Did they dig up Bai Su's coffin?

The village chief buried Bai Su's body in the ancestral grave.

This is definitely a very filial son!

But why do they say that the person in the coffin is the village chief's daughter, Shen Man?

Upon hearing the exclamations of the crowd, the village chief's face turned deathly pale.

He rushed forward in a hurry, looking down at the coffin.

His eyes widened instantly, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"How could this be? How could it be Manman... Why did that bitch Bai's corpse turn into Manman?!"

"Manman...isn't she abroad?"

The village chief seemed to have all his energy drained away in an instant, and he collapsed.

"My poor Manman."

The village chief covered his face and burst into tears.

But as he cried, the village chief seemed to suddenly realize something, and with tears streaming down his face, he roared angrily, "Fourth Brother, you lied to me!"

Just then, as if receiving some kind of signal, the crows overhead suddenly let out a long cawing and swooped down on the crowd like a flock of black lightning bolts.

The first to suffer was a villager near the edge.

A large, glossy black crow swooped down on his face like a black arrow, moving with astonishing speed and arriving in an instant.

Without warning, those sharp, hook-like claws dug deep into his eye sockets.

The crow pecked out his eyeball, and blood gushed from his eye socket like a high-pressure fountain out of control.

The horrific screams echoed all around.

Seeing this, several villagers nearby raised their hoes and shovels and frantically swung them at the flock of crows.

One of the burly young men gripped a hoe tightly with both hands, roared, and slammed it down hard on a crow that was swooping down.

However, before he could catch his breath, seven or eight huge crows attacked him from all directions with an almost frenzied frenzy.

In an instant, a piece of skin and flesh the size of a palm was torn off.

Not far away, the once arrogant Taoist priest had now become a feast for the crows.

His stomach was ripped open with a gaping wound, and his intestines spilled out of his mouth, dragging on the ground.

His face was pecked so badly that it was unrecognizable, a bloody mess, and he was no longer human.

In an instant, the entire scene descended into indescribable chaos.

Screams and the cawing of crows mingled together.

The ground was covered with blood and feathers, or bits of human flesh.

The blood had stained the land a dark red.

As everyone was thrown into chaos by the crows' frenzied attacks and scattered in all directions, the beggar who had been lurking behind me suddenly darted out with a knife in hand.

He slashed the village chief's shoulder with a knife.

The village chief clutched his shoulder and took two steps back, utterly shocked: "You...you were faking madness!"

"If I hadn't been pretending to be crazy, you heartless beasts would have killed me long ago!"

The beggar pointed a knife at the village chief's nose: "You damned bastards, you've done so many heinous things! Xiaoying was so kind, how could you do that to her! Today, I'll risk my life to avenge her and make you pay for your crimes in blood!"

However, just as the beggar rushed over, the village chief quickly raised his gun and shot the beggar in the chest.

The beggar's body jolted violently. He looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, swayed, and slowly collapsed.

Seeing the beggar fall, the village chief turned his gun on us and roared hysterically.

"Speak! Did that beast Zeng Yonghua send you? Why did he kill my daughter? Where is that bitch Bai Su's body?! If you don't tell me, you will all be buried with my daughter today!"

Fourth Brother?

Zeng Yonghua? The former richest man?

I was startled. Could it be that my fourth brother was the richest man in the country?

Based on my investigation over this long period of time, this fourth brother is very likely the person behind it all.

But he is Bai Su's father!

It can't be that he killed his own daughter.

Seeing that the village chief was about to fire, I didn't have time to think and quickly rolled to the ground.

With a loud "bang," the gun struck the tree behind me, sending splinters flying.

The village chief then pulled the trigger again, but no bullet was fired.

While the village chief was reloading ammunition, Luo Tianhe roared and pounced on him, punching him repeatedly.

I rushed toward the beggar who had been shot in the chest.

He lay on the ground, his body limp and lifeless like a tattered sack, his pupils dilating, and blood gushing from his chest, pooling on the ground in a dark red puddle.

"Hold on!"

I pressed hard on his wound.

The beggar seemed to hear my call. He suddenly grabbed my hand and made muffled sounds in his throat, as if he had something extremely important to say and was desperately trying to convey it to me.

“Mr. Zeng… Mr. Zeng.”

He struggled to squeeze out those words, his voice as soft as a feather in the wind, barely audible.

My heart tightened, and I quickly moved closer to him, asking anxiously, "Is Fourth Brother Zeng Yonghua? Tell me quickly!"

He first nodded slightly, then shook his head.

This simple action only confused me more.

"Is Fourth Brother really Zeng Yonghua? Is he the one pulling the strings behind all this?"

The madman seemed to be provoked by my shout; he suddenly widened his eyes.

He shouted at me with all his might, "Wu Zhiguo... San... Sanjia..."

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