Things got very bad.

I saw more than one ghost appearing around the villa.

Not only outside the villa, but also inside the villa, Yin Qi also floated out. Soon, screams and cry for help came out.

I looked at the monk.

The monk was motionless, with the same expression as a Bodhisattva on his face, but he looked like a high-ranking bystander.

I felt chilled.

This is a completely different person from Aoye.

He decided to let these ghosts take revenge.

But, why is this done?

He originally didn't seem to plan to take action... But in the original situation, the Buddha head in Qingchazhuang was stolen, but there were no haunted or a large number of deaths.

I don't know whether this change is good or bad.

Things have developed beyond my expectations and are not under my control.

The ghost standing at the door walked out step by step and headed towards the old man.

The old man shouted in horror and shouted, "It's not me", "It's Shao Qunying's idea! It's Shao Qunying who wants to grab the tea mountain, I can't do anything about it! It's not me! You go to Shao Qunying, you go to him!"

The two juniors who were holding the old man had already left the old man and ran away.

The old man sat on the ground, watching the ghost standing in front of him and stretching out his hand to him.

The blood coughed from the ghost fell on the old man's head, his face, and his intact hands grabbed the old man's neck and exerted a little force.

The old man's face had changed from pale to blue, and then to purple.

He struggled in vain.

The monk was in the mood to talk to me at this time, and he was still in the same story-telling tone. "This man should be Wang Liyan. He was originally a tea farmer team leader in Tongrenhao, and he was in charge of more than a dozen tea farmers. Before the armed fight between Tongrenhao and Wanfu, Yang Yousheng and Shao Qunying, as the two middle-aged managers of the two families, should have summoned people and made plans. They could encourage the fight between the tea farmers on both sides and fight hard. They should have promised their tea farmers to give them benefits after the armed fight. The families of those who died in that armed fight should also receive compensation and compensation."

Only I heard these words in the chaotic scene.

"However, an accident happened at that time. That was when a member of the Yang family died. The Yang family took revenge on the Shao family, and Shao Xiu disfigured and committed suicide. During this period, the two families must have had complaints and disgusts with their tea farmers. The tea farmers should not have given up at that time. But the whole thing seemed to have been forgotten. Not many people cared about Shao Xiu's death."

When the monk said this, the angry expression of King Kong appeared on his face, "Their emotions were suppressed. There was no hatred and the idea of ​​revenge. With a strange tolerant attitude, he reached a reconciliation and continued to live step by step."

I realized that this might have been done by the monks in those Buddha statues.

They may have used their own strength to force this matter.

But their power is not absolute, not brainwashing for a long time, and it is not as good as the control of that new thing on people. So, with that fight, the fire of the Shao family, and Shao Xiu's suicide.

Just as I thought of Shao Xiu, I felt a chill passing by.

Shao Xiu walked past me, and I saw charred scars from the wet hair. The scar seemed to be soaked in water, which was particularly hideous.

Shao Xiu's eyes were vague and walked over with water marks all the way.

The people from the Yang family were about to escape, and they were in a panic and ran towards Shao Xiu.

Shao Xiu raised his head slightly, and the man made a terrified scream, tripped himself and fell to the ground.

Shao Xiu looked down at him.

The man screamed, covered his face and rolled on the ground.

Shao Xiu looked like this expressionlessly for a while, turned his head and looked at a woman's back.

The woman seemed to have suddenly bumped into something, her head suddenly tilted back, and her whole body lay down on her back, and blood flowed out from her forehead.

The third one to be attacked was a child who was held in his arms by his mother. He was so scared that he cried loudly at the top of his throat. The crying suddenly disappeared. The child waved his hands and spit out water from his mouth.

His mother just screamed, suddenly fell to the ground, her hands slowly lost strength, letting go of the child, and trembling all over.

Water appeared on both mother and son inexplicably. The liquid that appeared from somewhere wet their bodies and then gathered under them into a small puddle.

The rolling man emitted a burning smell on his body and burns appeared on his face.

The woman with her head broken is already dying, and blood keeps flowing out.

The mother and son are gradually losing their vitality.

If the revenge on adults was due to the evil deeds of the Yang family setting fire to the Shao family, what about the children?

I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to Shao Xiu.

My hand was caught.

The monk grabbed my wrist and the force on his fingers was amazing.

"There is a destiny in the world, so no one else wants to interfere." The monk said.

"Damn it!" I couldn't help but swear.

Stealing the Buddha's head is for profit, and absorbing the power from the Buddha statue is also for profit. This is the direct reason for the current situation in Qing Tea House. It can also be said that this monk led to the current situation with one hand.

I can ignore the tacit agreement he reached with the monks who died many years ago. Those souls trapped in the cracks came back to the world, which could be said to be a matter of course, or it could be called an opportunity to resolve this incident.

But these ghosts killed people unscrupulously in front of me, as the monk said, revenge was launched to vent my anger, which made me unable to sit idly by.

Yang Yousheng and Wang Liyan were "private disputes", but Shao Xiu's revenge was crossed. She had lost her mind and just wanted to kill everyone in the Yang family.

And throughout the city, I heard countless sounds.

The city wakes up from sleepiness.

I heard what the monk said before, the sound of death.

It was not the sound of death when it came, but the sound of death's approaching footsteps.

I shook the monk's hand away and grabbed Shao Xiu's shoulder.

In an instant, before my ability could be used, I saw that the expressions of Shao Xiu and monk changed.

Shao Xiu's time has not been reversed. She has not become that state of remnant soul, nor has she been resurrected.

It was like a phantom being broken, and Shao Xiu, whom I grabbed, broke into countless tiny powders and exploded.

I was stunned.

He also wanted to reach out and stop my monk from backing back suddenly and stared at me vigilantly.

This change was beyond my expectations. I was still thinking about whether there was something wrong with these ghosts running out of the cracks, and I felt the changes in the surrounding scenes.

I sat in a dilapidated room, and there was a table in front of me. On the table was a newspaper. The title of the headline was "Qing Tea House haunted, and residents fled one after another", and the subtitle was "Qing Tea House bizarrely died overnight."

Newspapers seem to be the kind of insignificant tabloids, specializing in publishing "street stall literature" rather than real news.

In addition to this headline, the other titles are all inappropriate content such as "Secrets of Ancient Dynasty", "Top Ten Romantic Emperors", "The Details of War You Don't Know".

One hand was pressed on the table.

"I'm so proud..."

I was stunned.

This is the voice of the monk.

And the hand I saw slowly collapsed and decomposed in my sight, turning into pieces.
Chapter completed!