The attic door was closed, and in response to the dim light, Tong Tianyang felt an indescribable depression in his heart.

Ten days of hail!

The legend of Xinghong Temple!

Events on the family tree!

......

There are so many things that happened today that he couldn't figure out his mind for a while, so since he couldn't figure it out, he went to sleep, and his mind was clear after a sleep.

Knock knock knock......

A hurried knock on the door sounded, and Tong Tianyang said angrily, "Who, it's early in the morning!"

A half-asleep and half-awake sleep not only did not relieve Tong Tianyang's depressed mood, but made him a little more irritable.

"Gong ...... Public...... Son!"

Xiaoyou's voice was full of fear, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of ominousness in Tong Tianyang's heart, could it be that something happened in the genealogy, and it happened right next to him.

"What's wrong?"

Pushing open the door and looking at the trembling and frightened little Lori, Tong Tianyang couldn't help but hug her and gently patted his back.

"The cow, the cow in the family, the cow, all dead!"

"The old king of the cowshed...... He's dead...... Hung from the beams of the cowshed by one, a red rope!"

Xiaoyou cried and finished everything in one breath.

Hearing this, Tong Tianyang slapped Xiaoyou's hand on the back and couldn't help but pause, and the whole person took a deep breath of turbidity, and the sense of ominousness in his heart became more and more prevalent.

Cattle!

It was the lifeblood of a village, the most important labor force, and in his previous life, he had watched a poverty alleviation documentary, in which he said that the status of a ploughing cow was higher than that of a man in the family.

In the past few days, because of hail, in order to prevent the cattle from being injured, the cattle in the whole village are concentrated in the cowshed, and if they are all gone, this matter will be big, you must know that even if it is Tongjia Village, there are only four cows in the whole village, and these four cattle are all obtained by the clansmen who are officials outside the country, through various methods.

Quickly put on his coat, Tong Tianyang didn't wait for Xiaoyou at all, and rushed directly to the cowshed.

The third uncle stood outside the cowshed with his clansmen, under the black robe, his body trembled faintly, a gust of wind blew, and the stench of blood was enough to make people faint.

"Clan Elder, the oil has been brought!"

As soon as Tong Tianyang arrived, a group of young Zhuang people ran over with torches in one hand and fierce fire oil in the other.

"Third uncle, don't burn it yet, I want to see it!"

The third uncle turned around, nodded, and motioned to the people in front of him to get out of the way.

Facing the smell of fishy, Tong Tianyang walked to the cowshed, just a glance, the entire esophagus was rebelling, and a mouthful of gastric juice squirted out directly, fortunately, the clansmen around him moved quickly, and held Tong Tianyang, otherwise he would fall into the cowshed with his head.

What kind of cowshed is this! It's bloodier than a slaughterhouse, like purgatory, and it's a lifetime of fear.

"Tianyang, are you okay!" the third uncle helped Tong Tianyang, who was a little weak, "This kind of thing, several nearby villages have encountered it before, although I don't know what it is, but if it burns, it's fine!"

"Third uncle, this is not my decision, you have decided!"

Today is disgusted, Tong Tianyang sat on a stone and shook his hand to indicate that it was okay.

The scene in the cowshed was by no means man-made, the wound was so weird, and even more strange things were that no one heard the movement in the cowshed last night and all night.

The third uncle nodded, looked at the sky that looked like it was about to hail, and immediately ordered, "Everyone prepare, twenty steps away from the cowshed to fence me, and when you see anything running out, all of them will be rushed back with the torches in your hands, and don't touch them with other things, understand?"

"Understood!"

The young men in the village surrounded the entire cowshed with torches, and as for the performance of Tong Tianyang, the eldest young master, no one laughed at him, after all, their previous performance was not much better.

"Get on the Fierce Fire Oil!"

With the order issued, several middle-aged men in the village rushed up with fierce fire oil in their hands, but they did not get too close to the cowshed, and threw the fierce fire oil tank in their hands into the cowshed by throwing, throwing, and smashing about ten steps from the cowshed.

I don't know if it was an illusion or some other reason, when one of the fierce oil cans shattered, Tong Tianyang faintly heard the cry of a baby coming from the cowshed.

The third uncle may have heard it too, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he shouted decisively, "Burn!"

Thundered......

More than ten torches were thrown up, and the cowshed, which was made of straw, was instantly ignited, and the fire rose to the sky, and the scorching tide rushed towards him.

Boom......

As soon as the fire got up, the sound of the baby crying in the cowshed sounded again, Tong Tianyang's heart was cold, fortunately the third uncle was domineering, and said in a loud voice, "Don't be afraid, if you want to live, keep it for me, that thing holds a grudge, if you run out, our whole village doesn't want to live!"

"Think about your old mother, think about your children, if you retire at this time, you are not responsible for them!

The third uncle is obviously not the first time to deal with this kind of thing, he is decisive and has strong control, and he is stunned to organize a group of young adults.

This is not the end, the third uncle actually set up a strong bow, the bow into a half moon, a flick of the fingers, and the arrow pointed at the cowshed.

Roar!

An inhuman roar rang out from the cowshed, and a doll-sized ghost was seen rushing out of the cowshed, its whole body burning with flames, and it let out a vicious roar towards the people.

Sou!

A black arrow instantly shot the ghost back to the cowshed, and the third uncle commanded while loading the arrow, "Burn the fire for me more!"

When Qingzhuangmen saw the ghost just now, he was almost scared to death, if it wasn't for the third uncle's order, this group of people would have dispersed.

People are sometimes like this, once they have the backbone, they dare to do difficult things, and for a while the strong people grasp the straw, and the fierce fire oil is thrown into the cowshed one after another, and the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the stench of burning meat fat has long made up for the void.

The ghost seemed to have disappeared, and just when everyone was relaxing, the third uncle yelled again, "It's not over yet, lift my spirits to me!"

Boom......

As soon as the third uncle's words ended, the cry in the cowshed sounded again, hurried and angry, as if he had been annoyed and angry after being seen through the trick.

How could the ghost figure be good at resting, and he actually pounced out again, maybe he also knew that if he didn't solve the leader of the third uncle today, it would be impossible to run out, so this servant came towards the third uncle.

The third uncle released the arrow again, the arrow should have been hit, but it was passed from the body of the ghost, although the ghost shadow condensed again was a little lighter, but it still rushed towards the third uncle, at this time when he wanted to put on the arrow, it was obviously too late, and the third uncle was also a little panicked.

"I'll fuck you!"

Seeing the ghost shadow rushing towards the third uncle, Tong Tianyang grabbed the torch that the third uncle had planted on the ground, and it felt like grabbing a baseball bat and returning to the college baseball field.

Rumble......

The support of the barn burned out, and the whole barn collapsed, and the fire burned again after a period of darkness.

The fire burned for an afternoon, the ghost shadow did not appear, and when the last bit of spark disappeared, the third uncle couldn't help but take a long breath, "Tong Tianxin, you go and let the fourth master kill a few male goats, put the blood in the bucket and refer me to the village, everyone else will go to the village for me to wait, wash my body with the blood of the male goat, and then go home! Whoever dares to go home first, I will break someone's leg first!"

"Yes!"

The third uncle is the patriarch of the clan, and today he is taking everyone to get rid of demons, and those who have the ability are convincing no matter where they are.