I don't care if it's ruthless or not, but one thing I know for sure is that the other party won't succeed in this matter today.

Liangzi and I accompanied the two mothers and sons of the Yang family here, and there was no news for a whole day.

There is also the widow king, this job itself was introduced by her, and with the experience of the evil ghost boy last time, she will be more careful this time.

That's why Bai Jingjing jumped over the wall in a hurry and forced me out by setting fire, wanting to solve it quickly.

The more this happened, the more certain I became that there must be something wrong with the piece that gave the child.

"Let's go!"

I wasn't in a hurry, and after glancing at Ryoko, I turned around and greeted the mother and son.

"Haibo, let's go!"

Mother Yang was very anxious, but Yang Haibo was not in a hurry, he pulled Mother Yang and suddenly sneered at the two of us: "Two great gods, I can see that those people outside are coming for the two of you, as long as you two leave, they will definitely not embarrass our mother and son!" ”

"Forced, do you mean to let our brothers go quickly?" Ryoko squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, and there was a coldness in her eyes.

"I didn't mean that!" Yang Haibo hurriedly waved his hand and denied Liangzi, but the meaning was like that.

"Okay, our brothers won't leave yet, Lao Tzu is staying here!" Ryoko put away the evil qi on her body, turned around and stood in front of the window, making a posture of waiting for death.

I didn't move, to be honest, people like Yang Haibo are really hated, using people to face forward, not people to face back, saying that he is a coercion really looks down on him.

Yang Haibo seemed to want to say something, but Yang's mother grabbed him and kept giving him a look.

"It's on fire!"

The villagers outside didn't let us wait too long, and as we could speak, the fire was already burning.

The most indispensable thing in the countryside is firewood, more than 10 villagers, work hard, and after a while, they can pile up firewood all over the yard, make a little fire, and wait for the fire to burn.

"Let's go!"

Ryoko and I looked at each other, but without hesitation, kicked the window open and ran straight out.

The two of them also ran along, and the fire had just burned, so it was not difficult to run out.

Bai Jingjing's mind is like this, force me out, and she can calmly lay out when I go out.

As I rushed out of the courtyard, the scene in front of me changed, and more than a dozen fanatical villagers rushed towards me, holding all kinds of tools in their hands.

I wanted to resist, I wanted to pull out my sword, but my hands were empty, and I had nothing in my hands.

The villagers who rushed to the front came up and punched me in the eye socket, and then knocked me to the ground, and more and more villagers rushed up, punching and kicking.

I shrunk into a ball, guarding the vital point, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in my head, this picture I have seen, I seem to have become a temple blessing, and I am experiencing everything he has experienced.

It was clear to me that it was all an illusion.

I tried to bite my tongue, but apart from the pain, it still hurt, I showed no sign of getting out of the illusion at all, and the major acupuncture points in my body were not opened, and I couldn't mobilize the slightest strength.

"He's going to bite his tongue and kill himself!"

Maybe I was caught biting my tongue, and some villagers shouted and I was pulled up, and some villagers pinched my cheeks and stuffed a rag into my mouth.

I struggled, but I couldn't break free, and in front of these villagers, I was like a little chicken, and there was no room for resistance.

"This magic stick is really hiding money!"

"That's a lot of food!"

"And oil!"

In a jolt, I was pushed out, and there was a jumbled sound behind me, and more fists fell on me.

Staggering forward, passing through a fairly spacious room in the middle, a statue of the god nearly two meters high was vandalized, and some villagers were holding chisels and clanging to destroy the idol.

I only had time to look at it twice before I was pushed out.

When I came outside, people kept yelling at me, and after a while, my neck sank, and a few bricks were hanging around my neck.

Before I could react, I was kicked in the crook of my leg, and my knee went limp, and I fell to my knees, and the villagers surrounded me again, punching and kicking me, and some villagers shouted goodbye outside.

From time to time, villagers came up to me to admit my mistakes and told me to give in, but I had a cloth in my mouth, and I couldn't speak even if I wanted to, so it didn't matter whether I was convinced or not.

The whole plot is just like I saw before, and soon, the idol in the temple was brought out, and because I didn't admit my mistake, I was tied up with the idol, and the atmosphere around me became more and more frenetic.

More than a dozen villagers shouted trumpets to lift me and the idol together and headed towards the river.

The accompanying villagers kept shouting slogans, most of them to defeat feudal superstition, and many people originally had a trace of guilt in their eyes, but the slogans were shouted and shouted, and the guilt in their eyes faded and was replaced by fanaticism.

They seem to believe that as long as they sink me and the idol to the bottom of the river, they will really break the feudal superstition.

After nearly half an hour, we came to the river, and in a frenzy of slogans, the idol sank into the river with me.

It sank into the water, and before I had any time to react, the water went over my head, and the raging river rushed over me in an instant.

I held my breath, my face flushed, and finally I didn't hold back, I opened my mouth, and the water poured in instantly, and my consciousness was blurred.

"Are you going to die?"

A thought flashed through my mind, and at that moment another image flashed through my mind, which was the Hyatt Regency Hotel, with a little pale face turning around and smiling at me.

"Fake, everything is fake, it's an illusion."

I tried to tell myself while opening my eyes and biting my tongue again.

Since everything is fake, the rags in the mouth are also fake, and everything you see in front of you is fake, including all kinds of feelings.

With one bite, his teeth pierced the cloth and bit his tongue, and a stream of air gushed out of various acupoints at the same time, and everything in front of him shattered with a bang.

There was no river, no idols, no villagers, just hands across the neck, and a broken face ten meters away.

I let out a sigh of relief, a line of cold sweat on my forehead, I had just almost died, strangled to death.

Ten meters away stood the mother of the child, and when she saw that I was back to normal, her only remaining eye narrowed, and she took a difficult step towards me.

With this step, the air around her suddenly tightened, squeezing my body.

I opened my mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, slowly lifted the sword in my hand, stabbed forward, and spit out a word: "E!" ”

A faint flash of lightning poured out from the sword's body and stabbed forward.

As if she didn't notice all this, she took another step to close the distance between the two of us, and I also moved forward at the same time, mobilizing the air flow in the various acupuncture points and feeding it into the sword body.

One step, two steps, three steps, the distance between the two of us instantly narrowed, and the tip of the sword of the word sword pressed against the throat of the child-sending mother.

She seemed to be unconscious, and she was about to step forward, a look of pain in her squinted eyes.

"!"

I knew very well that one more step would pierce the sword into her throat, and the lightning would explode in her body, and at that moment, a pious voice sounded, and a man appeared in front of the sword, the tip of the sword piercing his throat.

It was that temple wish, just like what he saw in that broken picture, even if he was punched and kicked, even if he was insulted, even if he was threatened by his life, he did not betray the mother who sent the child.

This time it was still the same, he stopped in front of the sending child, and used his body to protect the delivery mother, a lightning light exploded in his throat, a black gas exploded, and his body also blurred.

"Ahh

The squinting eyes of the send-off mother opened instantly, and the mouth that only had one lip left opened, letting out a silent roar, a teardrop dripped from the corner of her eye, and an invisible wave spread around.

"Humph!"

A muffled snort sounded from a distance, and the body of the send-off mother suddenly became transparent, and her body flew up, rushing towards the place where the voice sounded.

I was moving at the same time, rushing towards that place.

The moonlight fell at this moment, and I saw in the distance that a statue of a god stood in the middle of the road, and an axe was picked up and slashed at the neck of the idol, and with a bang, the head of the idol fell, and the head of the send-off mother who rushed forward also flew up at the same time. ()

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