"They were bitten to death by evil."

"Is anyone looking for that evil evil now?"

Zhang Ping'an looked at the villagers with fear written on their faces and asked the village chief.

"I've been looking for this morning last night, but there's still no sign of it."

"I've called them all back to the village to be on the safe side."

The village chief hurriedly said.

Zhang Ping'an nodded.

In broad daylight, the evil will not haunt.

And at night, the people who went to find it, once they met, they had to take a few lives.

Therefore, ordinary people should not delusionally find evil, or even solve evil.

"Move the corpses of the villagers who were bitten to death to the square of this ancestral hall and gather them together."

"I'll make a way and set them on fire, otherwise it will be lively tonight."

Zhang Ping'an stood with his hands in his hands, looking old.

There is no doubt in the words.

Upon hearing this, some of the villagers tried to leave and move the bodies.

"Ah......h

"No! My brother isn't dead yet! ”

"My man is still alive, and he came home by himself last night."

……

At one point, the families of the thirteen deceased began to shout to stop them.

The sudden and strange incident, in addition to being creepy, still many people have not eased up.

Especially the bitter master.

"......" The village chief did not speak, but looked at Zhang Ping'an.

Zhang Ping'an was silent, in this case, there is no need to say anything.

What is understood is naturally understood, and what cannot be understood is naturally confused.

Emotionally, it is, after all, it is a loved one.

"Go!"

"Pull them away."

The village chief immediately shouted, and a group of villagers immediately rushed over and pulled away the villagers who were shouting to stop.

The villagers stopped it, and the villagers arranged by the village chief turned around and went to the deceased's house.

But at this moment, a bad news came.

"Oh no, my man ......"

A woman cried out, but when she ran to the square of the ancestral hall, she fell headlong and fainted.

Suddenly, none of the villagers who went to carry the corpses had left the square.

The woman fell headlong before she could tell everyone what had happened to the man.

The crowd gathered, and a villager picked up the woman and sat on the ground.

He cried out to the woman, but did not see her awake.

The sleeves of the woman's arms were torn and became strips of cloth.

Blood marks scratched by fake cats.

"What the hell is going on?"

The village chief looked confused and at a loss.

"Was his man bitten to death by evil?"

The little celestial master frowned, looked at the woman's arm scars, and it was clear at the moment.

"Uh-huh."

The village chief nodded in acknowledgement.

"This is the evil scratch, his man must have gotten up and started to hurt people!"

The little Celestial Master groaned and looked up at the villagers who had disappeared to carry the corpses.

"Ah...... Little Heavenly Master, please take action! ”

The village chief was so anxious that he cried and begged for Zhang Ping'an.

It's all at this point, and everyone can't take care of it, otherwise it will hurt more people.

"What? I was scratched by a dead man, and the village chief asked me to kill her! ”

An anxious villager waved his sickle and was about to hack the fainting woman to death.

And the ignorant behavior of the ignorant villagers has not been stopped by other villagers.

It's all known.

The villagers who were bitten and scratched by the evil spirits that came out of the ancestral grave have changed, and they can go home by themselves, and they will get up and hurt others.

The villagers who were injured by the dead may also have lesions and corpses to hurt people.

At that time, the village was really in trouble.

Even the village chief did not stop it, and even got out of the way in time.

Only the villagers holding the woman had no time to evade.

Frightened, he closed his eyes and screamed.

"Ah......h

"Stop!"

Zhang Ping'an snorted coldly.

The villagers raised their sickles and hovered in the air, and everyone looked at Zhang Ping'an.

At this moment, the little heavenly master is still calm and composed, as if everything is under control.

"You don't have to kill, she can still be saved."

"It's the result of a rush to the heart, plus a corpse invading the body."

"Dust, get her!"

Zhang Ping'an analyzed the reason, and then waved his hand and ordered the waves.

Wave dust immediately stepped forward.

"It's all a bunch of mountain artillery, haven't you seen the movie?"

"How did Uncle Nine deal with this, I don't know!"

Bochen said, took out a handful of glutinous rice from his bag, and pressed it on the woman's scratches.

There was a loud sound, and a black mist rose from the scars.

The woman, perhaps in pain, woke up and screamed.

"Ah......h

The woman screamed and woke up, and the villagers were stunned.

This has to be a little heavenly master, and there is a way.

If the little heavenly master is not present today, I am afraid that this woman is already a corpse.

Liu Yue carried the camera and filmed this scene.

[Uncle Nine, I'm familiar! 】

[Haha, Uncle Nine has moved out, but there is nothing wrong with looking at it! ] 】

[This method really solves the problem!] 】

[It has to be the little heavenly master, at the critical moment, he pulled back the woman who was going to enter the ghost pass! ] 】

[Huanglongzhuang, saved! ] 】

The barrage flickered, and while Lin Meng was stunned, he glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and his eyes froze.

Just missed, the barrage that is about to be started by the waves.

The previous barrage was all doubts.

The voice of doubt completely overpowered the voice of support, after all, this plot takes place in the story of the movie.

Not the real world.

But in a blink of an eye, Xiao Tianshi's method slapped the faces of the majority of netizens in the live broadcast room.

In a blink of an eye, netizens presented rainbow farts.

"Little Heavenly Master, this ......"

When the woman woke up, she only remembered that when she arrived at the square, her arm hurt and her eyes were black.

Now I'm awake.

And the arms have been covered with rice, and they have turned black, and the black part matches the scars.

"Little Heavenly Master, my man got up and scratched me, he ......"

The woman was still excited, after all, it was her own man.

I originally wanted to save it, but it seems that there is no way to save it now.

Otherwise, it may hurt more people and make Huanglongzhuang fall into a more difficult situation.

"I know!"

Zhang Ping'an just responded indifferently and looked up at the sky.

"It's daylight, you can get up in the dark room, but you can't get out!"

"As long as someone doesn't deliver it to your door as a takeaway, Huanglongzhuang is still safe."

Zhang Ping'an responded confidently.

After that, Zhang Ping'an clapped his hands.

"Take me to your house!"

Zhang Ping'an and the woman.

The woman got up with the help of the villagers.

However, there were still some villagers looking at the woman with colored glasses, after all, she was injured by the corpse.

It is still uncertain whether the woman is safe.

"Don't worry, she's fine!"

Zhang Ping'an could only speak to appease the anxious villagers.

At this moment, the villagers were reassured of the woman.

"Little Heavenly Master, please save my man, he can't die, otherwise our family will be finished."

The woman still has the illusion that the head of the family, the pillar of the family, cannot fall.

Even if the development of Huanglongzhuang is not borrowed today, men are still the pillars of the family.

(End of chapter)