"Zhu Tianlei, if I count to three, if you still don't get off the coffin, don't blame us for being rude to you!"
"Tian Lei, come down!"
Tang Hui's face wrinkled into a ball, with an almost pleading tone.
Although the villagers of Tangjia Village have migrated to Pinghu for several generations, their Miao people's toughness has not faded at all. They said they wanted to kill Zhu Tianlei, and they would really do it.
Zhu Tianlei moved.
Tang Hui breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, Zhu Tianlei didn't insist anymore.
But the next second, Tang Hui's expression changed again, becoming even uglier, because Zhu Tianlei had indeed moved, but instead of jumping off the coffin, he jumped into the coffin.
"It's too much to bully others. Come on, folks."
Tang Baoyu was really angered by Zhu Tianlei.
If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine drink, right? Let him see how powerful the villagers of Tangjiacun are.
Zhu Tianlei jumped into the coffin, his feet exactly on Tang Jingchuan's shoulders.
The coffin was very big, and many places in the coffin were empty.
Zhu Tianlei was watching to see what the problem with the corpse was.
At this time, the villagers wheeled up their shovels and pickaxes and smashed them at Zhu Tianlei.
At this moment, Zhu Tianlei's body suddenly emitted a ray of white light, a dazzling white light. The moment the white light emitted, the two shovels that were about to fall on Zhu Tianlei seemed to have been impacted by some powerful force.
, it bounced out with a whoosh and hit the stone ground more than ten meters away.
This scene shocked the people in Tangjiacun.
However, people in Tangjiacun originally believed in witchcraft and did not believe 100% in scientific things. Their understanding of supernatural phenomena was stronger than that of people in other places. Therefore, after a brief period of shock, they became even more convinced.
Many shovels and pickaxes flew towards Zhu Tianlei.
Because they will not step on the grave, as this will be cursed by the witch god and will bring down the whole family.
But without exception, these thrown shovels and pickaxes were ejected by a white light when they approached Zhu Tianlei, and the farthest ones even bounced twenty or thirty meters away.
The second uncle, the fifth uncle, and the seventh uncle raised their shotguns and stared with wide eyes at shovels and pickaxes flying all over the sky.
It's simply too arrogant!
Tang Baoyu was so angry that he snatched the shotgun from Uncle Qi's hand.
"Village chief, no!"
Seeing Tang Baoyu pick up the shotgun and aim at Zhu Tianlei, Tang Hui's eyes were about to burst.
This is a gun. There are many wild animals on the mountain in Tangjiacun, ranging from bamboo rats to rabbits to wild wolves and roe deer, so every family has a shotgun and everyone can shoot. Although Zhu Tianlei didn't know what method he used to kill all those shovels and pickaxes.
It flew away, but this is a gun. Even lead bullets can kill people. When Tang Baoyu was young, he was a famous marksman in the village.
But Tang Hui shouted too late, and Tang Baoyu was also completely defeated by Zhu Tianlei's actions, which had suppressed his rationality for more than sixty years. He pulled the trigger and aimed at Zhu Tianlei's shoulder. He still didn't want to kill anyone.
"hiss!"
But the moment the bullet was fired, everyone gasped.
Because the lead bullet suddenly stopped the moment it approached Zhu Tianlei, less than twenty centimeters away from Zhu Tianlei.
It didn't pop out, and it didn't move forward. It was like it was frozen, hovering in mid-air.
Tang Baoyu held the gun and widened his eyes in disbelief.
Tang Hui opened his mouth and kept reaching out to stop Tang Baoyu.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Yes, the people in Tangjiacun have been dealing with witches and gods since they were young, and have seen too many things that cannot be explained by science. They themselves can also create many things that are beyond the scope of science, but the scene in front of them is not what they think is beyond science.
The category thing is simply... simply... their minds can no longer think of adjectives that can clearly express their feelings.
Only Tang Baoyu, after a brief moment of astonishment, actually pulled the trigger again.
This was an insult to Tang Baoyu.
An absolute insult.
Boom, boom, boom, lead bullets were fired one after another like a cannon.
When the lead bullets in the seventh uncle's gun were finished, Tang Baoyu snatched the shotgun from the fifth uncle's hand. When the fifth uncle's shotgun was finished with the lead bullets, Tang Baoyu snatched the second uncle's shotgun.
The bullets in the three shotguns were quickly emptied.
But none of them entered Zhu Tianlei's body. Each lead bullet stayed at a position of twenty centimeters, with exactly the same distance, forming a plane. What's even more hateful is that these lead bullets actually formed the shape of a plum blossom.
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Tang Baoyu's eyes almost popped out of his head.
How is this possible? How is this possible?
"Village Chief, is there really something wrong with Uncle Tang's death? Therefore, this is the manifestation of the witch god. I want Zhu Tianlei to help find out the truth. Otherwise, how could the lead bullet..."
Tang Hui pointed at the plum blossom pattern formed by the lead bullets hanging in mid-air.
The witch god appears?
Tang Baoyu stared blankly at the plum blossom that was still shaking slightly.
The villagers were shocked. After hearing Tang Hui's words, the villagers immediately seemed to have found an outlet.
"Village Chief, Ah Hui is right. Could it be that the witch god really appears?"
When one of the villagers spoke, others immediately followed, especially the second uncle, fifth uncle, and seventh uncle who were guarding the tomb. They nodded like garlic.
That’s right, this explanation is quite right, otherwise there’s no other way to explain this matter.
Tang Baoyu did not speak, his eyes fell on Zhu Tianlei in the coffin.
Zhu Tianlei seemed completely unaware of this. He was squatting in the coffin, his face almost close to Tang Jingchuan's.
Yes, how can a person's face look the same as when he was alive after being dead for two months?
Even though there is mercury sealing and the copper coffin blocks the air, it is not a vacuum after all. The decay of the body is inevitable, but Tang Jingchuan's body did not rot.
"This person is fake."
At this moment, Ling Xiaoshou, who had been silent until now, spoke again.
"Fake?"
Zhu Tianlei was stunned.
This person was indeed Tang Jingchuan. He even touched Tang Jingchuan's face with his hand. He was not wearing some human skin mask.
"Press your hands about two fingers below the waist of the corpse, and then open the corpse's mouth."
Ling Xiaoshou's tone was very calm, but there was still a hint of embarrassment that could not be concealed.
Zhu Tianlei hesitated for a moment, and then according to Ling Xiaoshou's instructions, he pressed his fingers on Tang Jingchuan's waist and put his other hand on Tang Jingchuan's jaw. With a strong shock, Tang Jingchuan's mouth opened.
Immediately, a cloud of black air floated out from Tang Jingchuan's mouth. Looking at Tang Jingchuan's body, it was still Tang Jingchuan. He was clearly a paper-shell man wearing Tang Jingchuan's clothes.
What?
Zhu Tianlei was stunned by what he saw in front of him.
Even more shocked were the villagers of Tangjia Village surrounding the coffin. (To be continued)