People are in the division of eliminating demons, and martial arts have evolved by themselves

Chapter 13 The Weird Death

"This is Yu Ming. He has studied abroad for several years, but he hasn't gained any fame."

"I couldn't get along outside, so I went back to the village. But this person can't even transplant rice seedlings, and he's still a drunkard. He gets drunk all day long, and when he gets drunk, he says that he is unrecognized, God is unfair, and so on. In the end, he can't even support himself. become a problem."

"I just found him a job, teaching the children in the village to read and write, and he can barely earn a living."

The village chief said in a low voice.

"Then has he acted abnormally or done anything unusual recently?" Zhou You pondered slightly.

"It's not impossible. But" the village chief paused, and finally said: "He should be the first one in our village to have a nightmare."

"The first one?" Zhou You froze for a moment.

"Yes, after he had a dream, people in our village began to have nightmares one after another." The village chief looked tired.

Zhou You narrowed his eyes slightly, which was a clue.

"By the way, the village chief, I read it in the case file. You said that every night, the little boy would get closer to you."

"Now, how far is it from you?" Zhou You asked seemingly casually.

Speaking of this, the village chief shook his head and sighed: "At first, the villagers thought that sleeping during the day would be fine, but after a few days, they found that even if they slept during the day, they could still dream of the little boy and they were getting closer to the villagers. I'm afraid In two days, I will be with the villagers."

When Zhou You heard this, he was a little surprised and said, "Village Chief, don't you have nightmares?"

Hearing the village chief's tone just now, it seemed to be similar to him.

"It's strange to say, maybe I almost stepped into the coffin with half my foot, and I didn't even pay attention to those dirty things." The village head smiled wryly.

Zhou You, on the other hand, was lost in thought. Why the village chief didn't have a nightmare should be a very important clue.

And he also knew that no matter it was day or night, as long as the villagers fell asleep, they would have nightmares.

And people, it is impossible not to sleep.

According to what the village chief said, Yu Ming was the first to have nightmares.

In other words, the little boy was closest to him.

It is very likely that during the day, Yu Ming was sleeping in the house, and the little boy had come to him in his dream.

This may be the real reason for his death.

The village head was getting old and couldn't stay up all night at all, so he barely fell asleep soon.

The other villagers, on the other hand, kept drinking to dispel the fear in their hearts and drive away the sleepy bugs by the way.

But after all, for the villagers who are used to doing things at sunrise and resting at sunset, this kind of work and rest time is already engraved in their bones.

In addition, there was Zhou You, the master of the demon division, there were still a few people who didn't make it through, and fell asleep directly.

Zhou You, as a martial artist in the inner qi environment, is full of energy, even if he can't close his eyes for three days and three nights, it's not a problem, just sitting in the corner of the ancestral hall.

Time passed little by little.

Soon it will be Yin time.

Except for Zhou You who was still awake, most of the people were in a daze even if they were not asleep.

At this time, the ancestral hall was silent, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves and rustling.

But Zhou You was a little puzzled.

Because he didn't hear the sound of insects chirping.

This is absolutely impossible in a small mountain village.

"Ahhh!!!"

At this time, a scream broke the silence of the night sky.

Zhou You's expression changed, and he hurried towards the source of the voice.

I saw a villager lying on the ground with a hideous and horrifying expression, and kept screaming.

"No!!!!"

"Don't come here!!!"

"Ah!"

Zhou You seemed to have thought of something and was about to make a move.

Click!

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, and he took a deep look at Zhou You.

Then a tingling scene happened.

The villager grabbed his neck with both hands and wrung it abruptly.

There was no pain on his face.

"Damn it!" Zhou You cursed in a low voice.

The villager's screams had already awakened everyone in the ancestral hall, and seeing this scene immediately caused a commotion.

"Wang Er Er is dead!!!"

"I watched him wring his own neck with my own eyes!!"

"How could this be?"

"First Yu Ming, and then Wang Lao Er, is it our turn to be next?"

The faces of the villagers were filled with fear and anxiety.

Thinking of Yu Ming's death today and Wang's second child's death, they were so frightened that they almost collapsed.

"enough!"

Zhou You's face turned hard, and he shouted: "If you don't want to die, just stay with me and stop talking nonsense!"

As he said that, he stepped forward, his muscles puffed up, and he punched out his right fist.

Rumble!
There was a huge stone on the open space in the center of the ancestral hall. With everyone stunned, this big stone was directly smashed into countless pieces by Zhou You's punch.

"If you continue to quarrel, you have to ask yourself if your head is as hard as this stone!"

Zhou You's face turned hard, and he looked around.

These villagers trembled, their faces were terrified, and they didn't even have the courage to look at Zhou You.

No one thought they could block the punch.

"Have you heard Master Zhou's words? Do what you have to do!" The village chief also came out at this time and shouted angrily.

Only then did these villagers stop the rioting, and hid in the ancestral hall in a swarm, praying for the blessing of their ancestors.

"Let adults watch the joke"

The old village head smiled bitterly, and the tiredness on his face became more and more obvious.

Even if he didn't have a nightmare, the old man was originally a candle in the wind, and now he was awakened, and his spirit was even weaker.

"Village chief, who is this second child?" Zhou You said softly, looking at the corpse on the ground.

"This man is a rascal in the village. He idles around all day and doesn't do business." The old village chief said it directly without any shyness.

"What's the relationship between this man and Yu Ming?"

"The two should have no intersection. Everyone looks down on each other." The old village chief shook his head.

"Village chief, not long ago I saw Yu Ming being severely beaten by Wang Laoer."

At this time, a seven or eight-year-old child with a thick head and a thick head suddenly spoke out.

"Little Tiger, are you sure?" The old village chief was taken aback, and patted the child's head.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. At that time, I was still thinking about going to pay homage to Goudan. They fought in front of Goudan's grave."

Xiaohu said firmly.

Zhou You heard the words, squatted down, and tried to soften his tone: "Xiaohu, did you hear what they said?"

"No. I was a little far away and couldn't hear what they said."

Xiaohu thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

Zhou You suddenly asked: "Xiaohu, didn't you have a nightmare?"

He found that the child's face was rosy, and his spirits were also in good spirits, and he didn't look like he was having a nightmare at all.

"No. I haven't had any nightmares." Xiaohu nodded.

(End of this chapter)