Curious baby Awen jumped out of the card, clung to the sky and looked at the coffin below.
I saw a dark red brush holding it up, and without much effort, I easily pried open the coffin lid.
Rising black air with a solemn murderous aura swept out, gradually enveloping the entire room.
Through the black air, there was a corpse lying in the coffin... No, it was more like a zombie.
He was wearing ancient grassland clothing, his skin was not rotten, his hands hanging at his sides had long black nails, and two sharp teeth protruded from his upper lip.
The zombie's body was covered with scarlet blood, just reaching its earlobes.
Awen saw the zombie's face clearly, tilted his head and whispered a name: "Zana."
Zana, whose soul was devoured by her, actually came here!
And judging from his appearance, he has at least reached the state of not being able to decay bones.
But for some reason, Zana seemed unable to wake up. Even after the coffin was opened, he still lay there quietly, not moving at all.
Awen jumped from the sky to the side of the coffin and looked at the blood covering Zana inside.
"This is all the blood of those villagers."
Yu Qing said coldly: "The so-called longevity ritual turned out to be a medium for raising corpses."
Zana didn't know what method he used to escape from the grassland and hide in Fengwu Village. He originally hid in the mountains, but later tricked the villagers into bringing him here by entering their dreams.
The villagers of Fengwu Village should be unaware of the unbearable bones. Their minds have also been affected and they are not clear-headed. All the means of harming people are carried out under their control.
All those who were imprisoned in the ancestral hall would be transformed into the appearance of dairy goats and distributed by the clan leader to the villagers' homes until they were fattened and bled.
Those villagers who were bitten to death were just an excuse for Zana's hallucination.
We learned from the villagers of Fengwu Village that the longevity ceremony still needs to be held and the dairy goats have not been raised to the standard weight, so Zana has not woken up.
It can’t be said that he hasn’t woken up, he just can’t move and can’t open his eyes.
suddenly.
“Someone’s coming!”
Awen suddenly turned her head and looked towards the middle door. There were a lot of running sounds there. She got back into the card before the door was broken open.
"Bang!"
The clan leader kicked open the middle door and walked in with a cold face, his eyes narrowed: "Outsider, how dare you disrespect our God!"
In his mind, breaking in here would be disrespectful to the gods.
Fortunately, the gods sent him a message in a special way, otherwise he would still be in the dark and would not have known that someone would break in here with bad intentions.
…
Following behind him were all the villagers of Fengwu Village, and Yu Qing saw Zhang Chen among them.
The courtyard of the ancestral hall is very large, but it cannot accommodate more than a hundred people. Many villagers turned over and lay on the wall.
"Lord God?" Yu Qing looked at the clan leader coldly: "Is this what you are talking about?"
Following the direction she pointed, the patriarch was horrified, gasping for breath and kneeling on the ground, his weak legs trembling constantly, and his forehead slamming heavily on the ground.
"My Lord God, she actually dared to destroy your temple. I will definitely deal with her personally. Please don't blame me..."
"Please, God, don't blame me..." He must kill this damn outsider with his own hands! !
Originally the patriarch was standing at the door, blocking the view inside, but now everyone could see clearly.
The room was in chaos, the candles were covered with dirt and footprints.
Two coffin lids, one large and one small, were thrown in the corner like garbage.
"Please don't blame me, God!"
All the villagers in the yard, including those who couldn't squeeze in from outside, knelt on the ground and kowtowed madly, even though their heads were bleeding.
Now, the few people who were still standing seemed particularly awkward.
Zhang Chen did not kneel down. He was still trying to stand on tiptoe. From this position, he could not see what was in the coffin.
The cry of "Please, God, don't blame me" continued to ring out, threatening to break through the sky.
Zhang Chen frowned and looked away, his eyes meeting with those of the people standing there as well.
The next second, while the villagers were still kowtowing, the young man, Zhang Chen, who remained awake, unknowingly ran ahead of the clan leader, and then...
Zhang Chen took a deep breath: Chief, don’t blame me, I’m doing this for the good of the village!
"thump!"
"Ah!! My waist!!"
The patriarch who was kicked down the stairs by him rolled into the crowd, his hands covering his waist trembling, his face distorted in pain.
The crowd fell silent because of his rolling, and the villagers were stunned for two seconds.
Should they... continue to kowtow or go and help the patriarch?
Without the order from the chief, the god representing the tribe, the villagers did not dare to act rashly.
The patriarch, who had finally recovered from the pain, rubbed his waist. Poor him, his old bones trembling as he stood up, and no one came to help him!
The patriarch stood up and instinctively went to look inside the room.
More than a dozen young people stood in a row holding hands, blocking the door in an absolute barrier mode.
The patriarch's heart trembled.
"Quick! Go stop her!!"
After receiving the instructions, the villagers got up without hesitation and rushed towards the middle gate.
There were middle-aged and elderly people. The blood flowing from their foreheads stuck to their eyes. They wiped it with their clothes and continued to walk inside.
Zhang Chen and the others looked at the crazy expressions of the hundred or so people and turned away silently.
Don’t look, don’t look. If you don’t look, you won’t be afraid.
"Get out of the way! Don't blame us for being cruel if you don't!"
“Let us in!”
"We have to go in and catch her, catch her!"
"Catch her, catch her..."
All the villagers had expressionless faces, and their fierce eyes were fixed on Yu Qing.
They pushed hard, and Zhang Chen and the others couldn't resist for too long.
Fortunately, Yu Qing moved quickly and no one saw what she did. It seemed like in the blink of an eye, scarlet flames rose from the coffin.
Strangely, there was not a trace of smoke. Only the flames could be seen engulfing the black coffin, but the house was not burned.
Outside the crowd, the patriarch looked at the burning coffin and sat on the ground in a daze.
"It's over, everything is over..." She burned the god.
God will not let them go!
God...
The patriarch's brain seemed to freeze for a moment, and he looked around in confusion.
What happened to him just now? God... what god?
At the same time, all the villagers stood there with puzzled expressions.
"What's going on? Why am I here?"
"Hiss... My head hurts!"
"My head hurts too, blood...why is there so much blood?!"
“…” The patriarch touched his forehead, his fingers were covered in blood. Not only did he have a headache, but his waist also hurt.
Zhang Chen and the others collapsed to the ground, feeling weak as if they were severely dehydrated.
"You are responsible for explaining to them. I have other things to do, so I'll leave for now."
Hearing Yu Qing's voice, Zhang Chen was so tired that he couldn't move at all. He rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I understand."
He must explain everything clearly to the villagers. After all, Sister Yang saved them, so she should be rewarded accordingly.
We can't let him go out alone!
Can't afford it.
Yu Qing walked around the still confused villagers and slowly walked out of the village.
At this time, the white fog covering Fengwu Village dissipated, and all the dairy goats that had been transformed from humans also turned back into humans.
It was as if nothing had happened, and it was still peaceful and tranquil as before.
Only the pain in their bodies told them that something terrible had indeed happened before.
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