Liu boldly splashed a bowl of black dog blood on the old man's face.
At this time, the old man's hand also grabbed Liu Bingdao's neck.
There was a "click", and the sound of broken bones sounded.
Liu Dadan's neck was directly twisted.
The moment he died, he still stared at the old man in front of him with his eyes wide open.
He was very confused as to why his black dog blood was so bloody.
It's of no use at all.
The old man grinned, and his bloody face looked a little scary.
"Jie, Jie, Jie."
He let out a weird laugh and disappeared into the main room out of thin air.
At this time, only Liu Bingdao's body was left in the hall, as well as black dog blood on the ground.
The room exuded a pungent smell of blood.
"Bold, bold."
A faint voice came from the next room.
It was Liu DaDa's father.
He called a few times.
Seeing that his son did not agree, he raised his voice and said: "Bold, bold, are you there?"
Come and help me make the bed, I accidentally peed again."
However, he was answered by deathly silence.
After a long time, Liu Bingdao's father sighed and said, "Hey, is this kid going out to play again?"
At this time, the entrance of Xiemen Village.
The two coffins at the entrance of the village are very conspicuous, with white flowers and yellow paper constantly fluttering, giving people a cold and desolate feeling.
Two middle-aged men were sitting next to the coffin.
The short middle-aged man's eyes were red and swollen, and his face was full of tears.
"Hey, Liu Jianguo, when this is over, I will go out to work.
I want to leave this village forever."
The short man said sternly.
His name was Liu Yuanlong.
The coffins at the entrance of the village contained the bodies of his wife and children who died yesterday.
Another middle-aged man named Liu Jianguo nodded: "I'll go with you."
"When the village chief invites Daozhang Zhang back, I will definitely ask him to avenge my wife and children.
They died for no reason."
As he said this, Liu Yuanlong's tears fell.
Liu Jianguo didn't speak.
He patted Liu Yuanlong on the shoulder to express comfort.
"Poor my daughter, she is only seven years old.
My mother cried to death several times.
She is so old, how can she bear such a blow."
Liu Yuanlong wiped his tears and stood up as he spoke. , roared: "Come at me if you dare, come and kill me, I, Liu Yuanlong, will fight with you."
Liu Jianguo's expression changed, thinking that Liu Yuanlong should not really call that ghost here.
He said urgently: "Stop, stop, stop.
When Taoist Zhang comes, you can take revenge."
"Haha, are you scared?
If you are scared, you can get out.
Just think that I, Liu Yuanlong, don't have you as my brother," Liu Yuanlong roared.
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Liu Jianguo's body trembled.
He pointed at Liu Yuanlong and said, "That's enough.
What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting."
Liu Yuanlong whispered: "I'm in a bad mood, just treat my words as farts.
You go, I want to be alone."
"Someone is coming."
Liu Jianguo pointed to the mountain road not far away, and saw four figures walking towards this direction.
Liu Yuanlong's face suddenly flashed with excitement.
He quickly looked up, and then a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
He lowered his head and said, "It's not the village chief and Zhang Daozhang."
"I'll go over and take a look."
Liu Jianguo walked towards the mountain road with a puzzled face.
The four figures were Wang Jian and others.
Each of them was seen carrying a black painting bag and carrying a box in his hand.
"This is the village," Wang Jian panted.
After walking such a long distance, he couldn't keep up with Jin Xuan and others several times.
I walked and stopped for a long time, so a lot of time was wasted.
"Well, we're here."
Ye Feng nodded.
"This village is really remote.
How long will we stay here?"
Wang Jian asked doubtfully.
Jinxuan smiled: "If you hurry, we can leave tomorrow."
"I understand what you mean, let's take action tonight to get rid of that evil spirit, right?"
Li Xinmeng stuck out her tongue.
Jinxuan nodded: "That's right."
"Now I really hope that guy Lin Qiang will kill that evil spirit quickly.
I don't want to stay in this ungrateful place for a long time."
Ye Feng scratched his head and said.
Wang Jian glanced at the village down the mountain.
A gleam flashed in his eyes and he said, "There seems to be more than one evil ghost in this village."
"Did you see it?"
Ye Feng asked quickly.
Jinxuan and Li Xinmeng also looked at Wang Jian with questioning eyes.
"No, it's just a feeling."
Wang Jian said calmly: "Someone is coming over there."
"Why can't I feel it?"
Li Xinmeng said with her eyes wide open.
"That person seemed to be stunned when he saw us."
Ye Feng pointed at Liu Jianguo not far away.
Liu Jianguo stared blankly at Wang Jian and the other four.
His eyes rested on Li Xinmeng, wondering how there was such a beautiful girl.
Since Jinxuan was wearing a mask, he was just a little amazed at Jinxuan's figure.
Liu Jianguo was a native of the mountains.
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He had only been to the town a few times in his life, and he was full of curiosity about the outside world.
"Hello, we are students from Jiangnan Art College.
We come here to sketch.
I wonder if we can stay in your village for a few days," Li Xinmeng said.
Liu Jianguo just looked at Li Xinmeng blankly and did not react for a while.
After being stared at by a middle-aged uncle for a long time, Li Xinmeng suddenly blushed and said, "Hey, I want to ask you something."
Suddenly, Liu Jianguo was startled, sobered up, and said in a local accent: "You, what did you say?"
"I said, can we stay at Jiangnan Art College for a few days?"
Li Xinmeng repeated what he said before.
"What is sketching from life?"
Liu Jianguo wondered.
"It's just painting, you know painting," Li Xinmeng explained.
"I know, I know, but I have to ask our old village chief if he agrees.
After all, we haven't had outsiders come to our village for several years.
If the old village chief says it's a win, then it's a win."
"In the middle" Ye Feng said with a smile in the accent of Liu Jianguo, a scholar on the side.
"Where is the old village chief?
Hurry up and take us to see him."
Li Xinmeng said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, okay."
Liu Jianguo said three times in a row: "Follow me."
As he said that, he walked in front and led the way.
When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Wang Jian and others saw two large coffins at the entrance of the village.
For a moment, Wang Jian felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.
He felt that the moment he arrived at the entrance of the village, he was surrounded by coffins.
Something was being stared at, and the feeling of being spied on made me feel chills.
"What's going on?"
Li Xinmeng pointed at the coffin at the entrance of the village.
"Don't ask, let's go around that way.
If we don't go there, that person is sad."
Liu Jianguo whispered.
At this time, Wang Jian took out the six-character jade pendant of mountain cream from his pocket.
He muttered silently, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly
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