About fifteen minutes later.
Liu Qinshan walked over slowly wearing a Taoist robe.
After seeing the only gentleman in the village, all the villagers onlookers were very excited. Only Qianye in the corner turned his eyes to him and kept thinking in his mind.
"I noticed a problem. You don't seem to like Mr. Liu very much."
An Yu, who was standing beside him, said quietly. His voice was not loud, but it just hit Qianye's ears.
The latter was a little surprised and turned his head to look at An Yu: "Do I look that obvious?"
"Yeah." An Yu nodded.
...
Liu Qinshan still had his own way of doing things, and regardless of what the surrounding villagers said, he walked into the house of the family of three with an expressionless face.
There seemed to be a slight rusty smell of blood in the air.
There is no ability to modify the plot.
Having said that, Ma Rui changed the topic and looked directly into Old Liu's eyes without hesitation. Countless white tentacles came out from the front and back, floating in the air.
"He really makes you feel that you dare to doubt..." Old Man Liu murmured, did I firmly take out the big wooden sword in the Taoist robe, aim it at the tentacles, and stab it suddenly!
"You are right, your shortcomings are indeed like that... What about you? Don't you have any shortcomings?"
An Yu said something again before walking out.
The eight small soil pits were completed only when very little hand strength was used up and the villagers were sweating profusely.
The reason why An Yu's tentacles stopped was entirely because there seemed to be no visible barrier blocking it from behind. The tentacles could move another half minute...
Suddenly being looked at like that, Qian Zhi's control became a little tighter.
Looking from afar...
Liu Qinshan, who was sitting under a big rock, stood up, glanced at the pit, nodded with no objection and said, "No, just bury the eight of us."
"Nothing can be learned by seeing it."
An Yu knew that the old man's ability was far more terrifying than what he had seen, so there was no need to test it for the first time...
Liu Qinshan did not continue to sit under the stone, but took on the role of supervisor, standing and urging the villagers to bury the eight corpses.
That's not a matter of words.
Is there any need to continue the conversation?
Return to Anyu itself.
The weird thing is.
Put everything away.
This is all nonsense!
Usually when the older child is brought out, there is only a big sheet covering it, and you turn your head away because it is unbearable, because you are willing to continue looking at it.
Hear the question.
"Let him go back, you have nothing else to do."
The two stared at each other for a few seconds before Liu Qinshan turned his head away and continued on his way home.
Liu Qinshan commented.
The front tentacle barely stayed behind Liu Qinshan's eyes, and when it was just a little further back and out of contact with the opponent, it stopped as if it had stepped on the brakes.
An Yu shook her head heavily and retorted:
During the confrontation, the smell of gunpowder gradually filled the air...
stranger?
I understood something, frowned and asked, "He borrowed these guys' abilities?"
The white tentacles in front of An Yu felt as if they were touching red-hot iron and carbon when they touched the powder, and they made a "squeaking" sound.
...
That's important information.
"I told you never to talk to strangers. If you encounter evil spirits, I won't be able to control you much."
Halfway up the mountain.
After Liu Qinshan walked out, he looked around at the crowd standing outside the house. He lowered his voice and said:
"Are you there?" Old Liu's expression changed, as if he had expected An Yu to be there. I put my things back into my robe and answered An Yu's words:
With just one glance, An Yu knew the message...
...
That scene is enough to scare an abnormal person crazy.
I felt like my fingers were being burned, and my subconscious retracted the tentacles some distance away...
Maybe they were worried about what the villagers were doing.
Then Liu Qinshan did not stand still and moved, but rolled quickly in a circle outside the ground, barely able to avoid these tentacles coming out from his back!
Old Man Liu had no other instructions and just walked back home.
You took two steps forward to dare to look An Yu in the eye, but instead looked at the dirt nearby.
"So he thinks there's no harm in following you all the time, right?"
During this period, Qianye seemed to feel unhappy as he watched the scenes.
Liu Qinshan knew the purpose of An Yu coming there, so I went round and round to talk about some nonsense, and directly put the main point of the problem in plain sight.
Ma Rui interrupted what Qianye was about to say.
Before An Yu finished speaking, he went to take care of other things and continued to turn away and walk down the mountain. Qianye didn't continue running to follow him that time.
"bad."
"Get rid of these useful emotions..." Qianye murmured that sentence twice. Looking at Ma Rui's thin back, you ran down and shouted: "An Yu, wait for you!"
At this point, the tentacles in front of me flew out backwards without any hesitation. A strange and thick sense of oppression suddenly hit me, and I was right behind Old Man Liu in an instant.
"Am I not condoning Bai Dog's behavior?"
Qian Ye's heart sank slightly.
Qianye curled his lips and said to himself: "Who said there must be no harm done before you can follow."
"If you want to live a bad life, you must first get rid of these useful emotions..."
"It's his fault, so he should go back slowly." An Yu said helplessly.
It was a little comfortable just below the ankle. When I looked up, I discovered that several tentacles were coming out of the soil at any time and firmly fixing my ankle...
There seemed to be no hint of warning in his cloudy eyes.
We first selected a few timid villagers to come out and use homemade stretchers to carry out the bodies outside the house one by one. Then we sent some more villagers to retreat and clean the house casually.
Wait until Ma Rui's figure disappears around the corner.
I looked at Liu Qinshan's stooped body, and Liu Qinshan was also looking at me...
Liu Qinshan raised his wrinkled face, exhaled heavily, frowned and said: "Big Qiansheng Zai, remind him that he must be looking for trouble. He is still at the threshold."
"so......"
I turned around, faced the other person directly, bent my waist slightly, stared into the other person's eyes at an equal and low level, and asked word by word:
After saying that, I grabbed a handful of white powder from outside my robe and threw the powder out without saying a word!
Rather than a person of extremely low moral character, would he realize that the cause of death of this family of eight was not caused by a white dog?
After finishing speaking, An Yu didn't wait long, turned around and walked towards the front mountain, ready to see what Liu Qinshan would do next.
"I also know that if you perform the next ritual ceremony exactly as you did, it will not achieve the effect."
These things floating in the air are constantly releasing terror and oppression.
The word "responsibility" has not yet been uttered.
But before walking out of the crowd, I suddenly turned my head and gave An Yu an inexplicable look.
"If you want to know what level you are at, please ask the old gentleman to guide you."
...
Liu Qinshan looked around and saw a thin figure hurriedly walking out. What he could gradually see clearly was An Yu, a face that I really didn't want to see...
No answer.
Do all that.
Burning a few sticks of incense and throwing some paper money out, it was barely enough to say goodbye to the family of eight...
The trees are lush and lush, and this is the same location where the woman was later buried.
Old Man Liu didn't blink from beginning to end, as if he was seeing those things.
Qianye followed with his weird vision and found that Liu Qinshan didn't do much. He just walked around the house a few times, then checked the death status of several people before retreating.
Follow wherever you go...
You know that, and you may think that the relationship between the two of us as brother and sister is very bad. No matter what we do, we usually stay together.
Is there anything less ordinary, the same as later...
"As I said at the end, people should know that the sky is low and the earth is high, and don't think that you can solve everything if you have some skills."
The words actually didn't seem so clear, as if they were carrying a heavy load, and there was no pressure on every word.
Before Liu Qinshan broke the candle, he tied it up with red thread.
For the victim, it may require some resourcefulness or sheer ability to fight.
"In other words, none of the accidents that happened outside the village were actually caused by me indirectly?"
There was no reaction when I stood there. Until these tentacles almost touched me, I still stood there.
That time I needed to dig eight small pits, which was less physically demanding than the next time...
An Yu didn't avoid it, but looked back in a roundabout way.
An Yu replied feeling too bad.
Yes.
"Remember, you must bury it from the feet first, all the way to the top of the head. Don't shovel it wrong."
Then something very unexpected happened.
If Liu Qinshan's true identity outside the village is not a cancer-like existence, then the story content of the script will be deleted, and it is very unlikely that Liu Qinshan will not be solved.
In the real world, who has put a gun under the other person's head, and the other person has not responded fearfully, "You suspect he will kill you", and then after a conversation, the gunman put the gun on him. things happen.
Liu Qinshan seemed to be frightened.
"so......"
As long as there is safety, the body's instinct will react to it. Even if the person holding the gun is his mother, it is still possible to keep an expression on his face.
"Mr. Liu, if you want to save us from harm, do you need to use red candles and other things like you do for the next ritual?"
Several villagers holding hoes went up the mountain one after another, leaving only Old Man Liu standing guard next to the eight bodies.
Seeing this situation, An Yu just sighed heavily and reminded Qianye:
"What's the matter? You can't go with me. You can definitely help him..." Ma Rui answered.
"We encountered an evil spirit, and you have to explain it to them." Liu Qinshan pointed to the house in front of him and said to the little guy, "They must want us to turn into something else, so they will be confused. Let’s clean up the damage and carry it to the front mountain.”
I just need to find a description of Liu Qinshan outside the DaShuo panel, and then add the word "death" in front of it.
"Yes, yes..." Qianye was left in the same place, thinking about what that sentence meant.
Finished.
"What's the harm in him following you like that?" An Yu looked at the follower running down beside him again. I nodded my head and motioned Qianye to look at the old lady's house.
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"It's so wrong. People always need to know how much they weigh. That's something you must learn in life."
He's definitely not a follower!
But for Anyu...
"Really?" Ma Rui had a faint smile on his face. He leaned towards the pit without any worries, then turned his gaze to the white powder under the pit, clicked his tongue twice and said, "Actually, What’s useless is the white powder, right? Someone special knows the formula for that stuff.”
That's not very convincing...
Before the villagers carried down the eight corpses, they started digging in the soil nearby with farm tools.
After all, that kind of bitter plot only appears outside of big stories...
Chichi sounds appeared.
Faced with Old Man Liu's reminder, Ma Rui hummed twice in a non-committal tone, and then I raised my head and agreed:
Although the opponent's individual strength is lower than his own, An Yu feels that there is no small problem with this...
"Big Qiansheng Zai... He was quite wrong. His shortcoming was that he was too reckless."
"Who said you were doing a favor? As his teammate, you also need to know some things." Qianye retorted without thinking, "He always tells you everything, no matter how bad he is. You'll have to ask him a few times before he tells you."
only......
Seems surprised.
Liu Qinshan stood up straight and took another look at the boy from his previous life whom he looked up to so highly.
Since I met him again, he has been by my side except for some necessary scenes.
"I probably know the secret of your discovery of the white dog, so I used that method to warn you of your retreat."
It's not clear what Old Man Liu saw, or whether the other party already understood that this was the good deeds of the black dog he raised...
Liu Qinshan's moral character is not set at a high level in the story. It is even ridiculously low. Compared with me who does not have weird abilities, he is so much better.
"You are also doing yourself a disservice..."
Even if the villagers panicked, they could only choose Old Man Ke Liu in that situation.
I first looked at the eight newly completed pits, and then took out the items I would carry with me from outside my robe.
The tentacles binding the ankles snapped off...
Just as he was about to leave, a voice came from the nearby grass.
"If you still maintain such a vicious moral character in that kind of place, the chance of death will be greatly reduced."
After sprinkling some nice white powder and waiting for the candle to burn to the red line, I finally finished the ritual and was ready to pack up and leave.
The last moment, my whole body exploded into a ball of smoke, and then Liu Qinshan suddenly appeared in front of him, leaning down, and dense tentacles came one after another!
The villagers also nodded and bowed with weak smiles, and thanked Liu Qinshan: "Thank you, Mr. Liu... If there is anything you need to help, you can go back first. My mother-in-law will also help me." Waiting for you."
One hoe after another.
I didn't choose to withdraw my strength at the first moment, for fear of hurting the old man.
Stand still.
...
That big girl Qianye.
The terrifying tentacles flying all over the sky, each of which broke the special person's understanding of the world, were subverting everything, and wrapped the frail old man in it.
