These people's eyes were all red, like two strange lanterns.
They shouted and jumped wildly, and everyone looked like they were gnashing their teeth.
There were even dozens of people holding a huge tree that could not be carried by a single arm, banging against the more than one foot thick stone door of the villa.
The direct impact made the stone door tremble slightly, and it was about to burst open![
Inside Shimen, almost all the large and small children's nursing homes in Baoyue Villa heard the news and came here.
They had never seen this situation before. Each one of them turned pale with fright, and they just tried their best to hold the door with various objects...
Biyuan frowned and said to herself: "We must not let them rush in! We have no choice but to commit murder again!"
Without hesitation, he turned his hands slightly and made two gestures.
The posture was wonderful, and a piece of yellow sand flew towards the door like a slender ball.
Where the yellow sand fell, there were flowers and green trees just now, and the bluestone road suddenly turned into a vast expanse of yellow sand.
Those people who were frantically banging on the door suddenly felt weak at their feet, and their bodies sank involuntarily, and they were instantly destroyed!
After a short time, there was no movement outside the door, which was noisy just now, and there was a dead silence.
The people inside the door were stunned for a moment, looking up at the Biyuan formed in the sky, and then at the yellow sand outside the door. They couldn't help but burst into cheers, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Biyuan was not so relaxed in the air. Her face was solemn, her hands were trembling slightly, but her heart was filled with wonder: "Those people who fell into the sand are not dead!"
They were squirming under the yellow sand, as if they were about to rush out!
She waved her hands continuously, and lights of different colors flashed out between her hands, flying towards the yellow sand. The yellow sand was getting deeper and deeper...
Gradually, Biyuan felt that the struggle under the sand was no longer so intense. She let out a breath, sweat already forming on her forehead.
"What happened to these people? Are they controlled by something? Are they alive or dead now?"
A series of questions flashed through her mind.
Before she could figure out the answer, a misty flute sound suddenly came from the night wind.
A very strange flute sound, without any melody, but as if someone was sneering somewhere in the darkness.
The sound is not loud, but it goes straight into people’s eardrums!