Cheng Si looked at her back to him and smiled softly: "It's really ruthless."

The village was very quiet, and occasionally a mouse ran by the roadside. Xu Anan went directly to the village chief Jian’s house and found that Jian Zhao was fine. One of the peace talismans on the table disappeared.

At this time, she collapsed on the bed and couldn't move, and kept crying and calling the name of Village Chief Jian.

There was also a Ping An Talisman on the table with a piece of paper, which was written by Village Chief Jian. There was also a Ping An Talisman turned into ashes by Jian Zhao's bed, and it blocked Jian Zhao's family once last night.

But Village Chief Jian was useless and chose to commit suicide.

Seeing Xu Anan and the others coming, Jane Zhao shouted excitedly: "Neighbors, please leave quickly. Yue Niang is back. She is back and she is back to take revenge. We are sorry for her."

"Last night, I seemed to see Yue Niang." Jian Zhao choked up and said, "She said she hated me, I know that from the moment her father and I forced her out of the house, she should hate her.

My son left home ten years ago and never came back. I knew that both of them hated us, but we had no choice, and there was no way.

How can one person decide if he dies with a hundred people in the village?"

Jane Zhao cried sobly, and soon started vomiting blood. Aunt Chun was so scared that she quickly wiped her with a clean cloth: "Aunt Zhao, stop talking, you are the only one in your family, what should I do if you die

ah."

Jane Zhao's tears were dry: "I am paralyzed. Why would I be strangled to death by Yue Niang with embroidery thread last night, but I was saved by the noble talisman paper. My old man was also dead. How should I live alone?

My son is gone and my daughter is gone, what should I do?"

"You really met Jian Yueniang last night? Is she like Changsun Sanniang?"

Xu Anan's sudden question shocked Aunt Chun. Why did this matter involve Sun Sanniang again?

"Maybe Yue Niang possessed Sun Sanniang?" Aunt Chun's face was a little pale. If this was true, she would have to eliminate this disaster immediately, otherwise the entire village would suffer.

As soon as she thought, a scream came from outside: "Chunniang!"

Aunt Chun's face turned paler, and Xu Anan looked at her: "Who is calling you?"

Aunt Chun shook her lips: "Minister, the husband of the civilian woman. When the civilian woman ran out of the house in the early morning, she clearly saw that he was out of breath, so why did he live again?"

Xu Anan walked to the door and saw Cheng Si stepping on a person's head, his behavior was very bad. He bent over slightly, and his toes were crushed. He bent his eyes: "Soft."

"Help! Help me!"

As if he saw a savior, the man was rushing on the ground asking for help.

Cheng Si turned his head, his feet did not change, and his body was straightened. He touched his ears, looking impatient: "It's so noisy."

With a force on his feet, the man rolled directly to Xu Anan. The man shook on the ground twice before getting up to catch Aunt Chun: "Mom Chun, come home with me."

Aunt Chun was so scared that she took a small step back: "Don't touch me! Stay away from me!"

The man paused his hands and lowered his head in a little annoyed state. Xu Anan looked around him and suddenly fixed it on his neckline. She curled her lips and smiled, "The thread on your neckline is open."

The man paused, and he reached out and touched it. The thread was a little cracked because of his struggle just now. He stuffed the thread into his clothes: "Chunniang, just go back and sew it for me.

”

As he said that he was going to Qianchun again, Xu Anan pinched his wrist, and her eyes were stunned, and she took out a dagger from her sleeve and penetrated it into the man's heart.

"ah……"

Aunt Chun was so scared that she squatted over and hugged her head and screamed.

"Squeak squeak."

The skin was cut and hundreds of mice rushed out. Xu Anan's face changed. The man's skin in her hand was kicked to one side by Cheng Si, and Cheng Si carried her to a safe place.

Seeing the light mouse running around, Xiao Xiao directly carried Aunt Chun into the house to avoid being bitten to death by the mouse.

Mu Yi rushed to Xu An'an's side. He glanced at Cheng Si and asked, "Empress, are you okay?"

Xu Anan shook his head: "It's okay."

Then she looked at her wrist: "Your Highness An can let go."

Cheng Si snorted and then let go of his hand: "The situation is urgent, Si is offensive, I hope I will forgive you."

Xu Anan glanced at him, a hypocritical guy pretended to be a gentleman.

After a while, the mice had run away, and there were still a few mice on the ground who died of trampling. Their eyes were red and they were lying on the ground and twitching.

And the man had nothing but his skin.

Cheng Si stepped forward and kicked. The man's appearance was in the middle of the yard. He was perfectly like a real person.

Yao Zhuoyu opened the door and saw this scene silently. It was too fantastic. The man who was still standing and talking just now was just a little left.

"He, he, what's going on? Why is this a good person gone?"

Yao Zhuoyu was already a little incoherent. After Aunt Chun recovered, she crawled over and hugged the skin, crying heartbrokenly: "Boy, his father, wuwu, Yue Niang, how many people do you have to kill to stop?

My family was blocking you back then. How could you treat us like this? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

When it comes to the bandits, the only one who comes to help Jian Yueniang is Aunt Chun’s family. She is just afraid of being beaten and then shut up.

Xu Anan looked at the stitched red embroidery thread on the man's skin, hiding it deeper. People didn't pay attention to it and thought it was the thread of the clothes.

She stared at the rat on the ground and said slowly: "I know what's going on with my hair. I guess the people who went to the mountain in the village had already encountered misfortune and were skinned, and the body was thrown into the rat's hole. So, the rat

Only then can you drag out the corpse-smelling black hair.”

"Yue Niang used embroidery thread and then stuffed mice into these skins, disguising herself as the illusion that the villagers were still alive. I am afraid that the villagers had begun to die one after another since two months ago."

Xu Anan has meticulous thinking and can easily be convinced, indeed as she said.

Yao Zhuoyu still didn't believe there was a ghost, and he continued to ask: "Since it was done by the evil ghost, how could she let these people who were stuffed with rats speak and act like a normal person?"

Xu Anan looked at the gray sky, and the autumn wind rolled up the dead leaves and flew to Xu Anan's feet, and she sighed slightly: "Have you heard of shadow puppets? Performers always use threads behind their backs.

He held her carefully prepared doll, and even pulled the doll's limbs through a thread, so that he could speak like a normal person."
Chapter completed!