But opening the door is a different scene.

A very fat middle-aged man stood outside the door with a smile, and the jar was broken by him.

The fat man's smile seemed kind-hearted. However, in his father's eyes it was a different scene.

The fat man looked at him and smiled, but the string of ropes he was holding was wearing a personal head.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

My father fell to the ground in fright and screamed.

"Brother, I'm a little tired from leaving. Please ask for a bowl of hot water to drink! Don't worry, I'll leave after I finish drinking."

The fat man didn't care about his father's condition. He sat on the steps and sorted out the string of heads in his hands.

After hearing this, my father quickly took out a bowl of hot water from the house and handed it to the fat man tremblingly.

The fat man took the bowl of water handed over by his father and drank it down.

He kept cursing while drinking.

"I picked all the eight flower drums in one breath. I asked those little bastards to see if they dare to ride on my head in the future."

After drinking the water, the fat man handed the bowl to his father.

My father was at a loss as he looked at everything in front of him.

"Next! If I want to kill you, why would you let you come out?"

The fat man smiled as he looked at his father's at a loss.

After hearing this, my father hurriedly took the bowl over.

The fat man counted, and the head on the rope frowned. Then he said to his father: "Brother! Boil some hot water!"

The fat man didn't wait for his father to react and plunged into the river next to him.

After seeing the fat man leave, the mother in the room breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly pressed down her son who was about to get up, and covered it with a table. She greeted her daughter and hurriedly packed up her things and left.

My father was just staying in place outside the door and was at a loss. Seeing this, my mother poured cold water on his face.

"The head of the family! The head of the family!"

The mother roared to her father.

"Go away! Go away!"

The father reacted and shouted loudly.

As a result, the two ran outside the house and found that the fat man had already returned, and his daughter was already lying on the ground and her head was also taken off.

Seeing this, the mother cried bitterly when she saw this, and the father was also angry and picked up the wooden stick next to him and said, "I'm fighting with you!"

Because the fat man was a soul master, three soul rings were floating up and down his body. He was not afraid that his father, who rushed over, grabbed the wooden stick. The dagger in his other hand pounced through his father's head.

Due to the effect of inertia, the father's body and his head were pierced into the river, and the fat man took the opportunity to grab his father's head.

The fat man picked up his father's head, looked high and said, "Brother, do you have any conscience to me like this?"

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

At this time, the mother hugged her headless daughter and cried bitterly. The fat man had seen it without any movement, walked behind her mother and grabbed her head.

He cut off his head with a puff, and the fat man continued to wear the three heads he had harvested onto the rope with several heads.

After sorting out everything, the fat man plopped into the river.

All of this was seen by his mother's son who was hiding it. At this time, he was covering his mouth with his hands, not daring to make a sound.

…………

The second morning.

Xu Xin brought Tailong, Niu Xiao, Yang Wulin, Bai Chenxiang, his three younger brothers, and Zhu Zhuqing to the small village that happened last night.

Xu Xin brought all the players who are about to participate in the Sichuan Continental Soul Master Elite Competition.

It is not a good thing to be prepared to relax in a remote village, so that Yang Wulin, Niu Xiao and Bai Chenxiang can show off his skills.

Today I happened to come out to take these people to relax and contact the children of the four major clans.

"Okay, that's it. Today we'll take a day off in this place."

"Zhuqing, Jiangzhu, come with me and prepare the ingredients."

Xu Xin said to everyone.

"Hehe, Wulin, Xiaoxiao, you guys have a good time today. The things made by the boss are so delicious."

Tailong suddenly appeared between Yang Wulin and Niu Xiao, and put his hands on Yang Wulin and Niu Xiao's shoulders.

"Well, I have seen that the things the Young Master gave us before were all about some food methods, saying that he could quickly win over wealth."

"To be honest, at first I thought this kind of thing was just nonsense. How could eating shit win over a lot of wealth?"

"Later, people in the tribe used this method half-believingly and half-doubtedly, and it was very delicious. Compared with this, what I ate before was completely pig food."

"I really don't know what the young master will do, I really want to try it."

Niu Xiao said with a smile, and a little saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Niu Xiao was immersed in the memories of food and suddenly felt a little chill behind him. When he turned around, he saw Yang Wulin, Bai Chenxiang and several team members he had just met, looking at him with bad eyes.

Yang Wulin and Bai Chenxiang have never eaten the food made by Xu Xin, nor have they eaten the food made by the Yu clan recently. In your words, we all eat some pig food.

Tayron doesn’t have the same tone as before. According to you, before I met the boss, I also ate pig food.

The other people's thoughts were the same.

However, they found that Xu Xin, Jiangzhu and Zhu Qing were standing still. They hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Taylon asked.

Xu Xin ignored him and continued to look at the gathering people on the shore. The same was true for the others, following his gaze.

Xu Xin suddenly walked towards the ferry. Since he saw this, he hurriedly followed.

After approaching the crowd, he found three headless bodies were being lifted out of the room, and a little boy was kneeling on the ground and crying.

"I heard that more than this one dies!"

Seeing this, Xu Xin hurriedly asked: "Uncle, what's going on! Why are so many people dead? And where are the heads of those people? And you said just now that there are more than one family who died?"

The strong man just now looked at Xu Xin and asked, "What are you?"

"Ah, we are from Lanba Academy. We are a little bored in practicing recently. We happened to come out here to take a walk. What's the question just now?"

Xu Xin quickly explained.

"(⊙o⊙)What? Soul Master?"

"Oh, Master Soul Master, we don't mean to offend you!"

Seeing this, the people around said in panic.

"We have no malice in that uncle. We just wanted to ask why the person who just died had no head? And where did the head go? And what are you saying just now that you have died more than this family?"

"Oh, it's so sad! You soul masters don't know the suffering of us below!"

"This is called the flower-picking drum. When the drum sounds, it starts to pick people's heads, bets based on the number of heads, and once the drum sounds stop, you can see the winners and loses based on the number of heads."

"Those are all done by those nobles! The land in our villages is all from those nobles. Every year, we have to pay taxes from some countries, but also rent to those nobles."

"We can't breathe every year, and if we don't make friends, we will be like this family."

"Every year, these methods are used to force us to pay rent and taxes. This method of picking the flower drum is also their way of having fun."
Chapter completed!