"I'm sure, Master Niu, look at this handwriting, how can ordinary people write? My daughter's attainments in this area, not to mention this small bee village, even if the entire Underworld City, only in terms of women's pen words, how many dare to say that they surpass her? ”

When Sister Qian mentioned this stubble, she was faintly proud.

Also, who has such a girl who would not be proud?

Niu coaxed the letter, and suddenly sneered and said: "In this way, it can be determined that the letter is indeed written by Li Pan'er." But we found that there was a big problem with these words. ”

"What's the problem?" Qian Motu and Li Wushu asked together.

This word is completely subconsciously written, and there is a lack of a unique soul in it! Although the handwriting is good, it gives people the impression of extreme calm and indifference, which does not match the intense emotions when writing a letter. Therefore, it can be concluded that this is a handwritten letter written by Li Paner according to the instructions of others after being controlled by others, but it is not an expression of Li Paner's true heart. ”

The cow said this in a condensed voice.

Suddenly, it was as if a peerless thunder had been dropped in the house!

Qian Motu tilted her body and leaned weakly on the back of the chair, her face full of shock.

For a long time, the villagers thought that the dust had settled on this matter, that is, Li Pan'er couldn't think about it and went to the extreme, but now the matter has been completely overturned, Li Pan'er's death is absolutely a big secret, but I don't know what it is?

"Pan'er, my Pan'er, your life is so miserable."

Sister Qian was stunned for a few seconds and began to cry, but none of us went over to comfort her. This kind of thing, there must be such a process of mental relief, crying out is much better than holding it in your heart.

The ox coaxed to release the ghostly qi and block the sound from reaching the outside of the house, otherwise, the villagers might have thought about something when they heard such a piercing cry.

But it does not prevent the sound of the courtyard from reaching the house.

I heard the noise of the villagers, they were impatient, they all got the full amount of honey, they just wanted to go home to sort out the inventory, and deliver it to the receiving location in the city as soon as possible, so that the transaction could be completely completed, so that it would be reassuring, right? I'm afraid I'll regret not wanting honey anymore.

At this time, they had to be forced to stay in the courtyard, and the dark clouds in the sky were thick again, and it might rain heavily again, so the villagers were clamoring to disperse.

But the village chief Li Wushu hadn't spoken yet, they only dared to shout, and they didn't dare to really walk away, the head of the Li family was still very majestic.

"Village chief, there is still braised pork stewed in my pot, when can I leave? What else is going on? ”

"Sister Qian, my daughter is too young, I have been at home by myself for a long time, I don't worry, if there is nothing wrong, can I go home first?"

The villagers shouted.

They couldn't hear the crying and howling of Qian Motu in the house, otherwise, they might have gathered around to watch the excitement. These villagers could never have imagined that death was so close to them.

"Oops, what fell?" Some villagers screamed.

"Mom, it's an owl, what's wrong with it?"

"Where's its skin? It's scary. ”

Suddenly there was chaos outside.

I looked at Niu Coao, and my eyelids jumped.

We didn't dare to slack off, so we signaled to the village chief and rushed out one after another.

"Don't touch that thing, get out of the way!"

With a yell, I pulled aside a few peasant men in front of me, pushed them all away, and the three of us came closer.

I saw the corpse of an owl lying on the ground, the strange thing is that its head is complete, but the skin on its body is missing, this scene looks too terrifying, it makes people's scalp explode!

Hearing my shout, the villagers subconsciously retreated a few steps back.

A few bold men ignored my words and reached out to touch the dead thing.

"Death!"

I scolded, my body shook, and I had already reached the front of those people, and as soon as my arm was horizontal, a huge force was released, and I put down those young people.

"Oops, Mom!"

A few disobedient young people fell to the ground and rolled to one place, glaring at me angrily when they got up, if it weren't for the elders to stop them, I'm afraid they wouldn't have fought with me?

I didn't have time to care about that, so I found a branch and pulled the owl over a meter away and made it lie on its back on the ground.

"Ahhh

Everyone exclaimed, turned over and saw that the owl's belly was wide open, and the internal organs were gone!

The question is, it should have died a long time ago, so how could it fall from the sky?

The villagers were frightened.

I saw the wound in the thing's abdomen, and my heart chuckled.

A faint black mist came out of the wound, which others couldn't see, but a few of us could see it, and subconsciously, I closed the pores of my sweat, and a thought popped out in my heart: "I'm afraid it's not, I'm going to be urged to lower my head?" The black gas released by this dead owl is a key part of the process of urging the hair to descend? ”

I noticed that Xuan Yong also closed his breath, and Niu Coaxing was a ghost body, so of course there was no need to bother so much.

"If only I had known that this kind of descenting technique needed to be activated, it would have been good to let the villagers wear protective equipment in advance."

I was a little annoyed in my heart, but I also knew that this method could not be prevented, not to mention the poor conditions here, there was no isolation suit that could protect all aspects, and even if there were, if the head descending master wanted to urge the attack of evil magic, there would be other methods.

Therefore, this thing cannot be prevented, and the soldiers can only come to cover the water and earth.

"Ahhh No, no, don't hurt me, it's not me who hurt you! You go away, go away! ”

A woman in her forties, dressed as a beekeeper, suddenly screamed, attracting everyone's attention in an instant.

"Mother, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

The naïve young man stepped forward to help his mother.

"Dead open, Li Pan'er, get out of the way, don't touch me!"

The middle-aged woman's eyes were full of horror, and she picked up the bench on the ground casually, and smashed it on the head of the young man who was approaching her.

Everyone screamed loudly, no one could have imagined that a woman would be so crazy that she smashed her own son?

That's a solid wood bench, if it's smashed this time, I'm afraid the young man won't finish his work immediately?

He didn't defend at all, but the other party was his own mother, how could he be wary of this? I can't react at all.

Seeing that the bench was about to touch the young man's head, a hand was already stretched out.

"Amitabha!"

In an instant, the little novice performed a light body technique, swept to the place of the accident, stood in front of him with one hand and shouted the Buddha's name, and blocked the past with the other.

"Peng!"

There was a very strong sound, and then, the bench was bounced away from the woman's hand and flew out, spinning several times in the air, and then it fell, and the nearby villagers were scared to cry and shout to dodge.

Blood was dripping from the novice's left arm, and he was injured.