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The goddess pointed her hand, and a black mist rushed towards her, and many hideous and painful faces could be faintly seen in the mist. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

This is the killer weapon of the goddess, called "Ghost Mist", which gathers a strong yin qi and resentment, and is stored by her in an ash altar on weekdays, buried in the ground to absorb yin qi, and will not be used until a critical time. And this ghost fog has no wisdom, only resentment, which is extremely difficult to control, and if you are not careful, you will backfire.

Seeing Li Qingshan menacing today, he hurriedly opened it, but the power of this ghost fog is also extraordinary, ordinary creatures were enveloped by this ghost fog, and they immediately fell to the ground without knowing it, and the most vicious thing is that this ghost fog is between the virtual and the real like ghosts, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

If it weren't for Li Qingshan's eyes having already opened his eyes, he would have fallen on the road this time, and the effect of penance cultivation these days was revealed, and his body was deflected, avoiding the ghost mist, and rushing straight towards the goddess.

The goddess didn't expect Li Qingshan to be able to see the ghost fog, so she panicked and quickly shook a copper bell: "Xiao An Xiao An! Come out to grandma and kill him!"

The child, named "Xiao An", was squatting in the corner, his face full of pain, but he held his head motionless.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Li Qingshan used the "Bull Demon Stepping on the Ground", stepped heavily on the ground, leaving a deep footprint, flew up, and slashed it with a knife.

The cold light appeared, blood splashed everywhere, and the goddess's thin hand that was as thin as a chicken claw holding the copper bell was cut off by Li Qingshan with her wrist.

Before Li Qingshan could test the results of his sword, he felt that the yin qi behind him was attacking, and the ghost mist smelled the breath of the living, like a beast that smelled blood, driven by resentment and pounced.

Li Qingshan didn't dare to stop, and rushed forward, but he felt that the ghost fog did not catch up, and listened to a terrible scream behind him, and turned around to see the ghost fog shrouded in the goddess, and the grimaces gnawed and bitten on her.

This change, even Li Qingshan didn't expect it.

It turned out that the goddess lost her control over the ghost fog under the severe pain, and she was immediately counterattacked.

There is a wrong, and there is a debtor.

The goddess, the initiator, finally reaped the fruits of her own life, writhing all over, and her flesh and blood withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Qingshan's chest was happy when he saw it, and he laughed.

Originally, there may have been a trace of compassion and sympathy in his heart, but he was also forced to suppress it, because he felt shameful. In the face of innocent children, he is willing to cry and shed tears. And for such a person who is inferior to the beast, he wants to extinguish all sympathy and look up to the sky and laugh.

The courtyard wall outside the house was originally full of people, looking into the house, the villagers became curious, the three splashes couldn't stop them at all, they could only let them do this, but occupied the best viewing seats at the main entrance.

Seeing Li Qingshan step into the door, he flew up and cut off the hand of the goddess, and then the goddess fell to the ground and wailed in pain, and in this cry of pain, Li Qingshan's laughter was like a mad demon, which frightened everyone.

Many people were so frightened that they fell off the wall, and the three splashes also sat on the ground with weak legs, remembering that they had laughed and abused him at the beginning, and they felt extremely remorseful, such a character, which was provoked by them.

Li Qingshan saw that the ghost fog gradually dissipated, and once the resentment in it was released, he would stop. And the goddess was lying on the ground, dying, not even dead, but obviously not far from death. guess what kind of exercises she has practiced to support it.

The goddess stretched out the only remaining chicken paw and looked at the child in the corner, as if pleading and resentful, and exhaled: "Xiao An, Xiao An!"

Xiao An looked at her blankly and fearfully, Li Qingshan said, "I'll give you a ride!" The thick-backed steel knife in his hand thrust down.

Steward Liu and Village Chief Li rushed to get the news, and when they saw this scene, they didn't have time to shout "keep people under the knife and the like", the goddess whimpered, they looked at each other, and each broke out in a cold sweat, remembering that the day before yesterday, the goddess also said wildly, saying that Li Qingshan's life was not long and he gave his life today.

I'm even more glad that Li Qingshan didn't rush that day, otherwise I wouldn't be able to say what the result would be.

Li Qingshan is still the second time to kill, compared to the first time he was flustered in the dark, this time in broad daylight, he seemed very calm, and the progress was so great that even he himself was a little surprised, thinking: "Could it be that I was aroused by the demonic nature in my heart by the "Bull Demon Powerful Fist", or is this my true face?"

In the upside-down modern society in the previous life, I don't know how many people's true temperament cannot be stretched, they can only go with the flow and live according to current events, let alone an adult in their thirties and forties, that is, a young man, and no blood and ambition, he is just one of the many living beings, no different from ordinary people.

And the life and death changes that have passed through the cycle of reincarnation have aroused the pride in his chest, and he refuses to live this life in a mediocre life, but he has been pressed by the hard life of this small mountain village for fifteen years, and finally got this opportunity.

Li Qingshan restrained his smile and turned around and said, "Don't panic, you two, this old thief is to blame for her own crimes, and she wants you to uphold justice." ”

You break into houses and kill people in broad daylight, and you want us to uphold justice. These words only swirled in the hearts of the two, and naturally no one dared to say them.

Suddenly, one day he rushed out of the crowd and came to Li Qingshan's face, knocked his head three times, and raised his head: "I killed the person, and it has nothing to do with Erlang! This old witch caused my family to be ruined, Xiao Mao, my father avenged you!" After speaking, he cried and laughed, it was Li Fugui, this big stone that had been pressing on his chest for many years, suddenly moved away, and he only felt that he was blind even if he died.

No one in the village knew what happened to Li Fugui, and they couldn't help but be silent.

Only Steward Liu showed an embarrassed and frightened look, it was precisely because Li Fugui encountered this accident and sold Zhongliangtian through wine to eliminate his sorrows that he was able to achieve the reputation of "Liu Bancun", if Li Qingshan suspected him of colluding with the goddess, wouldn't it be bad.

Li Qingshan said: "I do things alone, why do you need to come to the top of the tank, please come with me!" He beckoned the three splashers, as well as a few prestigious old men in the village, to the backyard of the goddess.

Li Qingshan turned his head and nodded under the eaves. The others followed his gaze, but it was empty, and Xiao An was hiding in the shadows, pointing to a clearing.

Li Qingshan gave an order, and the three splashes began to dig the ground, and under Li Qingshan's gaze, they worked hard one by one, not daring to be lazy in the slightest, and after a while, they dug a big pit and dug out a skeleton.

Li Qingshan went down to collect the bones, looked back at the eaves, and ordered, "Keep digging!" This is not Xiao An's bones.

Under Xiao An's guidance, Li Qingshan asked people to dig in a few more places, and then several white bones were dug up, and the people around them were shocked, how could so many bones be buried in the backyard of the goddess, and each one of them looked like the bones of a child.

Li Qingshan was also a little surprised, his face became more and more heavy, knowing that this was a victim of the goddess's practice of evil arts, and the ghost mist full of resentment he saw must have come from this, and he only hated to let the old thief die too happily.

At this time, I only heard the sound of "ding", as if I had touched something, and carefully dug it up, but it was a porcelain altar, tightly sealed.

Without waiting for Li Qingshan to stop him, the three splashes rushed to open the porcelain altar, and a small cloud of black gas rushed out, as if they were afraid of the sun, and went straight into a splashy mouth and nose.

The splash shook his whole body, fell to the ground and passed out, and after a short time he was silent.

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