They are all phantoms, too.

Meng Liangliang followed them and walked towards the entrance of the village. The scenes along the way, time and space overlapped, did not interfere with each other, did not see each other, but they were clearly reflected in front of Meng Liangliang's eyes.

The young woman in chains kept being humiliated, giving birth to children, and the cycle over and over again until she died. Smashed, severed, tongues cut off...... The muffled cry was full of despair and sorrow. There were a pair of dry and hollow eyes peeking through the wooden fence, and there was no breath of the living, and there were children crying out for their mothers, tearing their hearts......

This village is hell.

Out of nowhere, a shout was raised, and the two young men pushed Su Xiaonuan towards the entrance of the village. Villagers with sticks, knives and axes gathered from all sides to stop them. The two young men had already escorted Su Xiaonuan to the entrance of the village and had already pushed her into the car. But because there were villagers blocking in front of the car, they couldn't drive and were trapped in place.

Those villagers dragged people out of the car alive, punched and kicked, the two young people were unbeatable with both fists and four hands unconscious, and Su Xiaonuan was dragged back to the depths of the village.

The image dispersed again, and the smoke re-formed in the air, still the entrance of the village, or the villagers. A team of police officers accompanied a young woman persuaded the villagers to hand over the young woman's child. The woman slammed her head on the ground, begging the people to give her back, and the villagers responded with sticks.

In the confusion, the woman's head hit the stone monument at the entrance of the village. Before she died, she reached out to the village in despair, muttering a few words that sounded like a child's name.

Eventually, all the shadows were gone, and only the scarred van was parked at the entrance of the village.

"You're not using spiritual power. ”

An interesting sentence sounded from behind Meng Liangliang, and this breath was exactly what had appeared and disappeared in the village before. At this moment, Meng Liangliang was in no mood to recover her purse and storage bag.

Standing behind her was a tall and thin man who wore a hurdle tank top in the cold winter. His arms were muscular and uncoordinated, and his right hand had six fingers.

Meng Liangliang opened his mouth and asked first: "Where is my friend?"

The man folded his arms and said, "Answer my question, and I'll tell you." Where are you?"

Meng Liangliang took a few steps forward, "Tell me, I'll answer your question." ”

The man nodded his chin to the village behind him, "It's still inside." Now it's your turn to answer me. ”

Where did she come from? This is a question she can't answer, and she doesn't intend to answer.

Meng Liangliang was mentally prepared to fight desperately, took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked towards the village.

The man moved his feet to stop her, he didn't mean to move, and he didn't continue to ask, but said, "You smell of that fox." It's interesting, it's getting more and more interesting. ”

This man knows Hu Jiusheng.

A guess flashed through his mind with several clues, and Meng Liangliang blurted out: "Isn't it you who took the demon power of the fox nine lives?"

The other party nodded happily, "That's right, it's me." ”

"Hands and feet, making formations, and artificially creating the White Bone Demon are also you?"

The other party still happily admitted, "It's me." ”

Meng Liangliang was silent and asked, "You did the things in the village, and you also moved the evil array?" Who are you, and what is the purpose of you doing these things?"

Meng Liangliang didn't expect that the other party actually gave an answer happily, and it didn't sound like there was any detour to hide, "That's right, it's all me." My name is Xiao Meng, and I do this to raise a fish. ”

Lu, a monster whose folklore is a cause of drought. It is recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas that Lu is a goddess of heaven, Si Drought, and once helped the Yellow Emperor fight Chi You.

Meng Liangliang said vigilantly: "What do you want to do when you raise Lu? ”

"Disrupt the way of heaven, reconnect the Kunlun ladder, and resurrect Auntie. Xiao Meng's gaze moved back from the distant sky behind the clouds, looked at Meng Liangliang, and said, "You and I, aren't they all legendary things?"

Meng Liangliang listened to it. She didn't know what the Kunlun Heavenly Ladder was, and she didn't know who Auntie was, but just one sentence of disturbing the way of heaven could characterize things as a big deal.

Her mind was still immersed in what she had just seen, and when she heard such terrifying words, her thoughts were difficult for a moment. She tried hard to suppress her emotions and slowly combed through the chaotic clues, "Why did you let me see the illusion just now?" ”

"Let me see what a man is. He paused, as if listening to something.

Meng Liangliang also heard it, and there was a faint noise in the depths of the mist-covered village.

Xiao Meng flashed out of the road sideways, "I'll still look for you, let's take a good look." ”

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a phantom and disappeared. Then the fog began to dissipate rapidly, and the noise became clearer.

Meng Liangliang didn't care about Xiaomeng's whereabouts, threw out a watermelon and flew towards the village following the sound.

The fog had completely dissipated, and a group of villagers with axes, picks, and clubs could be clearly seen surrounding the excavator. Qin Yang was half-leaning in the cab, still unconscious. She couldn't see Su Xiaonuan and Lu Kui, she only heard Lu Kui's voice constantly coming from the crowd.

"Stop, she's just possessed by a demon. She is innocent. ”

"You're not exterminating demons now, you're killing people!"

"Stop, stop fighting!"

......

Meng Liangliang was in the air, and he quickly caught a glimpse of the situation. Su Xiaonuan has gotten rid of the state of ice sculptures, those villagers who are afraid of dead meat and want to die, but at this moment they are shouting and shouting to kill Su Xiaonuan to avenge the dead villagers. Lu Kui didn't know how he was seriously injured, and tried his best to support and protect Su Xiaonuan.

In a few moments, Meng Liangliang had already rushed to the front, and she crashed away from the attack she saw in sight, but she couldn't stop the bricks and stones that were sneaking up on Lu Kui in the shadows. The masonry struck him in the back of his head, causing his head to bleed and he fell to the ground.

Everything happened too fast. When Meng Liangliang rushed in, most of the axes, pickaxes and sticks that had been smashed down didn't have time to stop, and most of them fell on her. She hunched over and instinctively hugged Su Xiaonuan.

The goblin's attack will bounce off itself, but the human attack will actually hit her.

But at this moment, Meng Liangliang couldn't care about the pain of being hit in the back. The squire was no longer in Su Xiaonuan's body, this body was cold and stiff, empty inside, and there were no souls.

Meng Liangliang fell from the sky, and the frightened crowd quickly retreated, looking at her vigilantly, not daring to step forward again.

Quiet, in addition to quiet, there is still only quiet.

Meng Liangliang raised her head stiffly, she looked at Lu Kui who was lying on the ground, and then looked at the villagers one by one.

What the hell is a human being?

In times of crisis, none of them would come out to help, and when the crisis was eliminated, they jumped out one by one to act as heroes, presiding over justice, and even those who helped them before. Relying on the law not to blame the public, there is no fear, and with shamelessness, it is a village that loves each other. When death comes, let them kill each other, no one will be soft.

That face is not as beautiful as a dead man's.

He did evil in his life, and he was convicted by the underworld after his death, but he also lived his life safely. What is the point of paying for sins in life after death? The wicked are still alive and doing evil.

I don't know when the water condensed silently from her side, and in an instant, it became a monstrous wave, soaring into the sky. Endless water tore through the void and burst out majestically, gradually connecting clouds to the earth, like a giant beast entrenched between heaven and earth.