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Chapter 720

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    The whole face is as lifeless as dead ashes, with prominent browbones and cheekbones. It is indeed somewhat similar to Yang Xiayuan's face, but it is more like Yang Qingshan's

    I suddenly thought, if Yang Xiayuan's face hadn't been wrinkled because of being too old, would he be very similar to now?

    What I'm more worried about is Liu Wensan, this head popped out strangely, where is Liu Wensan?

    But the next moment, I breathed a sigh of relief.

    After that head, Liu Wensan was the one who got out of the water again. He carried the corpse under the head and completely floated to the surface.

    The head popped out just now, and it turned out that Liu Wensan was holding it underneath.

    After a while, Liu Wensan climbed onto the shore, and when he got out of the water, I clearly saw a gray-white shadow creeping up from his legs and feet, just right into the pannier on his back.

    At that moment, the wolf mastiff also turned his head, staring straight at it with blue-red eyeballs.

    I was startled, Liu Wensan actually brought that old water ghoul with him?

    "This corpse, I'm afraid it's not a corpse, right? It's so dead, it's not easy for thieves to find." Liu Wensan cursed and threw the corpse on the ground.

    With a muffled bang, the corpse fell heavily.

    Liu Wensan's words also made me very puzzled. I squatted next to the corpse and pressed my hands on the corpse's face. Only then did I discover the problem.

    This face is too hard, and the body is also hard, but this kind of hardness is completely different from the real one.

    Even shriveled skin and bones should not feel this kind of dull and stiff.

    Especially the position of its eye sockets, when the eyes are open, the eyeballs have a vivid luster.

    I suddenly thought of a point, this dojo is for normal people, it is impossible to use dead people in the town, otherwise, the essence of feng shui will be broken, and the dojo will become a haunted house.

    Taking a deep breath, I groped around the skull with my hands, and finally touched the back of the head. Soon I found some uneven places, I poked them in with my fingers, and then pulled them up!

    The piercing "hissing" sound made people's ears tingle, and the hairs stood on end.

    My pupils constricted, and my heart was pounding.

    Sure enough, this is not a corpse!

    Just at this moment, the sound of scolding and chaotic footsteps came suddenly!

    "What are you doing?!" The scolding voice was particularly unfriendly, and at the same time it was full of anger.

    The movement in my hands paused, I raised my head, and the one who rushed out from the door of the dojo was the middle-aged Feng Shui master who had been hit in the face by Feng Bao's fist before, and there was quite a group of people behind him.

    I saw Tang De walking among them, his expression was unnatural, and he was looking at us in surprise.

    In an instant, this group of people surrounded us layer by layer.

    "Good job, Luo Shiliu! If you can't agree on something, you will destroy our dojo! None of you can leave today!"

    The middle-aged Feng Shui master suddenly raised his hand, and the rest of the people around us also showed fierce expressions, as if they were about to strike.

    My eyes suddenly narrowed into a line, do they know this thing?  Did Yang Xiayuan not conceal it, or is there any record?

    "Ma Xinrui, don't do anything yet." Tang De said eagerly, and he raised his hand at the same time, slightly blocking the middle-aged Feng Shui master.

    "Tang De, do you really want to eat inside and out? Forgot what the young master said just now?! Wait a moment, you will not be able to be the host anymore!" At any rate, Ma Xinrui called Tang De the owner of Tang before, but now  It's called by his first name.

    I also have a good opinion of Tang De, at least he is a person who knows how to weigh and choose.

    Tang De didn't pay attention to Ma Xinrui, but looked at me fixedly, and said in a solemn tone: "Mr. Luo, the two dragon guards before the dojo, among them, the town owner Yang put a lot of effort into choosing three hundred  Carved from chestnut wood, this is not a corpse. You don't need to be enemies with us. If you break this town, you will break the feng shui of the dojo. We rely on this dojo. It is of great significance. Even if I believe in you, if you  If you insist on going your own way, I am afraid it will be difficult to be kind.¡±

    After Tang De finished speaking, Ma Xinrui's face looked a little better.

    Those people surrounded us more and more tightly, and someone has already taken something out of their hands.

    After hearing Tang De's words, I was immediately enlightened!

    Just now I deduced that this is not a corpse, but the skin should be human skin. I also touched the place where the human skin adhered to the back of the head, but it has not been completely torn off.

    now donDe Que first told me that this is chestnut wood that is more than 300 years old!

    Chestnut is in spring, which is equivalent to never dying. Using this kind of object as a town object, and carving the appearance of Yang Xiayuan, is this human skin related to Yang Xiayuan?

    If Yang Xiayuan makes some feng shui arrangements to reflect on the wooden man and have the same fate as him, is it equivalent to having an amulet hidden in front of the dojo?

    The moment I thought of this, I turned the "corpse" over.

    At the back of its head, where I lifted the human skin just now, the yellowish wood itself has been bald.

    I quickly took out a dagger and scratched his clothes!

    With a bang, the clothes were torn by me, and the skin underneath was not human skin, but roughly carved wood.

    And there are some words on it.

    My complexion suddenly changed, "Birthday horoscope?!"

    Immediately, I felt as if my heart was tightly pinched by a pair of hands, and it was raised to the mouth of my throat. If this is Yang Xiayuan's birthday horoscope!  It doesn't work for others, but it works for me!

    You can divination if you have a birthday!  There are too many things that can be done with the solution of this hexagram image!

    It's just that the lettering is so weird that when you see it in a daze, you can't see it clearly, as if there is something covering the wood.

    "Luo Shiliu, you are too deceitful! Do it!" Ma Xinrui suddenly raised his voice and shouted sharply.

    My movement itself is very fast, cutting off the clothes is only an instant.

    This obviously touched other people's nerves!

    In the next moment, at least thirty or forty people stepped forward at the same time.

    Liu Wensan sneered, he suddenly pulled out the ghost knife from his waist, and said cursingly: "Feng Bao, the Feng family is rich, I cut them off, Mr. Feng doesn't feel bad when he pays.  Bar?"

    Feng Bao pointed to Ma Xinrui's face, and said in an unceremonious tone:

    "I just slapped this face, and the Feng family can afford it if it is broken."

    Ma Xinrui's face immediately darkened a lot, and there was even more fierceness in his eyes.

    Blind Chen arched his body slightly, obviously preparing to do something.

    But the next moment, he suddenly straightened his back again.

    Before those people rushed in front of us, a row of cars stopped on the other side of the river

    I do know the few people who got out of the car right away, one of them is Jiang Yan, and isn't the other Jiang Meng?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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