He then pointed to an open space not far away: "Mobile homes will be delivered there for you to live in, and meals will be delivered by someone."
Anyone who dares to slack off will be immediately sent away. Anyone who dares to approach him, or tries to rescue him, will be killed.
The older women, aunties, and uncles all looked constipated, as if they had to curse for 12 hours every day.
No, who could do that?
It's impossible for a free lunch to fall from the sky; this is just too difficult.
Although they still hate Xi Lao, who the hell can stand being cursed for 80 days straight?
However, they won't give up. How will they know they can't succeed if they don't try?
For potatoes, for wheat flour, for that barrel of oil, we'll risk it all!
Xiao Wenbai looked at the three men in the crowd who exuded a murderous aura and were holding pig-slaughtering knives. "You three are butchers, aren't you?"
The three nodded.
"plz follow me."
When the three men held the 25-centimeter-long, black-smoking, cold, and extremely heavy iron nails, they finally understood why they had been sought out.
The evil energy on these three iron nails is extremely strong. If one's own evil energy is not strong enough, they will definitely be doomed when they touch these iron nails. They will either immediately become an idiot or have their souls devoured.
At this moment, each of them held an iron nail. The evil energy on the nail dared not penetrate their bodies, but only lingered on the nail.
Xiao Wenbai felt a chill run down his spine at the sight. These iron nails were so strange; if they were to enter Xi Lao's body, who knew what kind of changes would occur?
When the three of them arrived at the outer edge of the fence, Old Master Xi's body suddenly flew in front of them, which startled them greatly. How could he fly on his own?
Xiao Wenbai knew that Miss Ye was behind this, so he remained calm and said to the three of them, "Use the pig-slaughtering knife in your hands to sharpen the iron nails 49 times, and then use the iron hammers you brought to nail the iron nails into his Jianjing and Baihui acupoints respectively."
"Hiss~"
"With such a long iron nail driven into his Baihui acupoint, can he still survive?"
"Yes, you can do it. Don't ask any other questions."
The three men stopped talking and began sharpening their knives, chanting, "One, two, three... the forty-eighth, the forty-ninth. Done."
Master Xi kept his eyes closed the entire time, ignoring even the ear-piercing sound of sharpening knives right in front of him.
Just as Ye Ling said, his hearing, senses, and pain perception have been amplified countless times, and he remains fully conscious; he can't even faint if he wants to.
When the first iron nail was placed on his Baihui acupoint, even he, an immortal, trembled.
He knew very well that when the nail entered his Baihui acupoint, his more than four thousand years of cultivation would be rapidly lost until he became a cripple who was even worse than an ordinary person.
Why haven't those people arrived yet?
Should I really give up on him?
"Clang~"
When the hammer slammed into the nail, Old Xi groaned, his facial features contorting in pain.
Just then, a loud "boom" sounded in the sky.
Everyone looked up. Just moments ago, the sky had been clear and blue, but now dark clouds had suddenly gathered, and lightning flashed overhead, striking the streetlights, the fences not far away, and even the butcher who was hammering nails into Xi Lao's head.
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