The two of them chatted and slowly entered the village. At this time, the villagers, led by the village chief, felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy. However, the two Alas attacked the sand, but the descendants of the Xiangxi historian did not take it seriously at all. They had seen this kind of scene many times.

Almost everyone in this place regards him as an enemy, but what can he do? He didn't obediently let me take the body away that time.

These two descendants of Xiangxi historians really hope that these villagers will act irrationally. As long as they are willing to take action, they can go on a killing spree. With their cultivation in the foundation building period, they can kill these unarmed people.

Villagers are simply easier than killing an ant.

Two descendants of Xiangxi historians entered the village. At this time, they took out a compass from their arms and looked at the needles on the compass pointing in all directions. This compass was a compass of life and death, and its function was very simple. It was to check the strong atmosphere of death in the village.

Wherever there is a strong atmosphere of death, there are dead people.

"Well, let's go this way."

One of the heirs of the historian pointed to the home of old Mrs. Cass. When Liu Tianqi moved the body away, he used an ice coffin. When the ice coffin was pressed, it directly blocked the life force. The life force was blocked. This group of people

It would be difficult to find out where the old man Shi's body was.

But Liu Tianqi had just used a little trick to keep the old man's death energy in the house with his true energy, so the compasses of the two heirs of the historians pointed at Mrs. Cass's house.

The two descendants of the Shi family rushed towards the Shi family, and the village chief's eyes lit up slightly, and he thought to himself, sure enough, this bastard has gone to find the Great Immortal. Let's see how the Great Immortal deals with you later.

The village chief thought of this, turned around and led the villagers with shovels, hoes, kitchen knives and axes, followed by two descendants of Xiangxi historians.

Soon two descendants of Xiangxi historians came to the door of Cass's house. At this time, old Mrs. Cass was trembling in her heart when she saw these two people. However, the old lady was also the reincarnation of the drama queen, and immediately said in the dialect: "Close the door, old man, close the door quickly."

, the messenger from hell is here, I can’t let him take our son away, no way!”

At this time, the old man made a guest appearance as Mrs. Cass's wife Cass. At this time, the old man looked at Mrs. Cass and said: "You can't lock her up. If you piss off these hell messengers, we will also suffer retribution!"

Old Mrs. Cass yelled heartbreakingly: "I don't care, I don't care, close the door, close the door, they must not let them take my son away, my son is only twenty years old!"

The old man hesitated after hearing this, and stood up and closed the door for a long time. At this time, the two descendants of the Xiangxi historian smiled at each other, followed step by step up the steps, and soon stood in front of the door.

He walked through the door and looked down at the trembling old man inside.

At this time, a descendant of the historian said in a cold and biting voice: "Open the door, otherwise it will harm the whole family."

The historians in Xiangxi also speak dialect. To put it bluntly, many of the dialects in this area were passed down from the historians in western Hunan, because the countless villages in western Hunan were supported by the historians, and the historians regarded this place as a breeding ground.

, with these villages, they can continuously produce corpses for them to refine zombies.

The old man was startled when he heard the voice of the heir of the Shi family, his hands trembled, and he was about to open the door for the two people from the Xiangxi Shi family outside. At this time, the old Mrs. Cass cried even harder, crying and saying in dialect:

"You can't open it. If you open the door, old man, I won't be able to live anymore, son, son!"

After hearing this, the old man's face was full of confusion, not knowing whether to open it or not. At this moment, the descendant of the Xiangxi historian outside the door spoke again: "I will give you three numbers to open the door, otherwise I will take away three corpses today."

There were three corpses, one in the coffin, plus the old man and the old lady, exactly three. After hearing this, the old man was convinced and quickly opened the coffin. The old lady still wanted to make trouble. At this time, the old man hugged the old lady and said,

Otherwise the old lady will speak out.

Two descendants of Xiangxi historians pushed the door open and walked into the house. They glanced at the old man and the old lady, then came to the coffin with great disdain. When they looked inside the coffin, they saw a handsome and shameless Tujia man.

The young man was lying inside.

Two descendants of the Xiangxi historian family were a little stunned. One of them said: "Hey, that's not right. What I saw in the information was that an old man died!"

"Yes, why did you become a boy?"

The other person also felt very strange. The two Xiangxi historians looked at each other, then put their hands into the coffin and checked Liu Tianqi's heartbeat, breathing, and various vital signs.

"Hey, that's strange. He is really a dead man. Is the information wrong?"

The two Xiangxi historians scratched their heads in confusion, and then looked at the ranking. It was written on the ranking that this boy was the son of the old couple. The historians looked at the old man again, and one said to the other: "

It must be that the intelligence is wrong. You see that the old man is alive and well. It seems that he will not die within the next two years. It must not be him."

The two descendants of Xiangxi historians murmured, and then the other one said to the old man and the old lady: "Hey, why do some people say that an old man died in your family? How come he has turned into a young man now!"

"Old man?"

Old Mrs. Cass and the old man both looked at each other, and then Old Mrs. Cass reacted instantly, crying and crying: "Oh my God, you damn God, you are the messenger of hell."

They all said that an old man was going to die, so why did you take away my poor son? My son, you died so unjustly, so unjustly!"

At this time, the old man also pretended to cry and wiped away his tears and said: "Oh, my son, you died so unjustly. My father didn't know that you died for him. God, I am already sixty and I have lived enough.

Give me your son back and I will die for him, I will die for him!"

The two envoys from western Hunan looked at each other, and one of them said to the other: "Will you take it back with you?"

Another thought for a while and said: "Take it back, maybe the information is really wrong, and this deal doesn't count as companionship if you take it back. It was an old man at first, and now it's a young man. Isn't it good? Prepare to pick up the body!"

"

The two heirs of the Xiangxi historians said a few words, and then began to make incantations and recite incantations. Seeing this, the old man and the old lady cried even more miserably, shouting at the top of their lungs. They were really sad when they heard it, and shed tears when they heard it.

"Ah, Lord Messenger, don't take away my child, don't take away my child..."

The old lady added to her drama and almost threw herself on the two heirs of the Xiangxi family. At this time, the old man quickly grabbed the old lady and said: "Don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive, my dear. You can't be resurrected after death, and you can't be resurrected after death."

, let the messenger take the person away, take him away!"

"No, you old man, please let me go. The child died for you. Why don't you die? If you don't die, give me back my child..."

The old lady's cry was earth-shattering.

(End of chapter)
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