my husband is a monster

Chapter 147
Lin Yan knows that doing these things is actually very harmful to her morals, so the old man never let her touch these things, and Lin Yan stepped back tactfully. If these respectable people can't solve these things, she definitely has nothing to do. .

After Lin Yan retreated and closed the door, the old man slowly took out the broken bell and put it on the table.

"What's going on here? Why is the soul-devouring bell broken?" This is an important treasure of the conversion formation, and its function is to fascinate people's minds, so that people lose the will to resist and can only obey.

It will be much easier to do some follow-up things in this way.

"I asked Yan'er to call everyone here. What I want to talk about is this matter. We are going to have a disaster. Someone wants to destroy our transformation formation. We all know what we will lose after the formation is destroyed. Well, we are not young anymore, we must not be old and have to endure hardships, we must not be at this time, we still have to live the days of eating and worrying about the next meal." The two old people said slowly, Now at this time, what kind of children and grandchildren are rich is no longer considered. Everyone knows that if the formation is destroyed, then the consequences and fate of the backlash are definitely not just talking. At least, it will make them These people, no one has a hard time.

"Who has the courage and ability to destroy our foundation." An old man with all black hair said, it seems that he is going to dye the color, because the wrinkles on his face are telling everyone, Isn't he just an old man?

"A little girl, but we can't be careless. If this is really destroyed, then we will be the ones to die." The old man said lightly. After all, he doesn't even know the details of the opponent. When the bell was destroyed, she couldn't even do anything, her body was rotten like a piece of old wood, she was no match for young people at all, but fighting skills, this is not necessarily the case.

"You mean to prevent her from coming out." Some people were silent. Human life is the most sinful thing. No one is willing to bear this evil debt unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Think about it for yourself. If the formation is really destroyed, what kind of life will we have?" The old man sighed and said, these people are not young, the reason why they live so well is nothing more than Because they still have some skills, the men, women and children in the whole village depend on them to get rich.

But if all this is lost, these people will suffer the consequences of backlash, and they will be too busy to take care of themselves. Who else would be so kind as to lock up old people like them.

At that time, I'm afraid that I wish they would die sooner, and I may even dislike them for eating too much, let alone taking good care of them. These people have lived a good life for most of their lives, and it is impossible to step into the loess with half a foot Yes, there is such courage to meet the difficult life.

"Since this is the case, then you can decide. We are too old to stand up." As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone fell into silence, but obviously, they were all defeated by the facts very quickly. After death, he still wants to grow food by himself to make a living.

"Then let's work together to start the death formation. Either she will die or we will die." The old man said fiercely, the soul-eating bell is her greatest treasure, and it is gone now. Don't dare to be careless, if you really meet a junior with real skills, then the formation will be destroyed, and there will be no place to cry.

"Is it so dangerous?" Someone asked suspiciously, the opponent was just a little girl, as to use such a dangerous death array to deal with it?After all, maintaining a formation and activating a formation also requires energy.

Things like energy are especially precious to people like them, because sometimes energy is used too much and it can even hurt the body.

"Of course, you don't have to do it, but if something happens, don't regret it." The old man said lightly. The death formation needs everyone to maintain it together. After all, it is killing people. Everyone is willing.

Once interests are involved, no one can say no to it anymore, and they all shut their mouths.

"Since it doesn't make sense, let's start and let her go and never return." The old man said lightly.

"Let's start, we can't afford to gamble." After all, the price of losing is losing everything. For people like them, no one can afford to lose. As long as they lose, they are all finished. They are old, thinking They still have to live those miserable lives, and they feel sad when they think about it, so they unanimously decided that whoever wants to destroy the formation must die.

"Get ready." The old man stretched out his hands and spread them together like a blooming flower. His fingers were slightly bent like a lotus flower. Everyone cleaned up in the same way. Everyone closed their eyes, as if urged Like a formation, traces of black air came out from the center of everyone's clasped palms.

Condensed together, like a black sphere, in motion. ,

On the table, blood flowed from the red lines on the wrists of several people, and the drops seemed to be alive. They gathered together, and the black spheres slowly fell on the place where the blood gathered. Suddenly, the blood turned black and quickly solidified. up.

"Huh..." The old man opened his eyes, and he seemed to be aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the other old people were about the same. Although everyone didn't want to use this formation, they didn't dare to gamble.

Even if the chance of losing is only one in a thousand, no one dares to bet on this, because sometimes, the fate of the living is the most uncertain. If a person's fate is hard enough and good enough, then he will definitely subdue him if he does not die. no.

"Okay, wait until tomorrow to collect the corpse." The old man looked at the other old men and said with a tired expression.

After achieving this step, if the corpse cannot be collected tomorrow, it will be troublesome.

A group of old people stood up slowly, and left slowly one by one.

After everyone had left, Lin Yan walked into the house.

"Mom, how are you doing?" Lin Yan went to help the old man and asked concerned.

"I'm fine. If this is done, I'll take Weiwei back first and come back in a month. If it doesn't work out, I'll just do it myself." Looking at Lin Yan, the old man sighed and said, not sure if he was wicked or not. They have done too many things to make them suffer such retribution. No one born in the village has a good fate, and they all have to rely on growing up to change their lives.

To exchange my miserable fate for someone else,

(End of this chapter)