"Da da da da da da da..." Zhao Wu's teeth were frightened and kept fighting up and down, and his face was ashen.

He couldn't help but be afraid that the previous shroud could be said to have read it wrong, but no matter how hard the blood bag in front of him could be seen wrong, it was really a ghost!

"Yes...yes...yes..." Seeing that Zhao Wu was about to shout, the goat beside him reached out and covered the other person's mouth tightly.

"Don't shout! It has no eyes and cannot see!"

Hearing the low voice of Gouwa in his ear, Zhao Wu stared at the bag in front of him.

I found that it was really as Gouwa said, as if I hadn't seen them, still jumping and jumping.

"Go away quickly, let's call someone!" The two of them pulled each other and retreated in fear.

At this moment, some vague sounds came from the sack, which scared them all over and rolled and crawled away.

The two of them escaped quickly and came quickly, and the swaying torch gradually illuminated Niuxin Village.

"Hurry! Look at the blood on the ground, that thing is right in front!" Gouwa picked up his white hair blowing needle again, and Gouwa felt that he was doing it again.

In addition, the large group of people behind him seemed to be someone else who was so scared that he was peeing his pants just now.

At this moment, all the people in Niuxin Village came. The village soldiers with evil spirits in their eyes were holding various weapons in their hands, and Yang Xiaohai even hugged his rotten wood Ruyi.

It can be said that this is already all the strength that Niuxin Village can bring out.

If it still doesn't work, I'm afraid I just have to go to the capital to find foreign aid.

The fire suddenly illuminated the lonely sack on the road. The sudden appearance of things suddenly scared the people in the front row and immediately retreated one after another.

On the dark village road, a lonely blood-covered sack suddenly popped out. This strange scene suddenly scared everyone to fear. It was so evil.

The dog kid who was hiding in the crowd trembled and shouted at the sack: "You, you, you dare to come here to harm people! Do you think you didn't die fast enough? Do you know whose territory we are?"

Hearing the sound of Gouwa, the sack stopped, and the other party's actions immediately scared Gouwa to shrink back.

I saw the sack bent slightly, and after a breath, a very tired voice came from it.

"Is it... Brother Erjiu? It's me, Liu Zongyuan from the Moon Sect."

The villagers of Niuxin Village looked at each other, who is Erjiu and who is Liu Zongyuan? No one in the village called this.

"Ejiu is the pseudonym of the master, and this thing knows the master." Lu Xiucai, who was leaning on the crutch with one hand, moved over from the side.

He could barely walk with a stick on his legs, but he walked very slowly.

Hearing this, Gouwa was no longer afraid, walked out of the crowd, looking at the sack and marveled. "Senior Brother Li even knows this?"

Seeing that it was a senior brother Li’s acquaintance, Yang Xiaohai asked with concern: “Then are you alive or dead? Can’t you open the sack? I’ll help me open it.”

"Don't touch me!" The bloody sack suddenly jumped back,

"I finally used the sticky word from the Moon Gate to barely regain my life. If you open it directly, I will be really dead!"

After saying this, Liu Zongyuan asked impatiently again: "Everyone, I asked your Senior Brother Li for help. I'm in the world to help you. I hope he can't help."

"Senior Brother Li? We really don't know about this. We transported food some time ago, but we didn't even transported food during this period."

"He is like a god now, and he is always tall every day. We really don't know where he is now."

Lu Xiucai moved to the front, looked at the blood sack in front of him, and asked tentatively: "What's the point of finding my master? If you encounter it in the future, we will convey it to you."

Liu Zongyuan's voice was filled with anxiety. "I'm like this, what's the point of doing in the future! I'll find your master, so I'll avenge me!"

"I used to work with him, and I have also helped him find out a lot of news in the past. Now that I am like this, he can't stand by death and refuse to save him."

"Is it...who made you like this?" Lu Xiucai asked again.

Liu Zongyuan's answer gritted his teeth. "Who else can it be! White Lotus Sect!"

"These cults that have started to dominate! They are exactly the same as the previous Dharma Sect!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Lu Xiucai subconsciously retorted.

Strictly speaking, he is now considered a believer of the White Lotus Sect.

Then he explained to Liu Zongyuan in front of him: "I have contacted them. In the White Lotus Sect, brothers and sisters are equal, no matter the rich or poor, and now the White Lotus Sect is not the White Lotus Sect of the past."

"It no longer kills people, and the magical powers and techniques of sacrificed people were burned by the master's wife with a fire."

"That's all lies. Dogs can't change their shit! If the White Lotus Sect doesn't make any trouble, will I have to go to find them?"

"If they just kill a few, I will pretend that they cannot see them, but they will kill people in one village!"

"And they all pretend to be a plague, hum! Do you really think this trick can fool the Moon Gate?"

"I don't believe it. Where are they? Take me there!"

The bloody sack shook slightly, "You can't do it, they are very powerful, they are dead, only Brother Erjiu can be safe."

He paused when he said this, "It just so happens that he is the saint, and he can also let the saint know that this White Lotus Sect cannot be kept!"

The angry Xiucai Lu leaned on the crutch with one hand and moved to the sack, "Take me there! I am a white donkey. As long as it is really the White Lotus Sect, they will never attack me!"

When Liu Zongyuan heard that the other party was also from the White Lotus Sect, he immediately pondered.

"I tell you the place, you can go by yourself. They are in the Dafa Temple two hundred miles southeast of Niuxin Village."

After saying this, Liu Zongyuan didn't ask where Li Huowang came from, and turned around and jumped away, as if he was afraid that someone would catch up with him later.

With Liu Zongyuan's departure, the others in Niuxin Village were immediately talking.

"Isn't this Bailian Sect the one that junior sister Bai and Xiaoman believe in?"

"What a cult? That's not right. I've talked to people from the White Lotus Sect, aren't it just like normal people?"

"Oh, this is not accurate. Remember what we dug out under this ancestral hall before?"

These words made Lu Xiucai feel upset. He turned his mind and looked at Gouwa, "Gouwa, can you help me bring a carriage?"

"What? You only have one hand left, why are you trying to do this? Let a big shot like Senior Brother Li solve this problem."

Lu Xiucai remembered his dead elder brother and sister-in-law, his crazy father, and his nephew who was uncertain about life and death. All of this was harmed by the Dharma.

"No! I want to see this with my own eyes! The White Lotus Sect will definitely not be a Dharma Sect! Absolutely not!!"
Chapter completed!