As the dwarf who played the ghost in mid-air stopped struggling, there was another sound of bangs behind the stage, and a third pillar of blood was also poured on the curtain, and all the victims in the audience began to chant excitedly.

The one with a red face painted on his face among the two generals slowly walked to the front of the stage, and then looked down on the people in the audience.

"Find another Taoist priest, find another monk, and sit in the ancestral hall of your Yao family for one night, and forget it."

The crowd slowly dispersed, and Lu Qing, who was still kneeling on the ground and shivering, gradually regained his clarity, he raised his head a little confused, but suddenly found that the surrounding victims were all looking at him.

Secretly saying that it was not good, Lu Qing hurriedly stood up from the ground, and just wanted to leave, but was dragged by the victim who answered his question.

"Fellow, you're really lucky," the victim said congratulations, but his eyes were full of envy.

What is the situation, Lu Qing, who has not yet eased up, was a little confused for a while, he looked at the stage, but found that the heavenly spirit of the second general who had increased the loss was covered, and two white air currents rushed up with a swish, and then the two people rolled their eyes and fainted on the stage.

The god who came down, is it gone again, Lu Qing said secretly in his heart.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, and Lu Qing also saw that in the innermost open space, there was a big red sedan chair, under which there were scattered peels and shells, and several domestic servants with long knives surrounded this sedan chair.

The door of the sedan car was suddenly opened, and a fat hand wearing a jade bracelet poked out of it, and then a head the size of a pig's head was revealed.

That Master Yao looked at Lu Qing behind the crowd, his eyes lit up, and then he arched his hand and said: "It's troublesome tonight, Yao will hold a banquet and thank you!"

Hearing this, Lu Qing came out of thin air with some strength, he vaguely remembered the words he had just heard, and just went to sit all night.

Besides, this Dongguan Town is also full of ordinary people and fleeing victims, and there should be no such thing as a demon.

Thinking that he could eat a meal of seafood, he was overjoyed, and Lu Qing also replied: "Don't worry, don't worry!"

Sure enough, there is an identity in a special industry, which can come in handy wherever he goes, Lu Qing subconsciously looked at his robe, and made up his mind in his heart, when tonight is over, he will wash his clothes at Yao's house.

A piercing suona suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Then someone shouted: "Get up!"

Lu Qing watched as the red sedan chair was lifted, and then staggered towards the outside of the town, and he also took steps and followed behind the sedan chair.

But before he took a few steps, there was a sudden earth-shattering noise around him, and Lu Qing was even hit two or three times by a few red-eyed victims, almost hitting the ground.

What is this doing, Lu Qing looked around, and as the sedan chair went away, all those victims rushed up to grab the three pigs that chopped off their heads behind the stage. Some snatched the pig's head and ran directly, and some rushed to the pig's body and opened their mouths to bite directly.

Countless people huddled together, desperately tearing at the pork, and the scarlet blood was splattered everywhere.

Many people had just torn off a piece of meat, but they were pounced on by others and snatched the things from their hands. The victims were covered in blood and white-eyed, and they kept beating the others, even picking up stones from the ground and smashing them hard at the heads of others.

The too thin and young ones lay on the ground like dogs, licking the peels scattered on the ground at the spot where they had just gotten off the sedan chair, and they couldn't wait to turn the thing over and over and sniff it.

Is this famine?

Or, is this a person under hunger, is this still a human being, Lu Qing looked at everything in front of him with a smile, he had seen many records of famine in the history books in the past, but he had never seen this scene with his own eyes.

"Under the long-term despair, everyone hides cruelty in their hearts"

Old Toad's voice seemed to sound in Lu Qing's ears again.

Lu Qing lowered his head, unable to see his expression, and then he didn't do anything, didn't say anything, just walked alone and walked in the direction where the sedan chair left.

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As the night deepened, Lu Qingzheng followed a servant carrying an oil lamp through the Yao family's compound. came to this Yao ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall uses the pattern of eight heads, and there is a large water tank in the middle, on which a floating lotus floats.

It's really a big family, Lu Qing looked at this ancestral hall while walking, those exquisite carvings made him a little dizzying, this entire ancestral hall can be described as magnificent.

The servant who carried the lamp smiled, and then gently pushed open a door, "Daochang Lu, this is the main hall, and I will trouble you all night tonight." ”

"Don't Tight"

Lu Qing smiled and waved his hand, but he saw that the servant who was carrying the lamp suddenly smiled, and then strode out of the ancestral hall, and then heard the clear sound of locking outside.

Locked?

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to become a little weird all of a sudden, Lu Qing was uneasy in his heart, he shouldn't be so unlucky, even if this place was really weird, but the second general didn't look fake.

No matter how suspicious you are, you have to stay here for a night tonight, Lu Qing secretly settled in his heart, and then raised his feet and stepped over the threshold and walked into the hall of this ancestral hall.

The first thing that catches your eye is a pair of couplets hanging high and layers of incense.

There are several statues of gods on the table, like in the Fuqing Temple, with red cloths covering their heads.

It's a pity that the handwriting of the couplet is too messy, and Lu Qing can't read what is written at all, it seems that this point is the same everywhere.

And the tablets of the ancestors and ancestors in the niche in the middle of the hall were blown down by the wind for some reason.

Lu Qing turned his head, there were still many talismans pasted on the dragon wall of the ancestral hall, and when he got closer, it read "Futianyang Yuan Tianzun".

Is there such a bottle of immortal in the original world, Lu Qing thought about it, but he didn't have any memory, just some local beliefs in this world.

After almost looking at it, this ancestral hall is also brightly lit, not to mention that there are talismans pasted with it, presumably nothing should happen, Lu Qing felt a lot calmer, and immediately prepared to find a place to sit down.

He was not afraid to stay in this place for a night, after all, compared to Fuqing Temple, this Yao family ancestral hall could be regarded as a paradise on earth.

Seeing a bench in the corner, Lu Qing got up and walked over, ready to spend the night there, but when he walked under the tablet, he suddenly saw a somewhat reflective object in the corner of his eye.

What is that, mirror, Lu Qing walked strangely towards the corner on the other side.

Suddenly, the reflective object turned around.

And Lu Qing finally saw clearly, it was a bald head.

What the hell, the accident in an instant frightened Lu Qing into a panic, he stepped back, almost tripped and fell to the ground, but before he could open his mouth to shout, a long voice came from the bald head.

"Daochang Lu, the poor monk is polite"