Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

"Dad, Mom...save me, save me..."

Zhang Dagui was now half covered in blood, his face distorted by the intense pain, but he still remembered his instinct for survival and called for help from Zhang Erde and Aunt Zhang.

Seeing his son become like that, Zhang Erde looked at Xie Lang with eyes full of anger and hatred, but he dared not speak out.

"My dear... my son, my son..."

On the other hand, Aunt Zhang, whose calf was cut off, had a sad face and tears streaming down her face. She looked at Zhang Dagui, who had become a bloody man, with tears in her eyes.

This is her son, the support of her second half of life!

She crawled towards Zhang Dagui, but could not take more than a few steps. She could only watch her son's skin being peeled off bit by bit.

“Ahhh…” Aunt Zhang collapsed instantly, screaming madly and yelling hysterically at Xie Lang: “You devil…that’s your own brother, how can you be so cruel…how can you be so cruel, are you still a human being…”

Aunt Zhang looked at Xie Lang with eyes full of resentment. She crawled towards Xie Lang regardless of her own injuries, but she could not move more than a few steps. She was left with only helpless rage.

When the others saw this scene, they didn't even dare to breathe, and their faces were full of fear.

They are afraid that if they open their mouths, they will be the next to suffer.

Xie Lang understood everyone's mentality very well, and this was exactly the effect she wanted.

He glanced at the whole audience indifferently, and the people being glanced at began to tremble all over. His last sight fell on Second Aunt Zhang. It was unclear whether he was answering Second Aunt Zhang's question or reminding everyone: "I am not a human being."

She is not a human, she is a ghost.

It's a ghost that comes to claim your life.

When everyone thought of this, their faces were filled with despair. Some of them tried to take advantage of the gap to escape from here through the small door, but when they were about to open the small door, their calves were chopped off by Xie Lang.

The only way to survive was blocked. Both the person who tried to escape and had his legs broken, and the person who did not escape, felt extremely depressed and terrified at this moment.

Time passed little by little, and Zhang Dagui's skin was completely peeled off. Xie Lang took back the magic power that made Zhang Dagui float, and Zhang Dagui fell to the ground with a bang.

The people closest to Zhang Dagui took a step back in horror, but were still splashed in the face by Zhang Dagui's blood.

A shrill scream was heard and Zhang Dagui struggled in pain on the ground. Death was only a matter of time.

"Dear father, who do you think will be the next one?"

Xie Lang ignored the screams of others and Aunt Zhang's roar, and patiently asked Zhang Erde for his opinion, as if he was discussing something with him.

Zhang Erde froze on the spot, with fear and anger in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Xie Lang chuckled, then said: "Since father doesn't choose, then..."

The next moment, Zhang Ergui's body floated up involuntarily, slowly rose to the mid-air, and then exploded with a "bang". The range of the explosion was large enough to cover half of the room.

It was like a bloody firework, with blood and flesh falling from the air.

"No..." Zhang Dade ran towards the center of the explosion with his hands outstretched, trying to catch something, but the person was gone. Only Zhang Ergui's flesh and blood were scattered on his hands, clothes, and hair.

Aunt Zhang was even more devastated at this time. Her eldest son was still screaming on the ground and was almost dead, and her youngest son was dead without even a body left.

Is this retribution?

The other people present witnessed this scene and were also covered in Zhang Ergui's blood and flesh. The blood and flesh splashed on their faces and were warm.

A living person turned into a pool of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye, which made them even more panicked.

The air was filled with the breath of death, as if the next moment, the person who would die would be me.

And just then.

"Qiuniang, it was Erde and his wife's fault for selling you to Zhao Dagang. You can do whatever you want to them, but can you let the others go?"

Old man Zhang, who had lost one eye, spoke. Having witnessed the deaths of several people, his tone was very humble.

He planned to sacrifice Zhang Erde and his wife to save the lives of others.

This is trouble they brought upon themselves, so they should solve it themselves.

"Yes, yes, it was Zhang Erde who sold you. It has nothing to do with us." Old Mrs. Zhang immediately agreed, thinking that as long as she cut off her relationship with Zhang Erde, she could save her life.

"Qiu Niang, I was wrong. I shouldn't have bullied you before. Can you spare my life..."

"My arm is gone, it's the price I paid, can you please let me go, please, I will burn incense and paper money for you..."

"..."

Ever since Old Man Zhang started this, all the members of the Zhang family began to beg Xie Lang for mercy. Their words were so sincere and their attitudes were so genuine, it was really rare!

When Zhang Erde heard what his parents said, he felt very disappointed. His two sons had died, and he didn't expect that his parents would abandon him.

But he wants to live, he doesn't want to die.

Then he crawled towards Xie Lang, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were stained with blood, and he looked extremely haggard.

"Qiu Niang, please let me go. I was wrong. I shouldn't have sold you out. As long as you let me go, I will do anything..."

In order to survive, Zhang Erde no longer cared about his image. He crawled in front of Xie Lang and kowtowed hard. Since his head was tilted backwards, the scene looked weird no matter how you looked at it.

Xie Lang was indifferent to this, and just looked calmly at Zhang Erde who was kowtowing to him: "My father actually begged for mercy from me, the murderer of his son, just to save his life. This is really eye-opening!"

Zhang Erde heard the sarcasm in Xie Lang's voice, but did not refute. If he lost his son, he could have another one, but if he was gone, he was really gone.

"Qiu Niang, as long as you let me go, I will..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Erde found that his body was imprisoned and then began to explode.

First, the fingers exploded into a bloody mist with a "bang", then spread to the entire arm, then the feet, thighs, other parts of the body, and finally the head.

The whole process was very long. He watched his body explode bit by bit, and his face was distorted due to the severe pain.

When he was about to die, he heard Xie Lang say, "Father, you can't do that."

After Zhang Erde died, it was Aunt Zhang Er, who had a broken leg, who still insisted on scolding Xie Lang.

"You little bitch, you killed my two sons. I tell you, I won't forgive you even if I become a ghost."

Xie Lang walked up to Aunt Zhang and asked, "Zhang Qiuniang is also your child, why do you treat her so differently?"

"A money-loser is worthy of this? Let me tell you, my children are only Dagui and Ergui. I should have strangled you to death when you were born. It's lucky that you are still alive."

Aunt Zhang's tone was full of resentment. She went crazy at Xie Lang, and her whole face became ferocious with anger.

"Dagui and Ergui, it's all mother's fault. I shouldn't have kept that little bitch, otherwise I wouldn't have hurt you..."

"I understand..." As Xie Lang finished speaking, Aunt Zhang's body began to explode, and finally turned into a pool of flesh and blood, intertwining with the flesh and blood on the ground.

It looks very bloody.