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

Just relying on the impact of these puppets, there is no real magical attack, and it will not have any impact on the large formation of the tulou, but to the merchants in the tulou, it is a kind of psychological torture .

The originally quiet earthen building was full of voices, everyone was arguing why the villagers are so abnormal today.

"It must be those Taoist priests who attracted all these monsters, and it's all due to the old man Su Wang!"

A burly man with a long scar on his face, who followed Zhang Mu before, looked like a dart runner and cursed loudly, regardless of whether the person in question could hear him or not.

"Yes! Let's go to Lord Zhang now and drive those people out!"

"You damn scar, what are you talking about! Try saying something again!?"

The two groups quarreled face to face, pushing and shoving each other.

However, at this moment, a scream came from outside the earth building, Song Xianzhi's attention was diverted, and he looked down.

Some of the villagers suddenly turned around and ran towards a two-story building beside them.

From the looks of it, the place was originally a small restaurant, but it was burnt down beyond recognition, and only a few charred main beams were still supporting it.

The villagers were nimble and headed straight for the stairs.

It's just that most of those stairs were burnt and crispy, and there was no way to climb them.

But after this movement, the building shook, as if it was about to collapse.

As the building trembled, the screams heard just now sounded again, but it was more heart-piercing than the one just now.

Song Xianzhi followed the voice and raised his head.

I saw a person suddenly appeared on the roof of the restaurant.

He is said to be human, but he has a strange shape. He is hidden behind the chimney. From the front, only half of his body and a leg hanging in the air can be seen. The tattered fabric hanging on the leg is full of dark blood. .

"Why is there someone there?" someone asked.

The number of villagers going there has increased by half, and the already crumbling restaurant is even more unbearable. The entire restaurant leans towards the middle of the street, and the people on it also slide down.

The people who were originally hidden behind the chimney were completely exposed.

"Help! Help me! Su Wang! Su Wang help me!" A hoarse voice came, even though they were far away, they all heard it clearly.

Su Wang was shocked: "This, this is? Zhang Mu?!"

Song Xianzhi looked carefully.

The man's hair was disheveled, and the blood stains had formed lumps on it, but the outline of that face could still be vaguely seen.

It's Zhang Mu...

"Why did he run up there?" Guan Er was half lying on the railing of the building, holding his cheeks to watch the excitement, but his tail kept sweeping back and forth on the back of Song Xianzhi's hands: "It seems that both hands and feet have been chopped off. ah……"

Zhang Mu was in poor condition. A rope was tied around his waist, and the other end of the rope was tied to the chimney, as if to prevent him from falling.

But his hands and feet had already been cut off, and they were hung on two hemp ropes around his neck.

Although those villagers who had gone berserk failed to go upstairs, under the impact, the building tilted more and more, and Zhang Mu was also suspended in the air.

He was sleeping, who would have thought that after waking up, he would come here, and the severe pain from his limbs made him almost faint.

After his hands and feet were cut off, his wound seemed to have been scalded with fire, so the bleeding was temporarily stopped and it would not be life-threatening.

"Who!? Who the hell! I'm going to kill you!!" Zhang Mu yelled, with a ferocious face, but it backfired and attracted more villagers.

After becoming mad, they are like bloodthirsty beasts, and when they smell blood, they will become crazy and restless.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, and there were still a group of wild beasts watching, Zhang Mu twisted his body and panicked.

However, the cloth strips that bound him were not very tough, and it was already the limit to bear his weight. Now that he moved, the cloth strips rubbed against the chimney, and naturally began to tear.

Feeling the sensation of his body falling, Zhang Mu suddenly broke out in cold sweat, stopped cursing, and only turned towards the tulou for help.

Before shouting a few words, the person fell down like a stone, leaving only a long series of broken screams.

His body fell on a few villagers, and the heads of those two villagers hit the ground and broke open like a watermelon, and the bones they pierced through the skin also penetrated deeply into Zhang Mu's body.

He screamed in pain.

But he didn't want to die yet. The fear of death aroused his last desire to survive. His hands and feet were chopped off, so he could only hold his chin on the ground, wriggling on the ground like a worm.

But those hungry puppets would not give him time to escape, and the black and white heads pressed down, eating his flesh and blood.

Zhang Mu screamed extremely miserable, but everyone present knew that no matter what, he couldn't survive.

Such a cruel death is too unpleasant, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a kind of punishment.

But who on earth has such a great grievance with him and can be so ruthless.

After Song's title, his back felt cold.

In this earth building, he only knew one person who could do such a thing.

Involuntarily, his sight drifted to Shen Duo.

Song Xianzhi thought of the bloody smell he smelled from him not long ago, and his heart choked.

Sensing Song Yanzhi's gaze, Shen Duo turned his head and smiled at him, "What's the matter, brother?"

In the afterglow of the evening and the evening wind, there was a unique sense of youth shrouded in this person, making one unable to help but doubt whether one's speculation was correct.

Song Xianzhi's fingers were cold, and he shuddered, pinched the corner of his clothes and shook his head.

Zhang Mu on the ground soon became a pile of bones with rotten flesh hanging on them, and the villagers gradually came back to the cage.

The sky was getting dark quickly, and thick black clouds surged up from the edge of the setting sun, but in the blink of an eye, they had already spread half of the sky.

"It is going to rain……"

A few drops of cold raindrops fell between the eyebrows, Song Lianzhi raised his hand, and the cool wind blew through between his fingers, adding a slight hint of water.

This rain, as thin as long needles, fell densely.

The rain overwhelmed the smell of dry dust during the day, giving off a faint fishy smell.

Su Wang and several businessmen held up umbrellas and watched the villagers downstairs.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the blood on their bodies was washed away, leaving only white and outward wounds, which looked shocking.

Song Xianzhi kept staring at Yan Zhong, but in the blink of an eye, the figure who was standing motionless suddenly disappeared.

Startled, he patted Guan Er beside him, turned his head and asked, "The man standing there just now is Xiao Shu's father, did you see where he went?"

Guan Er was muttering in a low voice about the misfortune of the rain, while carefully arranging his accidentally wet tail, not paying attention to the bottom at all, and raised his head in bewilderment when he heard this: "What?"

Song Xianzhi: "..."

"nothing……"

He turned around and asked Tang Tang.

Tang Tang also noticed Yan Zhong's abnormality just now, but he was the same as Song Xianzhi, it was just a wrong eye, and the person staring at him disappeared.

This development, according to the general routine, must have been held back secretly.

Song Xianzhi was on guard, and looked around more and more vigilantly.

The sound of the rain was so loud that it was difficult to distinguish other sounds.

In the night, suddenly there was a huge movement from the side of the big locust tree, and the rustling sound was mixed with the sound of rain.At the same time, two black figures also approached swiftly and silently.

Song Xianzhi's scalp went numb, and he immediately realized that the millipedes had woken up, and their bodies froze.

Just when everyone was focusing all their attention on the big locust tree, Yan Zhong who had disappeared suddenly reappeared from nowhere.

He stood firmly in the center of the earthen building, soaked all over his body, wrapped tightly in his short cotton clothes, with one hand clenched on his lips, as if he was chanting words.

In the white eyes, the pupils were dilated, and he looked up at the crowd without any focus, but there was an imperceptible smile in the corner of his mouth.

"This..." Frightened by the vision, several businessmen backed away, and all of them looked at Tang Tang with fixed eyes: "Tang Daoist, what should we do..."

Tang Tang drew out the ancient sword, and the snow-white sword body trembled slightly, shaking all the surrounding raindrops domineeringly.

Holding the sword, he stared intently at the figure downstairs: "I'll go down now and kill him."

Yan Zhong is proficient in talismans and incantations, and he has the same origin as the builder of the earth building formation. If he wants to break the formation, the possibility is extremely high.

Seeing the other party's trembling lips, Song Xianzhi seemed to feel something, and rushed up with a stride, and Yu Jian leaned down along the gap between the building wall and the formation.

"Song Song!"

As soon as Guan Er raised his head, he saw Song Zhizhi jumping down the stairs, leaving only a pale yellow shadow.

He had just dried his tail and groomed each hair delicately. At this glance, he was so scared that the hair that had just been smoothed directly exploded, and he jumped down without thinking.

Song Xianzhi was looking at the talisman paper pasted on the large formation outside the building, when a person suddenly fell beside him, leaving only an afterimage at such a high speed.

With a bang, something fell hard to the ground.

"Ouch!" Guan Er's voice came from under his feet.

Song Xianzhi leaned sideways in the narrow gap with difficulty, his back pressed against the wall, and moved down.

"What are you doing? Jumping off a building to commit suicide?"

Song Xianzhi looked at the little fox rubbing his butt with eyes full of eyes on the ground, and smiled very bluntly: "Do you think this is the right time..."

Seeing Song Xianzhi laughing at him, Guan Er also blushed.

It's all because he was so anxious just now that he forgot his luck and fell so straight that his tailbone was about to be broken.

"How could I do such a thing! I, Guan Er, have only lived for a few thousand years, and I haven't lived enough!"

Guan Er was eager to refute himself, endured the pain and stood up from the ground, gritted his teeth and put on a posture that he thought was chic.

"Okay, okay..." Seeing his appearance, Song Lianzhi approached and squeezed his ears in a funny way, pulled him onto the sword, and flew up.

One of the titles of Song came up and explained the situation below: "Next, Yan Zhong pasted a spell outside the formation, and it shouldn't be long before the formation can be broken."

Although Yan Zhong has become a puppet, those who control him can still extract his memory, and use it to open the prohibition of Jinshui Village and the formation of Tulou.

"What! How can this work!" A few businessmen rushed to the railing of the building to look at it, and saw the golden light floating below, and several talismans were spinning around the earth building, forming a floating golden ring.

"I'm going to destroy those spells now." Tang Tang said, and went downstairs with his sword.

"Don't do it, Daoist Tang, the villagers from outside are about to come in when the formation starts!" Su Wang hurriedly stopped it.

Once the big formation is opened, the inside and outside are closed, and they can't go out directly.

Tang Tang paused when he heard this.

Seeing that the big formation has shown signs of opening, is it really possible to wait for the big formation to be broken?

Song Xianzhi searched for useful things in his space ring, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find any useful ones.

"Let me try it." Bai Jingyi stood up holding Qin at this moment.

The qin has five strings, and the sound is deep and steady. With just one pluck, the sound of the rain that has been muffled by the ear is lifted.

Then endow spiritual power in the sound of the piano, and the sound becomes aggressive, piercing through the formation and heading straight for the golden ring.

There was an ear-piercing sound of impact and friction, and the golden ring rotated extremely fast. After this blow, it regained a slightly reduced posture.

Bai Jingyi had just used [-]% of his strength, and he wanted to defeat him with one blow, but he didn't expect that it would be like a mayfly shaking a tree, without causing any waves.

Although the set of exercises he is using now is powerful, it is not considered proficient. If he uses [-]% of his strength to attack, he will definitely suffer a strong backlash.

But with so many people watching, although he didn't want to, he still gritted his teeth and exerted his full strength.

The sound of the piano pierced through the ears, several businessmen covered their ears, and blood came out of their mouths and noses.

The huge impact, howling like the wind, knocked people to the ground.

Song Lianzhi stabilized his body, and when he looked again, the golden ring had a small hole and it slowly dissipated into the air.

"Success!" Several businessmen said excitedly, regardless of the blood from their mouths and noses.

At the same time, the strings of the violin in Bai Jingyi's hand were broken, and the thin and tough strings lashed the back of his hand, leaving several deep holes where the bones could be seen.

As soon as the backlash surged up, his throat was sweet, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood, and felt his liver and gallbladder split in an instant.

His eyes were completely blank, and he couldn't even plead for Tang Tang's pity, so he could only lose his strength and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Gorgeous blood beads rolled on the water-red lips, slid across the white skin, fell to the ground and disappeared in the rain.

The beauty's every move, every bit of it, carries an unparalleled temptation.

Now the panic of those businessmen was no less than the fear just now, and they tried to catch Bai Jingyi in a hurry.

However, no matter how fast they reached out, Bai Jingyi finally fell into the arms of Tang Tang who was not too close.

A group of people raised their hands empty, as if stunned, they froze in place.

The so-called destiny is still a law that is difficult to disobey.

Song title sighed.

Bai Jingyi passed out, but before he became unconscious, he still knew that Tang Tang had caught him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.