About fifteen minutes later.

Liu Qinshan walked over slowly wearing a Taoist robe.

After seeing the only gentleman in the village, all the villagers onlookers were very excited. Only Qianye in the corner turned his eyes to him and kept thinking in his mind.

"I noticed a problem. You don't seem to like Mr. Liu very much."

An Yu, who was standing beside him, said quietly. His voice was not loud, but it just hit Qianye's ears.

The latter was a little surprised and turned his head to look at An Yu: "Do I look that obvious?"

"Yeah." An Yu nodded.

...

Liu Qinshan still had his own way of doing things, and regardless of what the surrounding villagers said, he walked into the house of the family of three with an expressionless face.

And there seemed to be a bit of the rusty smell of blood floating in the air.

There is no ability to modify the plot.

Having said that, Ma Rui changed the topic and looked directly into Old Liu's eyes without hesitation. Countless white tentacles came out from the front and back, floating in the air.

"He really makes you feel that you dare to doubt..." Old Man Liu murmured, did I firmly take out the big wooden sword in the Taoist robe, aim it at the tentacle, and stab it suddenly!

"You are right, your shortcomings are indeed like that... What about you? Don't you have any shortcomings?"

Before An Yu walked out, he said something again.

The eight small soil pits were completed only when very little hand strength was used up and the villagers were sweating profusely.

The reason why An Yu's tentacles stopped was entirely because there seemed to be no visible barrier blocking it from behind, so the tentacles could move another half minute...

Suddenly being looked at like that, Qian Zhi's control became a little tighter.

Looking from afar...

Liu Qinshan, who was sitting under a big rock, stood up, glanced at the pit, nodded his head and said, "No, just bury the eight of us."

"Nothing can be learned by seeing it."

An Yu knew that the old man's ability was far more terrifying than what he had seen, so there was no need to test it for the first time...

Liu Qinshan did not continue to sit under the stone, but took on the role of supervisor, standing and urging the villagers to bury the eight corpses.

That's not a matter of words.

Is there any need to continue the conversation?

Return to Anyu itself.

The weird thing is.

Put everything away.

This is all nonsense!

Usually when the older child is brought out, there is only a big sheet covering it, and you turn your head away because it is unacceptable, because you are willing to continue looking at it.

heard the question.

"Let him go back, you have nothing else to do."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds before Liu Qinshan turned his head away and continued on his way home.

Liu Qinshan commented.

The front tentacle barely stayed behind Liu Qinshan's eyes, and when it was just a little further back and out of contact with the opponent, it stopped as if it had stepped on the brakes.

An Yu shook her head heavily and retorted:

During the confrontation, the smell of gunpowder gradually filled the air...

stranger?

I understood something, frowned and asked: "He borrowed these guys' abilities?"

When the white tentacles in front of An Yu touched the powder, they felt as if they were touching red-hot iron and carbon, and they made a "squeaking" sound.

...

That's very important information.

"I told you never to talk to strangers. If you encounter evil spirits, I won't be able to control you much."

Halfway up the mountain.

After Liu Qinshan walked out, he looked around at the crowd standing outside the house. He lowered his voice and said:

"Have you?" Old Liu's expression changed, as if he had expected An Yu to be there. I put my things back into my robe and answered An Yu's words:

With just one glance, An Yu knew the message...

...

That scene is enough to scare an abnormal person crazy.

I felt like my fingers were being burned, and my subconscious retracted the tentacles some distance away...

Maybe he was worried about what those villagers were doing.

Then Liu Qinshan did not stand still and moved, but rolled quickly in a circle outside the ground, barely able to avoid the tentacles that came out from his back!

Old Man Liu had no other instructions and simply walked back home.

You took two steps forward to dare to look directly at An Yu, but instead looked at the dirt nearby.

"So he thinks there's no harm in following you all the time, right?"

During this period, Qianye looked at the scene and seemed to feel unhappy.

Liu Qinshan knew the purpose of An Yu coming there, so I went round and round to talk about some random things, and directly put the main point of the problem in plain sight.

Ma Rui interrupted what Qianye was about to say.

Before An Yu finished speaking, he went to take care of other things and continued to turn away and walk down the mountain. Qianye didn't continue running to follow him that time.

"bad."

"Get rid of these useful emotions..." Qianye murmured that sentence twice. Looking at Ma Rui's thin back, you ran down and shouted:

"An Yu, wait for you!"

At this point, the tentacles in front of me flew out backwards without any hesitation. A strange and thick sense of oppression suddenly hit me, and I was right behind Old Man Liu in an instant.

"Am I not condoning Bai Dog's behavior?"

Qian Ye's heart sank slightly.

Qianye curled his lips and said to himself: "Who said there must be no harm done before you can follow."

"If you want to live a bad life, you must first get rid of these useful emotions..."

"It's his fault, so he should go back slowly." An Yu didn't feel helpless.

It was a little comfortable just below the ankle. When I looked up, I discovered that several tentacles were coming out of the soil at any time, firmly fixing my ankle...

There seemed to be no hint of warning in his cloudy eyeballs.

We first selected a few timid villagers to come out and use homemade stretchers to carry the bodies out of the house one by one. Then we sent some more villagers to retreat and clean the house casually.

Wait until Ma Rui's figure disappears around the corner.

I looked at Liu Qinshan's stooped body, and Liu Qinshan was also looking at me...

Liu Qinshan raised his wrinkled face, exhaled heavily, frowned and said: "Big Qiansheng Zai, remind him, he must be looking for trouble, he is still at the threshold."

"so......"

I turned around, faced the other person directly, bent my waist slightly, stared into the other person's eyes at an equal and low level, and asked word by word:

After saying that, I grabbed a handful of white powder from outside my robe and threw the powder out without saying anything!

Rather than being such a person of extremely low moral character, he would realize that the cause of death of this family of eight was not caused by a white dog?

After finishing speaking, An Yu didn't wait long, turned around and walked towards the front mountain, ready to see what Liu Qinshan would do next.

"I also know that if you perform the next ritual ceremony exactly as you did, it will not achieve the effect."

These things floating in the air are constantly releasing terror and oppression.

The word "responsibility" has not yet been uttered.

But before I walked out of the crowd, I suddenly turned my head and glanced at An Yu inexplicably.

"If you want to know what level you are at, please ask the old gentleman to guide you."

...

Liu Qinshan looked around and saw a thin figure hurriedly walking out. What he could gradually see clearly was An Yu, a face that I really didn't want to see...

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