What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

The person known as Lord Zhang looked at Song Xianzhi and the others with a smile on his face, and said meaningfully: "Oh...this is to deliver rations to the animals in the village..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the men standing behind him burst out laughing, mocking them ruthlessly, looking at them as if they were watching some interesting prey.

Yan Shu clenched his fists in an instant.

Song Xianzhi squinted his eyes, and knew in his heart that these people should be divided into factions.

On one side are Su Wang's people, and on the other side are the so-called Lord Zhang's people.

"Lord Zhang, what you said is wrong! Daoist Song and the others..." Su Hui stood up and wanted to tell the news that Song Xianzhi and the others were from Jinshui Village, but was stopped by Su Wang in time.

Su Hui looked at the expressions on everyone's faces, and knew that he almost said something wrong again, so he hid himself in shame.

"Lord Zhang, the morning market is almost over, hurry up and take your people to eat something." Su Wang was vague, and after speaking, he led Song Xianzhi and the others into a small earthen building.

That lord Zhang spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, cursed a few words in a low voice, and led the people out of the door with a golden knife.

Those who had just basked in the sun were divided into two groups, one group followed them in, and the other group followed Lord Zhang.

The earth building is very tight, and only businessmen and bodyguards who have been granted amnesty have the right to enter and exit. The square jade tablet is the key.

"Lord Su, Tang Tang of Xia Qinghe Sect." As soon as he entered the earth building, Tang Tang, as the team leader, took the initiative to negotiate with Su Wang.

Tang Tang is a well-known existence in the entire cultivation world, so he is naturally well-known. When the few businessmen present heard his name, their eyes lit up.

Song Xianzhi didn't want to care about these things at all, and happily sat aside and hid himself.

The furnishings in the earthen building are considered luxurious, but many things look exactly the same, and they should be searched from outside day after day.

There were at least a few dozen people who followed in, all of them haggard and unkempt, eating the food brought back by Su Wang, but there were also a few of them who were quite glamorous, probably not long after they were trapped.

"Lord Su, were you here when the incident happened?" Tang Tang's deep voice came over, attracting Song Xianzhi's attention.

Su Wang took a sip of his tea, and said with a dazed expression, "Yes..."

Next, he narrated the whole process of the incident.

The lesions in Jinshui Village occurred overnight.

At first, everything was normal, just like what Song Xianzhi and the others saw outside.

But at noon, a group of people suddenly rushed into the village.

Those people were all dressed in purple clothes, wearing white jade crowns, and riding monsters with eyes like copper bells.

As one of the few talisman masters in the village, Yan Zhong stood up first, and secretly ordered someone to issue an urgent secret order to cross the Jing family and go straight to the Qinghe sect.

However, it was too late, the Jing family had planned for a long time, and they were not allowed to escape at all.

On that day, the village was full of wailing, and the flames shot up into the sky.The group of people in purple all had their eyes red, laughing wildly as they walked through the village.

People kept knocking on the door of the tulou, seeking protection, and the people in the building were panicked, and no one was willing to open the door.

It wasn't until evening that Jinshui Village returned to a dead silence.

All the people in the village died suddenly.

Su Wang bravely climbed up to the top floor, and saw the corpses piled up in a hillock in front of the door.

Those people's hands were all facing the direction of the door, and they were still praying for the door to open before they died.

Su Wang couldn't bear it, and suddenly saw a woman lying on the ground, as if she was still breathing, so she wanted to take advantage of the absence of those purple-clothed men to get up and open the door to save her.

However, at this moment, a purple-clothed man riding a monster suddenly walked slowly from the street and came to the woman.

Then, Su Wang just watched helplessly as the woman's face was trampled to pieces by the monster, and did not move anymore.

Those men in purple collected the corpses of the whole village and threw them into black boxes one by one.

Su Wang didn't know what was in that box, but only remembered the black and red mist floating out of it.

Not long after, it was completely dark, but people in Jinshui Village crawled out of those black boxes strangely, eating away at the businessmen who were looking for food outside the building.

There was another astonishing scream in the village.

That night, many people tossed and turned.

At dawn, the village suddenly shook, and Su Wang and other businessmen were awakened.

I got up and looked down from upstairs, but I was surprised to find that everything returned to the original point like a dream.

Someone went out happily, but immediately discovered the strangeness of the villagers.

They are all repeating what they experienced on the day they died.

Say the same thing, do the same thing, and ignore them all.

The people in the tulou observed for a few days and found that the villagers were like this during the day, but at night they would go into a state of madness, killing people without blinking an eye.

The merchants were terrified to the extreme, discussing, and preparing to leave together in a team.But without exception, without the spell of the people of Jinshui Village, no one could go out, and some who didn't come back before dark never came back.

After Su Wang said this, his eyes were full of emotion: "After noon, it will be purgatory. I see such scenes every day..."

He said, lowering his head and wiping his eyes.

This kind of mental torture is far more painful than physical pain.

Song Xianzhi embraced Yan Shu and listened quietly.

The original book also described this scene. In fact, the woman Su Wang saw was Yan Shu's mother.And his father, Yan Zhong, was stabbed between the eyebrows with a needle and died on the spot.

The husband and wife were still cuddling and going out together in the early morning, looking forward to their future life and preparing for the return of their son, but unexpectedly, they both died tragically in just half a day. It is really difficult to calm down.

And Yan Shu came back from his study tour, three days after the incident happened.

It was noon at that time, and when he entered the village, it happened that the villagers were being massacred.

Obviously there were no outsiders, but the villagers all looked forward with trepidation.

Their heads fell off for no reason, as if someone chopped them off;

The eyeball burst suddenly, like a sharp arrow passing through it, and nailed to the ground behind him.

Yan Zhu screamed, desperately trying to stop it, but nothing changed.

The villagers twisted their bodies and died tragically in various states.

He thought of his parents, got up quickly, and rushed home.

It was dusk, and there was a strong smell of blood everywhere. There was a thick smoke billowing in the messy village, and there were not many voices anymore.

Yan Shu ran all the way, from the village to the earthen building, just in time to see his mother lying on the ground, he was already very tired after traveling for days, and at the moment his spirit collapsed, he rushed over to help his dying mother up.

But just like before, he couldn't stop anything.

Realizing that his mother would die in another state soon, Yan Shu was filled with endless panic, screaming with cold hands and feet.

At this moment, a column of warm blood splashed onto his face.

The crying stopped abruptly, and Yan Shu's whole body suddenly trembled violently. After tears fell, his mother's bloody face came into view.

The mother who had always been gentle and quiet and beautiful lay in front of him beyond recognition, Yan Shu retched heart-piercingly, several red tears of blood dripped down her tender face.