Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

The curious baby Awen took out the card and stood on the sky looking at the coffin below.

I saw a dark red brush holding it up, and easily pried open the coffin board without any effort.

The soaring black energy swept out with solemn murderous intent, gradually covering the entire room.

Through the black air, there was a corpse lying in the coffin... No, more like a zombie.

Wearing ancient prairie clothes, his skin has not rotted. His hands hanging by his sides have long black nails, and two canines protrude from his upper lip.

The zombie's body was covered with scarlet blood, right up to the 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 stage where he will not turn into bones.

But for some reason, Zana couldn't seem to wake up. Even if the coffin was opened, he still lay quietly, motionless.

Awen jumped from the sky to 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 immortality ceremony turns out to be a medium used to raise corpses."

Zana didn't know what method he used to escape from the grassland and hid in Fengwu Village. He was originally hiding in the mountains, but later he coaxed the villagers to bring him here by falling into a dream.

The villagers of Fengwu Village should be unaware of Buhuanggu. Their sanity has also been affected and they are not clear-headed. All harmful methods are carried out under control.

All those imprisoned in the ancestral hall will be transformed into dairy goats, and will be distributed by the clan leader to the villagers' homes until they are fattened and then bled.

The villagers who were bitten to death were just an excuse for hallucination given by Zana.

I learned from the villagers in Fengwu Village that the longevity ceremony still needs to be held, and the dairy goats have not been raised to a standard weight, so Zana did not wake up.

It can't be said that he didn't wake up, he just couldn't move or open his eyes.

suddenly.

"somebody is coming!"

Awen suddenly turned her head to look in the direction of the middle door. There were many sounds of running there. She got back into the card before the door was broken open.

"boom!"

The clan leader kicked open the middle door and walked in with a cold expression, his eyes narrowed: "How dare outsiders disrespect our gods!"

In his mind, breaking into this place was disrespectful to the gods.

Fortunately, the Lord God sent him a message in a special way, otherwise he would still be in the dark, and someone would actually break into this place with evil intentions.

……

Behind him were all the villagers in Fengwu Village, and Yu Qing saw Zhang Chen also inside.

The courtyard of the ancestral hall is large, but it cannot accommodate a hundred people. Many villagers turned over and leaned on the wall.

"Lord God?" Yu Qing looked at the clan leader coldly: "Is this what you are talking about?"

Following where she pointed, the patriarch turned pale with fright. He gasped and knelt on the ground, his weak legs trembling, and his forehead hit the ground hard.

"Lord God, she dared to destroy your temple. I will definitely deal with her personally. Please don't blame me, Lord God..."

"Please, Lord God, please don't blame..." He must kill the damn outsider with his own hands! !

Originally, the clan leader was standing at the door blocking the view inside, but now everyone can see clearly.

The house was in chaos, the candles were covered in mud and there were footprints.

Two coffin boards, one large and one small, were thrown in the corner like garbage.

"Please, Lord God, please don't blame me!"

The villagers in the yard, including those who couldn't squeeze in outside, all fell to their knees and kowtowed crazily, even though their heads were bruised and bleeding.

At this moment, the few people still standing seemed particularly abrupt.

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 words 'Please don't blame me, Lord God' that were about to break through the sky continued to sound.

Zhang Chen frowned and looked away, meeting the eyes of the person standing in the air.

The next second, the young people who were awake, including Zhang Chen, unknowingly ran in front of the clan leader while the villagers were still kowtowing, and then...

Zhang Chen took a deep breath: Patriarch, 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 steps by him rolled into the crowd, his hands covering his waist were shaking, and his face was contorted in pain.

The crowd fell into silence because of his rolling, and the villagers were stunned for two seconds.

Will they... continue to kowtow or help the patriarch?

Without an order from the gods on behalf of the clan leader, the villagers did not dare to act casually.

The patriarch, who had finally relieved the pain, rubbed his waist, but unfortunately he stood up tremblingly with his old bones, and no one came to help him!

The clan leader's subconscious reaction was to stand up and look inside the room.

More than a dozen young people stood in a row holding hands, blocking the door in absolute barrier mode.

The patriarch's heart trembled.

"Quick! Go and stop her!!"

After receiving the instructions, the villagers got up without hesitation and rushed towards the middle gate.

There were middle-aged and old people, and the blood from their foreheads stuck to their eyes. They wiped it with their clothes and continued walking inside.

Zhang Chen and the others looked at the crazy looks of the hundreds of people and looked away in silence.

If you don’t look at it, you won’t be afraid.

"Get out of the way! Don't blame us for being cruel if you don't get out of the way!"

"Let us in!"

"We're going to go in, get her, get her!"

"Catch her, catch her..."

All the villagers had expressionless faces, their fierce eyes locked on Yu Qing.

They pushed in hard, and Zhang Chen and the others couldn't resist for too long.

Fortunately, Yu Qing moved very quickly, and no one saw what she did. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the scarlet flames shot up from the coffin.

Strangely, there was no trace of smoke, and only tongues of flame could be seen engulfing the black coffin, but not the house.

After the crowd left, the clan leader looked at the burning coffin and fell to the ground in despair.

"It's over, everything is over..." She burned the god.

The gods will not let them go!

gods...

The patriarch was so nervous that his brain shut down for a moment, and he looked around inexplicably.

What just happened to him? God...what god?

At the same time, all the villagers stood there with bewildered 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, and 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, as if they were severely dehydrated.

"You are responsible for explaining to them. I have other things to do, so I will leave for now."

Hearing Yu Qing's voice, Zhang Chen was so tired that he couldn't move at all, and rolled his eyes: "Okay, I understand."

He must explain it clearly to the villagers. After all, Sister Yang saved them and deserved no less reward.

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 mist that shrouded Fengwu Village dissipated, and all the dairy goats that had been transformed from humans also transformed back.

It was as if nothing had happened, it was still the original peace and tranquility.

Only the pain in their bodies told them that something terrible had indeed happened before.