My student is not a problem

He was a little panicked subconsciously, and wanted to call his companions around him.

But it was too late. A thunder and lightning appeared above his head out of thin air. It struck him abruptly and chopped him into ashes. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as terrible.

The power of this precise strike is amazing. No one would have expected a lightning bolt to fall suddenly on this dark night, and they were all startled by the thunder that fell in their ears.

Even Xu Mo was stunned for a moment. The next second he realized that it was these people who had killed him, and he actually touched those props that he didn't know what function they had.

The thunder just now is probably something similar to the'five thunder curse and the falling thunder talisman', right?In many film and television dramas, you can often see the use of the celestial master who catches ghosts. This is used to deal with ghosts. When used on people, isn't it infinitely powerful?

That's why Xu Mo just didn't dare to use it casually. It's just like drawing prizes. Look, this is an African, right?

There must be an exorcism in the small advertisement, but who knows which one is?Touching the Lightning Talisman, that is a dead end.

The power of the falling thunder talisman is huge, and a deep pit has been blown out on the ground. The people who turned the bag just next to it have been lifted out. Xu Mo’s bag of props was also scattered on the ground because of the impact. Everywhere.

After realizing what had happened, the people in the village were stunned again, discussing something frantically. Several people pointed at Xu Mo with startled eyes, and their bodies couldn't stop shaking.

Soon, Xu Mo’s closed room rushed into a few more sweaty, fierce villagers, holding a hatchet in his hand, without saying anything, directly against Xu Mo’s neck, first with a sense of elegance. After the civilized terminology: "You killed our people! It was you who caused the thunder and lightning to kill him! You sorcerer! Tell you not to do this kind of thing! You still did it!"

Xu Mo is going to die innocently: "Obviously he did it himself and killed himself, just like Ji Wuming. I am really more wronged than Lu Xiucai. I told you not to touch me. You just don’t. Listen, it's okay now. Killed yourself, right? Why do you blame me?"

"Don't be stubborn! Shut up! Shut up for me!" Although the people in that room were completely irritated and fierce, they were constantly sweating on their foreheads. This was frightening, though they They acted like this, but they were still very afraid of Xu Mo. Facing their unknown power, of course they were also very worried about whether Xu Mo would have the kind of power that would make them struck by lightning.

Faced with the hatchet on his neck, Xu Mo didn't feel any fear. What he was about to face was the more dangerous young lady. This group of villagers was not afraid to be afraid, even now they were tied up. It's a pretense, as long as Xu Mo is willing, he can resist at any time before they start.

What Xu Mo needed was to use them to get more information about Qing Niangniang and Li Yinyuan from them, so that he could rescue Li Yinyuan from that Qing Niangniang.

"You... if you don't cooperate anymore... I will hack you to death!" The threat from the trembling voice seemed to have completely lost its effect.

Xu Mo nodded, showing a contemptuous smile.

In the aura, he has already gained the upper hand because of a small accident just now.

Even if they all gathered around and put the hatchet around their neck, it was the same, with a complete advantage in momentum.

"You all want to survive. Since you all want to live, just listen to me and tell me what I want to know. I am dead, and you will always be enslaved by Qing Niang Niang. You may become Zhang Qiang that day. Are you willing to look like a ghost? You force me to exorcise you, even if you kill me, throw me down from here, and die outside, I won’t do it, unless you let me find the person I want to find, you Of course the witchcraft on your body will help you get rid of it."

This group of people seemed to really think about what Xu Mo said for a few seconds, but they still looked fierce and panicked: "Who...who knows if what you said is true! Let's let you go! Who will help? We exorcise evil!? And! You are looking for the female doll, she was taken away by the Qing Niang a long time ago, and you are going to find the Qing Niang, that is a dead end! That woman can do so much better than you!"

"I said, you believe it or not. Anyway, it's not just me who promised to help you get rid of evil spirits? Or you go and ask the young lady to try? Also, you don't care about so much about my affairs, I just do it. I went to find that girl. I will find her wherever she is. You just need to cooperate. Tell me, the more detailed the affairs of the young lady, the better, and keep her from the first day she appeared. Tell me in detail, and how to get past where she is now."

After Xu Mo finished speaking, the people in the surrounding village looked at Xu Mo with a strange look, and they could see that they were hesitating. Several people led by the village chief also started to discuss in a low voice, from time to time. Xu Mo glanced at him.

A few minutes later, the hatchet on Xu Mo's neck was removed.

The ropes on his body were also untied by the villagers, but the villagers subconsciously stepped back a few steps after the ropes on Xu Mo's body were untied, for fear that Xu Mo would do anything to them and use some witchcraft to avenge them.

Even talking to Xu Mo now, he looks arrogant but standing far away, which is really funny.

"You... are you going to find Qing Niang and have a fight with her?"

Do it?The words used by the villagers are really interesting. It shows how important universal education is. They didn't know how to cherish it, and the teachers who came to support the education would do the kind of evil hand.

"Don't worry, you tell me everything I want to know."

In the eyes of the villagers, Xu Mo is going to find Qing Niang to save people and fight her. This is like a fight with gods. They dare not intervene. What Xu Mo just said makes sense, and they pin their hopes on Xu Mo's body.

"The young lady, the villagers were still demented when they picked her up. We all thought she was a fool. When we picked her up, we saw that she was pretty good, fair, and more than 30 years old, so there were about ten in the village. The men all went to her house, ready to sleep with her, and the village can't raise a living person for nothing, right?"

"You brought the person back, ready to sleep with her?"

"We are simple mountain savages. People in the village are all brothers and sisters. They are not as clear as you outsiders. Moreover, the women we picked up before did this. We pulled to work after we slept. Women have only this role."

This doesn't seem to be the point, Xu Mo's anger from a punch in his heart can only let them continue.

"We took off the woman's clothes. She didn't resist and said nothing. There was a red flower on her stomach. It looked like it was real. Someone reached out and touched it twice. Qing Niang Niang suddenly changed her temperament, and she no longer looked like that kind of dementia, she gave us all...ah...ah...ah!"

A scream sounded.

At this time, when I was talking about this, outside this house... but something big happened...

There was also a mess in the house, with screams everywhere.

Xu Mo was also stunned by the scene in front of him...

What the hell does this happen?

Chapter 839: Disaster on Earth

Just inside the house, the villagers had gradually begun to compromise, and when Xu Mo explained all the situation about the Qing Niangniang, something incredible happened outside the house.

All the men in the house are surrounded by men in this village. In this village, feudalism is extremely serious, and the status of women is extremely low. In the past, women did everything in this village, whether it was labor or family affairs, but men His task is to just suck the'jujube leaves' all day long. In their eyes, women are like livestock, they can buy and sell at any time, and of course they can handle it by themselves or share them with others.

At that time, the women in the village did not enter the house, hiding outside and daring not to make a sound. They were also frightened by the falling thunder.

But no one knew that the thunder just now scattered the contents of Xu Mo's bag, and one thing in the bag was affected.

It was a simple and sleek flute, it was hard to imagine that it was made of bones.

The white bone flute is the name of this flute. The real white bone flute is made by Tibetan lamas using the leg bones of boys and girls. It is a magic weapon and has the effect of inviting souls and spirits.

Li Yinyuan's White Bone Flute, I don't know if it is genuine or a low-profile version like the red umbrella, but at least...it must have some effects.

That thunder also happened to affect the white bone flute.

It seems that the power of thunder and lightning has activated the power of the Bone Flute, awakening it.

In addition to the women, there are young children outside the house.

The children don't seem to know what the adults are discussing nervously, and they seem ignorant.

The power of the White Bone Flute was awakened, as if it was pulling a person who could completely inspire its power.

Because the white bone flute is made of the leg bones of teenagers and girls, it seems to attract children the most. Soon, a boy about seven or eight years old quietly walked over, his eyes seemed a little bit. The hazy, mechanical walking action picked up the beautiful white bone flute from the ground and gently...put it to his mouth.

The boy has never learned how to play the flute. For him, musical instruments are things he has touched in his life.

His mother kept calling him on the side, but the boy seemed to have heard nothing. He held the bone flute in a very standard posture and blew it.

It was an unusually harsh sound, not the beautiful sound of a normal flute.

There is only one key, that kind of harsh, uncomfortable sound.

The sound is not very loud, even the sound of the flute is not heard in the messy environment in the house.

However, as long as the person who hears the sound of the white bone flute, it seems as if the soul has been robbed of the soul, standing dementia... The power of the flute pulled it over.

A few seconds after the boy blew the bone flute, he fell into a coma on the ground, but the bone flute did not get rid of his hand, lying quietly in his hand. In the dark, the appearance of the bone flute seemed more transparent. Glowing white light slightly.