Mutated Tao Chapter 493: Afraid

Chapter 493 Scared

As soon as the old woman died, the surrounding Buddhist believers suddenly woke up from a dream, and fled towards the darkness outside the village with panic.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and excrement. Everyone stood in place and paused for a while before realizing that the battle had been won.

The energy in their hearts was relieved, and many people collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, but the sound of panting was quickly replaced by crying and disgusting retching.

The rest of the people who came out of Qingfeng Temple are okay, they have adapted a lot after following Li Huowang all the way.

Chun Xiaoman wiped the blood off his face, and was about to say something when his body softened and he immediately fell to the ground, sweating all over his body.

"It's nothing, the invited masters have left, and it will be like this after God fights."

When the child and Gao Zhijian saw that the other people who had been beaten by the gods did the same, they were relieved.

"Oh, Xiucai, you can't do it. It's not as useful as the magic weapon that senior brother Li gave me. It's a good thing I didn't learn this useless thing." Gouwa proudly showed his tongue in his hand.

"Screw you! This is just the simplest formula in it! You are only worthy of being compared with this. If you are capable, wait until I learn the more powerful two-spiritual diagram and three-spiritual cultivation! If you have the courage, let's try again Click!"

"Hey! See what you can, compare! Why not bet?"

"Goofy, you're never finished! Is it time to make trouble? Hurry up and help us to the compound! I didn't see Gao Zhijian was injured!"

With the help of other people, other people from Niuxin Village gathered in the Bai family compound again. In order to prevent those people from attacking again, torches were hung on the wall to illuminate the entire compound brightly.

Although they won the battle, the whole Niuxin Village was shrouded in a layer of pain. There was no other reason, but because of the twelve corpses placed in the center of the hall and covered with white cloth.

There were not many people in Niuxin Village, so the twelve people who died were alive, even if they were not friends, there were acquaintances who had spoken a few words to others.

"Ba da ba da" Lv Zhuangyuan, with a sad face, was smoking dry tobacco. Among the twelve dead people, two were his newly recruited apprentices, and one of them was the one with the best talent, which is a pity.

"Hey, it's alright, there are thieves, isn't the Liang Kingdom very peaceful?"

"Those people are not thieves." Chun Xiaoman, who had passed by slowly, said while helping the child heal his injuries.

"These people are talking about children and gods. It seems that they are superstitious."

"Well, I don't think it's a thieves either. There have been thieves in my village before, and the thieves usually target the big households in the village. They rush in and rob them before leaving. They don't attack tenant farmers like this." The village soldier interrupted.

Lv Zhuangyuan tapped the dry tobacco rod on the pillar beside him, took out some dark yellow shredded tobacco from the pouch and stuffed it in again. "Why do you want to kill people when you have a good life. I'm really full."

"If you want to know why they want to harm us, just ask them yourself." Outside the gate, the Gouwa who said this came in dragging something.

Others were taken aback when they got closer. This thing is barely considered a person, but his limbs and facial features are all messed up, and he looks like a monster in a crooked manner.

"What's the matter, isn't my magic needle powerful? This person was shot by my magic needle and immediately fell to the ground. He couldn't walk or die. He just brought him back and asked him about it."

A group of people gathered around, looking at the mass in front of them, no one spoke first.

"Why are you asking this? Brother Li is always the best at asking questions, but he's not here now."

"I'm coming!" Thinking of the dead Nan'er, Chun Xiaoman suddenly became angry, and immediately picked up the bamboo broom in the corner, and slapped the man head and face.

When his deformed body was black and blue, Chun Xiaoman stopped and asked viciously: "Say! Why did you come to our village to kill people!"

"Smelly bitch! Kill me if you have the ability! Kill me and I will become a ghost of Yu Ershen! I will be the emperor in my next life! And you obsessed people are only worthy of being pigs and dogs, and eating **** for the rest of your life! "The believers of this Fa taught frantically ridiculed with their mouths under their arms.

"Do you really think I dare not!" Chun Xiaoman yanked out the sword with one arm, directly pressing against his throat on the left side of the ear.

Facing the man's sarcastic smile, Chun Xiaoman suddenly became angry. I can't help but want to kill this guy.

"Hey, hey, you can't do it, you'd better look at me." Gouwa said, and walked out.

When he came back again, he was already wearing a red Taoist robe, holding a bunch of large and small knives in his hands.

"Senior Brother Gouwa, what are you doing wearing Senior Brother Li's clothes? And what are you doing with my butcher's knife?" The child couldn't help asking curiously.

"Whatever you say, just watch it!" Gouwa squatted in front of there, coughed a few times, imitating Li Huowang's tone and said, "I know you are not afraid of death, but what if life is better than death?"

As he spoke, he laid out the knives neatly one by one. There are sharp knives for piercing the heart of pigs, hooks for hanging pigs, wide-backed machetes for chopping bones, and small knives for hanging pig hairs.

Looking at the cold light of these knives, the man's eyes twitched, but he still shouted loudly: "Straight mother thief! If you have the guts, kill me!!"

"Oh? The mouth is still quite stiff? So which one should I start with?"

In the end, Gouwa didn't hold any knife in his hand, but grabbed an ordinary thick hemp rope. "Hey, didn't you expect me to hold a rope? How about we give you an appetizer with this?"

"This hemp rope is not silk and satin. It is very rough, oh, look, how rough and rough it is." Gouwa said, picked up the hemp rope and rubbed it vigorously on his body. The place where it was wiped turned red immediately.

"Wait a minute, I'll put this thing through your crotch, and pull it slowly from left to right like a saw. This hemp rope is not a knife, it's rough, it will be like grinding ink Bit by bit, slowly grind your skin and your meat into minced meat."

As Gouwa spoke, fear gradually appeared in the man's eyes, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

"Oh, yes, because it passed through your crotch."

Just as Gouwa was pulling the thick hemp rope to describe it vividly, the man completely collapsed, with snot and tears streaming down his face. The body shakes like a sieve. "I said! I said!! I can say anything! I beg you to kill me quickly!! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Seeing this scene, Gouwa clapped his hands excitedly, and turned around triumphantly, "Ha! How about it, let's see how capable I am!"

However, what ushered in was not the admiration and admiration he imagined, but taboo and anxiety.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I didn't do anything. I just learned what Brother Li said back then."