Chapter 560 The thing was smashed, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was eaten too
Because the sky has been very gloomy today.
So when dusk is approaching, the surroundings of the village have already darkened, and the air has become cold and cold.
Halfway up Beishan Mountain.
When the villagers who were frantically searching for Wang Tiezhu saw the sky, their originally surging anger and passion quickly faded away. Their rationality also grew with the advent of night, and fear habitually grew in their hearts.
Over the decades, malice has been bred, and fear engraved in instinct has accumulated!
"What should I do? I still haven't found the iron pillar..."
"Have you found it in the village?"
"I've searched everywhere! I can't find it!"
"Damn it! Our ancestral hall was burned down. Was it Wang Tiezhu who set the fire?!"
"Didn't the village chief say that Wang Tiezhu ran this way?"
“I don’t know where the scholar named Zhu is, he can’t be found anywhere!”
"what to do……"
"it's getting dark!"
"Stop looking for it and go back quickly! Look for it tomorrow morning! I don't believe they can hide forever!"
When we went up the mountain, there were hundreds of people.
But wait until you get down the mountain.
The number of people discovered suddenly dropped by more than half!
Logically speaking, it is getting dark soon, and even those who have gone a little far away will come back quickly, because they all know what will happen in the night of half July.
At this time, looking at the remaining dozen or so people, the villagers didn't know what was going on. They could only comfort themselves in their hearts that those people had already gone down the mountain.
After all, if the ancestral hall is flooded, there will always be people rushing back to put out the fire, so how can we continue to search for people.
Some people have actually left like this before.
After everyone has left.
What was left was a mess in the yard and signs of smashing in the house.
At this time, the villagers who were lagging behind and going down the mountain suddenly remembered that they had seen an animal skin hanging on the wall of Wang Tiezhu's house before.
There were a lot of people just now, so he didn't dare to think about it, for fear that others would snatch it from him.
It is estimated that many people have the same thoughts.
So no one took it just now.
but now……
He glanced at the sky, turned around and hurried towards the mountainside, thinking of running over to get his things and then rush back.
The sky is dark.
The yard was quiet.
After the villager ran into the main house, he found the animal skin hanging next to the kang bed, and quickly stepped forward to take it off.
And just when he was holding the animal skin and preparing to leave.
Suddenly I heard something.
"Gurgling, gurgling..."
It's like chewing something.
The villager's movement to leave was frozen, and a huge curiosity arose in his heart. He subconsciously walked towards the place where the sound came from, and then probed to check.
I only saw the kitchen in the side room.
A human-like creature with limbs, a head and a body, but its body was twisted and bloody, and its hands had extremely long and sharp claws. It looked like some kind of wild monkey squatting there, chewing human limbs in its mouth.
"ah!"
The villager was frightened after just one glance. He dropped the animal skin in his hands in horror and fell to the ground.
And just as he scrambled to get up and prepare to escape, the monster suddenly turned its head and looked at him!
The eyeball was extremely huge, protruding out of the entire eye socket. The white eyeball had no pupil, and only had red blood streaks intertwined on it.
The next moment, the villagers looked dull.
He took steps, but instead of running away, he walked towards the monster stiffly and thrust his head towards the monster's open bloody mouth.
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At night.
The dark clouds are very thick tonight and there is no bright moonlight.
Wow——
A black kitten walked out of the ditch at the bottom of Nanshan Mountain. It shook its hair and then walked towards the village.
It was just like the night before.
He poked his head around, looking at the passing houses with curiosity.
The doors and windows of every house are closed.
Then, it stopped in front of a house, crouched down and swung its tail, staring straight at the door of the house.
In the dark and quiet alley, four small white paper figures suddenly appeared in the void. The paper figures carried the paper sedan and walked forward, appearing and disappearing.
But this time it took quite a while.
There were no screams from this house.
The black cat was not impatient either.
After waiting for a long time, it stretched out its paws and started licking it, wagging its tail slowly.
The paper people and paper sedans that originally came this way also disappeared, but in an instant, they appeared on another street.
On this street, there is a ruin.
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During the day, the villagers frantically put out the fire in the ancestral hall. After all, the village ancestral hall is located in the fourth courtyard. Even if the most important hall cannot be saved, at least other places must be saved!
Seeing that they were almost successful, Xu Shuo threw a few more bombs in.
As a result, this magnificent ancestral hall completely collapsed.
When the ancestral hall was burned down, several villagers went crazy on the spot. They cried and laughed everywhere, shouting that Osmanthus Village was over, and then they were thrown out collectively by other villagers.
It was getting dark, and even if the villagers felt sad and angry, they did not dare to continue investigating the cause of the flood in the ancestral hall.
They could only go home quickly, close the doors and windows, and return without finding anything.
The villagers of Guihua Village are very busy today.
At noon, we joined in the fun at Lao Li's house. In the afternoon, we were busy arresting Wang Tiezhu, then we were busy looking for female literary youths, then we were busy putting out the fire in the ancestral hall that burned for no reason, and finally we were busy rushing home to tremble.
They ran up and down the mountain, but in the end they got nothing and many people died in vain.
Those who accidentally broke into the cemetery while searching Beishan, those who entered the kitchen and ate sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and those who saw villagers transform into monsters in the abyss...
One of them is dead.
Only Xu Shuo watched the 24/7 excitement.
He sat on the wall of the courtyard next to the ruins of the ancestral hall, looking up at the dark clouds in the sky, as if waiting for the moon to come out.
at this time.
A paper sedan appeared at the end of the street.
Then, the red wedding dress appeared silently in the void, the skirt fluttering gently in the cool night wind, and the dazzling red dress seemed to be dyed with blood.
Xu Shuo turned to look at the bride.
The bride stood beside him demurely, then gently stretched out her hand towards him, the blood-colored nail polish reflecting her pale skin.
Xu Shuo shook his head: "No."
The bride looked at him silently.
Xu Shuo continued: "I made the sweet-scented osmanthus cake during the day and put it in the house to cool, but in the afternoon, the villagers wanted to catch me, so they rushed into my yard and smashed everything. In addition, your sweet-scented osmanthus cake
The cake was also eaten by them."
Just smash up the house and forget it.
Even the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not spared!
The villagers of Osmanthus Village are simply crazy!
The bride retracted her hand and said in a cold and unwavering voice: "Then what?"
Xu Shuo pointed to the ruins opposite and said: "They smashed my house, and in exchange for courtesy, I blew up their ancestral hall. Do you think I did the right thing?"
The bride looked at the ruins: "..."
This question, should I praise you for being awesome?
The bride raised her head, stood on the courtyard wall and looked at the entire Osmanthus Village, staring at the neatly arranged houses in the darkness.
"They were so active tonight," she said.
Few villagers in Osmanthus Village could sleep last night.
But tonight, no one can sleep.
The bride tilted her head slightly, and an ethereal song began to sound, and white osmanthus flowers floated in the sky, like paper flowers thrown at a funeral.
The entire Osmanthus Village is under her shroud.
She listened to the fearful heartbeats of those people and absorbed the resentment. Under the red hijab, the corners of her bright red lips slightly raised.
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－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
In the previous chapter, I was afraid of being banned.
I hope it won't be banned, I've been very, very, very reserved.
