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Chapter 846

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    Is there someone next to me?  I looked around suspiciously

    In a room next to the priest's ancestral hall, the door was suddenly pushed open.

    It was Jiang Meng, Feng Bao, and Feng Jun who walked out cautiously.

    "Master" Jiang Meng looked at Shen Ji first.

    Feng Bao and Feng Jun looked at me, and there was obvious panic in their eyes.

    Shen Ji glanced at me, she didn't speak, and walked directly towards the priest's shrine.

    Seeing that the three of them were safe, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone in Ji Niang Village was either injured and passed out, or was poisoned. I was always worried that they might be among the crowd, or that something happened somewhere.

    Unexpectedly, while protecting Jiang Meng, Mr. Yin also protected Feng Bao and Feng Jun.

    "Master Luo." Jiang Meng also called me, and bowed slightly to me.

    "Mr. Luo" Feng Bao and Feng Jun called me respectfully.

    "Let's go out of the village together, follow behind me, try to be careful." I warned in a deep voice, and then stepped towards Shen Ji to chase.

    When our group arrived at the entrance of Ji Niang Village, the night was dark, and the cold wind kept blowing, and the coldness penetrated from the limbs.

    What makes me feel even more chilly is the scene outside the village

    There are about a hundred corpses standing outside the archway of Ji Niang Village!

    Most of them are wearing scarlet burial clothes, with dark blue talisman seals pasted on their heads, the talisman seals block their faces, but most of the exposed faces are cyan-colored, bloody red, which is rare  up.

    The breeze blew, but the talisman was firmly attached to the heads of those corpses, motionless.

    These corpses dressed in funeral clothes, except for the soil stained on their bodies, have a decent appearance and figure.

    The remaining 40 to 50 corpses are much more embarrassing. There are deep wounds on their necks and wrists, but some corpses should be living corpses, and they seem to be able to feel their chests rising and falling

    At the front of these corpses are the five villagers who were killed by Ma Baoyi on the spur, and the five people we left behind

    However, those five people looked stiff and stiff, and there were many wounds on their bodies

    One of them had Ma Lianyu's half-corroded head tied around his waist.

    At that time, if the coffin board hadn't been thrown suddenly, Ma Lianyu would have lost his soul and turned his head into a skeleton.

    That man still carried Sowa's body on his back

    Soba's chin rested on his shoulder, her eyes were empty, she stared blankly ahead, her messy hair scattered.

    I also noticed that the corpse-carrying man had a bell tied to his wrist

    For a while, I couldn't tell whether he was running into trouble, or that he was a traitor in Ji Niang Village?  It's just that it's hidden too deep and hasn't been discovered by us?

    In front of us is Ma Baoyi who is carrying Mr. Yin on his back.

    Ma Baoyi's face was extremely gloomy. Mr. Yin lay on Ma Baoyi's back, his hands still locked on Ma Baoyi's throat, and his head drooped on Ma Baoyi's shoulder.

    Beads of sweat were rarely seen on Shen Ji's forehead.

    The scene in front of him is indeed enough to scare anyone.

    After the tomb of Ji Niang was abandoned, all the vitality flowed out, but it was all at the expense of Ma Baoyi. He used these corpses to make full use of them

    This also made me more afraid.

    At that time, Zhang Er must have planned something. In other words, he may have done it casually and gave Ma Baoyi a great favor to win Ma Baoyi so that he could use him in the future?

    At that time, Zhang Er might not have been as vicious as he is now, and he hadn't aroused greed to steal my yin and yang techniques, and he hadn't come into contact with Yuan Huashao, and he didn't learn so many vicious spells secretly.

    But these at least show one thing, Zhang Er is used to leaving opportunities for himself everywhere

    Just as I was thinking, Mr. Yin suddenly spoke again.

    "Ma Baoyi, let them enter the village and all go to the priest's shrine."

    His head was almost on the edge of Ma Baoyi's neck, and he was not only threatening Ma Baoyi with his hands locked on his throat, I could even feel that once Ma Baoyi disobeyed Mr. Yin, the two of them would die together.

    It's just that Mr. Yin is just obsessed with not giving up, but Ma Baoyi's murderous intent is even heavier.

    Because even from the corner of my eye, I can feel Ma Baoyi's will to kill me, which makes me feel my skin tingling at any time.

    Ma Baoyi raised a hand, he didn't know when he held the bell in his hand, and shook it vigorously!

     The ringing of the crisp copper bell formed a continuous echo.

    The five villagers in front of all the corpses moved first, followed by the group of corpses that moved stiffly.

    "Let's go, good apprentice, this village is the debt of Ji Niang and the master's sin, you should go where you want to go." Mr. Yin murmured.

    Shen Ji didn't speak anymore, she looked back at the archway, then suddenly approached the archway lightly, after a few movements, she climbed to the top of the archway as lightly as a swallow.

    The long hair is blowing away in the wind, but the whole person looks depressed and lonely.

    He turned sideways decisively, directly exposing Mr. Yin to the eight corpses!

    Shen Ji on the archway suddenly lowered her head, she was shocked and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

    Mr. Yin's speed was even faster. He didn't cut off Ma Baoyi's neck directly with both hands, but suddenly stabbed Ma Baoyi's left chest fiercely with one hand

    Ma Baoyi let out a shrill scream.

    His fingers, which were moving slightly, stopped immediately, and the eight corpses froze in place.

    "It seems that you don't want to live, and you don't want to take revenge." Mr. Yin said darkly.

    Ma Baoyi's expression was particularly painful.

    Mr. Yin whispered in his ear again.

    It's just that the sound is so small that we can't even hear it.

    Blood oozed from Ma Baoyi's chest, but Mr. Yin did not pull out his hand.

    Ma Baoyi pulled his legs with difficulty, followed the corpses, and staggered towards the village

    The mist gradually rose, and the hazy white mist enveloped the entire Ji Niang Village. In just a few minutes, it was almost impossible to see.

    "Mr. Luo, shall we go?"

    Feng Bao asked me carefully.

    I originally wanted to call out Shenji, but before I could speak, Shenji fell to the ground.

    A black shadow emerged from the mist, and a wolf mastiff appeared beside me.

    Feng Jun whispered unnaturally: "The car is still at the gate of the courtyard where we livecan we still enter the village?"

    "I don't have anything necessary, so I won't go into the village." I narrowed my eyes and said.

    "I don't want to go to the Qiang people now, Luo Shiliu, find me a quiet place, I need to see through the money lines. I don't want to be dictated by those Taoist priests." Shen Ji said suddenly.

    Her words froze my face.

    "Isn't it the deadline you promised? Is there a problem?" Shen Ji asked me with a frown.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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