Gao's body in a dry well at the west end of the village.

He was lying on his back on the ground, with a bloody hole in the center of his forehead, and a pair of eyes that were unwillingly angry, as if he had experienced something very terrible before he died.

Liu Fugui, who was anxiously waiting for his son to come back at home, immediately rushed to the dry well after receiving the news.

"My son!" Seeing Liu Gao's dead corpse, Liu Fugui's eyes turned black and he almost fainted!

How so?

Didn't his son go and kill the disobedient sacrifice last night?

His son had done this before! This time, how did it be his son who died?!

Was it the sacrifice that killed his son?

Liu Fugui thinks it's impossible, his son is a kung fu master, Qiao Sheng's girl is only five years old, how can a yellow-mouthed child have such great ability? !

After a while, the news of Liu Gao's mysterious death immediately spread throughout Lingxi Village.

And the initiator of this incident, Qiao Sheng, has already swayed up the mountain.