Zhou An did not rush to confirm whether the body lying in the coffin was Lao Wu Tou'er, but persuaded the four "people" above, they were none other than the three little electricians and the sister of the conductor's eldest sister.

It's no wonder that Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang feel scared, three headless corpses are standing in front of them, and one is a female corpse that they have seen hanged, and they are shooting in a row and looking at you like this, whoever comes will be afraid.

"Chuxue, hurry up and persuade them, they can't get out of the grove."

Can't get out of the grove?

Zhang Chuxue, who just wanted to refuse Zhou An, looked at the four of them suddenly, and sure enough, the four of them just stood on the edge of the grove and looked at the three of them, and did not take a step.

"Zhou An, why can't they come out?"

Hard-headed, Zhang Chuxue squatted beside Zhou An with Sun Xiang, watching him untie the clothes on the corpse of Old Wu Tou'er, as for asking her to persuade the four, she didn't dare to go, and she didn't know how to persuade them.

Without answering Zhang Chuxue's question, Zhou An untied some of the clothes on the corpse.

Just glanced at it, Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang exclaimed: This corpse is not old Wu Tou'er?

As if he had known the answer for a long time, Zhou An suddenly looked in the direction of the back mountain, and the point of light was already about to reach the top of the mountain again.

"Let's go!"

Zhou An let out a low snort, accelerated and ran in the direction of the back mountain, Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang hurriedly followed behind, but how could their speed follow Zhou An.

When the two of them ran to the top of the mountain out of breath, Zhou An was confronting the old Song Tou'er, in front of the old Song Tou'er, the villagers in the village were lying neatly on the top of the mountain, and many villagers had their heads cut off.

The two people who had just run to the top of the mountain, after seeing this scene, their stomachs turned upside down, and finally they couldn't help but run to the side and vomited, and there was a strong smell of blood on the top of the mountain, and the brains and blood flowed all over the ground, and they were about to dye the mountain red.

"Master Wu, is it worth it for you to do this?"

Wu Ye?

Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang, who didn't know why, frowned and looked at Zhou An, who was he calling, isn't this old Song Tou'er standing in front of him, why did he call him Old Wu Tou'er.

Old Song Tou'er glanced at the three of them first, but didn't pay attention to them, and still cut off the heads of the villagers with knives in his hands, and those severed heads rolled down and fell into the awkward mouth below.

"Master Wu, these villagers have their own punishments that they deserve, but this punishment definitely doesn't come from you, don't force me to do it."

Ask yourself, Zhou An didn't want to kill Old Wu Tou'er, he just took the wrong path, even if he wanted to take revenge, just kill those second-rate people back then, there was no need to slaughter the entire village.

In the face of Zhou An's threat, the old Song Tou'er held the knife in his hand, and looked at Zhou An and Zhang Chuxue who were vomiting on the side with a calm expression.

"I'll just ask you one thing."

"What would you do if this happened to you?"

In a word, let Zhou An be speechless, without the suffering of others, don't persuade others to be kind, the same thing did not happen to Zhou An and the three of them, they can naturally stand on the moral high ground to educate the old Song Tou.

But so what, should everyone do what Old Song Tou'er did?

What do you want the kingdom of Great Xia to do, what do you want the axioms of this world to do, he Zhou An has no way to be fair and just in everything, but as long as he meets it, he will do it according to his own way.

It's like the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld, why some people can be exempt from the eighteen layers of hell, but some people can't get out of the eighteen layers of hell for the rest of their lives, everyone's immeasurable sins are judged by the standard, but this standard is not formulated by your old Song Tou, nor can it be formulated because you have suffered.

Zhou An stepped forward and wanted to stop the crime of the old Song head, but the old Song head had no intention of resisting at all, so he let Zhou An take the knife in his hand.

"It's too late, I've already sacrificed nine hundred and ninety-nine heads to Lord Corpse."

"With one, the Evil Corpse Lord will be born with a temporary replacement head, and this world will need to suffer a hardship to remember the lesson, just like these miscellaneous pieces in Lingshou Village."

Old Song Tou'er suddenly laughed wildly, and ran towards the bottom of the mountain like crazy, on the top of the mountain, only a dozen or so remaining villagers of Lingshou Village had not been beheaded.

"Gwoon~"

"Zhou An, what's wrong with this old Song head, vomit~"

I really couldn't bear to see such a scene, and the smell of blood was too pungent, Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang had retreated away from the top of the mountain.

"It's just hard-working people, Wu Ye should go to the grove."

"We have to chase after us, it seems that we have to kill Wu Ye."