Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 153 Thousand Livestock Pits
“The village has been cursed, and all the villagers have become chess pieces in the hands of the devil, leaving it to each other. ”
“These villagers are just confused, but as long as they know that they have lost their memory and know the truth about what happened, he won't be willing to make a chess piece. The devil will kill him and remove this disobedient chess piece! ”
“When you asked Iron Bull about the night dragon, and yesterday's fog, he started to think about it. Therefore, Amitabha, for the sake of the safety of the villagers, cannot divulge too many secrets to them.” White Eyebrow Zen said with sadness.
I was standing right there. Did I really kill Iron Bull Fruit?
“Then we know all the secrets of this village, don't we say that we will die too?” I asked frighteningly.
White Eyebrow nodded: “In theory, yes. ”
Li Mazi nearly collapsed: “Shit, who the hell is this demon who manipulates everything behind his back? ”
At this moment, the mouth of the village suddenly poured out a group of villagers with hoes in their hands, angrily surrounded us: "You kill the iron bull, you pay for your lives. ”
I was frightened, and my forehead suddenly began to sweat a layer of cold.
“Master White Eyebrow Zen, did the devil brainwash the villagers again? It's trying to make us die.” I asked quickly.
White Eyebrow Zen sighed slightly: “Yeah. ”
“What should we do?” I asked nervously, "Can you beat them? ”
The T-shirt man said coldly: "Stand behind me. ”
After that, he stood in front of us with his sword behind him.
“We didn't kill him.” I argue very hard, "you have no proof. Why are you planting us? ”
White Eyebrow Zen smiled bitterly: “It's useless, the idea has been planted in their minds by the devil, it's useless to say anything. ”
“Catch them.” The leading villagers drank and the tide suddenly swept in.
The T-shirt man took a deep breath and said: "Stay close...”
It then rushes towards the weakest part of the crowd.
Countless shovels of hoe shoveled instantly towards the T-shirt man.
T-shirt men, how can these villagers compare?
When he grabbed the shovel, he let the leading villager move. Then he flew off and reversed the other party's kick, knocking down all the villagers behind him.
The T-shirt man threw the weapon he had taken at me at random: "Grab it, defend yourself. ”
One or two, the T-shirt man took three or four weapons, and the crowd was finally knocked out of a big mouth, and the T-shirt man took us out with him.
The villagers were chasing the poor behind us, but we were much faster than them.
I said, "T-shirt man, where are we going?" Isn't that the way to Wild Dog Hill? Are you leaving?
T-shirt men say there is more vegetation on the wild dog ridge and everyone can hide.
We went up Wild Dog Hill and found a lush bush on the waist of the mountain, hiding in it.
The villagers didn't stall because they lost our trail, and they went all the way to Wild Dog Hill.
And oddly enough, when they got to the Wild Dog Hills, they didn't just split up to search for us, but they had a target that ran in the direction of the top of the hill.
That's weird.
Seeing this scene, the T-shirt man suddenly picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the crowd.
This weird move suddenly freaked me out pale, T-shirt man, it's boring to death, are you afraid we won't be discovered?
The stones were impartial and were hitting a man's head, but the villagers didn't even look at us, but continued to numb toward the top of the mountain.
The T-shirt man's expression instantly darkened: “It's not good...”
I even asked what happened to the T-shirt guy.
The T-shirt man took a deep breath and said: "We are invisible and controlled by each other. ”
“What?” I wonder if I misheard myself.
“The villagers are not here for us.” The T-shirt man said, "is dominated by demons and goes to Wild Dog Hill to work. We fled to Wild Dog Hill as a result of that demon. ”
I can clearly feel my heart beating faster and faster.
What the hell is that demon? Without warning, it affects our minds.
Besides, what's the purpose of the villagers who led them to Wild Dog Hill?
At a time when I couldn't figure it out, someone suddenly screamed at the top of the mountain: "This... isn't this my big yellow dog? How could he die here? ”
“This is my little flower. How did she die? Who the fuck died. ”
According to the villagers, the T-shirt man and the White Eyebrow Zen master sank their faces and sighed badly.
I immediately looked at the two: “What's wrong? ”
The T-shirt man said: "None of these villagers can go down the mountain alive...”
“What do you mean? ”
“They found the lost animals in the village, they found the truth, and they turned into disobedient chess pieces. Looks like the devil really wants to slaughter the village! ”
I suddenly greased like a fire: "Go save them! We can't let them die. It's countless lives. ”
The T-shirt man shook his head: “I'm afraid it's too late...”
That being said, the T-shirt man ran towards the top of the hill.
We followed closely behind the T-shirt man and ran to the top of the mountain in one breath.
Far away, we smell a strong smell, and as we open the bushes, we find sporadic corpses of animals, cats, dogs, pigs and sheep.
The further forward, the denser the bodies are, and the mortal forms of these animals are extremely tragic, with their eyes peeled out, their heads bitten off and their bellies cut open. Most of them, however, were torn in half and the blood was scattered all the way to shock!
At the end of the day, we found a big pit, deep inside it, all dead bodies, almost filling the whole pit. At the top are the bodies of two big yellow cows, the bodies have begun to rot, maggots are constantly wriggling in their bellies, their bellies are moving, two copper bell-like red eyes, dead staring at us, horrifying heart.
“Strange. What about the villagers?” I wondered, looking closely at the surroundings and the footprints on the ground.
The ground was full of animal blood, so the villagers left a clear footprint here.
But the footprints disappeared before the pit, as if they had evaporated out of the sky.
I stared at the T-shirt man in awe, not sure what the hell was going on. How can a good end man evaporate in a matter of minutes?
The T-shirt man's face was ugly, with two fingers dipped in a little blood from the ground and sniffed on the tip of his nose.
White Eyebrow Zen Master Amitabha Buddha shouted, seemed unable to see such a killing, closed his eyes and read "The Great Sorrow".
“Who?” Suddenly, the T-shirt man whispered, pointing his finger into a forest at the top of the mountain.
I looked over in the direction of the T-shirt man's fingers, and I found myself staring at us in the woods, lurking like a beast.
The T-shirt man was like a white lightning bolt, pounding over and quickly pushing down the man hiding in the woods.
The man didn't resist, he was dragged out by the T-shirt man and passed out.
I immediately went up and found out that it was a villager in the village!