I, the last yin and yang embroidery master

This sound.

It’s like thunder on the ground.

Suddenly.

Let the three feel as if there are thousands of ants crawling on their backs.

Quickly turned his head and looked back.

At this time, the mourning tiger was standing behind the three of them.

Yintang was blackened, his face was gloomy, his cheeks were shriveled, and Senluo’s ghostly aura filled his body.

It’s not so much a loss of a tiger.

It is better to say that the old village chief who occupied the body of the lost tiger.

Su Yu and the three were like great enemies.

Because they can come behind them so unconsciously.

This is beyond their imagination.

The hidden ivory slipped from his sleeve into Su Yu’s hand, and he clenched the ivory and stared.

“This body is dead, without the slightest pyrotechnic gas and popularity, and its vitality is cut off.”

Su Yu said this just to remind Cheng Banxian and Lao Lin.

Don’t leave your hands behind.

Because sometimes being occupied by a ghost does not mean that life is cut off.

If the dispersal is timely, there is still a chance of salvation.

That is, the tiger who only has a soul left, can return to his body and become a human again.

But now the vitality of this body has been cut off.

Immortals are hard to save.

You don’t need to keep your hands.

What’s more, under such a critical situation, if you don’t have to give your all.

It is likely that it will be a direct rout.

The old village chief habitually touched the back of his hand and said gloomily.

“Don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous, I won’t do anything to you.”

“The visitor is the guest, and the visitor is the guest.”

“By the way, do you know why this little boy’s name is Dead Tiger?”

Without waiting for Su Yu to answer.

The old village chief continued to answer to himself.

“Because I gave it my name.”

“Losing a tiger, losing a tiger, losing a life in a tiger, marrying a tiger, what a name that fits me.”

The three of them suddenly looked at each other in amazement.

They had never seriously thought about the name Lost Tiger before.

There is such a deep meaning.

Lost to the tiger, married to the tiger.

The old village chief did not stop talking, and still said to himself.

“Erwazi is really a good child, I have felt that this child is smart and talented since I was a child.”

“Fifty-nine years ago, on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, he happened to be a little unwell, and he didn’t even participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, so naturally he didn’t go to the fence.”

“I think if he had been on the fence at the time, he would have pulled me even in that situation.”

“So I don’t think Erwazi deserves to die, those people in the village who didn’t go to the fence don’t deserve to die, they just didn’t come because something happened, so I don’t hate them.”

“Damn the beasts who saw me but didn’t help me, so I let them go.”

“I thought that after Erwazi left, she would never come back, but I didn’t expect it…”

When it comes to this.

The old village chief was a little emotional and shouted.

“Thirty years later, Erwazi actually came to this closed gate village alone.”

“When I came to my grave, I brought my favorite roast chicken, and the one who cried had tears all over his face.”

“At that time, I was really relieved.”

“I don’t think I’m looking at the wrong person, these two babies really have me in their hearts, and he is the only one who dares to come to see me for so many years.”

“At that time, if he was there, he would definitely pull me.”

“He said at my grave that he had a tumor and would not live long, so he came to see me.”

“Man dies, and his words are good.”

“I was also a little embarrassed, I felt that I let him go, and I really did the right thing at that time.”

“As a result, do you know what he said later…”

The old village chief showed a vicious smile, and his miserable white face looked a little sad.

“He actually said, he actually said he was sorry for me.”

“The reason why he didn’t go to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was because the prince asked him not to go.”

“Not only him, but those who didn’t come, most of them were instructed by the prince, in order to leave some blood for the village.”

“The prince is also an old man, and he can’t see when our village will be robbed, so he directly let them pretend to be sick, and nothing will come in those days.”

“That’s when I understood that everyone in this village deserved to die!”

“Damn it!”

“No one is innocent at all!”

“A little trick, let the second child pick up a fallen tiger tooth from the ground and take it away.”

“I’m going to escape from the big array, I’m going to kill all these people.”

“Not only them, but also their species, I will kill all the people who shed the blood of the closed gate village.”

After saying all this.

The old village chief lowered his head as if he were dead, and stood in place.

A few seconds later.

Only then did he raise his head again, and with an excited face, he bypassed the three people and walked to his grave.

He waved at Su Yu and the three.

“Come here and take a look.”

Hearing the old village chief’s somewhat hurried words.

Su Yu glanced at Cheng Banxian and Lao Lin.

The three of them gripped the magic weapon, their expressions highly concentrated, and looked towards the position where the old village chief was standing.

Just a glance!

So Su Yu and the three turned livid, and their hearts were boiling with anger.

Behind this mound.

Twenty or thirty people knelt.

These people are both men and women, and among them there is even a pregnant woman.

The basic age is between twenty and thirty years old.

Their expressions were a little dazed, and their faces were lifeless.

Like a candle about to burn out, it can die at any moment.

And in front of these people.

There were dozens of white bones kneeling on the ground.

One step further.

The direction closest to the mound.

There were fourteen white bones, kneeling towards the mound.

The old village chief pointed to the first white bone in the first row with interest and said excitedly.

“He’s the second child.”

He pointed to the first two white bones in the second row and licked his lips.

“These two are the son and daughter-in-law of the second child, and they are also the parents of the lost tiger, who knelt here ten years ago.”

Finally, pointing to the last row, he said in a trembling voice of extreme excitement.

“These are the third generation and the last generation of Fengmen Village, and when the moon falls, I will lick off all their faces.”

“Let them die in despair, and kneel before my grave forever.”

“It’s a pity, the child in the belly is going to die before it is born.”

Listen to this litany of them.

Creepy, scalp-numbing words.

Su Yu’s eyes were full of anger, and they nodded tacitly.

Cheng Banxian then slapped the mountain and sea compass the ground, and said angrily.

“You devil.”

“Heaven and earth do not allow !!!”