After the whole network was hacked, I went to work in the Taoist temple to catch fish

Chapter 59

After Mayor Fan left Taishan Mansion's palace cursing, he limped home in the dark.

"Mayor Fan."

A voice behind him stopped him.

Mayor Fan stopped and looked back, his eyes widened in surprise: "You, you can..."

Before he could finish speaking, a machete was slashed on his neck.

The machete was sharpened, and the whole head fell to the ground directly from the belt and bone.

The visitor walked over unsteadily, picked up the head on the ground, and carried it towards Taishan Palace.

It's only nine o'clock in the evening, and big cities like Kyoto and Shanghai are still brightly lit and crowded with people.

But there are not many entertainment items in Yanjia Town. The doors of every house are closed, only the bright lights on the windows have not been completely extinguished.

Huo Dongling yawned and got up from the bed, because Luxi said that there was something exciting to watch at night, and because she was too tired from running around during the day, she had a good night's sleep.

"What are you doing?" Huo Dongling looked closer, "Paper-cutter, I can do it too. Would you like me to help you?"

"The paper figurine you cut is useless." As he spoke, Lu Xi put the little yellow paper figurine that he had already cut on the table and blew a sigh of relief.

I saw that the little paper figurine stood up nimbly and bowed towards Luxi.

Huo Dongling wiped his eyes, then stared at the little paper figurine intently, opened his mouth into an O shape, was stunned for a while, then gently stretched out his hand, and touched the little paper figurine.

The little paper figurine held one of her fingers in a humane way, climbed up along her fingers, and sat obediently in her palm.

Huo Dongling covered her mouth excitedly, she was so cute that she spoke incoherently: "Luxi, I, it, it's so cute."

Lu Xi kept moving her hands. In addition to making a paper figurine, she also used the remaining yellow paper to make a pocket knife that fit the paper figurine.

After the knife was finished, Luxi waved to the little paper figurine: "Go!"

The little paper figurine jumped out of Huo Dongling's palm, she was so frightened that she quickly reached out to grab it, fearing that the palm-sized paper figurine might fall to the wrong side.

Although, this real paper man is definitely not broken.

The little paper man picked up the tailor-made knife for it, and ran out of the door with a flexible body.

Huo Dongling looked at the back of the little paper figurine reluctantly: "What is it doing?"

"There are some bad things that are annoying, I'll ask him to solve them, so as not to let that thing come over and get in the way." Lu Xi said while walking to the window, and opened the window on the second floor. This location is good, just to see Mount Tai Fujun Palace.

The place where the gods are enshrined is surrounded by resentment and evil spirits formed by various negative emotions such as resentment, fear, and anger.

Luxi counted the time, and the big murderer was about to happen.

Taoist Wang rushed to the mayor's house in just a few minutes in his soul body.

Looking at the lights on the second floor, Taoist Wang had a disgusting smile on his face.

He raised his leg, used a flying talisman, and prepared to go up.

But the soul body remained in place.

Daoist Wang lowered his eyes in doubt, and unexpectedly found a little paper man standing at his feet at some point.

"Who?" Taoist Wang has some skills in his hands, no matter what, he won't take the little paper man in front of him as someone's prank. It is obviously a small puppet that has been enchanted.

Holding its paper knife, the little paper man climbed up Taoist Wang's legs and reached his waist.

"What do you want to do? No..." Taoist Wang wanted to reach out to stop him.

late.

The little paper man swung the knife down, and the root of evil was chopped off.

Then, it floated to the ground without giving Taoist Wang a chance to catch it.

Body and soul are closely related, but they are two different existences.

The eunuchs in the palace in the feudal period had mutilated bodies, but their souls were good, and after reincarnation in the underworld, they could still be complete people.

But if the soul is incomplete, it is not impossible to save it. After practicing for 8000 years, it can still be cultivated.

But if you don't have the talent for cultivation, then you can only be a ghost eunuch.

Not to mention whether such a person has the chance to be reincarnated, even if he is lucky enough to be reincarnated by the King of Hades, he can only be a dead eunuch in his next life, which is not useful.

Taoist Wang clutched his hands, howled in pain, and halfway through howling, a hole appeared in his heart.

Don't get me wrong, this time it's not the little paper man.

For animals, Luxi always likes to torture them slowly, and the best way is to kill them.

For such a happy thing, Luxi is generally unwilling to complete the beast.

"Who is it? Who killed my body." Daoist Wang yelled, and he ran towards the Taishan Palace.

When the physical body dies, the scars will also appear on the soul body. This is the appearance of the death of the ghost, not the actual injury of the soul body.

Shades can retain their own death form, as well as their best self in life.

As soon as he entered the door, Taoist Wang felt like a heavy weight was falling on his body, and his entire spiritual body was crushed and could not move.

"What was the sound outside just now? Why did I seem to hear someone screaming." Huo Dongling walked to the window and poked his head out to look.

It was empty outside, and there was no one in sight.

On the contrary, the little paper man who just went out just now climbed the window and came back.

Huo Dongling happily reached out to pick it up.

The little paper figurine avoided her hand, jumped and walked to the basin beside it, and then took a good bath for itself, especially washing the beloved knife inside and out.

Huo Dongling squatted beside the water like an idiot: "It's so amazing, it's obviously a little paper man, not afraid of water, and can even take a bath."

After the little paper man took a bath, he shook off the water on his body, then followed Huo Dongling's fingers, sat back on her palm, tilted his head, and looked at her cutely.

Huo Dongling's heart melted, and she held the little paper figure with both hands carefully and properly, and looked at Lu Xi shyly: "Well, this little paper figure is so cute, Lu Xi, can you sell it to me?" , I will treat it well, I can pay the IOU."

On the road of IOUs, the little princess of the Huo family is already at ease.

Lu Xi shook his head, not refusing, and said, "You don't need to pay the IOU this time, the two of you are destined, and you can let him stay by your side."

Huo Dongling was so overjoyed that he even forgot the good show that had already started tonight.

Until, a few screams came from outside, and the screams continued.

"Dead, dead."

The rest of the guests and the program team were all awakened, and the lights were turned on in every house in Yanjia Town.

But for a moment, the lights were brightly lit, like daytime.

Soon everyone gathered together.

"Boy Wang, what are you yelling at night? It woke everyone up. Whoever dies will be buried and yelled at." Mrs. Zhao walked out of the door with her clothes on. Is impatient.

The Wang family boy is not very old, only in his teens.

The half-grown boy was more courageous than anyone else, but now he looked frightened, trembling, and couldn't speak well.

After being yelled at by Mrs. Zhao, the Wang family boy came back to his senses and swallowed: "Yes, it's the mayor."

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses, grabbed the Wang family boy's arm, and swayed: "What are you talking about? You are talking in your sleep at night! Mayor, how could something happen to the mayor?"

The boy from the Wang family was so shaken that he couldn't stand still. He shook off her hand and said loudly, "It's the mayor. His head was beheaded, and his body was kneeling in front of the Taishan Palace."

"Impossible." Mrs. Zhao yelled, and rushed towards Taishan Palace.

Yanjia Town is not big, the mayor's house is in the center of the town, and the Fujun Palace is also in the center of the town, the straight-line distance does not exceed 1000 meters.

Mrs. Zhao arrived soon, and when she arrived, she immediately saw Mayor Fan kneeling in front of the gate, making atonement.

The head on Mayor Fan's head was gone, and blood was still bubbling from the severed neck, and the blood flowed all over the floor.

"The head of the house." Mrs. Zhao rushed over, stopped outside the pool of blood, stretched out her hand, but didn't dare to touch it.

In the pool of blood, there was another trace that extended outwards, the dripping bloodstains on the road extended into the palace for a while.

Those who came with looking for my sister-in-law, and people from the town.

Deer Creek they are also there.

Lu Xi looked at the traces underground, with no expression on his face, just doing it to himself.

If you do something immoral, you will naturally suffer the revenge of the suffering master.

Mrs. Zhao also noticed the traces on the ground, gritted her teeth, and rushed into the Fujun Palace.

In the main hall, the god of Mount Tai is enshrined, with a golden body carved, but the face of the god is blurred and his eyes are closed.

Luxi, who came in together, looked at the statue of Mount Tai. No wonder the temple of this god was full of filth, and she hadn't received any incense.

The god is not enlightened, just a golden statue, a man-made mascot.

On the altar in front of the statue of the dead creature was the head of Mayor Fan.

His eyes were wide open, and there was still a lingering surprise in the bloodshot pupils.

Perhaps it was because he died too simply, but he had no fear.

Mrs. Zhao, who was yelling loudly outside, went inside and saw Mayor Fan's head on the altar table. Instead, she was like a duck being strangled by the neck, and suddenly lost her voice.

"Bang!" Mrs. Zhao knelt on the ground, her eyes were empty, she cried and laughed, "You committed a crime, now comes the retribution, retribution, all retribution."

Lu Xi glanced at her and asked, "What is retribution?"

Mrs. Zhao's body trembled a bit. Out of the corner of her eye, she didn't look at the statue of Mount Tai, which they worshiped in awe. Instead, she looked behind the statue, leading to the passage to the back wing.

She wasn't crying, but she didn't speak either, she was just in a daze.

"Dead people, there are many dead people in the town."

"Something happened, Daoist Wang was killed."

The two voices overlapped.

The owners of the voices are the bachelor who lives in the town, and the Dao boy who serves in the palace.

"Dazhu, who died at the entrance of the town?" A townsman asked in the crowd.

"I don't know them, they are foreigners, a few tall and strong men."

Compared with a few people who cared about the dead in the town, more people cared about Dao Tong's words.

"What happened to Daoist Wang?"

Daotong squeaked, his fingers were inside, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Some townspeople got impatient and simply ran towards the back wing, and the rest followed suit.

The door of one of the wing rooms was wide open, standing by the door, one could see Taoist Wang lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

There was a bloody gash where his heart was, and the sharp weapon went straight through his entire chest cavity.

Seeing Taoist Wang really died with their own eyes, the townspeople present became panicked.

"It must be Taishan God who is angry, it's over, we are all over."

"It's all the fault of the Dong family. She didn't know how to cherish the selection of the daughter of the Dong family by the God of Mount Tai. Now it has hurt us."

"We must appease the God of Mount Tai, choose a new saint immediately, choose a few more saints, God of Mount Tai will definitely forgive us."

……

It's still a daytime rhetoric, so ignorant and ignorant that people are pitiful.

Probably this is why poor people must have hateful things.

Even a head kicked by a donkey is not so stupid.

"Come out, come out for me, don't think that if you are sneaking and hiding, I will have nothing to do with you. If you don't come out, I will take your old mother to be buried first."

From outside, a vicious voice came in.

"It's Daoist Sun."

"What is Daoist Sun doing?"

"Sun Daochang must have a way to calm the anger of Mount Tai God."

"With Daoist Sun here, we are saved."

However, when they came out to take a look, they were dumbfounded.

Daoshi Sun held a man by his hand, with his hand still stuck around the man's neck, and roared viciously around.

"Mrs. Lu?" The person who was being carried was a well-known poor person in Yanjia Town, a dumb woman who fell ill a few years ago and unexpectedly became deaf and dumb.

The dumb woman's body was covered with blood, and the blood was not hers, because she was still holding a machete with a cold light and a murderous look in her hand.

"Sun Daochang, what are you going to do?"

Daoist Sun ignored these people, and continued to force his hands, and he was half-lifted up by him. The dumb woman who was out of breath, her face turned blue and purple, but she had a hearty smile on her mouth.

Seeing that the person was about to die, a red shadow appeared, which was the bride who was married during the day.

"Let my mother go."

"Let me let you go?" Daoist Sun grinned, "You all die."

The whisk rose from behind him and headed towards the bride.

This is Daoist Sun's natal magic weapon, and it cannot be resisted by a new soul who has just turned into a ghost.

Fortunately, a mountain is higher than a mountain. He can do evil here with his own cultivation, so naturally there are others who are more capable than him.

A yellow talisman stood in front of Fuchen.

"Break!" Lu Xi sternly shouted.

The yellow talisman burned violently, and the flame that could not be extinguished instantly entangled the fly whisk, and it burned up completely.

Sun Daoshi's natal magic weapon was destroyed, he clutched his chest, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the dumb woman raised her hand and stabbed him in the stomach, then pulled out violently. The second knife was faster and pierced into his heart. The third knife, the fourth knife...

Sun Daoshi soon became a blood man, vomiting blood continuously from his mouth, and blood holes all over his body, he died in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, they're dead, they're all dead." The dumb woman laughed and was able to speak.

She stretched out her hand towards the bride: "Pei'er, Mom took revenge on you."

Dong Pei looked at her with complicated eyes: "When will you talk?"

Knowing what she wanted to ask, the dumb woman slowly lowered her hand.

(End of this chapter)