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There is a truth to the folk saying. In the past few days, the sky has not been normal, cloudy or not cloudy, sunny or sunny.

Before the third watch arrived, there was a misty fog-like rain sprinkled down, and in a moment it turned into a dripping, sometimes large and sometimes small raindrops.

Leng Qi had no clothes to change, and the mud that had dried up during the day was washed away by the rain, wet and heavy.

As soon as he came out of Jiang Dabing's house, Leng Qi looked at the small dirt road in the village in surprise, which was bustling with people, two people holding torches in front and behind, wrapped in thick wooden sticks with diesel-soaked cotton cloth, burning vigorously. Unaffected by rain in the slightest.

Village Chief Yang was pressing his throat and instructing something one after another, and people kept nodding.

Leng Qi was a little ridiculous, he suddenly remembered that he had asked the monk Liuqing, the Buddha crossed the world, people in this world experience suffering every day, since life can be crossed, death can also be crossed, why the suffering between life and death cannot be crossed.

The monk of Liuqing finished his words for a long time before he said: "Rich and noble and dead, poor, sick and poor, one life is just such a vain, self, human, sentient beings, all appearances, all appearances, are vain." After life, he was a human before he died, and he was a ghost after death. The greed and hatred of mortals, the eight sufferings of people, are all born after being a person, and the Buddha said, the heart gives birth to all kinds of laws, and the heart destroys all kinds of laws. It is also said that a thought of foolishness is like an end, and a thought of wisdom is like a life. In the world, there is no end to desire, no end to desire, no end to suffering, so you can survive before and after death, and it is the most difficult to cross after death. ”

A ridiculous group of people sitting on a common dream of making a fortune, but they don't know that life is a huge fortune.

Leng Qi suddenly frowned, if nothing else, he saw Jiang Dabing, who was squeezed to the outermost part of the crowd, smiling left and right with a sneer.

"Jiang Dabing, what are you here to make a fuss?" Leng Qi was a little inexplicably angry, and he didn't have a good face at Jiang Dabing with hatred.

"Little brother...... I...... I ......" Jiang Dabing was hesitant and looked at Village Chief Yang on the side with some fear.

How could Leng Qi not understand, but he didn't look at Village Chief Yang at all, he grabbed Jiang Dabing's arm and dragged him out, "Go back!" An Ansheng went back to sleep! ”

Jiang Dabing was a little at a loss, and Village Chief Yang on the side laughed strangely, but before he could speak, he snapped, and a loud slap was firmly thrown on Village Chief Yang's face.

Leng Qi rubbed his palm, which was a little numb, and said with a sly smile: "Do you believe it or not, if I kill you now, no one will ask you how you died?" ”

Zhang Jixiang and the chief boss happened to pass by, and the chief just mentioned, "It's almost time!" ”

Village Chief Yang shivered for no reason, looked at the back of Jiang Dabing, who was stumbling back in three steps, and didn't dare to say no.

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By the time it was time to go, the rain was already pouring down.

Leng Qi thought that this kind of work should use the legendary Luoyang shovel, iron cone and iron axe, etc., but unfortunately, this always seemed to be not afraid that what he did would be discovered.

Leng Qi heard two of the men whispering while doing it: "I'm so old, don't you dare to wait until dawn, I heard that this matter is going to be known, so I want to squat in the class room...... God forgive me, and I'll do this thing that damages yin morality......"

Since he came, Leng Qi didn't see Zhang Jixiang. Although there were a lot of people present, the only one who could say two words from Leng Qi was Zhang Jixiang.

Heavy rain, as if nothing happened.

The boss always asked someone to give Leng Qi an umbrella, and Leng Qi took the cushion and sat under his buttocks, resisting the rain, constantly buckling the half-withered weeds on the ground. The restlessness never stopped from the moment he went out.

Whenever a basket of silt was pulled into the pond, the uneasiness in Leng Qi's heart became a little stronger.

A sudden bolt of lightning tore through the night sky like a spider's web, followed by a throbbing thunder that shook the man's chest. The rain suddenly stopped, and Leng Qi's hands trembled a little.

An extremely tragic cry came from under the bottom of the pond, and the fear mixed in it made Leng Qi have some hairs on his back.

Leng Qi didn't know what was going on below, the face of the boss remained the same, only Village Chief Yang climbed up from the pit in a frenzy, mud sticking to his brows, sticking to his face, and pointing at the boss with a crying voice, "You will be punished...... You will be punished......"

A hint of disgust flashed in the eyes of the general commander: "I'm not here with you, what are you panicking, what really happened, can I run away?" ”

Village Chief Yang was in a trance, and said to himself incoherently: "Yes...... Right...... Don't panic ......"

"Leng Qi, digging blood water down there......" Zhang Jixiang didn't know when he squatted in front of Leng Qi, a little surprised.

"Red doesn't have to be blood......

"I know what you're talking about, it's not like I've never seen that kind of bluffing thing underground before, but this time it's different......"

Before Zhang Jixiang finished speaking, Leng Qi knew what he wanted to say, the smell, a smell of rotting flesh and blood.

Immediately afterwards, the people under the pond blew up the nest like ants, screaming frantically and crawling to the top of the pond, Leng Qi stood up and glanced at the chief handle, only to find that the chief boss finally couldn't sit still.

Walking to the edge of the pond, Leng Qi looked at the blood water that kept gushing out from the bottom of the pond under the torch, and when he saw a man who was touched by the blood water melted together with the blood water in a blink of an eye, Leng Qi couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "Run!" If you don't want to die****** run! ”

Saying that, Leng Qi searched all over, but found that the cloth bag he was carrying was already as heavy as a soaked stone, and in a hurry, Leng Qi bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood on the tip of his tongue spit into his palm, pinching the trick with both hands, constantly changing.

The boss naturally saw Leng Qi's movements, and after being shocked, there was a trace of jealousy on his face: "Boy, such an orthodox Taoist technique, I really fed you a dog......"

Someone was constantly being pulled down halfway by the blood that swept out.

In front of the great fear, everyone forgot everything, and the village chief Yang screamed in horror and kicked the man who was dragging his feet, and fled to the shore like crazy with the slippery mud.

The blood stain in Leng Qi's palm became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a copper coin-like mark with a round square hole.

"Zhang Jixiang, quick, find a big rooster that is more than two years old, the cockscomb is going to be black! Quick, go as fast as you can, we'll all have to die here a moment later......"

Zhang Jixiang nodded and said, "What the hell is this......"

"Corpse resentment! I'm grass your eight-generation ancestor, don't talk nonsense, go and ......" Leng Qi gritted his teeth, even at this moment, his back was still unstoppable.