Otherworldly Merchant

The village chief's voice had just fallen, and the villagers behind him had raised their weapons over their heads, acting like man-eater tigers, and we were the aggressors who accidentally broke into their territory.

I totally believe they'll tear us apart in minutes as long as we keep moving!

I can't explain to this superstitious group of villagers that the poor mountain evil water is out of the people, it is not a feng shui stone at all, but a pile of acacia trees, if this pile of acacia is not solved, I'm afraid more and more people will be self-mutilated in the village.

“Everybody listen to me, this boss Zhang is a good friend of mine. ”

In a moment of impasse, Boss Bai stood in front of us: “He is a tall man who can solve the centuries-old problem of not having a boy in our village. ”

I just wanted to thank Mr. White, but his last words made me completely stupid. Where is this going? I can deal with pussies, but I can't care about children!

I looked at Mr. White with surprise and just wanted to explain, but Mr. White gave me a look.

At this time, Li Mazi also got excited: “Mayor, we're talking with our consciences. Last night you and your wife had ghosts, we saved you, didn't we? And your nephew, Ho Yongfu, we saved him, didn't we? ”

Hearing Li Mazi say this, the village chief had an axe that had been raised high in his hand, and slowly put it down at this moment.

“You…”

The mayor asked weakly, as if he had made a great deal of determination: "Can we really solve the problem of not having a boy in our village? ”

Li Mazi saw the scene and quickly sent a cigarette to the village chief. He swore Dandan's promise: “Of course he can. Otherwise, this Master Zhang is a tall man who can't hire 18 million! Even the white boss is with him. When he strikes, the serpent promises to finish the calf. ”

The angry villagers listened to Li Mazi and began to turn to him. I saw their emotions eased and hurried to hit the railroad while it was hot: “Look, folks, this is not a feng shui stone, but a fine acacia tree. See the blood on the ground? Can a normal stone bleed? ”

The villagers weighed the black blood on the ground with suspicion, and I knew I could almost convince them, not only to surrender the demons beneath the acacia tree, but also to take the cylinder body Buddha smoothly.

“Who knows if you put that black blood on it? ”

A villager questioned.

The villagers, who had been quiet, began to riot again and were all in peace: "Yeah! Nobody saw this! ”

I lifted the Ghost Chopper's knife in high altitude and used all my strength to chop it down. The moment the blade split open the Acacia stake, there was a lot of sparks and a loud noise.

A series of painful screams came from the bottom of the acacia stake, and the black blood burst out.

Indeed, this loud noise completely stunned the disturbed villagers, and everyone's expression was accompanied by a little fear and intimidation.

I don't know who shouted, “Ghost! ”

The villagers were like bees burning their nests, running down the mountain in a bunch of bees.

Suddenly, black blood erupted from the bottom of the acacia stake, like a large fountain. The four of us were recently leaned on, sprayed with black blood, and their clothes were dirty and stinky, and their eyes were almost closed.

And on the way down the mountain, there was a constant shouting. I wiped my face with my hands, and my eyes barely opened a stitch.

I looked down the hill and found that the villagers who were just running back were not far away, like an invisible wall, all squeezed together and fell into clumps.

Wang Kang 'er shouted, pointing to the underground: “Brother Zhang, look. ”

I looked in the direction Wang Kang 'er pointed out, and found that the layer of black blood had not crossed our calves and was increasing.

At the rate of rising black blood, I think we'll soon be submerged in it.

“Run to the top of the hill!” I greeted her and pulled up my feet and dragged Kaoru Wang up desperately. Li Mazi and Boss Bai followed me closely.

Some of the villagers heard me and followed me, but others insisted on going down the hill.

Stamping on dead leaves with sticky blood on my feet will be slippery, plus my hand wounds will not heal. On several occasions I almost fell, and the wound on my hand was stretched open for a few points, causing me to catch cold air.

The few of us kept running in front of us, and we didn't know how long we'd been running. I couldn't run any more, leaning against a tree and breathing heavily.

“Lee, how long have we been running?” I looked at the hilltop, always close to me, and gasped and asked.

After a long time, I didn't hear a response, and a bad feeling instantly covered my whole body.

I hurried back and looked at it. It surprised me. There was nobody behind me!

Li Mazi, Kaoru and Mr. Bai are all gone.

Even the villagers have disappeared, and even the trees around them have been reduced by much, and the silence has been terrible.

Apart from the sound of the mountain wind blowing leaf sand, there were no more sounds. I shouted the names of Li Mazi and others over and over again, but I did not hear any response except for the whirring mountain wind.

When I screamed wildly, the trance felt a twisted smile on the trees around me.

But when I stared at that strange smiley face, the smiley faces quickly disappeared again, much like the Tree Vine Monster in The Journey to the West.

I stood there in panic and desperately cautioned myself to calm down!

When I forced myself to calm down, I suspected that I had encountered ghosts fighting the wall. I now read the Moral Scriptures silently, but there was no change around me. I ran desperately to the top of the mountain, and every time I returned to my place of origin.

When I got back to where I came from for the first time, I yelled at myself, "Idiot."

It wasn't until this moment that I realized it wasn't ghost-walled. Me and Li Mazi, Boss Bai, they went up the mountain together. If it was a ghost fighting the wall, then the four of us should be together, not the others like now.

I looked closely at the surrounding environment and speculated that I might have encountered illusions, that the Snake Spirit was good at confusing the mind in my dreams and at creating illusions.

Fantasy is another space that exists in the world, in which, although everything is false, the person who falls into it is true!

At this moment, I kind of miss Ching Dao Chang, the old bull nose, he is the next best illusionist in the world, he can definitely break this illusion in minutes!

Suddenly, the scenery in front of me changed like lightning. Trees, flowers and grass are all gone, replaced by a vast expanse of land, the calm before the storm.

Soon after, the sound of 'hissing’ came from all sides.

But with a few breathing kung fu, I was surrounded by numerous snakes. The snakes were colorful and their eyes were red as blood. There is endless hatred in those red eyes, as if to turn into a fire of hatred and burn all the obstacles in front of them!