The strong wind is still blowing.

There was blood on the ground.

Shan Nizi stared at the lonely head on the ground in front of her, and looked at the familiar white cloth on her head.

She wrapped it in herself.

The shrill scream stuck in his throat. Before he could scream, Shan Nizi rolled her eyes and fainted.

With a rumbling sound, the earth shook, and countless dust fell down.

Gu Xiang whispered loudly: "It's going to collapse, all of them are withdrawn. Xueying, our palace behind us!"

Everyone didn't even care about fear, so they ran out in a hurry, not forgetting to carry the fainted Shan Nizi and the frightened Madam Xu.

Gu Xiang and Xueying stayed at the end and smiled and said, "It can be seen that there are still many honest and kind people in the world."

Snow Eagle: "Yes."

The two of them looked quite relaxed.

Everyone outside the door was in a panic, and everyone was at a loss and couldn't figure out why things turned out like this.

Although these villagers really wanted to kill the scholar at the beginning, they also opened their mouths and killed him. But in fact, the village has been preserved now, and the murderous intent in everyone's hearts is not very serious. Everyone still considers that the other party is a scholar. It seems that the family is not bad. If it really takes action, if the matter is leaked, the whole village may suffer.

What happened just now?

Why did Shan Nizi suddenly cut off the little white-faced head with a hatchet?

With a rumbling sound, the entire temple collapsed halfway, and the soil inside was growing. After a while, Gu Xiang and Xueying walked out with a serious expression.

Mr. Gao from Changjin Village came to his senses first, and hurriedly came forward, knelt down and kowtowed several times to Gu Xiang and Xueying.

Gu Xiang held the person in a row and whispered: "Please rest assured, we are also here. If this matter is spread, we can't get along with it."

She looked back at the temple with concern, and shook her head and said, "This is an accident. No one wants to do it. Why not bury him well."

The clan elders and fellow villagers looked at each other and thought to themselves: This guy wants to ruin their Changjin Village. Now he is dying here, which is his retribution.

Everyone hesitated, but they were a little worried about Gu Xiang, but Gu Xiang was from Gu Zhuang. She was so close that it was not easy to mess with at first sight. They didn't dare to have any bad intentions. They could only think that the other party was present, and they were dragged down from the water. There were too many people around her, so she probably didn't want to cause trouble.

Gu Xiang raised his head slightly, and a little clear on his face, and said softly: "I see that this temple should not collapse again. The body must be dealt with. Alas, although he is a villain, he has gone there now. It is difficult for this person to have a different body and head. Why don't we just sew the head for him and let him be buried in peace?"

The clan elder immediately agreed.

At this time, everyone didn't want to go into the temple to see the scholar with a different body. They just looked at the door and looked at it. Seeing Gu Xiang and Xueying entering the dilapidated mountain temple without changing their faces, they couldn't help but feel a little impressed.

This Gu Zhuang is amazing.

Men are so heroic, women are so heroic.

In a remote location like Changjin Village, people live in difficult times, and the type of women they like is completely different from those in bustling areas.

The one who everyone likes the most is undoubtedly the woman who can support the scene.

Every household is hard to live. If a woman cannot treat herself as a man, her family life will definitely not be better.

After a long chaos, Laizi and Ma Ge, who were mixed with the villagers, got up from the ground softly and sent a secret code to the distance in panic.

He hid in the distance in a mess, hiding in a distant state, evasively looking at the two men in black here. Seeing this secret code, he didn't know what the other party wanted to say.

After struggling for a while, I finally found out the result. Everyone was so scared that they almost died on the spot.

Dead...dead?

The two men in black did not care about their fear of Gu Xiang and Xueying, and hurriedly ran to the village like crazy. Fortunately, they were muddy and dusty, and the village was in chaos. Although they were all crazy, they did not attract attention.

The mountain temple is in dilapidated.

It's easy to peek.

The four of them rubbed their eyes hard, grabbed their hair and wished they could go back in time, or they were dreaming together.

The lights were lit in the temple, and the lights were hazy. Gu Xiang sat on a black brocade mat. The brocade was full of bright golden threads, shining. Gu Xiang sat on it, making her skin look white and moist, and her eyebrows were picturesque. Even in this environment, it was because of her more elegantness.

The four of them were covered in cold sweats and were almost frightened. But when they looked over, they couldn't help but look at Gu Xiang, but then the four of them collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, their clothes were wet, and there was a pool of water stains on the ground.

In the temple, the young master fell to the ground, his head was in the hands of the snow eagle.

"belch!"

The man in black gritted his teeth and put a few words into his teeth, "Yes, is that?"

"Woo."

How could it be not?

The four of them stared blankly at Xueying and gave the head to the young master, and sewed the head to the young master one by one.

The thin black lines around the neck made people crazy.

The man in black felt a little nervous: "Snatch it--"

The young master must be snatched back.

As soon as his mind moved, Xue Ying narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fingers suddenly raised, rubbed Gu Xiang's hair, and shook it gently, and two flies and three mosquitoes fell to the ground.

Gu Xiang smiled and said, "Let's burn some mugwort, it's hot."

The man in black: "..."

The four of them seemed to have a large stone of hundreds of pounds falling on their feet, and they were also on their arms. They didn't even dare to touch the weapons hidden under their robes.

Gu Xiang suddenly laughed: "I suddenly realized that scholars are actually very dangerous."

Xueying nodded solemnly: "Maybe he was killed because of something."

Her voice was as cold as ice slag.

The four people couldn't help but tremble.

"Brother Fang!"

A shrill cry sounded, and the four of them were furious and wanted to rush out to skin and bone the murderer.

"Don't worry, morning and evening, morning and evening-"

If you don’t take this revenge, you will not be a human being!

Shan Nizi rushed to the mountain temple and cried loudly: "Brother Fang, wait for me, Shan Ni will come afterwards."

Before she finished speaking, she ran to the wellhead next to her.

Mrs. Xu, who was chasing her from behind, and the villagers quickly stopped her, hugged her shoulders and grabbed her arms.

"You... are you really going to anger me!"

Shanni pulled her around, cried and howled. Gu Xiang couldn't help but touch her ears, stood up and whispered: "I didn't expect this little lady to be so affectionate and kind. Alas, come in and take a look at your elder brother Fang. If you don't see her again, you can't see her."

Everyone was stunned.

Shanni shook her face and then came to her senses. She rushed into the temple gate in two steps. As soon as she entered, she stopped suddenly and trembled all over: "Ahhhh, ghost!"
Chapter completed!