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[023] Dazzling Blow

Although Wangcai was famous for being timid, he still felt extremely sad when his aunt died in such a tragic way. With a gloomy look and a silent expression, he did not leave the scene immediately. Under the shouts of the village guard, he tied up a makeshift stretcher and put him on the spot.

The body was carried back to the village and further plans were made.

Since Zhong Mingfa, there have been constant incidents in the village. Wang Ermao was beaten to death by Lailu. Lailu was sentenced to death and may have been killed. Herb Girl went crazy and died at the same place where Wang Ermao died tragically.

People in the village were all panicking, secretly discussing that this might be Wang Ermao turning into a ghost and seeking his life. Talking about ghosts is a very scary topic. Everyone was very scared, but they did not dare to talk about it openly.

People's eyes began to become blurred and confused, and their expressions became nervous. After whispering, they discarded the discussion about the vanilla girl and shifted to the fact that the evil ghost started to ask for his life.

The village didn't know who took the lead in transporting the stone slabs from the mountain to their homes to rebuild the houses. The earthen wall embryos were replaced with extremely hard stone slab walls.

The villagers are all busy replacing walls, and the aunts and wives have no time to talk, and every household is busy.

Without the chattering women and the children playing, the village suddenly seemed deserted and devoid of its previous vitality.

Vanilla and Dad were still busy working on their slopes, seemingly uninterested in the busyness of the village.

About a week after the incident with Vanilla Mother, there were less gossips in the village, and Vanilla Father's usual dull attitude became a bit humble. Whether he saw the children in the village, the elderly, or his peers

He would have to bow down with a fawning smile on his face, and his eyes would follow the greetings until the person's back could not be seen.

Vanilla didn't like how her father was so humble. She scolded her when she got home and said, "Dad, our family doesn't owe anyone anything, why do you have to be like that?"

Dad was speechless. He kept smoking the hookah, his old eyes staring deeply and numbly ahead.

Vanilla was afraid of seeing her father's eyes like this. She didn't know when she started to be afraid. Every time she saw her father's eyes like this, she couldn't help but shudder.

Her mother went crazy and left, and Vanilla suddenly felt very lonely. Although no one in the village mentioned her mother after her death, their attitude towards her was still indifferent, which reminded her of those who had experienced this kind of experience.

Zhong Kui.

Thinking of Zhong Kui, Vanilla counted on her fingers and found that she and Zhong Kui had not seen each other for more than half a year.

Green silk thatch grew on my mother's grave, and the vanilla also grew taller. She brought a basket to offer sacrifices to my mother's grave. The cemetery was very empty and eerie. Since my mother's incident, few people in the village came here to visit the cemetery.

It became even more deserted and dead.

The stone tablets in the cemetery are like a person's back. Vanilla looked at the stone tablets facing her. She wanted to cry and shout...

"Brother Zhong Kui...Brother Zhong Kui, can you hear me?"

Zhong Kui never expected that he would accidentally fall into the tomb and stay there for half a year. He was not used to such a gloomy environment when he first entered the tomb, and he was a little irritable and restless. If he could not see the environment in the tomb, he would not have been able to see it.

He didn't have the courage to live in a dark space. The tomb was a very unlucky place to begin with, and he had to have those two decaying skeletons as companions, which made him helpless and depressed.

Zhong Kui was also a little confused by this inexplicable environment. When he saw the skeleton clearly, a ridiculous idea came to his mind, and he thought of gathering their bones and burying them. Later, when he was checking the terrain, he took a selfie

My head was a little dizzy, and I cursed secretly: "Grandma, this is the tomb, do you still need to bury the magic horse?"

Yes, this is a tomb, where not only two skeletons are buried, but also his own fresh and young life. Zhong Kui looked up at the thin light seeping in from the gaps in the silk thatch above his head, and thought in frustration.

Zhong Kui had nothing to do in the tomb, so he wanted to go up the stairs and try to pull out the scabbard to see what kind of crap it was. Just die! Who cares, grandma, wait for more than ten years, I will

Another good guy.

Zhong Kui approached the seemingly ancient scabbard step by step, his heart beating back and forth against his chest with nervousness. Even his breathing was a little short, and his legs, which seemed stable, were trembling slightly.

To be honest, what Zhong Kui is afraid of is the steel needle as thin as a hair. It is no joke to pierce people's skin. It seems that the two skeletons are Liezi. It is possible that when the two of them were fighting, they alerted someone.

A mechanism or something, the steel needle flew out,

It penetrated their skin effortlessly. Perhaps when it penetrated their skin, the two of them only felt a slight pain similar to that of ants pinching flesh, and then paralysis occurred. Coupled with the fatal wound of the dagger, the two of them felt

Just die so lightly and skillfully!

Zhong Kui tried his best to expand his imagination, with the purpose of dispersing the psychological pressure caused by fear. When he safely reached the place where the scabbard was placed, he let out a heavy breath.

His eyes fell on the scabbard, and Zhong Kui was still a little hesitant to reach out and touch this thing. On the surface, it looked very delicate and very ancient.

He stretched his fingers in the air and stared at the ancient scabbard for a long time. Zhong Kui's thick eyebrows twisted and his fingers had already tightly grasped the scabbard lying on the table.

After his skin came into contact with the scabbard, Zhong Kui realized what ice-like cold was. The scabbard was as cold as the water in the reservoir after frost. The biting coldness penetrated the skin and spread rapidly from the fingers to the whole body.

Zhong Kui shivered in excitement, and tried to loosen his grip on the scabbard with his fingers. He let go slightly, and suddenly found with a shudder that his fingers and the scabbard seemed to be integrated into one, and could not be separated from the grip of the scabbard.

"Grandma, this..." Zhong Kui panicked. He pulled back his hand hard, but the scabbard fell away from its place. As his body moved, a dazzling beam of light came from the sword.

It flew out of the sheath and hit Zhong Kui directly in the chest.

The inexplicable light from the scabbard struck Zhong Kui's chest, making a dull 'bang' sound.

After the muffled sound, Zhong Kui suddenly felt as if his chest was hit hard by a huge gravity. His body was swaying and his eyes were blurred. He lost his balance and staggered, and his feet also lost the ability to move randomly. Three

One step, two steps... With a plop, he fell to the ground unconscious.

Just after Zhong Kui fell down, the two ghostly figures of Kui Kui appeared in the tomb quietly without a trace of wind.

Looking at Zhong Kui, who was lying upright on the ground, a hint of happy ghostly smile appeared on the two people's really unattractive faces, and then disappeared again.

Zhong Kui had a long, long dream. In the dream, he and Vanilla were together. Vanilla was nestled next to him, and he filled Vanilla's head with small purple chrysanthemums.
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