Chapter Fifty-Nine: One Dead Man After Another (and One)
After Mayor Fan scolded and left the Taishan Mansion Palace, he took advantage of the night and limped home.
"Mayor Fan."
A voice behind him stopped him.
Mayor Fan stopped, looked back, and widened his eyes in surprise: "You, you can ......"
Before he could finish speaking, a machete slashed at his neck.
The machete was sharpened so sharp that it was directly connected to the belt bone, and the whole head fell to the ground.
The person who came came over slowly, picked up the head on the ground, and walked to the palace of Taishan Mansion.
It's only nine o'clock in the evening, and big cities like Kyoto and Shanghai are still brightly lit and full of people.
But there are not many entertainment projects in Yanjia Town, and the doors of every house are closed, only the bright lights on the windows have not been completely extinguished.
Huo Dongling yawned and got up from the bed, because Luxi said that there was a lively night to watch, and she was too tired to run around during the day, so she slept peacefully.
"What are you doing?" Huo Dongling came closer and looked closer, "Paper-cutting person, I will too, do you want me to help you." ”
"Your paper figurines are useless." As he spoke, Lu Xi put the small yellow paper figure that had been cut out in his hand on the table and blew on it.
I saw that the little paper figure stood up nimbly and bent down towards Luxi.
Huo Dongling wiped his eyes, and then stared intently at the little paper figure, his mouth opened into an O-shape, and he was stunned for a while, before he gently stretched out his hand and touched the little paper figure.
The little paper man humanely grabbed one of her fingers, climbed up her fingers, and sat obediently in her palm.
Huo Dongling covered her mouth excitedly, she was cute, and her words were incoherent: "Luxi, I, it, it's so cute." ”
Luxi's movements did not stop, in addition to being a paper man, she also used the remaining yellow paper to make a small and compact knife, which was just right for the paper man to hold.
After the knife was ready, Luxi beckoned to the little paper man: "Go!" ”
The little paper figure jumped from Huo Dongling's palm, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly reached out to catch it, for fear that this palm-sized paper figure would fall out of it.
Although it is said that this real paper man must not be broken.
The little paper man picked up the knife that was tailor-made for it, and with a nimble posture, he jumped out of the door.
Huo Dongling looked at the back of the little paper man reluctantly: "What is it going to do?" ”
"There's something nasty that annoys people, and I'm going to ask him to fix it, so I don't have to get that thing to be an eyesore." Luxi said, walked to the window, opened the window on the second floor, this location is good, just to see the Taishan Mansion Jun Palace.
The place where the gods are worshipped is enveloped in resentment and evil energy formed by various negative emotions such as resentment, fear, and anger.
Luxi calculated the time, and the big murderous thing was about to become.
Daoist Wang took the body of a soul, but it took a few minutes to rush to the outside of the mayor's house.
Looking at the lights on the second floor, Daoist Wang had a disgusting smile on his face.
He raised his leg and used a flying talisman to get up.
But the soul body remained in place.
Daoist Wang lowered his eyes suspiciously, and unexpectedly found a small paper figure, at some point, standing at his feet.
"Who?" No matter what Daoist Wang said, he also has some skills in his hands, and he will not treat the little paper figure in front of him as a prank, this is obviously a small puppet who has been spelled.
The little paper man took its paper knife and climbed up along Daoist Wang's leg and climbed to his waist.
"What do you want to do? Don't ......," Daoist Wang wanted to reach out to stop it.
It's late.
The little paper man swung down with a knife, and the roots of the evil were cut down.
Then, it fell to the ground, not giving Daoist Wang a chance to catch it at all.
The body and the soul are closely related, but they are two different beings.
The eunuchs in the palace in the feudal period had mutilated bodies, but their souls were good, and they could still be complete people after they were reincarnated in the underworld.
But if the soul is mutilated, it's not completely impossible to save it, and after cultivating for 18,000 years, you can still cultivate back.
But if you don't have the talent to cultivate, then you can only be a eunuch ghost.
Not to mention whether a person like this has the opportunity to be reincarnated, even if he is lucky, the king of Hades will let him reincarnate, and he can only be a dead eunuch in the next life.
Daoist Wang covered his feet, wailing in pain, and halfway through his howl, a hole appeared in his heart.
Don't get me wrong, this isn't the little paper man.
For brutes, Luxi has always liked to torture slowly, and killing people is the best plan.
Something like this is so painful, and Luxi is generally unwilling to become a beast.
"Who is it? Who is harming my flesh? Daoist Wang roared, and he rushed towards the palace of Taishan Mansion.
When the body dies, the scars will also appear on the soul, which is the death of the yin soul, not the real soul injury.
The Yin can retain its own appearance of death, and it can also retain its best appearance in life.
As soon as he entered the door, Daoist Wang felt like a thousand catties on his body, and the whole spirit body was pressed and couldn't move.
"What was the sound outside? I feel like I've heard someone screaming. Huo Dongling walked to the window and poked his head out to look.
It was empty outside, and there was not half a figure.
On the contrary, it was the little paper man who had just gone out, and he climbed through the window and came back.
Huo Dongling happily hurriedly reached out to pick it up.
The little paper man avoided her hand, jumped to the basin on the side, and then gave himself a good bath, especially the beloved knife inside and out.
Huo Dongling squatted next to the water like an idiot: "It's amazing, it's obviously a little paper man, not afraid of water, not to mention, but also to take a bath." ”
After the little paper man took a bath, he shook the water off his body, and then followed Huo Dongling's fingers, sat back in her palm, tilted his head, and looked at her cutely.
Huo Dongling's heart melted, and he held the little paper figure with both hands very carefully, and looked at Luxi with a twist: "That, this little paper figure is so cute, Luxi, can you sell it to me, I must treat it well, I can make an IOU." ”
In terms of the number of IOUs, the little princess of the Huo family has been at ease.
Luxi shook his head, not refusing, and said, "This time you don't need to make an IOU, the two of you are fateful, and you can let it stay with you." ”
Huo Dongling was overjoyed, and even forgot about the good show that had already started tonight.
Until, a few screams came in from outside, and the screams did not stop.
"Dead man, dead man."
The rest of the guests and the people in the program team were all awakened, and every household in Yanjia Town was lit up.
In just a few moments, the lights were as bright as day.
Soon everyone was together.
"Boy from the Wang family, what are you yelling at night, you woke everyone up, whoever dies, if you die, you will be buried and called a fart." Sister-in-law Zhao walked out of the door with her clothes on, and she was very impatient to be woken up from her sleep.
The boy of the Wang family is not very old, and he is only more than ten years old.
The half-grown boy is more courageous than anyone else, but at this time he is frightened, trembling, and he can't speak well.
After being yelled at by Zhao's sister-in-law, the Wang family boy came back to his senses and swallowed his saliva: "Yes, it's the mayor of the town." ”
Sister-in-law Zhao was stunned for a moment, then reacted, grabbed the arm of the Wang family's boy, and shook it: "What are you talking nonsense?" Talking in the big night! Mayor of the Town, how could something happen to the Mayor of the Town? ”
The boy of the Wang family couldn't stand up when he was shaken, shook off her hand vigorously, and said loudly: "It's the mayor, the mayor of the town was cut off by someone, and his body knelt in front of the palace of Taishan Mansion." ”
"Impossible." Sister-in-law Zhao shouted and rushed towards the Taishan Mansion Palace.
Yanjia Town is not big, the mayor's house is in the center of the town, and the Fujun Palace is also in the center of the town, and the straight-line distance is no more than a thousand meters.
Sister-in-law Zhao arrived soon, and when she arrived, she saw Mayor Fan kneeling in front of the gate as a confession.
Mayor Fan's head was missing, and his severed neck was still bleeding out, bleeding all over the ground.
"Boss." Sister-in-law Zhao pounced, stopped outside the pool of blood, stretched out her hand, but didn't dare to touch it.
In the pool of blood, there is also a trace that extends outward, and the blood marks on the road are dripping and ticking, and it extends into the palace for a while.
followed the sister-in-law and the people in the town.
Deer Creek: They're there, too.
Luxi looked at the traces underground, there was not much expression on his face, and he just took it upon himself.
If you do something immoral, you will naturally have to bear the revenge of the bitter master.
Sister-in-law Zhao also noticed the marks on the ground, gritted her teeth, and rushed towards the palace of the monarch.
The main hall, dedicated to the god Taishan, is carved in gold, but the face of the god is blurred and the eyes are closed.
Luxi, who came in together, looked at the statue of Taishan, no wonder the temple of this god was full of filth, and she didn't receive any incense.
The gods are not enlightened, they are just a golden statue, an artificial mascot.
On the offering table in front of the statue of the god of the dead, it was Mayor Fan's head.
The eyes widened, and there was still a remnant of surprise in the bloodshot pupils.
Maybe it's because he died too simply, but there is no fear.
Sister-in-law Zhao, who was shouting loudly outside, entered the inside and saw Mayor Fan's head on the table, but it was like a duck with his neck choked, and he suddenly lost his voice.
"Bang!" Sister-in-law Zhao knelt on the ground, her eyes were empty, crying and laughing, "Evil, this retribution is coming, retribution, it's all retribution." ”
Luxi glanced at her and asked, "What is retribution?" ”
Sister-in-law Zhao's body trembled, and the corner of her eyes did not look at the statue of Mount Tai that they were in awe of, but looked at the back of the statue and the passage leading to the back wing.
She wasn't crying, but she didn't speak, she was stunned.
"Dead people, there are a lot of dead people in the town."
"Something happened, Daochang Wang was killed."
Two voices overlapped.
The owners of the voices are the bachelor who lives at the entrance of the town, and the Taoist boy who serves in the palace.
"Dazhu, who died at the entrance of the town?" A townsman in the crowd asked.
"I don't know, it's a foreigner, a few tall and strong men."
Compared with a few people who care about the dead people at the entrance of the town, more people care about the words of the Taoist boy.
"How did Daoist Wang get into an accident?"
Dao Tong squeaked, his fingers were inside, and he couldn't say a complete sentence half-loud.
Some of the townspeople got impatient and simply ran straight to the back wing, and the rest of the people followed in a swarm.
One of the doors of the wing room was wide open, and standing by the door, you could see Daoist Wang lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
There was a bloody cut in his heart, and the sharp object went straight through his entire chest.
Seeing that Daoist Wang was really dead, the townspeople present became panicked.
"It must be the anger of the god Tarzan, it's over, we're all finished."
"It's all the fault of the Dong family, Taishan God chose the Dong family's girl, she doesn't know how to cherish it, and now it hurts us."
"We must let the god Taishan calm his anger, choose a new saint girl immediately, choose a few more saints, and the god Taishan will definitely forgive us."
……
It's still a daytime statement, and the ignorance is pitiful.
Probably this is what the poor must hate.
Even if you are kicked in the head by a donkey, you are not so stupid.
"Come out, come out for me, don't think you're sneaky and hiding, I can't help you, if you don't come out, I'll bury your wife first."
Outside, the sound of evil and evil came in.
"It's Daochang Sun."
"What is Daochang Sun doing?"
"Daoist Sun must have a way to calm the anger of the Taishan God."
"With Sun Daochang here, we are saved."
However, when they came out to take a look, they were dumbfounded.
Daoist Sun was holding a person in his hand, his hand was still stuck in the person's neck, and he roared viciously.
"Mrs. Lu?" The person who was carried was a well-known poor man in Yanjia Town, a mute mother-in-law, who was sick in the early years and accidentally became deaf and mute.
The mute woman was half covered in blood, and the blood was not hers, because she was still carrying a machete with a cold light and murderous aura in her hand.
"What are you going to do, Daoist Sun?"
Daoist Sun ignored these people, his hands kept exerting force, and he was half-picked up, and the mute woman who was angry and angry, her face turned blue and purple, but she had a happy smile on her lips.
Seeing that people were dying, a red shadow appeared, and it was the bride who was married during the day.
"Let my mom go."
"Let me go?" Daoist Sun sneered, "Give me death." ”
The dust rose from behind him and headed towards the bride.
This is Daoist Sun's natal weapon, and it is not something that a new soul that has just turned into a powerful ghost can resist.
Fortunately, a mountain is even higher, and he can rely on his cultivation to do evil here, and naturally there are people who are more capable than him.
A yellow talisman stood in front of the dust.
"Broken!" With a loud shout from Luxi.
The yellow talisman burned violently, and the flames that could not be extinguished at all were instantly entangled in dust, and they burned out after three times and five divisions.
Daoist Sun's natal weapon was destroyed, he clutched his chest and vomited a mouthful of blood.
The mute woman took advantage of this opportunity to raise her hand and stab him in the stomach, and then pulled it out violently, the second knife was faster, and it was inserted into his heart, the third, and the fourth......
Daoist Sun soon became a bloody man, his mouth kept vomiting blood, and his body was full of blood holes, and he lost his breath in the blink of an eye, and his body fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, dead, all dead." The mute woman laughed and was able to speak.
She stretched out her hand to the bride: "Pei'er, Mom has avenged you." ”
Dong Pei looked at her with complicated eyes: "When will you speak?" ”
The mute woman knew what she wanted to ask, and slowly lowered her hand.
(End of chapter)