"It's not that easy to die." Mo Zhi suddenly muttered in a low voice.

"What are I going to do?" Now she doesn't even know what else she can do when she is full of panic, Zhang Ji wants her to die, Zhang and Qi Xing want her to shut up forever, these villagers will only listen to the village chief.

Mo Zhi glanced around: "Do you think I can beat them myself?" ”

"Don't mess around!" An Xiandao, although Mo Zhi is powerful, it is impossible to compete with so many people, not to mention that Mo Qingyuan is still here.

"Of course not, those who only use brute force are reckless, you said."

"You're really going to save me?" An Xian didn't understand, he obviously hated the original owner, and now he was willing to disobey the village chief and believe only one of himself regardless of all the villagers?

Mo Zhi patted her on the back and pulled Mo Qingyuan: "After all, husband and wife, I don't want to see you die." After that, he turned around and left, and the other villagers just thought that he wanted to avoid it.

An Xian looked at his back, generous but a little ethereal, she didn't know whether to believe him or not, although this was a character she created, but after Zhang Ji, she suddenly began to be unsure of herself.

Mo Zhi is gone, she seems to be becoming more and more isolated, should she do nothing and wait for Mo Zhi? Although she wanted to believe him, after all, it was her own life! She doesn't want to go wrong, even if there is a chance, she has to save herself!

After a while, the dressed village chief came out, along with a few big men, holding ropes and fishing nets, and seemed to be ready to do it.

An Xian felt a little cold on the soles of his feet, and involuntarily spoke: "I want to go and make it easier." ”

"People who are going to die, why bother with this." Zhang Ji looked at her coldly.

"I'm a woman after all!" An Xian hurriedly said: "Even if you die, you want to be clean, can't the village chief even be accommodating to this?" ”

Zhang Jiyi twisted his eyebrows and waved at a man: "Look at her." ”

An Xian was led to the thatched house, her nervous palms were sweaty, even her legs were weak, the dark sky seemed to devour her, and every step seemed to be going to death.

"Ahh Suddenly tripped over a stone, and An Xian fell to the ground.

"What? Get up! The man behind him scolded.

An Xian touched her hands, slowly got up, and then entered the thatched house alone, she didn't want to be convenient, she just didn't want to sit still, she took her hand out of her coat, it was a small stone, it couldn't kill people, but if it was slapped on the head, it should still be able to stun!

She maybe, she can run away in the dark, she doesn't know what to do in the future, but she can't die in front of her!

After thinking in her heart, the back of her hand holding the stone was so dark that the man could not see it, and when he saw her come out, he motioned for her to go quickly.

When she walked behind him, An Xian couldn't hesitate any longer, she raised her hand, and the stones were lifted into the air, and when she was about to fight, suddenly the voice just now came out again: "Drip!" ”

An Xian, who was already nervous, was frightened by the sudden sound, and the stone fell into the grass with a bang, and the movement caused the man in front of him to turn around: "What are you doing?" Why don't you go quickly? ”

The last chance was gone, An Xian was grabbed by the arm and pulled to the front yard, her face was pale, but she still couldn't figure it out, what was that voice? When she made a noise just now, it was she who said about Qi Xing and Zhang's family, and then she was about to be sunk in the pond, is it a coincidence?

Then it happened again, does it indicate that if she does it, there will be worse results? She didn't know, she couldn't figure it out, but now, her life was out of her hands.