Another evil wind blew, and several strings of wind chimes hanging on the branches of the old trees in front of the 'door' of the farmhouse courtyard rang loudly...... The old and young people in the tunzi pushed the 'door' out in twos and threes, probably to see the excitement...... The update is so fast.

But Wushuang and the others only heard the footsteps of these villagers, none of them spoke, and the footsteps were very neat, like highly trained soldiers. Footsteps came from all directions, and this group of people were all gathering towards the old demon 'woman' house.

"Master, don't you make too much trouble about this?" Second Master Ma was a little scared, he didn't care, but if he really wanted the villagers to send Wushuang as a beard to the bureau for a night, the old lady of the Dong family had to peel off his skin.

"Smash, keep smashing me, why are you stunned?" Wushuang yelled.

The lights in the small tunzi were bright, and the people gathered more and more, and they carried the farm tools, hoes, pickaxes, shovels, and sickles that they usually used to do farm work, and walked towards this small courtyard from all sides of the village road.

"Master, do you see?" Ma Erye reminded him that behind him, the villagers had gathered outside the small courtyard of the farmhouse, and surrounded the small courtyard.

This is also a common thing in the countryside of Northeast China, where almost everyone in a tunzi is a relative several generations ago, and it is impossible to see people in the tunzi being bullied by outsiders. Don't look at them all as simple farmers, they are all old and weak who stay behind, but you really have to do it, but whether you are on the white road or ****, I am sure to let you leave when you see the red of the wolf.

The Northeast people don't want to die when they fight when they are 'excited', they rush up, these farm tools look dull, but if they really rush up in the fifty or sixty, they will not be able to fall well.

"Master, this Gada has simple customs, the people are real, I can't reason with them, why don't we withdraw first, and let's bring more people over during the day?" Fang Laosan was afraid.

"Folks, listen to me, I am not an unreasonable robber. The old lady in this family is a human trafficker, she hurt the heavens and reason, and arrested a lot of innocent children. Wushuang reasoned with the people.

There are fifty or sixty left-behind old people in the tunzi, and they are all the owners of the Li family during the day, and this is not a big 'hair' problem, they are idle! This is also a kind of folk custom in the northeast countryside, everyone lives like this, and they all have such a common shortcoming, and their mouths are broken!

But today, after listening to Wushuang's explanation, none of these old people stood up to talk to him and question him. Wushuang had even figured out what to say next so as not to alarm the police, and even came up with the identity of saying that he was a police officer of the city bureau. But no one came up to ask questions at all, and they didn't want to speak, so they just gathered outside the small courtyard and watched with fierce eyes.

Several ringing horses stopped and looked back at the villagers. They all live nearby, and there are even people here who have relatives with the people in Tunzi, so it is impossible not to talk about it at all.

"If you don't believe it, you can push the 'door' in now! I will never lie! I am plainclothes from the City Bureau, and this case is personally supervised by the Lu Bureau, and you can also call him for verification!" Wushuang asked Lu Hao's father to be his backstop, and it is estimated that the Lu Bureau should be willing to lie to him.

It was quiet in the tunzi, no one spoke, Wushuang was like playing the piano to a cow, no one paid attention to him, and he didn't want to listen to his defense, so he looked at them with fierce eyes.

They have to stop, there are too few people coming, not to mention that they can't do it with the people, and even if they do, they can't beat it.

"Master, it seems that something is wrong, you see, why don't they even blink their eyelids?" Ma Er Ye muttered in a low voice.

"Well, something is wrong, these old men and old ladies have no light in their eyes, as if they are controlled by something. ”

"Oh, are their souls stolen by the old demon 'woman'?"

"It's impossible, they're all old and old, why is she stealing this? Besides, how capable is she? Half-immortal? One person can steal the soul of an entire living person in Tunzi?" Wushuang said.

"Master, why don't we withdraw first, she can't run the temple on the Liao River, at most let's let the brothers surround Tunzi and not let a single mouse out, wait until tomorrow is dawn, this Gada, it's a bit evil!"

"Brothers, withdraw first!" Wushuang ordered.

When the group of old men and old ladies with farm tools in their hands saw that they had exited the small courtyard of the farmhouse, they did not go forward to chase them, but they did not leave, and still gathered in front of the 'door' and did not want to disperse.

"Damn! it's so unlucky!" Wushuang kicked away the stone in front of him to vent, and there was blood on the back of his hand, and the damn crow kept pecking and biting around everyone, and the 'yin' soul was still gone.

A group of five big and three thick old men were driven out by the old men and old ladies in the tunzi, and now they have to suffer the anger of this group of crows, they can't beat them if they want to, and they have long arms. Everyone was furious and had nowhere to vent. Wushuang couldn't wait to immediately give an order to the group of thieves in the house, let them all call the people, and demolish the old demon 'woman's house'.

"Master, let's just leave this matter at that?Damn, do you want Xiang Ye to come over and give these dirt buns a little 'color'?" Fang Laosan asked.

", you tiger, my third grandfather is coming, but he is about to make a fuss, don't let him alarm his old man, let him spend his old age in peace, this is not right, why is this tunzi so evil?

"Sir, are you hungry? There's a bird's nest in the tree ahead, I'll take out some eggs for you. Fang Laosan was scolded, so he had to find an excuse to avoid Wushuang's anger.

Fang Laosan has good skills, and he jumped up the tree in a few moments.

"Hey, what's this gada?" he shouted.

"Master, look!" He took down a small red flag from the bird's nest on the tree, and the red flag was painted with some ancient totems and runes, not Chinese, not Manchu, and not 'Mongolian' ancient script. In the center is a crow totem painted in blood, and the sides of the totem are covered with this charm.

Wushuang took this little red flag and looked at it carefully, and he couldn't see any clues after looking at it for a long time, but he vaguely felt that it should be related to the weird old demon 'woman'.

"Shhh...... This ......" Wushuang smashed his mouth.

"Second master, you help me take a look, I'm afraid my eyesight is not good, take a look, is the location of this bird's nest the Kun position in the Tai Chi gossip?"

Although Ma Erye does not know the gossip of the strange 'door', nor does he understand the trick of the golden dot technique, he has followed Dong Ye all the year round in the past, and he has also learned a lot of hexagrams. He ran up to the highest post nearby in a few steps, and when he looked around, he saw that this tree happened to be at a feng shui level in Xiaotunzi, which was the Kun position that Wushuang said.

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