The grief on his face was hard to part with, as if he had never seen Candy in his lifetime. Jiang Futing couldn't bear it anymore and blurted out: "You can buy as much as you want when you go out."

"No more trouble, I can still pick up the money for buying candy." Bai Tang glanced at him disdainfully, and covered his pockets with great care, pulling back the topic: "How do you connect Zhou Qi?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, he will come to us personally tomorrow." Jiang Futing said with confidence.

Although he didn't have much contact with Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi's personality traits are very obvious, rigorous and strong sense of responsibility.

I have been contacting him at a fixed time these two days, and suddenly not appearing tomorrow will arouse his suspicion.

In addition, the big thing happened today, he could hear some of the winds there.

And with his ability, so many days have passed, he can seize the opportunity to gain some space for free movement.

This way, all the troubles of basically big heads can be solved.

Bai Tang nodded, but there was no relaxation on his face, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

According to the existing understanding, Wu Xiu'e's cultivation is not particularly outstanding. Even if he adds another person, Jiang Li, even if he counts his entry time based on the time when the story of the story was revealed, it will only last half a year at most.

But the number of corpse puppets and evil ghosts in the mountains is quite large. Even if there are more than a dozen of them, they may not be able to fully control them.

Then how did they control these ghosts so steadily? There must be something else to rely on.

And what exactly the formation he discovered is used for is unknown yet.

Mainly because today's situation is urgent and many original plans have been disrupted.

But to put it this way, why did Shi Zhile suddenly take away his soul? He won't take it too early or late, but at that time.

Did you target them on purpose?

There is no time for them to explore things that are too detailed now, so they can only be careful and cautious.

Bai Tangli was puzzled, held his cheek with one hand, turned his head and instructed: "When it comes to the day of sacrifice, you should be a little wary. In addition to the soul banner, there should be other things that suppress these ghosts."

"Okay, I will pay attention." Jiang Futing responded.

Many things involve a group of innocent people, no matter how simple things are, they will be troublesome, because there are too many things behind them, and they will be like countless bombs without switches. As long as they are thrown into a Mars, they will immediately rise.

A chain reaction completely exploded, and even if it was not dead, it could remove half of the skin.

The sunset gradually fell on the other end of the air with its afterglow. The sky burned red in just a dozen minutes at sunset, and then quietly merged into the night.

During the day, the village was in full swing, followed by the reduced heat, and unknowingly scattered in the air.

After a lot of trouble in the morning, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted, and they fell asleep when they went to bed. At the same time, because of the determination of the offering, everyone had an indescribable peace of mind on their faces.

I was relieved and a little grateful. I finally had a settlement on the 15th day. Fortunately, I was not my own child this time, but only one of them was the only one.

A handful of luck were divided up completely, and this time, all the darkness enveloped here.

Li Liang was almost crazy and kept searching around his home, whether it was the living room, the bedroom, the stove or the woodshed.

But there is nothing they need!

Where is his bell?

Where is the bell!

The whites of eyes dyed red by blood, filled with no idea

Is the Tao angry or sad?

The hands that kept searching opened several narrow holes in the collision of various messy things.

Even though I knew that I was sure to hide the bell on the door frame, there was nothing on it!

He even began to doubt himself, was he really old and forgot to put it?

But he was blown away all over the room, and even the garbage in the woodshed was poured upwards by him, but he didn't even have the shadow of a bell.

The two already thin legs were sore and soft like soft glue, and they couldn't even stand steadily at this moment.

He staggered back to the living room, raised his head and looked at the door frame with his eyes blankly, and the two clusters of flames in his eyes gradually faded away.

His body was drained to the point where he had no support, and Li Liang gradually slid down like a paper man. He forgot that the stool behind him had already been kicked down by him.

His body and soul pounced on the air together. He fell to the ground, and a burst of pain came from his buttocks, as if it hit his forehead heavily.

He burst his thoughts around and violently bumped back. His head trembled and slowly swept away like water waves, and then fell quietly.

The scheming sanity that had been dispelled by anger and anxiety just now finally came back a little.

His gaze was still staring at the direction of the door frame.

From the early morning until now, everything gradually came to a trace of the veins and flowed through his violently undulating chest.

It must be him!

It must have been him!

These foreigners are obviously not ordinary people!

The sun was not fully out in the early morning, and although the ghosts began to fade away, there were still some remaining in the forests. How could that clean young man survive among these ghosts and follow him!

There is also that bell, and only the mute came to see him in the morning, who else is besides him!

Li Liang realized something after realizing it, and shook his head slowly in disbelief.

He actually guessed it. These foreigners were indeed impure in their motives.

He has to get it back, he has to get it back!

He could only go up the mountain after taking it back. He didn't believe that the mountain god had been in the village for so many years and would he ignore this matter?

He stood up with the stool that was poured to his hand and staggered. His slightly shaking hands were pressing on the stool, and the stool was vibrating.

Then he strode out the door and walked out desperately.

The food in the village itself is not used to eating it, not to mention that the food is still jailed now.

Jiang Futing still ordered until dinner. He looked up and saw Bai Tang leaning on the table, holding his head with his hands, and chopsticks tinkering in the bowl one after another.

"The rice is all raw, too much, too much! What about the good food and good drinks?" He complained endlessly.

Jiang Futing's ears were so quarrel that he was so quarrel that he couldn't help but speak, "I want to eat good food, go as a sacrifice."

He paused his hands while fiddling, raised his face, and said extremely seriously and eagerly: "I really miss you! It's a pity that people don't like me."

He suddenly touched his face narcissistically and said seriously: "Do you think this mountain god has bad eyesight? You don't have myopia? You don't even have such handsome handsome guys here, but he doesn't even have two handsome guys here.

Think about it.”

Jiang Futing may have been idle either. He heard that he was running the train with all his mouth, but he didn't bother to see him. He even deliberately mocked him: "Are you twelve years old?"

For a person who had already passed thirty, this sentence was not only sharp but also poisonous, and it made Bai Tang's body look so exhausted that his face immediately fell down.

He suddenly picked up the chopsticks in his hand, leaned over, and poked Jiang Futing's forehead suddenly with the back, "How did you talk to the elders?"

Two red chopstick marks immediately appeared on Jiang Futing's forehead, but he was stunned for a moment and had not yet fully recovered.

Since I was a child, I have never been touched by someone in the face, but I have been borrowed from chopsticks for close contact.

A moment later, a faint and rare anger appeared on his face: "You!"

Before he could finish the rest of the words, a loud voice suddenly came from outside.

"Isn't this the village chief? What wind blows you, it's almost night. It's still running around outside at this point. It's so dangerous. Go back and rest!" The janitor's tone was extremely enthusiastic, but he said everything.

The meaning of driving people.

Li Liang didn't take these two arrogant people seriously at all. He just relied on following Wu Xiu'e to do things, so he was arrogant.

What's the point of Wu Xiu'e's mother? The mountain god just took a fancy to her skin and youth. She was thrown away on the day when she was old and deteriorated. Then there would be other women who would replace her as the messenger.

Do they really want to be with her thighs for the rest of their lives?

He raised his eyebrows, and he could see this person even if he didn't see him. With the mentality of being determined to win, he had been forced to straighten his back with his back all year round.

He implicitly aroused a sarcastic smile: "Since you call me the village chief, then I am the village chief after all."

Li Liang skillfully showed off his official power and continued, "That girl Xiu'e is over thirty years old. You said she can be a messenger for a few years, but I, the village chief, are real.

Although I am still old, I will have to say that I will have to retire for less than ten years. Do you think so?"

Although his tone was not light or heavy, the two strong men who were still disdainful just now had a little trouble with the smile on their faces, and there was a little more weighing in their eyes.

"Hey! That's right." Seeing the change in the temperament of these two people, Li Liang reached out and patted one of them on the shoulder, like a kind elder: "You all look like everyone, I have one and a half feet.

What else can people who enter the loess do? They can't fight, and they can't fight. I just want to find these young men from outsiders to figure it out."

When he said the latter sentence, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, and seemed to swallow his indignation. The hand that was holding his shoulder subconsciously tried a little harder: "Why are they so close to my son and bullying our Li family so much!"

The two strong men in the door looked at each other with a little hesitation, hesitating whether to let someone in.

The heat is not enough.

Li Liang suddenly wiped his face and sobbed: "You know that I am old and my wife has been gone for two years ago, and now she is just the only one. The mountain god has guarded our village for so many years and dedicated it to the mountain god. I

Of course, ten thousand willing people are willing. People's hearts are full of flesh."

His voice trembled with the frequency of his body. When his already hoarse voice spoke of a certain syllable, he suddenly lost his voice: "Everyone has a son and a daughter. If your own children are buried in the pile of dead people like that, they are like a person.

Can you stand it?"

His words just hit the hearts of the two janitors, and his fierce face became more moved.

They were originally from the same village, and they did this just to prevent these people from going out to make trouble, destroying sacrifices, and suffering unintentional disasters.

But when Li Liang talked about this, he would seem to be indifferent and unfaithful when he stopped him.
Chapter completed!