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Chapter 40 Cursing

The lightning that soared from the ground took away the half-ghost soldier in one blow.

The fire that started at the stairs still refused to let up, and the flames rushed out of the stone steps, chasing the ghost one by one and burning all over the mountain.

Looking at the foot of the mountain, there were fire snakes scurrying along with human figures everywhere. Although the ghost soldiers of Shuishui camp came and went like the wind, they could not escape the fire snakes. In a short time, they were burned into a ball of fire, one by one.

I don't know what kind of fire talisman the other party used, but I found that the way the other party used fire was similar to my soul-chasing talisman. They were chasing ghosts. However, the other party's fire talisman was more domineering, and it was like stalking the opponent.

Till death.

There were only a few dozen men and horses left in the water guarding camp, and within a short time, most of them were caught in the sea of ​​fire. Ghost figures covered in fire ran all over the mountain amid screams, but they couldn't run a few steps before exploding with the flames.

It became a green fire.

Red and green fire spots danced all over the mountain, but there were fewer and fewer ghosts on the mountain. Only a few ghosts with strong cultivation rushed out of the ambush circle, and with ferocious expressions, they charged towards the cave where Old Liu Tou and I were hiding.

I dragged Old Liu Tou and walked out of the cave. I took out the daylight with one hand and looked at the ghost shadow with the knife: "Do you want to fight hard now?"

The leading ghost shouted sternly: "Li, what grudge do we have against you in Shoushuiying for letting you carry out such a murder?"

I raised my knife and pointed it at the other person: "You should ask, what grudges do you have against your descendants, so that they would not hesitate to kill their ancestors?"

The ghost was stunned for a moment, then I shouted: "Zhao Zhuang, all the people have been killed and all the ghosts have been beheaded, are you still afraid of seeing your family?"

"Zhao Zhuang!" When the ghost turned back in shock, Zhao Zhuang, covered in blood, had already walked out from under the stone steps with a group of warlocks of similar age to him.

I just took a quick glance at the crowd and saw most of the other person's faces clearly. These people were all villagers of Yulu Village. Although I couldn't name them, I had seen their appearance during the day.

The leading ghost was shaking with anger: "Are you...you...are you obsessed? You actually attacked us!"

"It's you who are obsessed with this!" The person who spoke was not Zhao Zhuang, but the voice of a young woman.

When I followed the sound and looked over, I happened to look at a woman in ancient costume.

Is she the woman who hid under the coffin last night and almost fought me?

The other party's eyes briefly touched mine and he looked away: "Zhao Zhuang, this is a matter in your village. You can solve it yourself! I only look at the results to fulfill our agreement."

After the woman finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the village. The ghost on the mountain roared: "Stop!"

Zhao Zhuang took a step forward and said: "Ancestor, Miss Shui'er won't stop. Let's talk about our previous matters!"

Zhao Zhuang turned around and asked, "Whose ancestor is this?"

Someone whispered: "It seems to be the ancestor of the Wang family."

The ancestor of the Wang family stared at Zhao Zhuang: "Tell me, why did you kill your fellow villagers and why did you cooperate with the water ghost? Tell me!"

Zhao Zhuang was wearing blood-stained clothes, and his murderous aura was still there, which was clearly a sign of the murder he had just committed.

There should be some warlocks in Yulu Village who have not participated in the cooperation with the water ghosts. Those people have become the targets of Zhao Zhuang's eradication.

Zhao Zhuang said calmly: "Then why did you take away the artifacts buried secretly underwater, and why did you imprison the tomb-protecting divine fish?"

"Of course it's for your own good!" The ancestor of the Wang family only said half a sentence and then stopped, as if he didn't want everyone to know the original truth.

Zhao Zhuang laughed loudly and said: "For our own good? Are we better off? No, what we get is that we will be trapped in such a palm-sized village for the rest of our lives and live by fishing for the rest of our lives."

Zhao Zhuang raised his hand and pointed at the people around him: "He, him, him, and him! Some of them have either been admitted to high school, or they have passed the physical examination and want to join the army. With their brains, it won't take long to get ahead. But

Can they get out?"

"Just because you provoked the Water God for no reason. None of us can leave this village. We can only eat chaffy vegetables in the village, and we have to be looked down upon by eight villages from ten miles away."

Zhao Zhuang pointed to the village: "Climb over the mountain and take a look at other people's villages. Which one is not a western-style building or a car? In which household are the men not working outside, doing business, seeing the world, and making a lot of money? We are the only ones.

I've had enough of guarding such a poor place and being poked in the back by people calling me a lazy person!"

Before the ancestor of the Wang family could speak, another ghost had already said in a cold voice: "You are living a well-fed and well-fed life, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

"Fuck you, you have enough food and clothing!" A younger guy yelled in the crowd: "You don't even look at what others eat and what they wear? What do the people in our village eat and wear?

What is it?"

"I have only seen the food, drink and clothing of my classmates on TV and in others, but I have never seen it in myself! It's not that I can't make money, it's that you don't let us go out to make money."
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