"Compared with the little girl you have been murdered, you can't stand this pain?" The old man ghost glanced at him and said lightly.
Afterwards, he greeted several disciples of the Zhao family and carried the two girls into the Dadi Temple.
He also asked someone to take away the bodies of three strong men and bury them.
Zhao Yuli's eyes showed deep horror.
Wang Sanku is very famous in several surrounding towns and is a strong man of the older generation who has been famous for decades.
Although he looks only forty or fifty years old, he is actually over 100 years old.
However, it was not Wang Sanku who shocked him, but the village elder Litou.
There have always been rumors that Lao Li was attracted by the true god worshipped by the Earth Temple, and he changed from a mortal without spiritual roots to a monk.
When he heard it, he sneered.
Now, the facts are in front of him, which makes him have to believe it.
Lao Li not only became a monk, but his strength was far superior to that of Wang Sanku.
"Village Chief! This Wang Sanku..." Before Zhao Youli could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lao Li.
"Don't worry about this, but I have something to ask you to the Zhao family."
"Please tell me, village chief!" Zhao Yuli subconsciously showed respect.
"There are more and more monks from outside this village. Send some monks from the Zhao family to form a defense team. When the village has its own monks in the future, you won't need to help." said the old man ghost.
"Yes, I'll make arrangements now." After more than 30 years of development, the Zhao family's overall strength has been significantly improved, and it is still easy to form a defense team.
If it were the past, unless it was the order of the head of the family, he would definitely refuse without hesitation.
Now... he glanced at Wang Sanku, who looked dull, and couldn't help but shivered.
He bowed again and took the Zhao family to leave, and at the same time dispersed the onlookers.
The old man ghost turned around and prepared to see the situation of the two little girls.
However, his verbal problem recurred, "I advise you to go to the Dadi Temple to post incense sticks, which will be good for you!"
After calming down for a moment, Wang Sanku stood up from the ground, looked at the direction where the Dadi Temple was located, and his eyes were cold: "My Wang Sanku has never suffered such a loss since his practice."
"If you don't kill me today, it's the biggest mistake. I must make you regret what you did today."
The old ghost walked into the main hall, swept around, and saw that there was no one around, then he said with a smile: "Sir, you should slap him to death."
"It's only death. Let him make some contributions to Dadi Village before he dies." Lin Qin's voice came from the statue's body.
"What the adults said is that he died just like that, but he was cheaper." The old man ghost said, checking the situation of the two women.
"Sir, the situation of these two girls is very bad. I'm afraid I don't have the ability to save them."
"It's okay!" Lin Qin said lightly.
I silently said in my heart, "Calling out the redemption list, and redeem the dead tree twice to spring."
Two breaths that were invisible to the naked eye fell from the sky and penetrated into the bodies of the two women.
The next moment, strands of black air escaping from the two of them, forming a ferocious ghost-headed phantom in the air, making a low roar.
As the black air was forced out, the marks on the two women's eyebrows gradually faded and soon completely dissipated.
Only two puffs were heard, and the ghost head phantom exploded and dissipated into the air.
"Sir, you really have the ability of unpredictable gods and ghosts!" The old man ghost thought in his heart.
"If you place them in the Dadi Inn, you will wake up in a moment."
"Yes, sir!" The old man ghost didn't delay, his body shook, turned into a black air, rolled up the two women, and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Qin's spiritual consciousness slowly spread, spreading around Wang Sanku.
At this time, the man was walking outside the village, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be substantial.
Seeing this, pedestrians on the road avoided each other, fearing that they could not hide.
As he walked, he suddenly felt something was wrong and swept around, but couldn't see anything wrong.
After another stick of incense, he suddenly woke up.
Logically speaking, it was long time since we walked out of the village, but half an hour passed and the entrance of the village was still in front.
You can see it at a glance, but you can't get close to you for a long time.
This made him extremely anxious, but there was no way.
After walking for nearly an hour, a trace of despair arose in my heart.
The villagers who walked by were normal to leave the village.
Only he, even if he was following others, still the same result. He saw the entrance of the village but couldn't walk.
"How could this happen?" Wang Sanku was almost crazy. This was the first time he encountered such a strange thing.
His experience in this village has refreshed his cognition several times.
He regretted it deeply, and shouldn't have come to this village.
The old man ghost walked out of the Dadi Inn, grabbed a broom in his hand, and walked over slowly.
"I'll take it for you. If you lose it, you can only sweep the floor with your hands."
"Remember, go to Dadi Temple to sing incense every day at the hour of Mao, and then start cleaning the streets, once in the morning and once in the evening."
The old man ghost explained a few words and left straight away.
Wang Sanku stood there in a daze with a broom in his arms.
After a while, he pulled off the eye mask from his left eye and threw the eye mask and the broom to the ground. "My Wang Sanku, even if I die, I will not let you be so humiliated!"
A sharp light flashed in my eyes, and I wanted to break my heart.
But after working hard for a long time, let alone breaking the heart meridian, I can't do it even if I hit the wall.
After struggling for a long time, when the sky gradually darkened, I collapsed on the ground and lost all my strength.
At this time, three people came to the entrance of the village.
The leader was a man with a black face, followed by a little girl, and finally a man in his thirties.
The first two were Zhao Cui and Liu Yuer who came back from the market, and the last one was Fang Zhishan.
He was quite conscientious. When he saw the two women being captured and chased them all the way here, the three of them walked together.
They could see the embarrassed Wang Sanku at a glance.
"Where did you get the two junior sisters?" Fang Zhishan's eyes flashed and he asked.
Wang Sanku took a look and found that he had long lost his anger, but instead looked desperate.
Zhao Cui's eyes flashed with doubt, his eyes fell on the broom beside him, and he asked tentatively: "Are you sweeping the floor?"
Wang Sanku almost spit out his old blood and yelled in his heart, "How can you tell that I'm sweeping the floor?"
"Hehe, he must have taken action in the village." Liu Yu'er blinked her eyes, her face full of gloating expressions. "Two sisters, it should be fine. Our Dadi Village is very mysterious!"
On the other side of the street, the old ghost walked over again. He was elusive and there was him everywhere.
"The two little girls have woken up and are resting in the Dadi Inn."
The old man ghost came to Wang Sanku and kicked him. "It's time to do something, it's so rude."
"You..." Wang Sanku got up, glared at him, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
"That, shopkeeper!" Fang Zhishan was startled and interrupted, wanting to remind the old man of Wang Sanku's identity so as not to take revenge.
"Call me the village chief!" Old man ghost glared at him and said.
"Yes, village chief. You don't know yet. This man is a very powerful monk. Be careful of his revenge in the future!"
"In the future?"
Chapter completed!