"Camellia, you have thousands of boxes of jewelry, why do you care about this necklace!" After speaking, Widow Feng rolled up her sleeves and revealed the gold bracelet on her wrist. "You are not a stingy person. You usually give me a bunch of jewelry."
Send them in bunches.”
"puff!"
"puff!"
The two bitches were so angry that they vomited blood. Some villagers shrank their necks in fear when they heard the words Sanyuan Shenjun.
"Ah!"
Shancha sneered, turned around and went back to Xuanyuan Mansion. He ordered people to light a charcoal fire in the yard and serve a small barbecue with fruit wine. Everyone drank until their faces turned red.
It was not until midnight that miserable howls could be heard in the village.
Shancha seemed not to have heard anything and ate the barbecue slowly, telling stories to the two children while eating.
"Camellia, why don't you go out and take a look?" Mrs. Yan was a little worried. If the evil spirits were allowed to kill the villagers, those villagers would definitely hate Xuanyuan Mansion.
"The villagers who are friends with the Shan family are all in Jiuyou Palace, and the rest are just beasts. What does their life and death have to do with me." Thinking of these beasts trying to burn her two children to death, Shan Cha wanted to fight them off.
Their souls.
It didn't matter if the people from the Eight Gates bullied their mother and son. After all, they had no friendship and pursued them for fame and fortune, so she admitted it.
But none of these villagers have received favors from Shan Family and Xuanyuan Mansion. The world is becoming more and more chaotic. People in nearby villages often disappear and are captured by evil cultivators.
They can protect Gushu Village so that they can live in peace, but these beasts want to burn her two children to death.
She just saved Zhou Laowai a few days ago, and today Zhou Dagui joined the villagers in agitating to burn her two children to death. Shancha was really heartbroken.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly there was a banging on the door, and there was a lot of yelling and cursing outside. They all scolded Shancha for wanting to kill them, and told Shancha to go out and deal with the evil spirits.
Zhou Cui seemed to have been greatly wronged, "Camellia, you black-hearted man, my daughter was strangled to death by a ghost. It was you who hurt her, I will make you die."
Shancha jumped up to the courtyard wall and looked at the villagers outside coldly, "Don't say I didn't kill the person, even if I did, can you fight me?
You ungrateful beasts, you can't defeat me in life, and you won't be able to defeat me in death, so accept your fate!"
Shancha was a little soft-hearted at first. After all, there were a few little kids outside, and she wanted to save them.
But the eyes of those little children were as cold as poisonous snakes, staring at the Xuanyuan Mansion with their eyes.
Qian Dazhuang's youngest son is only three and a half years old this year, but his eyes are like those of an evil ghost. "How come your two children have good food and shelter? I'll call the evil ghost and let him eat you."
"Because the parents of these two children are capable." After Shancha finished speaking, he looked at the little boy with a sneer, "Qian Xiaoyin, the reason why you are poor is because your parents are not capable. You should hate them."
"Then I'll beat them to death, and you can accept me as your son!" Qian Xiaoyin said, picking up the rocks on the ground and throwing them at Qian Dazhuang and Zhang Min.
"Beasts, we are your father and mother." Qian Dazhuang flew up and kicked his son several meters away.
Qian Xiaoyin's head hit the wall with a bang, causing his brain to burst. He kicked his calf and died.
"Son!" Zhang Min shook his son like crazy and looked at Shancha with cold eyes, "Vicious bitch, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."
Old Mrs. Yan has gained some experience and finally knows what it means to have unruly people come out of poor places.
These people don't care who harmed them, they just hate that others are better off than they are.
They couldn't defeat Camellia, otherwise they would rush into the yard like bandits and kill people and steal money.
These beasts are not jealous of Chu Huan and Xuanyuan Li, they are only jealous of Shancha because Shancha is from Gushu Village like them. They think they are all the same people. Why should Shancha wear gold and silver, while they want to
suffer poverty.
Xuanyuan Hen almost vomited blood and roared angrily, "Xuanyuan Mansion will pay to build big houses for the villagers who go to Jiuyou Palace. From now on, when their children go to school, Xuanyuan Mansion will pay for the tuition."
"Why don't you care about us?" Liu Gang was so angry that his eyes almost burst.
"Just because the gold and silver belong to our Xuanyuan Mansion, I can spend it however I want. Isn't it annoying, don't you think?" Xuanyuan Hen climbed up the courtyard wall, holding two large gold ingots in his hand, with an extremely stern look on his face.
Not to mention the jealous villagers, even Mrs. Yan wanted to kick him down.
At this time, Shancha didn't want to talk to the beast anymore. She sat on the courtyard wall with her legs crossed, holding wine in one hand and barbecue in the other, eating and drinking leisurely.
“Fufufu…………!”
A gust of Yin wind blew over, followed by strong Yin Qi coming from all directions.
The extremely sinister aura makes one's teeth begin to chatter.
A man whose whole body was highly decomposed emerged from the mist with several evil ghosts.
The white pupils were flashing with a sinister light, looking at the villagers as if they were seeing delicious food, with fishy liquid flowing from the corners of their mouths.
Seeing an evil object moving towards the courtyard wall, Shancha shouted angrily, "Get away!" He raised his hand and cast a spell towards the evil object.
The spell shot towards the evil object like a phantom of light, and suddenly exploded above his head.
The evil thing turned into a black smoke and dissipated into the night sky.
The remaining evil creatures also knew that Shancha was not easy to mess with, so they did not dare to approach Xuanyuan Mansion anymore, and instead attacked the villagers.
The miserable howl resounded through the night sky, piercing the ears and hurting, but Shancha didn't even move, looking at each other coldly, as if the evil thing had killed not people, but a group of livestock.
Zhou Cui ran and shouted: "Don't eat me, there are two Yin Lingzi in Xuanyuan Mansion, you go and eat them...ah!"
Before she could finish shouting, her neck was bitten off by an evil thing, and her head rolled down to the corner of Xuanyuan Mansion like a ball.
Within ten minutes, more than a hundred villagers were massacred.
The ground was stained red with blood, but Shancha could not show mercy, so he summoned several ghost servants and issued an imperial order, "throw their souls into the karma fire of hell."
Old Mrs. Yan shrank her neck in fright, and it was only then that she remembered that Shancha was the most ruthless Hades Emperor in history.
Even if she lives in the human world, no one in the underworld would dare to cause trouble.
Not to mention the mortals in the underworld, even the Nine Heavens Jade Emperor wanted to give some face to the Hades Emperor.
As soon as those evil creatures saw Guizhan, they immediately floated away into the distance.
However, Shancha didn't give them a chance to escape. He quickly formed various curse seals with his hands and hit several evil objects one after another.
In about two breaths, several evil objects turned into black smoke.
Shancha knew that these evil creatures were sent by Zhou Sheng to explore the way, and he was still hiding in the well at this time.
I thought he died unjustly and wanted to let him go, but because he said he wanted to kill Grandpa and Shen'er, Shancha couldn't let him go.
Shancha jumped off the courtyard wall, held Feng Sheng's hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards Zhou Sheng's house.
The village was quiet, with no pedestrians on the road and few households holding lamps. There were only a few local dogs lying at the courtyard gate, looking out furtively.