Moreover, these villagers were mumbling something, but they could only see the movements, but there was no sound in the video.
The next moment, many people came out from around the courtyard wall.
These people were wearing dark clothes that looked like burial clothes, and white dome-shaped hats. In their hands, without exception, they were holding a dark drill bit and a small hammer.
He walked in front of the villagers and put the drill in his hand on the villagers' heads.
The weight fell almost at the same time!
There was no sound, but I felt the screen vibrate suddenly, and there was a tingling sound in my ears!
The drill bit was driven into the heads of those villagers...
They don't have enough manpower. They can't nail all the villagers at once. They finish one and move on to the next.
The villagers seemed to be stunned, none of them resisted, and some even had smiles on their lips.
I felt particularly aversion to the cold, and cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
"It's too late... they all..." My voice was extremely hoarse. Zhang Er squinted his eyes and said, "These people are all obsessed with their minds and refuse to resist until they die. I'm afraid Li Dexian also had his skull ripped off like this."
My heart became even colder and I said, "Let's talk to Mao Yuanyang first..."
Zhang Er shook his head: "Let them go ahead. They want to vent their anger. You don't have to blame yourself too much. Firstly, there is no need. They are greedy for money and seek death, and their purpose is to harm you, so they will be fooled. Secondly, we already understand their methods." Not much, now there is this video, even though I can’t understand it, I can definitely find someone who can understand it.”
"Killing so many people, these Qi family members are all dead."
I remained silent.
At this time, there were more than ten seconds left in the video. The Qi family members were using drills to pull out something. I could vaguely see an old man sitting on a rattan chair at the very back. He was wearing a pair of domed hats. White hat, happy look.
That was indeed not the old man who stole his life, but the old man of the Qi family.
However, in the video, the old man of the Qi family looks much younger, and the wrinkles on his face seem to have smoothed out.
In addition to some people who kept nailing the heads of the villagers, there were also a few people from the Qi family collecting the bloody rice in the bowls.
At this moment, a few people suddenly raised their heads, their eyes were straight, they seemed to curse a few words, and walked forward!
The video ends abruptly...
My heart also felt suffocated, and I murmured in a low voice: "I hope Fatty Chen is okay."
It's about a few hundred meters away from the Wang family's abandoned house.
The people in front were much faster and more hurried.
We saw what happened in the front through this video. Mao Yuanyang and his party also had Taoist spies in front, and I am afraid they also know the situation.
Zhang Er and I also talked about speed.
Within two minutes, there were some frightened villagers in the front shouting murder and running away!
Mao Yuanyang's speed was even faster, almost moving forward like an arrow!
I recognized a few of the villagers. They had no grudges against my family, and they had been pretty good to me in the past.
Immediately I understood that these people were the villagers that the Taoist spies had just said were gathered around to watch the excitement?
The video only happened a moment ago, and they escaped just in time.
Zhang Er and I did not stop him and continued to rush forward.
In less than half a minute, the outline of the Wang family's abandoned house appeared in front of them.
The scattered Taoist priests have already surrounded him from the rear!
Directly surround the Wang family!
Mao Yuanyang and more than a dozen Feng Shui masters took the lead in entering the Wang family's gate.
Zhang Er and I then walked in!
The whole yard was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood.
Nearly a hundred villagers are kneeling on the ground. All of these villagers have their backs to us, with drill bits half inserted in their heads. We don’t know whether they are alive or dead at this moment...
The bowl is almost empty.
The Qi family members were obviously packing up and preparing to leave.
The old man from the Qi family sitting on the chair also had a happy face.
We suddenly rushed in, and the expression of the old man of the Qi family suddenly changed. The expressions of the rest of the Qi family also changed. They looked at us in surprise and uncertainty.
Obviously, the old man and the Qi family had never seen Mao Yuanyang and these Feng Shui masters and Taoist priests. They were blocked tightly and almost all of them were in a mess.
"Who are you? Don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise, I will kill you in front of your door one day!"
The old man of the Qi family stood up suddenly, his voice was sharp and threatening.
Suddenly someone shouted again: "Luo Shiliu! The man Luo Shiliu brought! He is right behind!"
I held the mourning stick with one hand. I can clearly hear this person's voice. Isn't it Qi Mu's voice? !
He looked at these miserable villagers with twitching eyelids. I'm afraid the injuries were...
I have always been soft-hearted, but I still can't bear to watch people die.
"Master Mao, don't let anyone go, catch them all! They know some ways to steal life!" I roared, and suddenly pulled out the mourning stick. The heavy body of the stick was difficult to swing, but it carried a A lot of strength.
Zhang Er suddenly pressed my shoulder and shook his head.
Mao Yuanyang's cold voice came from the front and scolded: "You don't need to teach me how to do things!"
Mao Yuanyang raised the Maotao Sword in his hand and shouted sternly: "These evil people, take them all down first! If they take action, the sword will be blind in self-defense!"
After Mao Yuanyang gave the order, the group of Taoist priests left behind swarmed forward, and some even knocked down the villagers kneeling on the ground.
It even caused blood to splatter everywhere.
Suddenly, the goat-faced Feng Shui master changed his demeanor. He shouted in confusion: "Back off! Everyone back off!"
"The compass flies counter-needle, and the sinking needle pierces the earth mother's star feng shui plate. Once these people die, they will be corpses! They are all sneaky!"
His words were so sudden and loud that they almost echoed throughout the entire courtyard.
At this moment, the villager who had been knocked down suddenly stood up. He actually raised his hand and pulled out the drill bit above his head, and stabbed the Taoist priest in front of him in the back of the heart!
Suddenly there was a loud thunder in the sky!
The sky, which was originally dark and windy at night, turned into dark clouds covering the moon, and the wind was as strong as a ghost crying.
Zhang Er pressed my shoulders hard and led me to retreat towards the courtyard gate!
I was frightened and had goosebumps all over my body. I didn’t know whether I was frightened by what the goat-faced Feng Shui master said that all corpses here were dead, or because there were simply too many corpses here...
As for the broken corpse, Lu Qiaoer is the broken corpse!
If so many villagers die and their bodies are broken up and cause trouble, what if there are too many Taoist priests? When evil spirits arise, it’s not the Taoist priests who arrest people, but the Taoist priests who “kill” people!
"Uncle Zhang, we can't watch the fire from the other side, we must deal with it together..." I gritted my teeth and spoke, unwilling to retreat.
Zhang Er's voice was a bit fierce: "I know what he wants to do, Shiliu, don't be impulsive, even if a few people in our profession die, it will definitely not be a loss!"
