As soon as the words fell, everyone's hearts suddenly tightened, but before they could scream, Xuan Qing raised a long blade and stabbed several people in front of him to the core with one shot.
"I thought that since we all belong to the same village and Aunt Meng is so kind to you, you should know how to be grateful and satisfied, but you never are!"
Xuan Qing hit the old woman on the head with the axe.
He remembered clearly that the old woman's daughter-in-law fell into an ice cave many years ago. Although she survived, she could not give birth.
So I came to see Aunt Meng for diagnosis and treatment. Aunt Meng spent a lot of effort and helped her daughter-in-law nurse herself back to health for half a year before she recovered.
However, when a daughter was finally born in their family, the old woman blamed Aunt Meng.
They made such a fuss that they wanted to drown the child in front of Aunt Meng. Aunt Meng couldn't bear it and gave her ten taels of silver before shutting up and leaving.
But after that, she would say sarcastic things about Aunt Meng to everyone she met.
"Xuan Qing, stop it, don't make any more mistakes!"
An old man risked his life and stepped forward to dissuade him, but was kicked out by Xuan Qing.
"Go away, you old bastard. My parents are dead. My house and fields have all been taken over by your son and a few villagers. When they kicked me out of the house, why didn't you come out and say something?
Fair words."
This kick was enough for an old bone to withstand it, and his internal organs immediately shattered into pieces. He fell to the ground and died without even being able to say a word.
Xuan Qing's eyes were already red with blood at this moment.
He also vented all the resentment in his heart over the years.
At this time, a cold light suddenly penetrated the crowd.
The cold light came suddenly, fast and hatefully, and the angle was extremely cunning. It stabbed up from the crotch of the two of them, like a shining silver snake.
Xuan Qing didn't seem to expect that there was a hidden master among these villagers. He was caught off guard and a bloody gash was immediately cut off his thigh.
After taking two steps back, the figure took a closer look and saw that the cold light had disappeared and was hiding among the crowd again.
Suddenly, Xuan Qing narrowed his eyes and sneered: "I didn't expect that in this village, there is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!"
Having said that, he no longer held back his hand and dropped the ax in his hand, the murderous intent in his eyes increasing sharply.
"Let's see how long you can hide!"
As he spoke, he jerked the spear in his hand, and the tip of the gun suddenly vibrated with a fierce wave of air, and the gun swept up the crowd.
The violent spear attack was like a mountain bearing down on top.
Those villagers were just flesh and blood. How could they withstand a power that even demons were afraid of?
In an instant, the scene was filled with blood and flesh, and screams and wails filled the sky.
"Boy, you are so possessed!"
With a sharp shout, a man stood up with a sword, and with a flick of the sword, he suddenly split the wind of the gun in front of him.
Then the figure turned into an afterimage, and the sword light seemed like a silver snake, approaching Xuan Qing.
"Kengkengkengkeng..."
There was a sudden clash of swords and sparks flying. As soon as the two of them fought, Xuan Qing immediately recognized the person in front of him. He was actually the fat village chief whom he usually ignored.
His fat figure was now as fast as an ape, and the long sword in his hand was extremely vicious. The sword energy was so powerful that no ordinary person could master it.
Xuan Qing burst out laughing when he saw this: "I see, eight years ago, the village chief suddenly disappeared, and then you jumped out, donated money to build roads, and became the village chief. I thought you were from some city.
You're a country bumpkin who came to the countryside to take refuge from disaster, and you don't seem to be a good person either."
The fat man didn't say anything, he just used the sword in his hand to attack Xuan Qing.
However, after the two of them fought for a moment, Xuan Qing glanced at the fish-white sky outside, sneered and actually put down the spear in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, I saw his arms intertwined, and little golden lights ignited on his arms.
"Golden Light Spell!"
Xuan Qing waved his arms boldly, and golden light suddenly poured out from his arms, turning into a big dragon and smashing towards the fat man.
Upon seeing this, the fat man gritted his teeth, took out a jade talisman made of polished black jade, and threw it upwards.
Suddenly black light surged, a ghostly face poked out from the jade talisman, and countless arrows shot out from its mouth.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Suddenly there was a clanging sound in the whole Yizhuang compound, and the houses and furniture in the courtyard were destroyed in an instant.
As for those villagers who had no time to escape, they were even more dead and maimed.
"Crack!!"
After all, the jade talisman was not as good as the golden light spell that Xuan Qing had practiced hard for several years. It was quickly hit by two golden lights and exploded into pieces.
This jade talisman was a demon that Fatty had been refining for a long time. He didn't expect it to be so vulnerable. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Fatty didn't dare to stay any longer. His figure rolled on the spot and turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed out the door.
"Want to run? Dream!"
Xuan Qing already regarded the fat man as a dead man in his heart, so he raised his toes and kicked the spear out of the ground.
Immediately, a harsh and sonic boom erupted from the gun, piercing through the gate of Yizhuang and speeding out.
Although I didn't see the result, I could vaguely hear the fat man's scream.
"Get away!"
Xuan Qing reached out to pick up the ax on the ground and walked out of the door. As he was leaving, he saw some people who were not dead yet and picked up an axe.
As a result, when Xuan Qing walked out of the gate of Yizhuang covered in blood, he saw his spear thrown on the ground.
But there was no trace of the fat man.
"Ran?"
Xuan Qing stepped forward and picked up the spear and took a look. He found that the silk from Fatty's body was still hanging on the spear.
The only person in the village who can wear silk is this fat man.
"She must be injured, hum! Don't worry, I'll look for you later!"
Xuan Qing smiled coldly, and saw that the sun had already appeared in the sky, and the messy footprints on the ground appeared in front of him.
Many of them had footprints running towards the woods.
Seeing this, Xuan Qing's face turned cold, and he chased after the fleeing villagers.
…………
"hiss"
At the other end, the fat man who had a chance to escape suddenly trembled and almost bit his tongue.
But soon I felt a cold feeling in the wound, and most of the pain subsided.
When he turned around, he saw Ding Xiaoyi helping him heal his injuries.
The medicine was originally given to him, but unexpectedly it changed hands and was used on myself again.
"I thought that when you saw something was wrong, you ran away a long time ago."
The fat man grinned and said with a sad smile.
"I originally planned to run away, but seeing that this guy Xuan Qing has turned into a demon, I didn't plan to run away."
Ding Xiaoyi tore off a piece of clothing from the fat man and bandaged his wound.
After hearing what he said, the fat man narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down: "What's wrong, are you still planning to eliminate harm for the people??"
He didn't respond to the fat man's words and concentrated on bandaging his wounds.
"Let's go quickly. This guy is stronger than me. Just the two of us are really no match for us, unless Fairy Meng..."
"Don't think about it, there won't be any Fairy Meng!"
Before the fat man could finish speaking, he opened his mouth to interrupt the remaining fantasy in the fat man's heart.
In fact, he had just figured out that this was Meng Po's subconscious level, which meant that Meng Po's subjective consciousness was not here.
The reason why Pangpang sent him and Chai Rong to this place was not because he wanted them to save Xuan Qing.
Because what Xuan Qing did cannot be washed away no matter what.
Even if it is subconscious, this is still part of Meng Po's memory.
So why are they here? To save Xuan Qing? Or to cause trouble?
At first he thought it was the latter, and planned to wait for Po Meng to kill Xuan Qing, sneak into Yizhuang secretly, and burn the merit tree with a fire.
Without the merit tree, this source of disaster, there is no need for everyone to continue fighting.
Only later did he realize that he had thought wrong.
Big mistake.
Because even if the merit tree is destroyed, it will be of no use.
On the contrary, if you want to break out of this endless cycle, you must use the merit tree.
This is the only way to use the subconscious mind to influence the main consciousness.
And to do this, there is only one way, kill Xuan Qing.
"Actually, you can't escape either. Why don't you help me and kill Xuan Qing. Everything from the merit tree will be yours."
Ding Xiaoyi didn't explain anything, he just made his own suggestions.
"Haha, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind?"
The fat man curled his lips, revealing a face that deserved a beating just like Fatty.
But Ding Xiaoyi was not in a hurry to argue with him. He looked up at the time and saw that it was almost noon.
"I hope Chai Rong can pull the coffin back!"
He whispered a prayer in his heart, then stood up and walked toward the village.
"Hello!"
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was about to leave, the fat man was stunned for a moment and hurriedly called out to him: "You...you just left like that??"
He turned around and said, "What if I don't leave? You won't agree. Then I'll stay here and wait for Xuan Qing to catch up. I'll skin you and delay a lot of time for me."
Hearing this, the fat man suddenly looked unnatural.
He knew very well what would happen if Xuan Qing caught him, and he was injured, so there was no room for self-protection for a while.
Thinking of this, he quickly said: "Wait a minute, I think we can actually cooperate."
"now it's right!"
With a smile on his face, Ding Xiaoyi stepped forward and picked up the fat man. Instead of taking him to the village, he took the fat man to the woods on the other side of the village.
The two of them walked away for less than half an hour.
He saw Xuan Qing chasing after him with a spear. Xuan Qing at this moment was completely different from the past.
Covered in blood, the figure stood on the white snow, as terrifying as a demon crawling out of the bloody water.
When the cool breeze blows, the thick smell of blood on his body can be smelled from a distance.
Even the red tassel on the spear in his hand was stained with blood until it became sticky.
The bloodstains on the ground had stopped at this point, and the footprints had changed from one pair at the beginning to two pairs.
Suddenly he frowned: "There is help!"
Xuan Qing immediately thought of Ding Xiaoyi's face.
He immediately sneered: "Humph! If you don't take the road to heaven, hell will have no door and break in, just to send you on the road together!"
Speaking of Ding Xiaoyi, a stranger, Xuan Qing was no less bored with him than the fat village chief. To compare, he even wanted to kill Ding Xiaoyi.
If it weren't for him, things might not be where they are today.
Xuan Qing took out a paper crane from his arms, made a hand seal with his fingers, and recited a spell, then the paper crane flapped its wings and flew in the direction of the two of them.
