The villagers stepped forward to draw items in turn, Wan Fozi's eyes were slightly condensed, and this time the god doll was taken away by a child.

The surface is calm, so that everyone can go home with peace of mind.

The picture rotated until 10 o'clock in the evening.

Wan Fozi was dressed in black and wearing a black mask, and sneaked into the child's home.

History is always strikingly similar, the last time it was the old village chief who sneaked into his home like this, this time it was his turn.

The secrets of the village cannot be exposed, and the secrets of this doll cannot be discovered by other villagers, so they can only be held in their own hands.

There are five people in the child's family, including parents and grandparents, and it is very difficult to successfully steal the doll.

Turning over and entering the house, Wan Fozi tiptoed and began to rummage through the cabinets.

The wardrobe in the house was searched, and there was nothing but some clutter.

"Who are you, dare to come to the village to steal things, you are not small!"

An angry shout came from behind him, and Wan Fozi was so frightened that he trembled, and his hand unconsciously reached into the pocket of his jacket, clenching the short knife that the old village chief used to kill him.

The rest of the people on the bed in the room also woke up, and a black-clothed masked man came in from the house, which didn't look like a good kind at all.

"Mother, I'm afraid!"

On the bed, the child curled up in the woman's arms and shivered.

"If you dare to come to the village to steal, son, arrest him and send him to the village chief!"

The old man said in a deep voice.

The man got up, pulled out a thick wooden stick from the side, and slowly walked towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Wan Fozi didn't dare to speak, he knew that once the child spoke, he was afraid that he would be controlled immediately.

Today's things can't be good, I have already scared the snake, and I must get the god doll as soon as possible.

"Don't hit me, I surrender!"

Wan Fozi said slowly.

"It's still a guts thief, but it's also easy to do. ”

The man stepped forward and grabbed Wan Buddhazi, and at this moment, the short knife inserted into the sleeve of Wan Buddha was suddenly pulled out and stabbed frantically at the tall man in front of him.

In just one breath, the man was stabbed seven or eight times, and his eyes widened.

"You ......"

"Mother, run away with the child!"

The man let out a low roar and collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

"Ahh

The woman howled miserably, her voice piercing the sky and echoing throughout the village.

Wan Fozi's face changed, and the other party's voice would definitely attract the surrounding villagers, and if people saw that all their efforts would be in vain.

There is not much time left for him, and the doll must be obtained as soon as possible.

"Shut up and don't shout!"

Wan Fozi pounced and stabbed the woman's heart with a knife, and the terrible howls in the village disappeared.

"The old man fought with you!"

"Old woman, take your grandson away!"

"Go find someone to help!"

The old man sprang out of the spurs, threw the Ten Thousand Buddhas to the ground, and scuffled.

The old lady picked up her grandson and ran out, but was grabbed by the ankle of Wan Buddha and fell to the ground, and the grandson wailed and cried.

For a moment, the scene in the house was extremely chaotic.

Tables, chairs and benches were all knocked to the ground, and the house clanged and clanged.

Several surrounding houses were brightly lit, and several male owners walked out of their respective houses and cautiously went to a family of five to check the situation.

"Chunsheng?"

"What's going on in your house?"

A villager asked at the door, waited for a few seconds, no one responded, and a villager broke directly into the door and rushed into it.

The rest of the villagers followed, but for a moment, they were horrified.

In front of him was a blood-colored picture, a total of five members of the family, all lying in a pool of blood, each with several bottomless knife marks on their bodies.

The child was stabbed in the neck, and two elderly people were pierced through the heart.

The scene was horrifying.

"This ...... Who the hell did this?"

"Hurry up and report to the village chief!"

A few minutes later, Wan Buddha returned to a family of five surrounded by everyone.

The blood stains on the body have been cleaned, and the god doll has also been in hand again, this doll has been pinched in the arms of the child, and it took a lot of effort to snatch it at that time.

The doll's secret can't be shared with anyone else, so it can only be sent to hell for the whole family.

Fortunately, it has become the norm to die at the end of the sacrifice every year, and at this time, the death of this family of five is easily attributed to the ancestor collecting people's heads.

The villagers were a little panicked.

Wan Fozi held the doll in his hand and gave another order: "There is nothing to be afraid of, bury the body, and then tear down this house and rebuild it, our village will continue to develop." ”

The villagers promised.

The picture turned again, several years have passed, and Wan Fozi has become the same person as the old village chief.

There are people dying in the village every year, and Wan Buddhazi's heart is becoming more and more wild, and he doesn't care about the life or death of the villagers at all, holding the god doll in his hand, who dares to disobey himself and directly order to wipe it out.

The woman you want is a matter of your own words.

Wan Fozi is also more and more unconcerned about revealing his secrets, in this village, all the people have unconditionally obeyed themselves, even if the doll's secret is known, it doesn't matter.

When it was time to draw items again, Wan Fozi had not explored the secret of this tablet, because there was a faint voice in his heart that kept reminding him that every time he honestly extracted an item from the token, he didn't care about anything else.

And with the presence of dolls, other things are not so important.

The day before the ancestral hall sacrifice, Wan Buddha gave the last order to the village.

"From today onwards, all villagers who want to seize the doll will not be allowed to take any action for a month, and the next villager who draws the doll will take the initiative to send the doll to the hands of the village chief. ”

After the order was given, Wan Fozi smiled, this is a once and for all way, in the future, whoever gets the doll will give it to himself, and he will be the eternal master of this village!

The next morning, everything was in order.

One by one, the villagers extracted the items, and this time, the doll was in the hands of a woman.

This is a beautiful woman, eighteen years old, Wan Fozi has been waiting for her to grow up for several years, and when she thinks that the other party is about to send the doll to the door, and then kiss Fang Ze, she can't help but feel a little excited.

Wan Fozi sat at home, his fingers constantly tapping on the table: "Hurry up, beauty, I can't wait!"

As soon as this thought came out, Wan Buddhazi's body suddenly stagnated, and he was imprisoned in place motionless.

I was shocked in my heart, I was controlled, not specifically, I was not controlled, but the order I gave before took effect, and I was in a hurry, desperate to get the beauty and the doll, which caused me to lose my ability to act now.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked in at the door.

"Village chief, the little girl has come to send the god doll. ”