As soon as the old woman died, the followers of the Dharma religion suddenly woke up like a dream, fleeing towards the darkness outside the village with panic.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and feces. Everyone stood there and stopped for a while before they realized that this was a win.

A sense of strength in my heart was removed, and many people collapsed on the ground, gasping heavily, but soon the sound of gasping was replaced by fearful crying and nauseating dry retching.

The others who came out of Qingfeng Temple were fine. They had adapted a lot after following Li Huowang along the way.

Chun Xiaoman wiped the blood on his face. Just as he was about to say something, his body softened and fell to the ground immediately, sweating all over his body.

"Nothing, the invited masters will leave, and this will happen after the Gods have beaten."

When the kid and Gao Zhijian saw that the other gods had beaten, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, scholar, you can't do it. You don't have the magic weapon given to me by Senior Brother Li. Fortunately, I didn't learn this useless thing." Gouwa proudly showed off his tongue in his hand.

"Get out of your way! This is just the simplest trick in it! You are only worthy of comparing with this. You have the ability to wait until I learn the more powerful second spirit map and three spiritual cultivation in the future! If you have the courage, let's try again!"

"Oh! Look, you can compare what you can! What are you betting on?"

"Gouwa, are you finished? Is it time to make a fuss? Hurry up and help us to the courtyard! I didn't see that Gao Zhijian was injured!"

With the help of others, the others from Niuxin Village gathered in the Bai family compound again. In order to avoid those people from attacking again, the walls were hung with torches, making the entire compound brightly lit.

Although I won the battle, the entire Niuxin Village was shrouded in a faint layer of pain. The reason was nothing but because of the twelve corpses covered with white cloth placed in the center of the lobby.

There are not many people in Niuxin Village. For others, even if they are not friends, there are acquaintances who have said a few words.

"Badabadada" Lu Zhuangyuan was smoking a dry tobacco. Among the twelve dead people, two of them were his newly accepted apprentices, and one of them was the one with the best talent, which was a pity.

"Why are you doing well? There's a big fuss? Isn't Daliang Kingdom so peaceful?"

"Those people are not loud horses." Chun Xiaoman, who had recovered from the passage, spoke while helping the child heal his wounds.

"These people talk about Yuer God and Yuer God. They seem to be superstitious about something."

"Well, I don't think it's a loud horse. I had a loud horse in the village before. The loud horses were usually rushed in and snatched them away, but I wouldn't attack the tenant farmers like this." An experienced rural soldier interrupted.

Lu Zhuangyuan knocked the tobacco pole on the pillar beside him, then took out some dark yellow tobacco from the tobacco pipe and stuffed it in again. "Why do you have a good life to kill someone? You're so full."

"If you want to know why they want to harm us, just ask them yourself." Outside the gate, the dog kid who said this walked in with something.

The others were shocked when they got closer. This thing was barely considered a person, but his limbs and facial features were all messy, and he was twisted and turned into a monster.

"How about it, my magic needle is powerful? This person was directly paralyzed on the ground by my magic needle. He couldn't even walk or die. He could just take it back and ask clearly."

A group of people surrounded him and looked at the group of things in front of him, and no one spoke first for a moment.

"How do you ask this? Senior Brother Li is always the best at this job, but he is not here now."

"I'll do it!" When Chun Xiaoman thought of the dead Nan'er, he suddenly became angry. He immediately picked up the bamboo broom in the corner and slapped the man in a slight manner.

When his deformed body was pulled green and purple, Chun Xiaoman stopped and asked viciously: "Say! Why do you come to our village to kill people!"

"Stupid bitch! If you have the ability, kill me! If you kill me, I will become the ghost of Yuer Shen! Be the emperor in the next life! And you stubborn people are only worthy of being pigs and dogs, and eat shit for the rest of your life!" This Dharma believer mocked the believers with the mouth under his arms.

"Do you really think I dare not!" Chun Xiaoman pulled the sword with one arm and directly pressed against his throat to the left of his ear.

Facing the man's sarcastic smile, Chun Xiaoman suddenly became angry. He couldn't help but want to chop this person.

"Hey hey, you can't do this, so let's see me." Gouwa said and walked out.

When he came back again, he was already wearing a red Taoist robe and holding a bunch of knives of all sizes in his hand.

"Senior Brother Gouwa, what are you doing in Senior Brother Li's clothes? And what are you doing with my pig-killing knife?" the child couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What are you talking about? Just look!" Gouwa squatted in front of him, coughed a few times, and said in the tone of Li Huowang: "I know you are not afraid of death, but what if life is worse than death?"

As he said that, he put out the knives neatly one by one. There were sharp knives that stabbed pigs in the heart, hooks that hung pigs, wide-back machetes that chopped bones, and small blades that hung pigs' hair.

Seeing the knives shining with cold light, the man twitched his eyes, but he still shouted loudly: "Zhi Mama! If you have the guts, kill me!!"

"Oh? His mouth is quite hard? Then which one should I start?"

In the end, Gouwa's hand did not hold any knife, but instead grabbed an ordinary thick hemp rope. "Hehe, I didn't expect me to take the rope, right? How about we just give you an appetizer?"

"This hemp rope is not silk and satin. It is very rough. Oh, look, how rough it is." Gouwa said, picking up the hemp rope and rubbing it hard on him, and the area where it was rubbed suddenly turned red.

"Wait a minute, I will pass this thing through your crotch, pulling it slowly like a saw, the hemp rope is not a knife, it is rough, it will slowly grind your skin and your flesh into minced meat," he said.

As Gouwa told her, fear gradually appeared in the man's eyes, and his body began to tremble gently involuntarily.

"Oh, by the way, because it's through your crotch."

Just as Dogwa pulled the thick hemp rope and described it vividly, the man completely collapsed, his nose, tears flowed all over his face, and his body trembled like a sieve. "I said! I said!! I said everything! I beg you to kill me quickly!! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Seeing this, Gouwa clapped his hands excitedly and turned around proudly, "Ha! How about it, look at how capable I am!"

However, what we welcomed was not the admiration and admiration he imagined, but the taboo and anxiety.
Chapter completed!