The middle-aged man and woman at the forefront, one wearing a Mao suit and the other in a floral shirt, are holding a bowl and taking turns to drink water, which should be a family of two.

The first fat baby with a big belly and poop, about twelve years old, with straight eyes and crooked eyes, should be mentally handicapped.

After drinking the last drop of water, the man gasped and said, "My mouth is about to wear out, and those damn old mouthfuls can't eat oil and salt!"

The woman sighed, "You said, the baby they raised was also begged, why don't you want to let go?"

"The average girl's baby is worth two bags of millet. Let's give five bags, that's enough!"

The fat boy sat on the ground and cried, "I want a wife! I want a wife!"

The woman squatted on the ground and coaxed, "Good baby, my mother promises that Ming'er will let you marry your daughter-in-law!"

The boy wiped his nose and jumped around the room with joy.

When the boy ran away, a flash of resentment flashed in the woman's eyes, "The head of the family, the old couple of the Qin family live at the entrance of the village, more than twenty miles away from here."

"If we don't know it, send the two old guys back to the west, and then get the little girl, even millet will be saved!"

The man panicked: "You're going to kill someone!?"

"What, you're scared?" The woman's face was fierce, "I can tell you, I'm just such a son!"

"The goddess who came to the village last time said that Oki can make her son smart!"

"My son is mine, and it's yours, so you can say you don't do it!"

The man gritted his teeth, "!"

It was about to be dusk, and a man and a woman drove the donkey cart in the direction of the village entrance.

I have a vague hunch that the reason why Zhumayi Village has become like this may have something to do with what happened today.

I said to Zhao Mengfu, who was lying on the bed, "You lie down here and rest, and I'll go back when I go."

Seeing me go out, Zhao Mengfu's expression was a little panicked, "You have to come back quickly."

"Okay."

I put light charms on my legs and followed unhurriedly behind the donkey cart.

Halfway through, I tried to jump on the donkey cart and found that my body had penetrated the cart and landed on the ground.

It seems that in this world, except for the terrain that is real, the rest is fake.

I followed all the way until the sky was completely dark and a bright moon rose, and I finally came to the former residence of Qin An'an at the entrance of the village.

Four years ago, at the door of the old house, chickens and ducks were kept in captivity, a cow was tied to the door, and wild vegetables were dried on the stones at the door, making the cottage look warm and harmonious.

The village steward and his family tiptoed behind the house, poking through the window with a bamboo stick to investigate the movement inside.

I entered the room and saw the old couple lying on the bed in the east room, next door to Qin An'an's room.

Under the window, the woman lowered her voice and said, "Boss, you rush over with a firewood knife and hack them all to death!"

The man holding the firewood knife had his palms trembling a little, "I...... I killed them, what if I was discovered?"

"No! When we have killed people, we will set fire to the house and destroy the corpses!"

The man gritted his teeth, turned over directly and entered through the window, his hand raised and fell, and he clicked twice!

At first, the old couple was still trembling twice, but then they didn't move.

But the man's eyes were already red, and his hands were raised and dropped countless times, blood flowed all over the ground, and the blood stained the man's face red.

This scene shocked me to watch.

When the woman saw this, she didn't seem to be afraid, but urged outside, "Okay, we should almost set the fire to it, lest that girl be ......."

What they didn't know was that Qin Anan was standing at the door at this time, watching the atrocities of the couple.

"Ahh

An ear-piercing scream broke the silence, and Qin An ran out of the door.

The village steward and his wife were dumbfounded, and they were stunned for a long time before the man was the first to react and shouted fiercely, "Chase!"

When they ran to the door, Qin Anan had already climbed on the back of the donkey,

And untied the donkey's reins and ran in the direction of the village.

Four years ago, the village road in Zhumayi was rested peacefully, and the donkey was frightened and carried the girl on his back and ran wildly in the direction of the village.

The moonlight was bright, Qin Anan was crying on the back of the donkey, and she hugged the donkey's neck tightly.

Carrying a knife behind him, the two of them covered in blood chased after them.

I stood in the room, looking at this scene, and my heart felt a little chilly.

These two are really not a thing!

On the bed, the old couple who were cut to a blur of flesh and blood suddenly trembled.

They sat up straight, picked up hemp rope and bamboo strips, and began to weave paper figures.

In this room, there are paper figures, paper horses, paper wheels, etc., all made of bamboo strips and hemp rope.

I can sense that there is a yin force in the body of the old couple, which shows that they have cultivated some kind of yin skill.

Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and people are also divided into yin and yang.

Cultivating Yin Gong requires Yin power, which is often considered to be evil Gong.

But it depends on what it's used for. If you use yin gong to accumulate merit, it has nothing to do with the evil sect and crooked path.

The two old men are kind and kind, and their lives are also auspicious, which shows that they do good deeds and accumulate virtue on weekdays.

After the two of them had woven the bamboo strips, they took it to their front and measured it, and then the flesh turned into thick water and gushed out of their nostrils.

After a few minutes, they were left with only two skins, floating on the bamboo strips, and they became a vivid 'skin man'!

No wonder when we saw the old man and the old lady, their faces were stiff and there were almost no wrinkles on their faces.

Their flesh is gone, and only two skins remain!

There are only two skins left, and they actually survive like a living person, this kung fu is simply weird!

After the two old men turned into leather figures, each carrying a sharp bamboo scythe, they walked out of the courtyard door leisurely.

I, on the other hand, followed the two old men in the direction of the village.

Twenty minutes later, I saw Qin An'an riding a donkey, running around the village, screaming desperately.

"Help, the village steward has killed someone!"

"Help!"

Her immature shout was particularly poignant, but there were so many people in the village, and none of them were willing to open the door.

I've noticed a lot of people leaning on the crack in the door and looking out.

It is estimated that they don't dare to offend the two village stewards, so they just watch.

There are more than 300 people in the village, and none of them dare to open the door.

Until the donkey fell, Qin Anan also fell to the ground, making his hands full of blood.

The woman dragged Qin An'an's arm and snapped her two big mouths, "Little, I'll let you run!" Let you run!"

After being slapped twice, Qin An'an was bleeding from his nostrils and passed out.

The man put the faint Qin An'an on the back of a donkey and rushed to his home without hurrying.

At this time, I saw Zhao Mengfu, who was holding a wooden stick and walking forward weakly.

I was stunned, "Why are you here to recover from your injuries?"