Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Chapter 264: History Is Always Surprisingly Similar

The villagers stepped forward one by one to take out the items, and Wan Fozi's eyes narrowed slightly. This time, the Tianshen doll was taken away by a child.

The surface is calm, so everyone can go home with peace of mind.

The screen rotates, and it is very late at night.

Wan Fozi, dressed in black and wearing a black mask, sneaked into the child's house.

History is always strikingly similar. The last time it was the old village chief who sneaked into his home like this, this time it was his turn.

The village's secrets cannot be revealed, and the doll's secrets cannot be discovered by other villagers, and can only be held in their own hands.

There are five people in the child's family, including parents and grandparents. It is very difficult to successfully steal the doll.

Turning over and entering the house, Wan Fozi tiptoed and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

I searched all the wardrobes in the house, but there was nothing except some sundries.

"Who are you, you dare to come to the village to steal things, you are quite courageous!"

An angry shout came from behind, and Wan Fozi was so frightened that he trembled all over. He unconsciously put his hand into his jacket pocket, and tightly grasped the short knife that the old village chief used to kill him.

The rest of the people on the bed in the house also woke up, and a masked man in black came in, which didn't look like a kind person.

"Mother, I'm afraid!"

On the bed, the child curled up in the woman's arms and shivered.

"Dare to steal in the village, son, arrest him and send him to the village chief!"

The old man said in a deep voice.

The man got up, pulled out a thick wooden stick from the side, and walked slowly towards Wanfozi.

Wan Fozi didn't dare to speak, he knew that once the child opened his mouth, he might be controlled immediately.

Today's matter can't be good, I have already scared the snake, and I must get the god doll as soon as possible.

"Don't hit me, I surrender!"

Wan Fozi said slowly.

"He's still a courageous thief, so it's easy."

The man stepped forward and grabbed Wan Fuzi. At this moment, Wan Fuzi pulled out the short knife inserted into his sleeve, and stabbed the tall man in front of him frantically.

In just one breath, the man was stabbed seven or eight times, and his eyes were wide open.

"you……"

"Mom, run away with the child!"

The man roared in a low voice, limp on the ground, lifeless.

"what!"

The woman howled miserably, and her voice pierced the sky and echoed throughout the village.

As soon as Wan Fozi's face changed, the other party's voice would definitely attract the surrounding villagers. If people saw him, all his efforts would be in vain.

There is not much time left for him, and he must get the doll as soon as possible.

"Shut up, don't shout!"

Wan Fuzi rushed forward and stabbed the woman's heart fiercely, and the miserable howls in the village disappeared.

"The old man fought with you!"

"Old woman, take your grandson away!"

"Get someone to help!"

The old man jumped out from the slanting stab, threw Wan Fuzi to the ground, and wrestled.

The old lady picked up her grandson and ran out. Wan Fozi grabbed her ankle and fell to the ground. The grandson cried loudly.

For a moment, the scene in the room was extremely chaotic.

All the tables, chairs and benches were overturned to the ground, and there was a constant sound of clanging and clanging in the house.

Several houses in the surrounding area were brightly lit, and several male owners walked out of their respective houses, and carefully went to check the situation of the family of five.

"Chunsheng?"

"What happened to your family?"

A villager asked at the door, and after waiting for a few seconds, no one responded, and a villager directly broke into the door and rushed into it.

The rest of the villagers followed closely behind, but for a moment, they were terrified.

There was a picture of blood in front of him, a family of five people were lying in a pool of blood, and each of them had several bottomless knife marks on their bodies.

A child was slashed across the neck, and two elderly people were stabbed through the heart.

The scene was extremely frightening.

"This... who did this!"

"Hurry up and report to the village chief!"

A few minutes later, Wan Fozi returned to his family of five surrounded by everyone.

The blood on the body has been cleaned, and the Tianshen doll has been obtained again. The doll has been held in the arms of the child, and it took a lot of effort to snatch it.

The secret of this doll cannot be shared with others, so the family can only be sent to hell.

Fortunately, it has become normal for people to die at the end of the sacrifice every year. At this time, the deaths of the five members of this family can easily be attributed to the ancestors taking the heads.

The villagers were a little panicked.

Holding the doll in his hand, Wan Fozi gave another instruction, "There is nothing to be afraid of. Bury the body, and then tear down and rebuild this house. Our village will continue to develop."

The villagers agreed.

Turning the screen again, several years have passed, and Wan Fozi has become the same person as the old village chief.

People die every year in the village, and Wan Fozi's heart is getting wilder and wilder. He doesn't care about the life and death of the villagers at all. Holding the god doll in his hand, whoever dares to defy him directly orders to kill them.

The woman you want is a matter of your own words.

Wan Fozi is also increasingly indifferent to revealing his secrets. In this village, everyone has obeyed him unconditionally, even if they know the doll's secret, it doesn't matter.

When it was time to draw items again, Wan Fozi never explored the secret of this tablet, because there was a vague voice in his heart that kept reminding himself that every time he just took an item from the token honestly, everything else would be fine. leave it.

And with the existence of the doll, other things are not so important.

The day before the ancestral hall sacrifice, Wan Fozi gave the village the last order.

"From today, all villagers who want to snatch the doll are not allowed to take any action for a month. The next villager who gets the doll must take the initiative to send the doll to the village chief."

After the order was issued, Wan Fozi smiled. This is a once-and-for-all solution. In the future, no matter who gets the doll, he will give it to him, and he will be the ruler of the village forever!

In the early morning of the next day, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

The villagers picked up items one after another, and this time, the doll was in the hands of a woman.

This is a watery beauty, eighteen years old, Wan Fozi has been waiting for her to grow up for several years, when he thinks that the other party is about to send a doll to his door, and then he will kiss Fangze himself, he can't help feeling a little overwhelmed.

Wan Fozi sat at home, tapping his fingers on the table, "Hurry up, beauty, I can't wait!"

As soon as this thought came out, Wan Fozi's body suddenly stopped, and he was imprisoned in place motionless.

I was shocked in my heart, I was controlled, not specifically, but the order I gave before took effect, I was in a hurry just now, I desperately wanted to get the beauty and the doll, so now I lost my action ability.

At this time, a figure walked in slowly at the door.

"Village chief, my little girl is here to send the god doll."

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