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Bai Yujun decided to kill, some people hid in the dark as a serious touch to the bottom line, designed a conspiracy to destroy the Tao, and damaged their luck for no reason, although there was no loss, but they were conspired by others to be the cause, killing is the effect, and the blame is not to blame for their own grievances.

After searching, it was found that some people in several surrounding villages and towns and cities maliciously spread rumors and plotted to trap Baijiao Flood.

After all the hard work in exchange for the knife behind his back, Bai Yujun was very angry.

The matter of flood control is suspended, and the face is like frost and murderous spirit, Jiao can not only benefit one party, but also a fierce demon beast and carnivore at the top of the food chain.

"It seems that there is not only a violent storm in the southeast, but also a bloody storm. ”

A quaint town.

Xiaoxiao is cool and the rain is urgent, the dust and stone road are new, the girl in white is standing between the stone roads of the town with an oil-paper umbrella in her arms, as if waiting for someone, there is a martial arts ranger in the streets and alleys, the footsteps are in a hurry, and the eaves of the old house dripping water droplets on the hat canopy.

The ranger's footsteps were a little better, and he didn't know why this woman was in the rain on the street.

Got closer.

"You...... My umbrella is very good, only one or two silver for an umbrella. ”

"Don't buy it!"

Hurriedly passing by the girl, he suddenly stopped after walking a few steps, looked down, and saw that half of the bloody knife tip was exposed on his chest, and the rain quickly washed away the blood stains on the tip of the knife......

The knife is sheathed.

The girl in white turned to leave, and the martial arts ranger stood like that until a cool breeze blew and fell, and the red blood and water mixed with rainwater on the stone road flowed into the drainage ditch.

The same scene was played out everywhere and no one knew who was actually killing, the only thing in common was that it was raining at the time......

Somewhere in the southeast, where the two rivers converge outside the city, there is a high mountain faintly shrouded in a halo.

The temple is resplendent and the incense is prosperous, the tower cave Buddha cave hides the holy face, the Buddha statue is solemn and lifelike, the good man and the woman take the boat mountain to worship the Buddha and pray for peace, the boat is endless, the people leave ink to praise the sacred mountain.

The believers bowed down and prayed, and the incense was signed.

The lotus gold-topped quiet meditation room, the sandalwood is curling, the two white-bearded old monks play Go to eliminate the day, the black and white are all over the chessboard, it is difficult to solve, and the chess game is unpredictable.

In the middle of the night, an old monk spoke.

"Are you sure you want to do this? ”

Another old monk gently put down the sunspot.

"You and I are like this chess piece, you are white, I am black, it is common for the two religions to fight and cause disputes, I am willing to give up the path of cultivation to exchange for the opportunity for the prosperity of my religion, this Jiao is the biggest variable that cannot be ignored. ”

"Alas...... Why bother......"

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, there will always be people who have to make sacrifices, Bai Jiao's fate is chaotic and unpredictable, and the dragon hunter's planning for several years cannot be underestimated, I just need to cover up the heavens and blind the sense not to be known by Huashan. ”

The black son falls, and the white child dies.

People walk to the tea cool, and mysterious fluctuations spread in all directions, obscuring the heavens.

The rain is falling, and the cool curtain is bleak.

The old monk who stayed was confused and didn't know where the Buddha was, and he was helpless to deviate from his original intention, the mountain was still the mountain, and the rivers had not changed, and they had become the heart.

......

The clouds and rain passed over the green hills, the windows were empty, and the wind and rain entered the house to wet the study paper and paint a masterpiece.

More than a dozen people in the living room were conspiring, with a serious expression and said who died and who was not connected, one by one the names were heavily pressed on everyone's chest, and the death of the same way strengthened everyone's beliefs, they knew that their status was low, and their status was not obvious, and they had no great ability, and they had a long way to go, and they had to die to move forward.

"The evil Jiao has discovered us, but the plan can't be stopped, and the next thing may be death, if anyone wants to quit, they can put it up now. ”

Silence, no one exits.

"The fate of the human race cannot be controlled by an evil dragon, we cannot retreat, and there is no way back. ”

"Get rid of the evil Jiao!"

The dragon hunter has written many ancient books that record many major events for hundreds of years, the dragon snake has an extremely detailed record of what it did, the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, inadvertently the fate of the entire human race is controlled by a demon beast, and the back is cold after reading, and the heart of the non-human race must be different, and the fate must not be handed over to the monster!

"All counties and counties are launched at the same time, even if the evil Jiao kills people, it will die!"

The crowd in the living room was furious, and they were not afraid of death for the sake of the task.

The old house with strong southeast characteristics is connected to the high patio, the rainwater falls down the patio and seeps into the stone cracks, the other end of the patio is a heavy wooden door, a thousand two facades and four two houses, high walls and deep houses.

The cool water vapor makes the knees of the people here uncomfortable, the continuous rain has been flooding everywhere for two months, and only the large houses can ignore the rain, some poor households have long been down under the stone bridge of the cave, the food is moldy and the firewood can not be lit, and the only advantage of the once arid northland is to have water to drink and wild vegetables to survive, so as not to eat the bark of trees.

The windows on the second floor were swaying in the wind and clanging, making me annoyed.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable knock on the door at the other end of the patio.

Bang~Bang~!

The wooden door shook and the iron ring rang, I don't know who was knocking on the door outside, so strong, the sudden knock came abruptly.

The rain suddenly became stronger and the wind became more rapid, the windows of the building were rattling rapidly, and there was still a knock on the door outside.

It was very quiet, only the rain sprinkled on the high patio, and the light in the courtyard of the deep house dimmed, which was indescribably weird.

"Who's outside the door?"

There was another knock on the door, but there was no response.

The principal frowned and beckoned the housekeeper to take a look, while the family waited in the courtyard.

Remove the latch.

Squeak~

The heavy wooden door made a sour friction sound and slowly opened, and the wind and rain outside suddenly swept in, and the housekeeper at the door couldn't open his eyes, wiped his eyes, and found a girl wearing a straw hat and a girl in a soak, standing in front of her, her face was pale, her lips were red, and she was holding a delicate oil-paper umbrella tightly in her arms.

"Do you buy umbrellas? My umbrella is really good, I can buy one for a tael of silver. ”

Pleasant accents.

"Sell...... Selling umbrellas?"

The girl nodded, and the rain dripped down the stone bricks down her long hair, and when she saw that no one wanted to buy an umbrella, she hugged the oil-paper umbrella tightly.

The family members retreated in fright, and a strange girl suddenly came in on this rainy day and asked if she wanted to buy an umbrella, it was clearly a female ghost! Look at the white face, walking lightly and without sound, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person!

In the living room, everyone looked at the girl through the patio, puzzled.

"We don't buy umbrellas, you go. ”

"Really don't buy it?"

"If you don't buy it, a tael of silver is too expensive, so you better leave quickly. ”

The girl lowered her head, the straw hat covered her face so that people could not see the expression clearly, the housekeeper urged, still motionless, and the bold and reckless man wanted to push it out of the door, suddenly, the girl raised her head, her eyes glowed red......

"Ah...... Hell ......"

I wanted to run, but my legs seemed to be filled with lead, and I couldn't move a single step, the housekeeper lay on the ground and was terrified, and the people in the guest hall in the depths of the courtyard couldn't move!

Holding an oil-paper umbrella in his arms, he walked step by step to the deep guest hall, and every time his footsteps fell, it seemed that he stepped on everyone's heartbeat......

The girl with red eyes walked into the guest hall and opened her mouth, revealing sharp teeth......

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