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Chapter 537 The Yin Mother (35)

The facts are just as Joan guessed.

Xiaofeng's strength is really too strong. Even if Master Qingyan and the other three join forces, they can't beat her.

The two sides have been fighting for hundreds of rounds.

Seeing that these three people kept stopping them from taking revenge, Xiaofeng became anxious. She let out a roar towards the sky. The roar spread throughout the village, making everyone who heard the sound so scared that their legs were weak.

Someone curiously opened the door to see what was going on outside. The person who opened the door happened to live opposite Widow Chen.

As soon as he opened the door, the man opposite saw Qiao An standing in the rain holding a large black umbrella.

"Girl, what happened just now? Do you know who is calling?" The middle-aged man with a hunchback was speaking.

Joan glanced at the man and said, "Go into the house and don't come out until the rain stops."

"What's the thing?" The man looked at Qiao An in confusion.

"If you come out and sway, you will die." After saying that, Qiao An looked at the man and showed a meaningful smile.

The man felt a little worried by Qiao An's sudden smile.

I didn't ask why, but I just closed the door.

I guess he would not dare to go out again before the rain stopped.

Of course, there are more than this one who is curious. Some people leaned out from the door to check, but because the rain was too heavy, they still couldn't see anything after watching for a long time, so they could only go home in confusion.

At this time, at the village chief's house, the village chief's family was paced back and forth in the house.

"Dad, don't go around again, I'm almost lost by you!"

The eldest son of the village chief said to the village chief with an irritable look on his face.

If his son had dared to talk to him like this, he would have started to curse, but today the village chief did not have the intention to scold his son.

Not long ago, the village chief received a call from Uncle Cai and knew that there might be dirty things in the village.

Plus today's weird weather.

He has lived for decades, and when did he see such a scene?

The rain outside looked like diluted blood, and it also emitted a bloody smell.

This is blood rain, blood rain is an ominous sign!

God is bleeding! This is bound to happen!

"Dad, don't worry too much. Anyway, our family has not committed any evil. Even if that thing really enters the village, it will only find someone who commits his evil. It has nothing to do with us."

The village chief's second son said with an optimistic look on his face.

"What's OK! Is that thing reasonable? What if she wants to continue killing those people after she kills them!"

The village chief yelled at his younger son in anger.

"But haven't we called the police? The special mediation agency also said that they were coming, and their people would arrive at most two hours." Qiu

Hong said.

"You said it will take two hours. Who knows how long it takes to kill a ghost?" The village chief's wife glared at her daughter-in-law and said.

"Since everyone is so worried, why don't we leave the village? As long as we leave the village, it should be safe!" Zhou Yan suggested.

"No, I can't leave. I am the village chief. What if I leave the villagers in the village!" The village chief thought about it and shook his head and said.

"But if you don't leave, don't you have to wait here to die!" Zhou Yan couldn't feel at ease when he thought of a ghost entering the village.

"Dad, it doesn't matter if we die, but what should the children do? You can't let the children die here with us!" Qiuhong picked up his son, hoping to impress the village chief with family affection.

The village chief looked at the uncle's eldest grandson with a confused look on his face, and a trace of love flashed in his eyes.

"I mean I won't leave, I didn't say you can't leave. You can take your children to the town to avoid it for a few days. Unless I call you, none of you will come back."

Just now, the village chief had already thought about everything.

He planned to let his son and daughter-in-law take his grandson to leave the village and go to his daughter's house in the town to take refuge for a while.

He is the head of a village and he cannot leave, but his sons and grandchildren can leave.

"Dad, even if you let us go, we can't leave. Look at the rain outside, the visibility is too low. We still take care of our children when climbing mountains on such heavy rainy days. If you are not careful, something big will happen."

The village chief's eldest son said.

"What should I do? The difficulty is really enough to be dead!" Qiu Hong cried so anxiously.

The village chief walked to the window and it turned out that the rain was heavier than before.

If you want to walk the mountain road in such heavy rain, it is no different from seeking death.

It doesn’t matter to the adults, he is afraid that something will happen to the child.

"Since we can't leave, everyone will stay, and we may not die," said the village chief suddenly.

"Dad, are you still able to do anything?" Everyone stared at the village chief after hearing this.

"Do you still remember the three people who entered the village today? I have inquired about it. All three of them are monks and their strength is not weak.

With those three masters here, we may not be able to get into trouble." The village chief said.

"Those three people are actually monks!" The village chief's family obviously didn't know about this before.

"What are we afraid of with three monks? Dad, you said it earlier. If you said it earlier, we wouldn't be so scared!" Zhou Yan said while patting his chest.

The others nodded, yes, why didn’t you say it earlier? If you say it earlier, they wouldn’t be so scared.

They were so scared that they almost went up the mountain in the rain just now.

Who would be the one who fell to death on the mountain?

"Don't I want to prepare both ways! People have to leave a way out for themselves at any time and cannot rely entirely on others." The village chief looked at the family and said earnestly.

"Dad, don't tell us the big truth at this time. You just said it. Do you think we are in the mood to listen to it in this situation?" The second son of the village chief's family looked at his father speechlessly and said.

"Go to you, little brat!" The village chief kicked the rebel boy.

"Ah! Dad, you plotted against me!" The next second, the village chief's house screamed from the village chief.

No one knows what happened in the village chief’s family. At this moment, Master Qingyan and his team had fought with Xiaofeng for a long time.

All three masters have used their magic weapons, and they can only suppress Xiaofeng for free.

Seeing that their speed was too slow, Qiao An continued to fight like this and it was dawn.

Fighting with zombies is the longer it is, the more unfavorable it is for monks.

After all, zombies don’t know how tired they are, but people will be tired.

The three masters were fighting with Xiaofeng in a difficult situation, but at this moment they saw Qiao An coming.

"My friend Qiao An, you are here just in time. Come and help me capture this zombie!" Master Jingyue said happily as soon as he saw Qiao An appear.

Qiao An didn't talk nonsense, and started fighting with the three masters and Xiaofeng in front of Fei.

The resentment on Xiaofeng can have a significant impact on Master Qingyan and the other two, but it can no longer affect Qiao An now.

As the Lord of the Underworld, she no longer needs to worry about the harm of resentment to her.

With Joan joining, the battle immediately became clear.
Chapter completed!
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