One person died, and another person was injured, is this the dead Feng Yongjun also counted on their heads?

There is also the one who hurts people, obviously he wants to assassinate the truth, how did it become theirs again.

It is really the wicked who sue first.

They didn't bother to argue with them, but those people over there seemed to think that they were empty-hearted, and they began to accuse them of coming to them.

"I just said, women are useless things, they were born to give birth to us men, what else can we do?"

"I see that you are young and beautiful, you should get married early and be a housewife at home, and you came out to do some business, and you hurt two people in our village in vain, which is really unlucky."

"But no, my daughter-in-law is eighteen years old and has two babies, that is, you people in the city, if you don't talk about female independence, you really want to laugh to death. What do women want to be independent, it is your blessing to have a baby and bring a baby."

The men were discouraged, and the expressions on the women's faces changed as they listened to their words, but in the end they didn't say anything.

pursed his lips, still pointing the weapon in his hand at Zhen Zhen and the others.

It seems that he has long been accustomed to this kind of submissiveness, and it seems that as long as he does not puncture, he can continue to maintain the surface calm.

Extremely naïve.

Those men didn't notice that their daughter-in-law's face was wrong at all, and they still expressed their opinions there, and even a few people raised their opinions against the village chief.

"Village chief, I think these two people are also very beautiful, or don't kill them and stay as a daughter-in-law for my son."

"That's it, my boy didn't marry either."

"Then what about my boy, these two girls are so beautiful, I also like them."

"Where are you showing your boy, it's obvious that you have taken a fancy to yourself."

The man was not angry when he was exposed, but he became angry, "So what, I've seen enough of the yellow-faced women in the family, how handsome these two girls are, when they give birth to a baby for us, I think they dare to resist."

A few people laughed, squinting their eyes one by one, looking up and down at Zhen Zhen and He Man with squinting eyes.

That look was like looking at a commodity, and he only felt that his whole body was stuck to something, and it was uncomfortably tight.

Her face was ugly, and she was about to move, when Tong Chenghe had already taken the lead in throwing out a two-inch-long steel needle and directly into the mouth of the man who laughed the loudest.

The steel needle instantly pierced his skull and leaked out of the back of his head.

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and he fell to the ground.

The people on the side were all frightened by this change, their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to joke anymore, and they only had fear left when they saw the truth.

At this moment, the village chief had already taken out a shotgun and aimed it straight at the Zhenzhen.

Except for Zhen, he frowned, but he didn't expect that there were shotguns in this village.

Although in some areas, as long as you have a gun license, you can still have a shotgun, but there is only a sea area nearby, there is no forest, and he has nowhere to hunt, where did he get the shotgun?

The pitch-black hole was facing the direction of the de-real, as if it was about to be shot in the next moment.

His hand was already on the wrench, but for some reason he didn't do it.

In addition to Zhen looking at it coldly, after her body was strengthened, even if it was a shotgun, she was sure that she would be able to dodge it, and the distance between the two sides was quite far.

But he did not move.

Except for Zhen, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but he quickly figured it out.

Don't look at the death of so many people in this village, almost no one has clean hands, but they only dare to do it to the people in the village.

Kill the people of the village, throw them into the well, and strictly prohibit them from speaking, and those who died in vain will never see the light of day again.

The people in the village have been isolated from the outside for generations, and almost all social relations are in this small world, and no one will report the crime, let alone it

Needless to say, there will be a police investigation.

It is precisely because of this that they are so fearless.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this that Feng Yongjun died, so they didn't dare to say it.

If it spreads, the police will investigate and find that something is wrong in the village, and none of them can escape.

But they are different.

They came from outside, their relatives and friends were there, and if they were killed, and their relatives and friends called the police and found their heads, they would be completely finished.

But if they don't do it, they will already find out about the dead people in the village, and they won't be able to escape.

A drop of sweat oozed from the village chief's forehead, and his hand holding the trigger was trembling slightly, hesitating whether to make a move.

Just as he was hesitating, He Man had already quietly sprinkled a paper figure, and when no one was paying attention, the paper figure carefully bypassed everyone and entered the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, the crazy old lady was lying on the ground, with countless scars on her body, and her eyes were full of bruises at a glance.

She fell to the ground, dying, unconscious, but she still shouted "Fan Fan" and "Fan Fan" over and over again.

Except for Zhen standing outside the ancestral hall at the moment, she didn't know that the crazy old lady was inside the ancestral hall, but she could clearly see that in this darkness, more and more unjust souls gathered on the edge of the ancestral hall.

The sound of the wind whistling in my ears seemed to be someone screaming in the night.

In addition to Zhen, he saw Feng Zifan holding a baby, standing in front of her, looking at her.

The baby was only about a year old, and a pair of big round eyes were looking at Zhen Zhen, and tears were overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

She trembled and cried out, "It's cold, it's cold, help me, it's cold......

She stretched out her hand, stretched out her hand to touch the truth, but because it was too far away, she couldn't touch it.

Looking at this short distance, it was like a moat, except that I didn't know why, I only felt extremely heartache.

Her gaze fell on the village chief and the others.

They obviously haven't noticed anything wrong around them, too, this ancestral hall has a lot of yang energy, and those ghosts can't get close, if they want to solve these people, they can only rely on them.

In addition to Zhen's eyes became more and more determined, after learning from He Man that the crazy old lady in the ancestral hall was dead, there was no last hesitation in Zhen.

She stepped forward quickly, so fast that everyone did not react, snatched the torch from the hands of one of the villagers, and threw it into the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall itself was made of wood, and soon, the flames spread rapidly. z.br>

The villagers didn't care about what to do with the real at this time, and they were all about escaping.

In a panic, the village chief raised the shotgun in his hand.

Bullets, fired into the chest of the real one.