Chapter 236: Shura Hell

These blood-red eyes gave me a sense of déjà vu at once!

I quickly got goosebumps, but at this point, I couldn't move at all.

I could only stare at the blood-red eyes on the small willow tree and slowly opened, and then there was an extremely cold gaze in my eyes......

This gaze was like a cold winter, just a simple sweep, and I couldn't help but shudder.

The blood-red eyes on the little willow tree had already opened, and the gaze like human eyes became more and more strange and terrifying under the blood under the well.

I gritted my teeth and tried to fight to break away from the countless pairs of hands that had grabbed my feet under the blood, but as soon as I broke away a little, the little willow tree moved.

All I heard was a hoarse sneer coming from the little willow tree.

"When death is coming, you can only blame yourself for meddling in your own affairs."

The hoarse voice came, it was the voice of the little willow tree.

My heart moved, and I hurriedly shouted, "What do you have to do with the old willow tree at the back of the village?" ”

"Hehe, you want to know?"

The blood-red eyes of the little willow tree winked at me, and for a moment it creeped my bones.

Immediately after, the hoarse voice continued: "When you die, you will know......"

"Holy!!"

The little willow tree was actually sold, but now I was in a hurry, I couldn't move under the well, and I could only watch as new branches quickly grew on the little willow tree, and then slowly inserted into me......

After a few seconds, I couldn't help but snort!

At the same time, I saw that the sharp willow branches, which had already pressed against my body, suddenly burrowed into my body......

I almost howled in anger!

It really hurts!!

It was heart-wrenching, and I watched as a few tiny willow branches burrowed into my body and then greedily sucked the blood out of my body.

My head spun rapidly, and I forced myself to summon the essence in my body's dantian, and then poured it into my legs.

My legs were submerged in the blood, and under the fierce pain, I poured the essence of the dantian into my legs very smoothly!

Suddenly, my eyes widened!

In the next second, I opened my legs again, and directly got rid of those palms from the bloody water, and then stomped those palms under the bloody water......

It was almost a matter of an instant, from getting rid of the palm under the bloody water to the time I grabbed the pig-killing knife again, the little willow tree didn't have time to react!

"You dare?" The little willow tree made a hoarse sound.

"Do you think I dare?"

I sneered, your uncle, you almost killed me, and you are embarrassed to ask me if I dare? Isn't this nonsense!

I cut off the willow branches that had burrowed into my body with my pig-killing knife, and then slashed at the little willow tree!

The pig-killing knife fell, and I saw an obvious knife cut on the little willow tree, and red blood flowed out of it, like human blood!

The branches of the little willow tree still want to be entwined again, but this pig-killing knife in my hand is not an ordinary weapon, and I can cut those willow branches in the blink of an eye!

Seeing that the little willow tree was about to be cleaned up by me, all of a sudden, a big blister appeared in the blood water, and the little willow tree actually dived into the water directly through the big blister, and then disappeared!

I screamed badly, and reached out to grab the little willow tree, but I only caught a severed hand in the blood, and I was so disgusted that I quickly threw it away!

There was no trace of the little willow tree in the blood water, and the little willow tree that had been stabbed by me disappeared like this......

After a while, Deng Youde's voice came from the well.

I looked up and saw that the butcher and the drunkard had also arrived.

Deng Youde dropped the rope again, and I quickly grabbed the rope and climbed up.

As soon as I saw the butcher and the drunkard, I hurriedly spoke: "Senior butcher, Sanniang is gone." ”

When my voice fell, the butcher couldn't help but nod and said, "I know." ”

"Have you found any traces of the shadow?" I asked.

The butcher shook his head, and the drunkard next to him answered, "That black shadow is actually just an illusion. ”

"Illusion?"

"Yes, that black shadow is a ...... from a tree branch."

The drunkard's voice fell, and I blurted out, "It's a willow branch, right?" ”

The drunkard sighed and nodded yes.

This time, the truth became a lot clearer.

I looked at the silent butcher and thought to myself that he should also know in his heart that this so-called guardian saint of Yanagimura is not a good bird at all.

Now that his daughters are gone, the butcher will definitely no longer believe in the so-called patron saint.

At this time, Deng Youde on the side said: "Now the entrance of the village has been blocked by huge tree roots, and the villagers have used machetes to get the roots, and the old willow tree at the back of the village is gone." ”

As soon as Deng Youde finished saying this, I couldn't help frowning.

The exit of the village was blocked, the old willow tree at the back of the village was gone, and the small willow tree under the well was also gone, what the hell is this?

I asked the drunkard, "Is the little willow tree under the well the same as the one at the back of the village?" ”

The drunkard shook his head and vetoed: "It's not the same tree, but as far as I guess, the old willow tree at the back of the village has survived for thousands of years and has long been struggling, while the one under the well has just been reborn...... I think this should be the new life of the old willow tree, and in order to be able to regenerate it, I am afraid that the entire willow village will be regarded as his nourishing soil. ”

The drunkard's words sounded a little terrifying, no matter how awesome this old willow tree was, it was impossible for the whole village to be a funeral object.

But before I could ask again, there was already a cacophony in the middle of the village in the distance.

Without further ado, the butcher drunkard, I and Deng Youde hurried to the village.

And when we passed, when I saw the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine!

I saw that in the middle of the village, there were several villagers standing motionless!

When I took a closer look, I saw that at their feet, willow branches were emerging from the ground, and then directly strung the bodies of the villagers!

I looked around, and there were seven or eight villagers strung together by willow branches that came out of the ground.

The willow branches skewered the bodies of the villagers from their feet to their heads, and I could clearly see that the villagers who were strung were no longer silent, allowing the red and white water on their heads to flow out, and their bodies were motionless......

When the butcher saw this scene, the expression on the old man's face was a little more solemn.

He didn't speak, just picked up the pig-killing knife in his waist, cut off the willow branches that strung the villagers' bodies, and then put the villagers' bodies away.

Deng Youde, who was on the side, leaned over, felt the breath on the tips of the villagers' noses with his fingers, and finally shook his head at us.

As soon as it was settled here, there was another panicked scream and cry over there.

We didn't dare to slack off, so we hurried over......

Among the gathered villagers, some bold male villagers grabbed all kinds of sharp kitchen knives and the like in their hands, and then protected the old and young women and children in the middle.

In some places outside, some willow branches pop up from time to time, these willow branches grow extremely fast, and in less than a few seconds, they can emerge from the ground, and then lock on to the target and string the body of a villager, completely sucking the blood in his body dry!

When the rest of the villagers reacted and cut off the willow branch, the villagers who were strung around their bodies were already shriveled up, and there was no longer a trace of blood on their bodies, like a dried corpse......

When I looked up, I saw that many old people were already kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the sky, and there were words in their mouths, as if they were praying to God.

Looking at the younger ones, they were already blindfolded, and many children and women were crying, and even they could not believe that their guardians, whom they respected and worshipped, would slaughter them so cold-blooded and mercilessly......

The moon is still shining in the sky, but Liucun has long lost its former peace!

Tonight's Liucun is like an eighteen-layer Shura hell, and the creator of all this is the guardian of the Liucun village that they worshipped the most in the past-the willow god.

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