Among the villagers were the relatives of old man Li Yingkui, who pointed at us with excitement and scolded him. An old man with a majestic face came over with his hands and waved his hand to stop. They were really obedient and shut up immediately, and there was a silence around him. Judging from his appearance, he should be an authoritative figure like the village chief.

After watching the five of us cough twice, a middle-aged fat man squeezed in from outside the crowd and walked in front of him in a big way. The fat man was so fat that he was not very short, but because he was too wide, he almost became the shape of a winter melon. His head was extremely large and not much smaller than a washbasin. His eyes were flashing with a sharp evil spirit.

I don’t have to look at it for a second time, and I know that he is a man with magical cultivation. Because he is also a Taoist disciple, you can see from this look that this person has a great Taoist practice and cultivation. It should be that Mr. Ma, right? But his image is too bad, just Mr. Yidonggua.

When the man saw the fat man coming, he frowned and said, "Mr. Ma, what should the others do if this woman killed Li Yingkui and his wife?"

My heart was shocked, and I was right, this fat winter melon was Mr. Ma.

Fat Donggua Pie said with a smile: "Captain Liu, these people are all accomplices, and they are all guilty, so they are buried!"

We were stunned and buried. Now it is a society ruled by law. Even if Qu Mo kills people, it should be handed over to the judicial department for handling. What power do you have to deal with us?

"Is this... difficult to convince the public?" Village Chief Liu said with a difficult face.

Fat Donggua sneered: "These people are all monsters. If they are not buried decisively, Bailing Village will suffer a disaster!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd suddenly became an uproar. Everyone looked at us in panic and said that we were monsters, which must be buried. It seems that these fools were deceived by fat winter melon for a long time and believed in everything. What does monsters mean? If I weren't monsters, can you just hold us back?

"Okay, drag it to the west of the ridge and buried it." Village Chief Liu waved his hand and left.

We understand the last sentence of his second uncle. This is to bury us all alive! There is really a place where we ignore the king's laws and even punish them for being punished by voluntarily, and it is a cruel method of burying them alive!

"Captain Liu, why do you want to bury us alive? Even if we kill people, we should leave them to the police station to deal with it. Doing this is equivalent to being a murderer!" I shouted at the back of Village Chief Liu.

This bastard village chief didn't take back and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd. Damn, it seems that the real master of the family in Bailing Village is the mausoleum named Ma. I looked up at him angrily, and his little eyes were also staring at me, with a proud and sinister smile on his face.

"Trag away!" The mess suddenly gave the order, and dozens of villagers came up and pulled us west.

Shen Bing and the others shouted and cursed, but the more they cursed, the happier the laughter. I was too lazy to talk too much. The other party was obviously trying to kill us. It was useless to scold us. It would be better to quickly move our minds and think of a countermeasure. Qu Mo looked at me with a guilty look. I shook my head at her and told her not to think too much. We have been together many times. At worst, we really died last time, and it was quite lively in the underworld.

Suddenly, I found that the blood on her body became lighter, not as bright as it was at first, slightly yellow. I felt a little puzzled. Was it because the villagers' flashlight and torch changed their sight, or was the blood faded? They were pushed to staggeringly, so the perspective of looking at Qu Mo was different, and the color of the blood was still very light, which was not normal!

I closed my eyes and thought about the scenes at the old man Li Yingkui's house. Although the people in the mountains were very enthusiastic, they always felt that they were too enthusiastic. The old lady never said a word and went to bed with her granddaughter. But was the old man chatting with us just to drink a bowl of wine? I thought that the old man's greed appearance was not pretended to be, but he just took a sip. How could a person who loves to drink be so reserved when he encountered fine wine? And...

A light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he remembered why the old man sat there motionless when he was dying? You should know how powerful the spirit fox claws were in his stomach. How could he remain unmoved? Besides, why didn't the old couple scream? This is so strange. Even if Qu Mo took action too quickly, one problem must be understood. The belly is not a fatal key. If it was not attacking the brain, throat or heart, it would be impossible to die immediately.

The old couple had a problem. I might have walked away and didn't realize that they were not human! After thinking through this problem, I turned back and thought about what happened before entering the door. When I arrived at their door, the lights were turned off everywhere, and only their house had lights. This was obviously a trap that was made in advance and waiting for us to jump in. As a result, we really jumped in.

After thinking that it was possible that the person we killed might not be human, my heart became brighter and my mind became more flexible. The old man said that Mr. Ma had just returned yesterday. I probably thought that we were coming to the Bailing Sect's old nest, so I came back from us. Maybe it was last night that Fat Donggua replaced the old couple Li Yingkui! But only the five of us knew about coming to Yunnan, otherwise they would be dead rats. How did Fat Donggua know?

The west of the mountain is just west of the mountain. It is a large cemetery. Someone has already dug a big pit. The people in the mountain are really there. I think it's enough to bury ten people alive.

"Are we really going to be buried alive?" Shen Bing asked with his nose.

"It seems to be." I said casually, but I was quickly thinking of a solution in my mind.

"You discuss with them whether you can change the way to die and have a better time," said Shen Bing.

Wang Zijun curled his lips and said, "They will bring shovels. If they use this thing to kill us, they may be disfigured."

"Oh, then forget it." This girl would rather be buried alive than be disfigured.

But Lu Fei turned his head and looked at Qu Mo and smiled, "We can finally die together."

Wang Zijun was still unhappy: "It was Qu Mo and I who died together, you can get away later."

The villagers pushed us out of the pit with great force, and cursed and said so much nonsense to us. A few people swung their shovels and started to go down. We couldn't even open our eyes. My heart sank. Could it be that I was really going to be buried alive? This time I couldn't use the three beauties in the little white flag to save their lives, and my entire back was taken away.

When he was depressed, he suddenly thought of a solution and shouted: "Li Yingkui, are you here?"

The villagers who swung shovels and threw the soil were stunned and stopped filling the soil. After all, in the middle of the night, when they heard that the dead were coming in the cemetery, who would not be afraid? Especially in the nearby villages, there were often evil spirits, and Mr. Ma was suppressing it, and everyone believed that there were ghosts in this world.

I opened my eyes hard, and when I saw them looking around nervously, I couldn't help but feel funny, and continued to shout, "Li Yingkui, please explain the matter clearly, who killed you?"
Chapter completed!