Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Suddenly everyone was silent.

Because in the grass from far to near, suddenly there was a light sound of sand Lala, like the sound of human footsteps, as well as a snake swimming through the grass.

This makes the surrounding air solidify in an instant.

Almost even the skin can feel the tension, reflecting the shadow of dozens of pedestrians, lush green leaves, and the charming oleander peach flowers on both sides of the road.

Xia Qingluo could even clearly hear the rapid heartbeat of several people around her. With her heavy breathing, she hit the dense suffocating air around her.

I don't know how long it took, someone said softly in the corner, "I want to pee..."

So someone burst into laughter.

Xia Qingluo smiled.

Quietly and coldly, he added some mental power. Those evil spirits were frightened by Xia Qingluo's eyes and retreated one after another.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Xia Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't understand that it was a tourist attraction. How could there be so many evil spirits.

Follow the crowd along the flagstone road.

This village full of folk houses and inns is not big,

From the south to the north and from the east to the west, there were many people here. At this time, they were excited to run towards the place of the incident. Some even left their work to see the excitement.

Yes, who doesn't like watching the excitement.

Xia Qingluo walked very fast with several accompanying girls and arrived at the river more than ten minutes later.

This river has no rough waves and its water surface is very stable. Villagers call it Cangling river.

The river is not wide. The river is reflected under the blue sky, rippling blue waves, and occasionally white waterfowl pass by.

The population in this village is small, most of them have one surname, and there are few people with other surnames.

There are not many young people here. Although tourism has been developed here, they still yearn for the colorful world outside and the endless prosperity of big cities.

Maybe people are like this. They always think the scenery in the distance is more beautiful.

What's good about the village where I grew up.

If you look at it every day, you won't pay attention to it.

However, although there are green mountains and green waters here, the environment has also been damaged due to the over development of tourism. Visitors litter, so at a corner of the river, there is a mountain of garbage.

But there is no way. There are not enough people to see it. Some tourists do not have quality and rely on self-consciousness, but it also leads to the obstruction of the river here.

A few days ago, Secretary Liang of the town government organized the villagers to clean up the garbage in Cangling river. After all, tourism is on the one hand, and the home on which they depend is much more important than tourists.

Secretary Liang commanded well, and the villagers worked really and fast.

After all, everyone is willing to do good things that benefit the country and the people.

I didn't expect to dig out a dark coffin at the last moment of completion.

This was the case.

This place has the thickest silt and a lot of garbage, so the village head Mi Youfu continued to command after Secretary Liang left.

It is planned to complete all these work within two days, so as to continue to receive tourists.

Some villagers with good physical strength shouted together and began to dig the river mud.

After a while, only a click of the "big click" was made. The shovel of the rice pillar in the west of the village was broken.

There was a click below.

It's the sound of slate.

There are stone slabs at the bottom of the river?

Everyone stared wide, obviously shocked.