The villagers who were watching the play on the side said that they would do it, but they were a little confused, and the middle-aged man who was standing in front of the wellhead at the beginning was Xie Sang, the village chief of Huacun.

He hurriedly ran to Mo Tianling and said, "Adult, the child is not sensible, you can let him go!" Then he knelt down. But he was controlled by Mo Tianling with his mind, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kneel.

Hong Jun is Xie Sang's adopted son, and in order to cultivate his son, he steals the water of Kunjing (Earth Sacred Spring) for him to cultivate every month without driving out the villagers of Yangyang Village.

The water of Kunjing was left by the ancient king, not only to assist in cultivation, but also to keep these people guarding the tomb from the infestation of the undead, and it was precisely because Xie Sang stole the water of Kunjing that the undead began to attack them.

Mo Tianling looked at Xie Sang and said: "I also know about you, and I can also understand your heart of Jackie Chan, but this is not the reason why you can intercede for the people of the Black Holy See, and also, because you expelled the people of Yangyang Village, causing their entire village to die, and you stole the water of Kunjing and caused your village to be attacked by the undead, and those who died were indirectly killed by you, and now you still have this face to intercede for the people of the Black Holy See in front of me?" ”

Mo Tianling's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, so that he was still thinking that he could save his adopted son's life by begging for mercy, but now that he was completely frightened, these things were only known to him and Hong Jun.

Mo Tianling looked at Hong Jun below and said, "You shouldn't join the Black Sect, everyone has to pay for their choices." In the next life, cherish the hard-won father's love! After speaking, Mo Tianling popped up a small cluster of milky white flames on his fingertips. When it landed on Hong Jun's body, it instantly ignited his entire body, and before he could scream, it turned into white ash.

And Xie Sang just watched his son turn to ashes in an instant, just staring blankly like that, without saying a word, while Su Xiaoluo just covered his mouth behind him and didn't say anything.

As for those villagers who heard what Mo Tianling said, plus Xie Sang did not refute it. So they affirmed that their dead relatives were all caused by this village chief they respected, so they looked at Xie Sang one after another.

Just as they were about to make a move, a voice came: "His life is mine." ”

And Xie Sang, who was in a daze, instantly came back to his senses when he heard this voice, and when he saw that the person who should have died reappeared in front of him, he exclaimed: "Fang... Fang Gu, aren't you dead? ”

Fang Gu said: "You are not dead, how can I be willing to die!" Hearing what Xie Sang said, everyone in Huacun looked at the middle-aged man in a black robe, and they began to discuss: "Why does the name Fang Gu sound so familiar?" Seems to have heard it somewhere! ”

"Fang Gu is the village chief of Yangyang Village, I heard that little brother say that it was Xie Sang who expelled the people of Yangyang Village, which caused them all to die, I didn't expect there to be survivors!"

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When Fang Gu walked in, he hurriedly saluted Mo Tianling and said, "The village chief of Yangyang Village has seen Commander Mo, and I beg him to settle his life by me, so that I can unravel the hatred in my heart!" ”

Seeing this, Mo Tianling nodded and said: "I am also a reasonable person, there is a debtor who has been wronged, he can deal with it for you, but he can't affect other people in Huacun!" ”

When Fang Gu heard Mo Tianling's words, he hurriedly nodded, because he originally only wanted to deal with Xie Sang, and he didn't even think about killing the people of Huacun. So he hurriedly said: "Please rest assured, I am not a person who kills wantonly. ”

Mo Tianling nodded, signaling that he could start, and Mo Tianling was watching like this. And no one in Huacun was willing to go up to plead, and Su Xiaoluo wanted to go up, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaohou and shook his head at her.

In this way, he was originally the high-ranking village chief of Huacun, but now everyone wants to break him into pieces.

And Fang Gu walked towards Xie Sang step by step, and because the latter was sitting on the ground, he could only move back little by little, and finally hit something behind him, and he turned his head to see that there were "people" standing behind him.

To be precise, it is the person who has become an undead, and Xie Sang looked at those people who were a little familiar, and he couldn't help but be a little distracted, because those were all villagers of Yangyang Village.

And Fang Gu looked at him and said, "They have all been refined into undead spirits by me, and I just let them avenge themselves with their own hands." As soon as Fang Gu's words fell, those undead began to act.

They pounced on it as if they had seen the best food in the world. If Xie Sang's screams came from the dense pile of undead, it would stop after 10 seconds. The rest is the chewing sound.

The villagers didn't even turn their heads, and they could imagine what it was. Even Su Xiaoluo threw himself into Zhang Xiaohou's arms, unable to bear to watch that scene.

And Mo Tianling looked at it for a while and then said to Fang Gu: "Since you have taken revenge, then these undead spirits can't stay." After all, they're all your villagers! ”

Fang Gu heard Mo Tianling's words, although he was a little reluctant, but he also said: "Since you have spoken, then I will go and let them return to dust." With that, he walked towards dozens of former relatives, and then made up his mind. A primary-second-level fire-burning bone. Hit it, and under his deliberate intention, the villagers stood there to welcome the arrival of the fire.

Mo Tianling looked at the raging fire, and sighed a little, this world is like this. It was because of a small incident that so many people lost their lives.

Retracting his thoughts, Mo Tianling looked at the villagers of Huacun and said, "I can take you to the ancient capital, and someone will arrange your accommodation when you get there, so you can prepare tonight and set off tomorrow, as for how many of you want to stay here, I won't force it!" You don't have to go to the well tonight, I'll take care of your safety tonight. ”

Hearing Mo Tianling's words, the villagers of Huacun all cheered and returned to their homes, first cleaned up, and then slept peacefully, because they had instinctive trust in Mo Tianling's words.

As soon as they lay down, they fell asleep, because they had not slept peacefully since the undead attacked the village.

Every night I was scared, for fear that an undead would come to my house and give my sleeping self a moment.

And Mo Tianling found a place at the entrance of the village, the chair that came out, and the table, and an umbrella behind him. Don't ask why you want to hold an umbrella, because there is dew back at night.

In this way, Mo Tianling was lying there eating leisurely, and from time to time he took a sip of juice.

And in front of him were Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou, as well as that Su Xiaoluo. They lit a fire in front of Mo Tianling, looking at Mo Tianling, who was eating leisurely, Mo Fan said without speaking: "Tianling, how can you kid eat alone, don't share delicious food with us." ”

Hearing Mo Fan's words, Mo Tianling took out an oversized steak from the system space and said, "Do it yourself."

Mo Fan: ...