Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1590 Strange village, ignorant villagers

"We're not here for fun, did you just ask about this?" Xiao Liu was eating the special fried tofu here.

"It's not like the master doesn't know the skills of the slaves, how could it be so little."

Dongxing began to talk cracklingly: "Not far from here, there is a cottage. The people inside are very xenophobic, and they don't communicate with people outside."

"People outside don't like to deal with people inside. They always feel that they are talking about it."

"I also heard that the people inside are capable of witchcraft and cursing. In short, the rumors are quite evil."

"And then? No more?" Xiao Liu raised his eyes.

"As far as this little news is concerned, I only got it after spending two or two taels of silver. People here are very strict with their mouths."

"I think it's because you're not up to the task!" Xiao Liu smiled lightly.

The next day.

When they set off, Nangong Han looked at Xiao Liu, "Why don't you wait for me at the inn."

"No, you're not by my side, what if some bad guy troubles me? Can you rest assured if you don't look at me?" Xiao Liu pouted.

Nangong Han thought, also, if Xiao Liu is not in front of his eyes, how can he be at ease.

"Let's go."

When Xiao Liu and the others approached this quaint cottage, they found that this cottage was full of weirdness.

"Ah!" Xiao Liu was startled by a grimacing rag doll hanging from a tree branch next to him.

Nangong Han hurriedly held her hand: "It's okay, it's fake."

"Master, this place is so weird. There are ghost faces everywhere, even the ones carved on the pillars. There is a gloomy feeling everywhere."

Liu Feng held a sword and walked beside him, looking around vigilantly.

"Maybe the customs are different, so be careful when fighting." Nangong Han and Xiao Liu walked in front.

This is a village with more than 1000 households, and there are only a few thousand people in total.

At the gate of the stockade, there is a huge square, above which stands a stone statue, which can barely be seen as a personal thing.

"Dear God, please bless your people."

"Yes, jobless, anti-empty, evil..." (Written casually, don't allow such things to appear)

All the people in the village knelt down here, chanted mantras, and prayed.

Xiao Liu frowned: "What are they doing? Worshiping that stone?"

"Who?" Someone spotted Xiao Liu and the others, and immediately got up and shouted.

"Dare to destroy our ceremony, we don't welcome outsiders, leave quickly!"

"There are no ghosts in the world, but there are dark ghosts in the heart. If you worship such a stone, you might as well worship your own ancestors!" Xiao Liu curled his lips.

At this time, the village master who was in charge of the matter on the stage suddenly spontaneously ignited for no reason, and everyone backed away in fright.

The villagers were terrified, and then glared at Xiao Liu and his party with hatred.

"Dare to insult our ghost lady, arrest them, worship the ghost lady, and pray for the forgiveness of the ghost lady!"

All the villagers got up angrily and walked towards Xiao Liu and the others.

"They must be killed to appease the ghost lady's anger, let's catch them together!"

"This woman is a witch, she is the lone star of the evil spirit, she angered the ghost lady, and asked her to apologise with death!"

The villagers were very emotional, with anger and hatred on everyone's face.

Chun Xia Qiu Dong hurriedly surrounded Xiao Liu in the middle, each of them had drawn their swords.

Liu Feng shouted: "Stand back, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

When the villagers saw the sword, they paused for a moment, but immediately regained their morale.

"The ghost lady is protecting us, we are not afraid of life, we are not afraid of death..."

Nangong Han directly drew his sword and cut off the two most violent men.

The blood soared everywhere, spilling on the faces and bodies of many villagers.

(End of this chapter)