A strong anger suddenly surged in Xu Guodong's heart. The kind of homes that were destroyed and people in a village had homes and could not return. Under such heavy rain, all the food must have rotted in the ground. It can be said that
The other party really wants to destroy Linjia Village.
He couldn't understand why those people and ghosts were so vicious. Even if they were to fight openly, it would be life and death.
But what they did was completely different. There was no morality or mercy. No matter they were ordinary people or other animals, no matter men, women, old or young, they didn't want to let go of anyone in the entire village.
There was no food around the village, and everyone was trapped.
Death is just a matter of sooner or later.
They can't be legitimate when they're alive, and they become ghosts when they die, and they have to do more things that are harmful to nature, and some, like Aunt Li, directly make themselves half-human and not ghosts.
Xu Guodong couldn't figure out why these people did this.
He even didn't understand how much benefit releasing the monster that once caused trouble could bring to these people, and how much benefit it could bring to these people, and how much benefit it could bring to them, so that they could not take the lives of the entire village seriously.
However, there is no need to talk about morals, principles, or positions at this time.
Anyone who has experienced war knows that many times, there is no need to talk about the purpose. Maybe it is just a simple excuse that can trigger a war.
In front of these people, trying to reason and talk about morality will have no effect at all.
Xu Guodong stepped out from the ancestral hall, his steps sank into the ground, and it was muddy again. His body was wet from the rain, but he couldn't care less.
At this time, Xu Guodong's heart was burning with fire, and anger was written on his face. Two flames were burning from his eyes, and they were about to fly out at any time, and the shadows under his feet began to dance with black tentacles.
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Lin Laosan stood at the door of the ancestral hall and did not go out with Xu Guodong, as if he did not intend to participate in this incident at all.
In fact, this is what happened. At this time, Xu Guodong's whole person was ignited with anger, and he did not notice that the well-equipped third uncle was actually here to make soy sauce this time, and he walked out step by step. Originally, he was just
He is alone.
But as he walked towards those houses, the shadow behind him had turned into a large mass of thick black pool-like things. Figures emerged from the ground, stood on the ground, twisted and changed, and finally became
It became a series of black figures.
These people have no faces, but they have heads and feet, but they don’t have any clothes or any faces. It should be said that except for a human figure, these things cannot be seen at all.
Call it a human being.
By the time Xu Guodong walked into the village, several black shadows had appeared behind him. These shadows were no more or less, and there were exactly ten, which was exactly the same number as the dense dummies.
And the originally peaceful village was completely boiling at this moment. The heavy rain in the sky stopped instantly. Shadows shot out from every corner of the village, and illusory ghosts were floating around. Half of the people were not ghosts.
There was a stiff figure, something strange and terrifying in appearance.
Mountain monsters, ghosts and ghosts, the entire village turned into a hell on earth in an instant, with ghosts everywhere.
In terms of momentum alone, these ghosts in the village have the upper hand. Xu Guodong and the ten black figures are completely insignificant in front of so many ghosts.
But neither Xu Guodong nor Lin Laosan is worried. Lin Laosan is not worried because he has not participated in it at all, let alone will participate in it, and no ghost or monster will come to him today.
In front of me, because Xu Guodong is right there.
As for Xu Guodong, he has completely changed into a different look at this time. Black shadows are constantly dancing and deforming under his feet, and his eyes are completely covered by black.
There was no white at all in those two eyeballs, and strands of black thread were spreading from his eyes to his body and to his limbs and veins. Xu Guodong in this state simply couldn't
No more thoughts.
His eyes were full of anger, and he only had one thing in mind, which was to kill all the ghosts in front of him and make Linjia Village completely clean!
The low whimpering sound suddenly disappeared, like the clarion call of war. Xu Guodong and the ten black figures immediately took action. They kicked off their feet and rushed out like arrows from the string, towards the ghosts and towards those ghosts.
The unjust ghosts, demons and demons rushed over without any hesitation or apprehension.
The movements were surprisingly consistent and extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, these eleven voices rushed into the center of those ghosts and monsters, and a fight began!
At this time, Lin Laosan was still standing at the door of the ancestral hall, without moving a step. His originally sad face slowly returned to indifference, and the emotions in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
At this time, he was like those sculpture-like people who once stood around the square without any expression or emotion. He was indifferent and had no warmth. He was obviously a living person, but he was as cold as if he had been dead for a long time.
There was a sound of footsteps nearby. The sound was very soft, but it seemed so abrupt in this ancestral hall. The footsteps were very slow and gentle, as if they were afraid of something, but they seemed to be really not in a hurry.
A man stood next to Lin Laosan,
Watching this scene happening in the village, I didn't say a word.
But there was still a bone flute dangling in his hand, and when the cold wind blew by, it would make a small whining sound.
"Is such a big price really worth it?"
The voice could not identify the male or female, nor could one identify the young or old. The voice was faint, as if it appeared out of thin air.
"Just keep watching. Nothing is worth it or not. Once you meet it, it's fate."
Lin Laosan's voice also sounded in the ancestral hall. There was no emotion or fluctuation. I really thought he was telling a very normal thing, as if he was saying that the stone is very hard. If you are thirsty, you need to drink water...
The person next to him didn't say anything else. He raised the bone flute in his hand and put it to his mouth. A whimpering sound came from the bone flute. This sound was carried very far, as if it was insignificant, and it was different from the place where the sound sounded.
In an instant, the ghosts and monsters around Xu Guodong completely rioted.
Not only those people, but also the shadows behind Xu Guodong completely rioted.
As the fight further escalated, Xu Guodong and the ten black figures also experienced strange changes. Their auras became more dangerous. Although each move had no routine, it became more and more powerful.
Piercing roars and screams kept ringing in the village, mud and water splashed everywhere, walls fell down, ghosts were scattered, and goblins were beaten back to their original form.
The blood dyed the ground red and mixed with the mud. The evil ghosts were scattered between the sky and the earth without leaving any traces. Instead, Xu Guodong and the ten black shadows behind him became more and more weird and twisted, and they did not look like humans.
, The ghost is not like a ghost, and his attacks are getting more and more ruthless.
I don’t know what it means to be merciful, I don’t know what it means to exchange the smallest price for the greatest victory, all the people, all the ghosts, all the monsters are completely crazy, exchanging injuries for injuries, life for lives, without any worries at all
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Whenever a ghost dies, the dark shadows will become deeper, and the shadows on the ground seem to be attracted and converge into the shadow behind Xu Guodong. The dark pool is constantly growing and expanding.
, and then slowly a shadow exactly like Xu Guodong's appeared behind the ten black shadows.
The killing continued without stopping, but the figure playing the bone flute next to Lin Laosan had disappeared, leaving only Lin Laosan standing at the door of the ancestral hall and watching quietly.
He was waiting, he was admiring, and he finally waited for this moment to arrive.
Xu Guodong is constantly fighting. He may not know why he is fighting, let alone what he is doing. At this time, he has no self-awareness at all, he can only kill, kill, kill...