Volume 1 Fan Dao Chapter 153 Ten Years of Night Rain in the Rivers and Lakes 3

Liu Feiyu mingled in the crowd, hugged his hands around his chest, and watched this scene quietly.

The crowd was bustling, coming and going, and a couple of newlyweds came out of the courtyard.

At this time, a round of bright moon suddenly reached the willow tops, and a few wisps of moonlight fell like rain and dew, dripping on the red clothes of the newlyweds, adding a bit of festivity.

"Four happy events in life, meeting old acquaintances in other places, long-term drought and rain, candle night in the cave room, when the title of the gold list, today's big thing for this couple is about to start a new life, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Everyone is in the mood, all of them are taking care of themselves, you push and I let the drag, the crowd will beat gongs and drums and set off firecrackers, the two village roads open and close, and the newlyweds are in the middle, heading in the direction of the groom's house.

No one noticed Liu Feiyu's sigh until the crowd dispersed, and he still looked lonely, alone, but he didn't care about self-pity.

"No matter how happy I was in the past, how painful I was in the future, I have never seen and experienced such happiness, so let it be ruined, at least there will be some comfort in my heart!"

Seeing the crowd move away, the eyes that were originally a little pity and emotion were gradually replaced by coldness.

The world sighs at others, and is so distressed about why they are unhappy, that they wish others were as unhappy as themselves.

And when you have the power to destroy the happiness of others, that feeling is no longer guilt and pity, but a pleasure.

Liu Feiyu is like this, he seems to be able to see these people with smiles on their faces, how frightened and ugly they will be after a while.

Bypassing the village road, you will come to a large courtyard, surrounded by earthen walls, the gate is open, and there are two cinnabar pen paintings at the door.

The fierce and vicious look, his eyes looked ahead like a glow, Liu Feiyu couldn't help but be startled, slightly stunned, it was the first time he had seen such a door god, as if what was in front of him was not a portrait, but a real door god.

"Pretend to be a god and make a ghost! I have even seen the real Hades, and I am afraid that you nameless little gods will not succeed?"

Liu Feiyu was numb to his scalp, so he simply didn't do anything, stepped forward and kicked his crotch, and pulled his hand to pull it down, tore off all the two portraits, put them on his mobile phone, crumpled them, and threw them on the ground and trampled them.

"What are you doing? I don't know if Sister Meng can see those things?

A scolding came from behind him, and Liu Feiyu's every move happened to fall on the two playful children, and the two of them looked at Liu Feiyu standing at the door at first and didn't go in, thinking that they were unfamiliar with it, or because of their personality.

Who thought that he would scold the door god and tear it off easily, which was not enough to relieve his anger, and he made filthy movements against the door god, which was very annoying.

Children are innocent by nature, and they can't see others doing bad things, and today is the newly married sister Meng in the village, although the village knows all the strange things about Meng Yi, but this does not prevent everyone from being good to Meng Yi, and it will not exclude Meng Yi because of this.

In the village, regardless of the elderly or children, everyone who heard Meng Yi said that she was a good person, and at the same time a hard-working person.

Therefore, looking at Liu Feiyu's movements, the two children could see it, looked at each other, shrunk in fear, raised their eyes to look around, picked up stones or sharp objects under their feet and threw them at Liu Feiyu.

"Kill you, you scoundrel, let you tear Sister Meng's door god!"

"Dog, you go and call Xiong Er and them!

Liu Feiyu had previously allowed them to throw stones at him, holding a playful mentality, quietly looking at the two children, the corners of his mouth raised, with a playful smile.

But when the child pointed to the courtyard and shouted, Liu Feiyu's face immediately became gloomy.

No wonder this guy kept yelling, it turned out that he wanted to attract the people inside, but fortunately, the yard was overcrowded today, the sound was like a tide, and the noise was unusually loud, so it overshadowed this kid's voice.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me!"

Liu Feiyu's face was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were fierce and fierce, which couldn't help but make the two children frightened, and hurriedly threw down the stone in his hand and ran inside.

"Xiong Er, go away, he's a bad guy!"

I saw that the child pulled Xiong Er beside him, threw a handful of dust and slag on the ground at Liu Feiyu, and then ran to the yard without looking back.

"Yellow Springs Finger!"

With a wave of Liu Feiyu's right hand, the index finger and middle finger were close together, and a true qi suddenly burst out, passing through the head of the child who screamed the fiercest.

"Ahh............h Kill ............"

Xiong Er looked at Xiong Da who came to pull him to run just now, and at this moment his eyes were frightened, and he fell to the ground in a daze, and there was a blood hole hanging on his head, through which he could see some red and white mixed things coming out of it.

A smell of urine rushed out of Xiong Er's pants, and looking at the child who fell in front of him, he was at a loss, frozen in place, and kept muttering slurred words in his mouth.

"Well, it doesn't hurt all of a sudden!"

Liu Feiyu showed a cruel smile, raised his hand slightly, and pointed it in the middle of Xiong Er's head, and then with a push, the half-grown child ended his short life in the world in fear and fear.

"Huh, so there's movement?"

Liu Feiyu will not be soft-hearted because they are children, cut the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, since he already plans to kill people and sacrifice flags, he has to do enough work and not leave any hidden dangers for himself.

However, he was still a little uncomfortable when he killed two children, but this was not the first time he had killed someone.

Although today is different from the past, it is the same people, men, women and children, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, but it is the same, life and death are in the blink of an eye.

Taking the lives of the two children, the silent Huang Quanwan immediately began to be agitated, and without his control, he flew out of his body and suspended above the corpses of the two children.

Whoosh!

The two gloomy black shadows looked extremely strange in the moonlight, Liu Feiyu was already a monk, so he could naturally understand what the black shadows were.

"Whew......"

"Woo ......"

Apparently, they had just died, and their souls had not inherited their full consciousness, but were more like ghosts, instinctively wailing and screaming.

However, as the Huangquan Banner emitted a gust of yin wind, a pulling force was born unconsciously, and Liu Feiyu watched as the two black shadows were sucked into the Huangquan Banner.

Without stirring up a trace of turmoil in his heart, Liu Feiyu waved his hand casually, and threw the two corpses that had become dried corpses out of a few streets with his true qi, and with a chisel sound of landing, he turned to look at the courtyard and walked inside.

The courtyard is brightly lit, and there is only a door from the outside, as if it were a dream, presenting two very different scenes.

On the one hand, the red festivity in laughter, and on the other hand, the black and white in the gloomy and bleak moonlight, between the two, one person is connecting the two scenes from two segments.

In the hall in front of the courtyard in the center, the newlyweds are standing in the middle, and the two of them are facing the four seats in the hall hand in hand through red flowers.

However, what Liu Feiyu didn't expect was that there was no one on the seat, just four portraits.

At this time, the village chief, who presided over their marriage, spoke.

"You are both orphans, Meng Yi was raised by heaven and earth, mountains and rivers are fathers, rivers are mothers, this is heaven and earth, mountains and rivers!"

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The newcomers both wanted to bow to each other, turned to the heavens and the earth and bowed their heads, without a trace of slackness.

"Although Mo Zhike had parents in his early years, Lingtang Lingzun has already returned to the underworld, you grew up eating hundreds of meals in the village, these parents should be Yangui Village!"

"Second worship high hall!"

The two looked at each other, bowed to all the elders in the hall one by one, and bowed to each other, which caused tears to begin to move in the eyes of the others on the side.

"The two of you are childhood sweethearts, today's marriage is both heaven and earth, the people in the village watch you grow up, just like watching your own children, I wish the newcomers a hundred years of happiness!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Seeing that the last ritual of the two was finished, Liu Feiyu had already sacrificed the Huangquan Flag, and at this moment, the Huangquan Banner seemed to be stimulated, illuminated by the moonlight, and was suspended in the sky in the middle of the courtyard constantly circling and flipping, and at the same time exuding bursts of frightening coldness.

Suddenly, the yin wind was blowing, and everyone felt a chill in their vests, and looked in the direction where the wind came, only to see one person coming with killing intent.

"Who is this person? Why haven't you seen it?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it in the village!"

The village chief's knowledge is not the same as that of other people, and when he saw Liu Feiyu throwing the Huangquan Banner into the air, he knew that the person who came was not good.

No matter how much he racked his brains to think about it, he didn't come up with any enmity between Yangui Village and this person, not to mention that judging from the other party's methods and temperament, he must be a legendary monk, but he is not an immortal, and it is very likely that he is a heinous demon cultist.

"I don't know if the distinguished guest is coming, I miss the welcome, and I hope to forgive the sin!" The village chief held his deadwood cane and walked in front of the newcomer.

He saluted Liu Feiyu again and said, "I don't know what you call it? Today's happy event for newcomers in the village, dare to ask ......?"

"Ahh

"Murder!"

"Ahh

Before Murakami finished speaking, he saw a stream of blood rushing straight to the beams of the house, instantly dyeing the ground red.

And at the same time, there was also something rolling on the ground, it was Murakami's head with incredible eyes, and he didn't understand how he provoked the other party until he died.

"How's the wedding today?"

Liu Feiyu smiled cruelly, and with another wave of his hand, he immediately fell to the ground along with several old people beside the newcomer.

"You............ What the hell do you want to do?"

Mo Zhike was shocked, but he immediately understood that the other party was not an ordinary person, and he was not a good person, and he asked himself that no one in the village had offended this person.

"Guys, I don't mean anything else, I just want to kill seven or seven forty-nine people, even if it's two children outside the door, it's already eight!

"What!"

"This guy is so daring!"

"Fight with him!"

Although the villagers were a little frightened when they heard these terrible words, there were many people, one person was brave, and all the people shouted, and immediately a few young men picked up the wooden sticks in the courtyard and threw them at Liu Feiyu.

"Brothers, avenge the dead village chief!"

There was a burst of shouts, and immediately there were people with hoes and axes, regardless of men, women, young and old, as long as there were things around them, they all held them in their hands and rushed towards Liu Feiyu.

Meng Yi was already stunned, if it weren't for Mo Zhike beside her who helped her to retreat to the back, she would have fallen down due to weak legs at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine......"

Mo Zhike endured the fear in his heart, comforted Meng Yi with trembling hands, and then walked into the house by himself, took out a long sword, and joined the ranks of the villagers.

"Vertical Zi'an dares to deceive my compatriots!"