"Tail?" My face froze.

The mural of the three worlds in the underground palace, the woman with three eyes and five tails.

All the threads continue to thread in my head.

The circles are almost end-to-end.

And Xiao Xiyue also let go of the hand holding me, lowered her eyes, and didn't say anything more.

After that, I don't need to say it, I can imagine it.

When Xiao Shengun and Uncle Jiu returned to the courtyard of the troupe's house, they saw the two masters who had lost their heads and died tragically, as well as Song Moyu, who had disappeared, how painful and uncontrollable they should be!

Then, how did they mourn and deal with the aftermath of the two masters, and vowed to search for the ends of the earth and hunt down Song Moyu.

It's really a blood feud.

I don't know how to say anything to comfort Xiao Xiyue and them.

At this time, the tip of my nose was cold.

I looked up at the sky, after Uncle Nine and I destroyed the leyline, this heavy rain carrying Lingze had already fallen.

At this time, our group had already reached the halfway slope of Tower Mountain, and we could already see the roof of the village.

I turned my head and looked at the little sharpshooter who was still a little gloomy.

"No matter how sad the past is, we still have something to do, and the beast Song Moyu who killed the master, since he is hiding in our Tashan Village, he will definitely not be able to escape, he must want his life to fill this blood sea of hatred!" I say.

I've always been stupid, but it's rare for me to say something that I hear.

They also nodded, saying that after searching for several years, they finally found this killer, and they really shouldn't be sad and angry, but should be excited.

How to find out Song Moyu's plan, the little magic spear still needs to be discussed slowly with Uncle Jiu.

After that, we went back to my house and settled down.

As soon as I got home, my parents told me that someone had come to look for me at our house during the time I was away.

"Who?" I picked up the tea bowl and took a big sip of hot tea to dispel the fatigue on my body.

"The king who looks at the land and the house has big ears." My mom said.

Suddenly, the tea bowl in my hand almost fell to the ground.

Wang Da'er is dead, and my uncle broke his neck!

At first, I left his body at his house, thinking that I would bury him when I found out the ghost inside, but there were so many things that I forgot about it in the end.

I'm a little panicked in my heart, Wang Da'er won't be looking for me to ask for his life, right? After all, it was I who failed to protect him at that time, so he lost his life.

But after thinking about it carefully, I calmed down again, the king's big ears may not have become a ghost, and eighty percent of them were also resurrected by Mr. Qin's group of people who performed evil spells.

"He didn't say it, what is it?" I asked.

"No, he just said that when you come back, I'll go to his house to find him." My mom said.

I nodded, and went out the door with my umbrella.

On the way to Wang Da'er's house, I thought about what Wang Da'er wanted me to do.

He is the most unfathomable person in the entire Tashan village.

And he is really eccentric, extremely cynical, basically does not communicate with people, has no pursuit of fame and fortune, and lives a rough life all day long.

I think that such a person, even if he becomes a walking corpse, is the kind that refuses to drink human blood, and would rather starve to death.

But when I pushed open the door of Wang Da'er's house, I knew I was wrong at that moment.

There were two corpses on the ground, a man and a woman, and they looked like the two neighbors of Wang Da'er's family.

Wang Da'er squatted next to the water tank in the house, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

I reacted very quickly, and immediately took out the Ghost Golden Sheep Ink Bucket from my arms.

"Don't, listen to me......" Wang Da'er saw the ghost golden sheep ink bucket, and an extremely frightened expression immediately appeared on his face.

"Listen to what you say? You've become a walking corpse! And killed people! I roared.

"Listen to me first, I went to your house to find you before to save you." Wang Da'er's body shrank desperately into the corner.

I gritted my teeth, and I didn't mean to put down the ghost golden sheep ink bucket.

I have always been too naïve before, even just now, after listening to Xiao Xiyue talk about Song Moyu, I still have no wariness of the corpse monsters at all, thinking that they are not a threat.

After all, the two corpses I have personally come into contact with are my sister and Xiaofeng, both of whom are my closest relatives, and they have never tried to hurt me at all.

But now, seeing Wang Da's ears drinking human blood with my own eyes, I really felt for the first time that this corpse monster, even if it looks exactly like an ordinary human, is actually an extremely terrifying and dangerous alien.

The little spear was right before, corpses can only survive by drinking human blood, and they can't coexist with humans at all.

It's like a wolf and a sheep on the slopes of Tower Hill.

Now, I'd rather Wang Da'er become a demon begging for my life, rather than this corpse monster.

"I don't want to do this, I'd rather die than become a walking corpse, they found me here and turned me like this! I don't want to kill either! I don't want to drink human blood either! Please, don't kill me! Wang Da'er continued to beg for mercy.

I'm a little soft-hearted, but I still remember what Xiao Xiyue said before, how their master Lu Yuan died.

I took a deep breath and turned my head to look at the corpses of the neighbors and couples with big ears, all of whom had their throats torn open, their carotid arteries bitten off, and blood flowing all over the ground.

At this time, I was completely ruthless, pulled out the ink line of the ink fountain, and took a step forward.

But at this time, Wang Da'er's words made me put down the ink fountain.

"Why did you kill me? Didn't I get killed by the ghost because you missed and didn't protect me? Wang Da'er asked angrily.

My body froze, and then I whispered sorry.

"At the beginning, I also wanted to save the whole people of our village, so I invited the disaster of killing, didn't I?" The king's ears continued to roar.

This sentence completely disintegrated my psychological defense.

Even if the current Wang Da Ear is an alien monster, damn it.

But I'm not qualified to kill him.

In order to stop Mr. Qin's conspiracy and protect the whole village, he exposed Mr. Qin in front of him, so he got into trouble, and because of my mistake, he lost his life.

I sighed, pulled up a stool, and sat down.

"Then what did you want to do when you went to me before?" I asked.

Seeing that I had no intention of killing him, Wang Da'er also relaxed his spirit, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up.

"I wanted to tell you something extremely important, but I just saw the rain outside the window that Lingze had fallen, and I knew that it was too late."

I frowned and asked what I meant.

"You shouldn't have ruined that feng shui eye!" Wang Da's ears trembled.

I don't understand, if I don't destroy the feng shui eye, this spiritual rain will disperse the plague, and all the people in the village will be infected and die.

"That can't ruin the feng shui eye! If you do this, you will be in the way of the demon fairy! The king's ears stomped his feet in resentment.

I was stunned and asked what was going on.

"Alas! Human eyes are the source of wisdom, you mortals, only have two eyes, but the demon fairy has three eyes, of course people can use wisdom to completely crush you, you are led by the nose from beginning to end! Wang Da'er said angrily.

Then the king asked me if I knew what the ultimate purpose of the demon was.

I nodded, and said that the demon fairy wanted to repeat the scene in Qinling Tanuki Village, so that the whole village would voluntarily sacrifice their souls to the demon fairy and fill the demon path of the demon fairy.

"Yes, taking away the souls of all our people in the village is the purpose of its painstaking planning, creating walking corpses in the village, driving ghosts, and bringing disasters, all of which are just the demon fairy's step by step."

Then, the king's ears glared at me, and he said something that I did not expect.

"Even you and the people in the troupe think that they have been saving the village, but in fact you are just pawns of the demon fairy! I don't know it yet! ”

My scalp was tingling and I asked what to say.

"Do you remember? What was the first major thing Mr. Qin did when he came to our village? ”

"Build that villa." I say.

"Do you remember? At that time, when I was in Liu Cuifeng's carpenter's workshop, I demolished Mr. Na Qin in front of the villagers, saying that the villa he built was located in a corpse breeding ground. ”

I nodded and said yes.

"Have you read the "Three Dragons Sutra" written by Yang Yunsong in the Tang Dynasty? If there is a place to raise corpses, there will naturally be a place to claim your life, do you know where the place for life is in our village? Wang Da'er asked.

Instantly, my heart panicked.

I thought of something horrible to the core.

Perhaps, from the time when Mr. Qin brought the red and white double demons and infant spirit demons, as well as the fierce monster fairy into the village.

At that time, everything was already a game that was designed.

I thought we were fighting fiercely with them, meeting opponents in chess, and seeing moves.

In fact, we were just being played from beginning to end. ()

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