"Can you really defeat Lord Blackstone, can you really get my child out of here?" the woman's voice was weak, but her eyes were frighteningly bright.

Wei Zhao and the three of them all nodded, they were telling the truth, if this woman helped them, it would not be a problem to take their family away.

"I believe in you. The woman handed the child in her arms to Wei Zhao and said quickly, "I have lived here since I was a child, and we never have to farm or work, or even go out of the village, we have everything. It's just that we are in a coma every six months, and we wake up very weak, and a few people are missing. ”

The woman looked left and right, and continued quickly: "Everyone said that those who disappeared were taken away by Lord Heishi as servants and could become immortals, but I don't believe it. They must be dead. ”

This is still a woman with brains, Mo Tingyin raised her hand and pointed to the stone platform, wanting her to see the mother and son who had just died tragically on the stone platform, but found that the two had disappeared, not even the blood.

"We can't leave Dafeng Village, we can't reveal the secrets of the village to others," the woman sighed softly, "I tell you today that I want you to take my son away, he can't live like a walking dead like me." ”

"Not only your son, but also you and your husband, we will also take them out of Dafeng Village. Mo Tingyin promised the woman again, and she continued, "Have you seen Lord Blackstone?"

The woman shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it, but people who have seen it say that Lord Blackstone has a thousand appearances, and sometimes he will take on the appearance of a mature person, and no one knows what he really looks like." ”

The woman kept talking to Mo Tingyin, but her husband just stood quietly as if he hadn't heard her at all.

Niu Buji asked curiously, "Your wife said so much, why didn't you say anything?"

Everyone thought that this farmer would not answer Niu Fuji's question, but they didn't expect him to raise his head, smile at Niu Fuji, and said, "I have nothing to say, betraying Lord Blackstone is the only way to die, I was thinking about how to kill her." ”

As he spoke, he lunged at his wife.

The woman didn't even have a chance to struggle, but she was pierced in the throat by the wooden stick in the farmer's hand, and she made a "silky" terrifying sound in her throat, but her eyes kept staring at Mo Tingyin and the three of them, until the three of them nodded heavily and assured them with their eyes again, and then closed their eyes and swallowed their breath.

The farmer, who had just killed his daughter-in-law, held a blood-stained wooden stick and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. It was as if I had just woken up from my sleep.

He threw himself at the woman, caressed her face, and cried bitterly, "Why do you disobey Lord Blackstone!"

After saying that, he solved himself with the same wooden stick without any delay.

After such a while, two more villagers died, and it had a lot to do with him, and Mo Tingyin's brain was very messy.

It was clear that it was the Blackstone Spirit who controlled the village, but it was not the Blackstone Spirit she knew.

The black stone spirit she shattered has limited cultivation, and can only manipulate people's hearts, let the other party support herself, and live a few more years, but she can't control the people of a village like this piece, raise them, and finally turn them into her own rations.

Just now, the woman only said that they should take the child away, probably because she foresaw that if she told them the truth, there would be only a dead end.

Her husband didn't want to kill her at all, he was obviously manipulated by something.

This black stone spirit's methods are very unusual, not only tempting, but also coercing.

Mo Tingyin looked around, wanting to see which villager the black stone spirit was hiding in.

An old man who had been standing motionless next to Mo Tingyin suddenly moved, and he raised the stone in his hand and hit Mo Tingyin.

Mo Tingyin couldn't dodge, but thanks to Wei Zhao's quick eyes, he cut the stone in half with a single sword.

After attacking Mo Tingyin, the old man didn't move again.

A child standing behind Mo Tingyin suddenly made a move.

Thanks to Wei Zhao's martial arts, he was able to deal with so many people who didn't know where to hide.

Niu Fuji said to the servants beside him: "You all go and help!"

He didn't know kung fu, so he took the child in Wei Zhao's arms and hid from the attacking villagers.

Although the domestic servant's kung fu is average, it is much better than these villagers, and although many villagers attacked Mo Tingyin, she was unharmed.

"Brother Wei, let's exit Dafeng Village first!" Mo Tingyin leaned on Wei Zhao's back and said.

Wei Zhao nodded. He didn't come to the rescue after setting off the fireworks, it has always been the monster who used some means, now is not the time to be reckless, it is better to retreat first.

Wei Zhao and Mo Tingyin thought very well, but the reality was not ideal.

The villagers who attacked them came in waves, knowing that these villagers were innocent, and at first, they tried not to hurt these villagers, but after these villagers were repulsed, they quickly rushed up again.

Later, Wei Zhao's hand was a little heavier, and he wanted them to stop stepping forward after feeling the pain, but it was useless, someone broke his arm, and he also rushed up with his arm, as if he didn't feel pain at all.

Mo Tingyin continued to use blood to defend against the enemy, these villagers are all mobile, the effect is not very ideal, even if it gets the other party, the other party is only sober for a while, and when the blood is dry, it will become the same again.

Even though he had already fought with the monster once, Mo Tingyin was still starting to get a little nervous.

Although she knew from the beginning that this black stone spirit was more powerful than the one in the dungeon, she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The rest of them, except for her blood, had no weapons to deal with monsters, and the more Mo Tingyin thought about it, the more he felt that the situation was not optimistic.

These villagers are manipulated by youkai and don't feel tired at all.

Some villagers were stained with Mo Tingyin's blood, and after waking up, they immediately collapsed to the ground tiredly, but as soon as the effect of the blood disappeared, they instantly got up again and began to beat people.

Wei Zhao and the others couldn't support it a little.

Niu Fuji and the others had been tortured here for several days, and after a long fight, their physical strength had decreased.

Wei Zhao also began to show fatigue.

Mo Tingyin and the others were gradually surrounded by the villagers.

Looking at Mo Tingyin and Wei Zhao who were encircled, a villager spoke, his clothes were tattered, and his facial features were ordinary, but his demeanor was very arrogant and evil, which made people look very awkward: "Are you two guilty?"

"What do you mean by that?" replied Mo Tingyin with his chin raised.

"What do you mean?" said a little girl with big pigtails next to the villager, her demeanor was the same as that of the villager, she was all evil and arrogant, but her voice was very crisp, which made people feel even more weird, "It's you, a mortal who doesn't know the height of the sky, who killed my best brother with your dirty blood." ”