Chapter 7 The fog shadows

The development of the entire situation is quite complicated, but in addition to rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the village, the group of trainee priests seemed to have expanded their search scope outside the village.

Since they didn't spend much time in contact with the villagers, they did not get enough information. They only knew that the village had temporarily saved their safety by relying on the barrier of monks. While searching, they accidentally discovered a wonderful aura and the sensing of light and magic, which led them to discover a broken piece of talisman paper.

What they learned from the same origin, they wishfully believed that it was because of the incomplete seal that the ghosts could break through the blockade. If a new seal was covered with a new seal, the ghosts could be completely suppressed and the future troubles could be eliminated forever.

Ignorance itself is a sin, and the consequences of overestimating one's own abilities are really serious. The moment they tore up their old seals and had time to cast the spell again, a change occurred.

The contract with humans was torn apart, and the group of ghosts who sensed this awakened from their sleep, quickly came from the nearby mountains and forests, making sharp roars, and snatched at the nearby living people. The victims who were the first to be killed were the people who destroyed the contract.

In their past practice, they had somehow followed the monks in Cihang Jing Hall to exorcise demons and purify spirits. They should have been used to seeing the dead spirits for a long time.However, being an intern under the protection of a mentor is completely different from being attacked by ghosts alone.

It is useless to use weapons that have not received blessings or prayers to kill ghosts that are in a hurry; and the speed of the three trainee priests singing spells is completely unable to keep up with the attack of the ghosts, especially when they are trembling and trembling, it is natural to be killed by the enemy.Almost as soon as he came into contact, the group of ghosts formed in the roaring roared and killed two swordsmen with their sharp claws.

When a creature becomes a ghost after death, it does not necessarily retain the memory and spiritual consciousness of his life. Many times, it will only become a confused person and become an evil thing that only knows how to pursue the aura of a living person.The most abundant thing in the essence of a human is the blood and flesh that have just been torn off, so the ghost's attacks are all acted according to this mode. Of course, in the eyes of humans, the kind of broken limbs is a terror that is enough to cause the fighting spirit to collapse.

The remaining survivors ran towards the village like crazy, shouting along the way, followed by a group of bloodthirsty ghosts. If they hadn't been for running back to the village in time and getting shelter, even if they escaped, they would have all turned into a bunch of madmen.

The village seemed to be surrounded by a barrier. It should be a magic of light in terms of shape, but I couldn't feel the sacred aura it should have. However, all the ghosts were blocked outside the village, spreading their teeth and claws, changing their terrifying images, making a tragic roar, but they could not break in.

OK, it's so dangerous, but fortunately they can't get in.

You are crazy, uncle, we can't get out of this way.

I am not a dark magician, but I only have more understanding of the undead, ghosts, and dark magic than these trainee priests.The ghost is usually in a wandering state, but if there is a special source of attraction, it will move instinctively like a moth to a fire. Now, if the Mugu Village becomes the source of attraction, all the ghosts and evil things in the entire mountain area will come to this side. Just looking out now, the number will be more than a hundred ghosts.

While the ghost has not yet fully gathered, we still have a chance to fight out. Violet's thunder fire is much more effective than the Knight's sword. Now...

As soon as my claim was put forward, I declared that Pujie, because a troublesome middle-aged uncle answered the stupid Axue's bad question: What?What happens if we leave here?You might be slaughtered in the village. You have also seen those grudges, and they are already resentful. If you break through the barrier, you will never come in and clap your hands and eat fruits with the people here, right?

Just for such words, Axue pulled me again and asked me to stay.I have no choice but to agree, because anyone who is strangled by a pair of divine wrists and begged will immediately compromise.

Not only those group of trainees, but also the villagers in the entire Wugu Village were on the verge of collapse.After discovering the ghost surrounding the village, every villager was wailing like crazy, holding his head and wailing.

Ghosts, ghosts are coming again...

The ghost is going to kill our relatives again, no, don't kill my son Ah...

The days have not arrived yet, why did it come so early...

His eyes were dissipated and saliva flowed in his mouth. The consciousness of the villagers declared disintegration when they heard the ghost coming again. The first time the ghost appeared many years ago, the day when it attacked the village seemed to have caused a very heavy casualties and left a deep blow to the villagers.

Supply replenishment was not a problem for a while, but the situation did not improve.It is difficult to compare which experience is more terrifying than being surrounded by hundreds of resentful souls and being among hundreds of thousands of enemy troops. However, we who were forced to stay in Wugu Village actually have very few things to do.

Exorcism is not within our ability. The reason why ghosts cannot enter is because the barriers of the village have nothing to do with us.In other words, before the ghost officially entered the village to seek the secret treasure contract, we could only do this.

Of course, there are also people who don’t believe in evil. An intern priest died with two swords and was unwilling to sit here and wait for death. He tried to chant a spell and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the three of them became like residues gnawed by greedy mermaids.

Among all the villagers, Old Man Jin's family still maintains the minimum rationality. Perhaps they are responsible for negotiating with ghosts every time. With more times, people are more calm and can help us stabilize order.

A Xue's behavior was a bit strange. Although she was usually stupid, the little baby from the Jin family seemed to like her very much. As a result, she ran over there and teased the child. When she saw me, she would blush for no reason and escape and hide. She didn't know what she was thinking.

The most annoying among all people is Mao Yan'an.The uncle seemed to be completely open-minded, holding the piano and singing all day long, as if the ghosts surrounding him had nothing to do with him.

This is what life is like. It may not necessarily mean that when you think you will die, you will die, and you will often die in places you unexpectedly. This is what makes you interesting...

It's weird if it's interesting. I bet that the uncle must have hidden something from us. It's very likely that it's a secret move to escape when the ghost broke through the barrier and rushed in. So I secretly instructed Violet to keep an eye on the uncle's every move so as to avoid being sneaked away by him.

A Xue's personality is too simple and kind, how can she be compared to the uncle's cunning as an old fox? In comparison, I would rather believe in Violet's human nature and be watched by it, so that the effect of a surprise weapon can be captured, so that Mao Yan'an is not wary of it.After the trip to the Southern Barbarians, the relationship between this leopard and me has improved a lot, and it can be maintained for the time being.

This plan was not broken. Just the night after I entrusted Violet, when I was about to close my eyes and rest, Violet suddenly appeared and roared in a low voice, asking me to follow it out.

My guess is indeed correct, because at this moment when everyone is asleep, Old Man Jin and Mao Yan'an secretly went to a secluded corner and whispered.In order not to be noticed by them, I had to do it with caution and eavesdrop on a distance. The voices were blurry, but they could still be heard roughly.

Old man Jin was smoking a tube of dry tobacco, and his wrinkled old face was filled with anxiety. He looked at the person opposite and said: Things have been going on for so many years, but in fact I have never forgotten that day...

I can see that old friend, you should really forget these things as soon as possible. Remembering these will not be good for you, your family, and the entire Wugu Village.Mao Yan'an said lightly, his meaning was leisurely, but for some reason, in my eyes, his smile at this time could not be found except for the word "sincere".

But, Lao Maozi, I don’t think it’s right to do this...

If Lao Jin, you think that saying this can change anything, you can say these words to those ghosts, I, Mao Yan'an, have a life of ruin, it doesn't matter.

The two talked for a while, and it was Old Man Jin who was repeatedly worried about something. The uncle advised him to forget about this matter as soon as possible, not to mention it or think about it anymore, otherwise it would endanger the whole village.To be honest, some words sound like threatening. From the timid expression of Old Man Jin's speech while secretly looking at Mao Yan'an, I can be sure that the uncle must have done something unethical in Wugu Village back then, and the most likely thing is...

Bury... there, I'm afraid...

shut up!Didn’t I want you not to mention it again?

The words of Old Man Jin were hidden by him, and the lower half was cut off by the uncle's face. The atmosphere between the two was tense and they fell silent.Even so, I can already grasp the situation and know who the ghost secret treasure in Wugu Village has fallen into.

(Okay, Mao Yan'an, I've recorded this account...)

It is not possible to confirm the truth of the whole thing, but at least the most important key has been confirmed. I patted Violet as a reward and asked it to keep a close eye on Old Man Jin and Uncle, because these two people are likely to go to dig for treasure.If the ghosts break through the barrier, I might need to use that secret treasure to exchange for survival.

The barrier around the village seemed not as strong as we expected, especially after the deed was destroyed, the group of ghosts gradually narrowed the encirclement at a slow but indeed at a speed of advancement.The ferocious shadow in the fog became clearer and clearer every moment, and the sharp crying sounds echoed in my ears all the time.

Maybe it was an illusion, but I often see the resentful souls at the entrance of the village, changing their image, and vaguely revealing a female face howling.It is very likely...that is the source of the gathering of resentful souls.

When the battle occurred, Violet was our current greatest combat power, but if Axue's magic could improve a little, it would be of great help to us.This woman has finally become a little self-conscious recently. She will take the initiative to practice some basic introductory magic without my urging.

It is better for her to know the uncle's problems earlier. Although A Xue's personality is simple and innocent, she would not be so stupid that she ran to question the uncle after hearing the words. She was mentally prepared and was a little wary.

Moreover, it is necessary to talk to A Xue. I don’t know if this girl has been playing crazy with a baby in the past two days. She often hides from me and sneaks in and doesn’t know what she is doing.I dare not underestimate this girl's ability to cause trouble too much, so I must keep a close eye on everything.

I really want to sigh. Although I am not lustful, my desire for sexual intercourse is strong. With a beautiful woman like A Xue, Violet is no longer in the way. It is natural to be a spring night every night.

Axue has a beautiful appearance, a plump figure, fair and tender skin, and good sensitivity. She is indeed a good bed companion. It’s a pity that her virginity curse has not been broken and the jade house is closed tightly. As a result, I can only be enchanted in her fat white buttocks.

I have a wide taste and have no repulsion for anus and anus. However, the frequent sexual intercourse with A Xue may have broken the total of all my previous experiences. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel really annoyed.

Axue, open the door, I...

I said it, but I didn't give the people in the door time to react. I pushed it hard and forced the entrance into the screams inside.When I can control the body and mind of this woman, I don’t let her keep the secret. On the one hand, I am afraid that she will cause me some trouble; on the other hand, I don’t want to see cooked ducks flying into other people’s mouths in a daze. Many men just feel more at ease with their women and die in the end.

If I broke the door in a hurry, I would have the benefit of a surprise attack. I pushed the door hard and saw the first thing I saw was A Xue sitting on the messy bed with bedding, holding a baby in her arms, looking at me in shock and panic.

Master...Master.

What to do?Such a strange expression?Can't you be a master to raid and check?I looked around and couldn't see anything suspicious, and of course I didn't see an adulterer who shouldn't exist. I asked casually: Why are you doing alone in the house?Have you practiced what you want to practice?

The little baby's mother said she had to be busy with something, so she asked me to help her take care of the child and feed her some food.A Xue seemed very nervous. I glanced at the table along her gaze. A blue and white magnetic bowl filled with milky white fragrant liquid. Before I could ask, A Xue blushed and asked for explanation.

This is...the little baby's mother left in advance and asked me to feed the child when he was hungry.

I am very tired of babies and don’t want to waste time to contact them. I am also unhappy to see Axue spend his energy on this creature.Besides, even the mother of this baby is too lazy to take care of, and it is ridiculous that others are busy there.

oh?Feed the milk to the child?The portion is quite Ah, I can't tell that bitch... I can't tell that woman is still full of yield. Hey, you shouldn't have drunk it yourself, right?

My face turned red when I asked, Axue couldn't answer, but just kept shaking her head desperately. I didn't want to be stalemate on this question. I took advantage of the fact that the baby girl had been coaxed to sleep and would not wake up and quarrel for a while. I asked Axue to put her aside and was getting up, asking her about her progress in her practice these days.

I, I am very focused on practicing, starting with the most basic mantra...

Unlike before, A Xue has a high degree of cooperation in learning this time. Although her thinking is simple, her mind is as clever as before. Her learning progress is naturally good. When her cultivation progresses to a certain level, she can slowly guide the magic hidden in her body. Then she will be thousands of miles a day and will be incomparable to the present.

But seeing her speaking so happily made me feel abnormal.There is no doubt that she has no resistance to practicing black magic, but her attitude should not change suddenly. Especially when practicing daily, she must use the rules of blood sacrifice to the living beings. She has no reason not to complain to me.

(Speak so quickly, what do she want to hide? Couldn't it be...)

As soon as I thought, I suddenly reached out and grabbed Axue's right arm. The sleeves were raised high. Under the light, more than a dozen bright red scars on my wrist were exposed. I could tell at a glance that they were cut marks from the dagger. The latest one had not yet scarred, and it was still bloodshot.

What is this?

……

Where are the chickens and ducks that uncle and I give you every day?Those tributes used to sacrifice to you, are you useless?

Although there was no answer, the expression of A Xue pursing her lips tightly and her eyes were faintly shining with tears was enough to make me understand everything. At the moment, anger rushed straight into my forehead, and in anger, I wanted to slap it.

He lifted his hand, but he couldn't hit it. He caught a glimpse of the little thing sleeping in the corner of his eyes. He immediately found the object of his anger and hit it hard. But A Xue's movements took the baby girl away first, and let me hit the bed with an empty palm.

Master!There was a clear fear in the pleading voice, and my anger did not disappear because of this, but after venting a little, I had room to calm my mind. I took a few deep breaths and tried to calm my mood.

You... give me a reason not to lose your temper.

I...I don't want to kill, nor do I want to sacrifice anything.

You idiot Ah!What do you think you are practicing now?What black magic requires is sacrifice and sacrifice. If you release all the sacrifices, what's the point of practicing?You chose to practice black magic at the beginning, but did you regret it so quickly?

I have no regrets. I chose to practice black magic myself, but even so, I still want to protect my life.Taking the baby girl in his arms, Axue raised her head and said stubbornly and stubbornly: When practicing, she asked for sacrifices, but only required a certain amount of blood from the creature. She did not say that she had to kill and did not need to sacrifice a life for this.

After being refuted, the anger just now surged up again, and I almost cursed out in anger: So you use your own blood instead?You are so crazy, you are so reluctant to kill, why don’t you think you are vegetarian?Even if you eat vegetarian food, you will kill animals. Then you will start taking a hunger strike from today. In this way, no life will be sacrificed except for you, a big breast monster.

Not so.Putting the baby girl back to the corner of the bed, Axue squatted in front of me, looking at me anxiously: Axue also knows what kind of road she chose? One day in the future, maybe I have to sacrifice some things, some... life in exchange for more things, but before that day, if I can leave as much life as possible, why not do it?

As he whispered, Axue gently shook my palm and said pleadingly: Is this... really not possible?

Perhaps because of my likes and dislikes, Axue avoided the word "save" and used the more realistic word for "for the word ". Such considerateness is exactly the girl's unchanging personality.

It should be blamed for not being able to recognize people. Since I know that she has this personality, I should usually stare at her slaughtering and slaughtering animals, or just make a bowl of blood to her. Although it is not a practitioner who personally initiates the sacrifice, the effect is discounted, it is better than such a self-harm practice method.

Thinking back to that day, holding the blood bead of the Ten Thousand Spirits, her delicate body was trembling while stabbing herself almost without hesitation, allowing the blood to sprinkle on the spirit beads.A seemingly weak personality, but she has an unchanging persistence. What can I use to force her to change such a little woman?

After thinking about this, I felt discouraged. Looking at A Xue's pretty eyelids, a sense of anger dissipated. Although she still maintained a serious expression on her face, she could calm down.

Perhaps, you are right. There are many ways to use black magic, each with its own different practice methods. Maybe there is one that can make a naive guy like you survive.

I didn't give up.After finally letting Axue embark on this path, how can he retreat?I just know that coercion is useless, so I can only use the method of guiding me in a row.

In terms of my preference for things, I am a person who pursues the aesthetics of darkness. Although I am not as fanatical as I fall in love with the aesthetics of destruction, I prefer to watch the moment when flowers fall and are ravaged in the mud than to appreciate the gorgeousness of flowers.

Watching a person's fall and its process makes me feel pleasant, especially a proud and holy goddess, who can go to this dark path of fall?I feel excited just by imagination.

I love Axue, but I will not give up on this basic concept and will continue to implement it.

At present, A Xue's practice direction focuses on the skills of undead and ghosts.Necromancer magic is just a branch of dark magic, not the whole picture, but at this critical moment, it may be the most practical technique, so I also actively discuss and train with Axue.

Every night, I can still hear the voices of the children. If I can make progress in the magic of the necromancer, I can soothe their anxiety...

Practicing for this reason, A Xue's words gave me a strange association.If the ghosts of the feather children are still surrounding Axue and relying on her, then it is very likely that they will recreate the terrifying power of the Great Sun Sky Mirror by using them. As long as this tactic can be implemented, hundreds of ghosts outside the village are nothing at all.

With the basic tactical direction, I wanted to have a deep conversation with A Xue, but unfortunately, the baby girl started crying loudly.

Oh... A Xue exclaimed, and suddenly her face turned red. She then begged me to leave and not to scare the child anymore; I found it strange, but I also knew it was not suitable to force me too much, so I quit as I said.

Since that night, I have asked A Xue to practice the undead magic. Although we worked hard and wanted to do something, unfortunate things still happened.The next morning, there were new victims in the village.

He was obviously surrounded by a group of ghosts, but there were still people who didn't believe in evil and wanted to break out.The two remaining trainee priests, together with their partners, were unwilling to stay in the village. On the day of the contract, they were swallowed by the influx of ghosts and insisted on surviving.

They also have a little basic self-knowledge, knowing that their magic is not enough to fight against hundreds of ghosts and attack together. They rushed out rashly and would only end up like their companions. So they changed their new tactics and first captured a few villagers as bait to attract the attention of the ghost group. They took the opportunity to break through, and among the arrested people... there was Jin Hanliang's wife.

The entire operation was broken by Mao Yan'an who was not sleeping in the middle of the night. The call attracted the villagers and the two sides formed a confrontation. Although the uncle's words later became angry and made them lose their minds. Violet lightning flashed out and bit off the throat of an intern priest. The scene was chaotic, but we were still one step slower, causing the remaining people to fall into a frenzy to rush out of the village with several hostages.

Although he was only an intern, the priests of the God of Light still have certain qualities.The chants and scriptures sang form a shallow curtain of light to protect them.The ghost group seemed a little afraid of this light curtain with a sacred aura and did not dare to get too close, for fear that the holy light would evaporate and disperse the souls of the souls when the attributes were incompatible.

If you only need to face three or five Yin spirits, they can say that they will win the book, but when the number of ghost groups is hundreds of times that, it is another situation.

Tear~~ The crisp sound, a dry hand like a bone, pierced the fragile light curtain. In the fog, I vaguely saw the owner of the arm, a woman with half a skeleton face.He is almost middle-aged, and has half of his fleshy face, and a deep blood mark appears on his neck. The torn clothes are a fashion style that was popular many years ago. They are quite luxurious. I am afraid they are still from a pride family, not something that should be found in the mountains near Wugu Village.

It suddenly appeared and suddenly appeared. Judging from the turmoil among the ghosts, this woman may be the core of the ghost group. The panic expression of the villagers when they witnessed her appear made me realize that things were unusual.

Ah~~ A large number of ghosts rushed in from the break of the light curtain, rotting flesh and bones. In the miserable wail, we lost the last survivor.From the time people rushed out of the village entrance to the point where they turned into a pool of unrecognizable pieces of flesh and blood, it was just a few blinks.I felt a little sorry, but I was busy comforting Axue who was sobbing on my shoulder.

How could this be like this... Mao Yan'an beat hard and hit the wall next to him, sighing hatefully.His expression seemed very heavy, but only he himself knew how much sincerity he was.

Compared to Mao Yan'an's reaction, the villagers seemed confused and shook their heads and sighed like a group of zombies, as if they were already hunched with the tragedy in front of them, and as if they had the realization that they would follow in the footsteps soon and slowly returned to their house.

Old Man Jin and his son looked much more normal, especially Jin Hanliang. He slowly stretched out his hand forward, as if he wanted to pull something back, his lips trembling, tears flashing in his eyes, and no sound could be made in his dry throat. The expression of fear and grief made me unable to forget it for a long time.

It seemed that I knew that my mother was no longer there, and the baby was crying loudly in my grandfather's arms. It seemed insignificant in the sad whistle of ghosts outside the village, but it was deeper in our ears than anything else.

Lying on my shoulder, Axue's face turned red after hearing the baby's crying, and her body couldn't help but react.She seemed to want to pick up the baby and comfort her, but in the end she still watched the Jin family take the baby home. Tonight must have been a very sad night for the three of them.

Master, can you...

A Xue seemed to ask me something, but she immediately shut up, took out the spell booklet I had sorted out for her from her pocket, and ran back to the room quickly. It seemed that she had realized that it was better to begging for others than to ask for others. It was more useful than to cultivate a little black magic before the contract date.

It is very honored that a beautiful pretty female disciple can have this kind of self-consciousness, but I have no position if I continue like this. In order to guide things in a better direction, I have what I should do.

Hello, uncle, let’s talk. Don’t point your stinky sword that has been soaked in foot washing water at me.

Oh, nephew, I don’t sleep late at night, and I don’t have a happy and romantic relationship with Xue Meitou. What are you doing here for me?When I was late at night, I pushed open the door of Maoyan'an and saw him sitting next to the table, siping rough tea, waiting for my arrival.

What did you hide here?What exactly are the secret treasures of the ghosts?Don't tell me you don't know Ah.I sneered: I just confirmed that there is no barrier around the village. The resentful soul group has not entered the village because it abides by the agreement. However, the contract has been torn apart this year. Once the resentful spirits rushed in, we will be finished soon.For everyone's good, you'd better tell me what you're not talking about.

I don't understand what you are saying, I haven't done anything that is harmful to the world.

I'm so nagging. If you don't know, unless you don't do it yourself, I just don't want to be too embarrassed in front of Axue, so I'll keep you a little face. If you refuse to say it, I'll call out everyone in Wugu Village and listen to what you say.

The two of them fell into a confrontation for a moment, and the tension was finally opened by the uncle himself.

I... don't know what you are asking, but if you really want to know the past of this village, then I can tell you some other people's stories.

He had a low tone and Mao Yan'an's expression was very solemn. He told me again and again that this was someone else's business, and it was definitely not something that happened to him. Then he started to speak.

I want to explain first that this is someone else's business, not something that happened to me.

I got it, how many times do you want to say Ah?

This is my friend's secret. I promised him not to tell others. Now I tell you, you can't tell others.

It's so noisy. If you have done anything in the past, get it all right away!

I'm afraid there are five and a half sentences in the ten sentences that the uncle said, especially such self-confessions.It's not just him. When people are involved in this kind of privacy affairs, they often use others' names to tell their own things, what happened to others, what happened to my friends, what happened to my friends' friends' excuses. I've long been tired of such excuses.

There was a man who read poetry and books well...

Haha, what a coincidence, I also know a man who is well-read in poetry and books, or a man.

The old past stories spoken from the uncle's mouth really lack the originality of a person who is evil in terms of confession.A young man from a humble background, studied hard, learned painting skills and played the piano well, determined to be successful and never live a hard life again.

In order to get closer to your dream, the handsome man left his hometown and went to the Gorgeous Federation to develop, and finally made his mark with his outstanding talent...

Um?Gothresh Federation?Isn’t that person the uncle, you?

For young deceased people with no background and no background, the fastest way to develop a new class besides being admitted to public office is to marry a noble daughter.In an eagerness to get rid of the nightmare of poverty, the man chose an earl daughter as his goal. After a series of hard work, he used all kinds of immoral methods to finally get the earl daughter's body and mind and marry into the earl's family.

The man had the wealth he had dreamed of, but he could not bear the shame of marrying into a marriage. Although he was handsome, he was a little reluctant to part with his wife, in the end he decided to abduct all the treasures and abandon his wife and run away.

Uncle Ah, that handsome man is you!It's you Ah!

The man took a large sum of gold, silver and jewelry and fled privately, left his wife who had just finished giving birth, and started a new job in a distant country.

However, things did not go as smooth as expected. The man who was not familiar with shopping mall transactions had fewer and fewer assets. In a speculative act, he lost all his possessions and became penniless again.

To avoid his creditors, the man had to live a wandering life, but a woman appeared before him when he was selling paintings in a small town for more than ten years after he left the Gorefoil Federation.

The wife came after him from all directions and asked him to return the most important treasure. The man was reluctant to do so, but in order not to disturb others, he saw his wife dressed beautifully and had expensive jewelry. He was now born from the courage to return her things and took her to a secluded place.

...That day, right in the woods, behind a giant tree, the man took out a handkerchief and pounded his wife's mouth and nose. Because the woman's resistance was very fierce, he couldn't help but pound tighter and tighter, and pound harder, until the man found that his wife was no longer struggling... It seemed that because of the hidden pain in his heart, Mao Yan'an's expression was extremely gloomy, and even the voice was filled with a hint of ghost aura.

...Why is this happening?In fact, the man had no intention of killing her. He just wanted to make the person faint and then escape after robbing her of money. Why did she die so easily?

Still with that man?I said that man is you, you are deaf, aren't you?I tried hard to restrain my patience, but things were already so obvious. This man was still hiding and so unrighteous. It seemed that it was really annoying. If I hadn't been forced to restrain myself, I really wanted to pinch the uncle's neck and strangle him to death first.

The story afterwards is nothing special. After the man who killed someone by mistake, he took all the money from the woman and buried the person with his accomplices. However, within a few days, heavy fog began to fall into the town.

To be honest, it is not a too thrilling story. I even feel that it is too dull as my uncle's past. The uncle's talent and temperament should be a more tragic case involving hundreds of people's lives, so that he can be qualified.

However, it is meaningless to say more about this now. Based on the information my uncle told me, I also began to conceive how to use these information to face the negotiations on the day of the contract.