Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

A group of strong men quickly surrounded them with long sticks and hoes, and some people started shouting.

"Kill them!"

"Yes, kill them!"

"Wait, everyone, we have no malicious intentions!"

Old Daoist Linghu's expression changed, and he spoke hastily.

Jiang Dao frowned, and suddenly raised his palm and smashed a stone tablet in front of him, with a bang, pieces of broken stones flew randomly.

The faces of all the people who were about to wave it over changed, and they stopped quickly, each showing a hint of horror.

"You... who are you?"

One of the big men trembled.

Jiang Dao ignored him, but looked indifferently at the old man before, "Are these all the villagers in your Zhangjia Village? Has anyone disappeared recently?"

The old man was also terrified by Jiang Dao's hand, showing fear, and said, "Yes, yes, absolutely no one is missing!"

"Then has anyone been to your village recently? Something happened to the mine not far away, do you know?"

Jiang Dao's tone was calm.

"No one has come to the village recently. Has something happened to the mine? The old man doesn't know, but many people in our village make a living in the mine..."

The old man said quickly.

"Who makes a living in the mines?"

Jiang Dao frowned.

"They...they all make a living in the mines..."

said the old man.

"Yes, my lord, we all earn a living in the mines..."

There were bursts of weird laughter.

The villagers, whose faces were pale and trembling with fright, suddenly showed a sly smile, their lips were scarlet, and they took off their heads one by one, and looked at Jiang Dao with a pair of eyes, with a hint of charm.

Jiang Dao's heart sank,

We have to do it.

But in the blink of an eye, the screen in front of me disappeared, and with a bang, it returned to its previous appearance again.

It was still the trembling villagers, still the people who were too frightened to look up.

It was as if everything just now was an illusion.

Jiang Dao's pupils shrank, and his eyes swept over every villager, but he still didn't find anything unusual.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Old Taoist Linghu, "Master Daoist, did you discover anything just now?"

Old Daoist Linghu was stunned, shook his head and said, "The old Daoist didn't find anything abnormal."

Jiang Dao's heart sank.

Hired again?

He never believed that he would have hallucinations, but the scene just now really appeared in front of his eyes, and even his celestial master's divine eyes could not see the reality.

Jiang Dao breathed out lightly, and said calmly, "You guys make a living in the mine, why didn't you go today? Do you know that the mine head Guo San is dead?"

"The mine head is dead?"

"How can this be?"

"My lord, when we got off work last night, Mr. Guo personally told us that the mine was under renovation today and we don't need to go to work. He also asked us to rest for a day and go back tomorrow."

"Yeah, how did mine head Guo die?"

These villagers said one after another, many of them were shocked.

Jiang Dao frowned slightly, then raised his head suddenly, looked at the second-floor attic deep in the village, and asked, "Village Chief, who owns that small attic?"

The old man next to him looked up and immediately responded, "My lord, that is the home of Lu Yuanwai, an upstart in the village. So I built a small pavilion in the village, and only came back to live for a few days."

"Is he at home now? Take me to his house."

"Go back to your lord. Lu Yuanwai hasn't come back for more than a year. The key to his house was given to the old man for safekeeping before he left. I'll take a few adults there."

The old man quickly turned around and took the key from the house, and began to lead the way forward.

With no expression on his face, Jiang Dao stepped forward and followed behind.

Old Daoist Linghu was also thoughtful, and followed closely.

A group of villagers talked a lot and followed immediately.

After walking not far, suddenly, gusts of wind blew, whining harshly.

An unspeakable rancid smell came from the dilapidated village.

Jiang Dao's heart froze, and he instantly felt a strange sight coming from behind, falling on him like a needle light.

He glanced back immediately.

A group of villagers who were following behind him suddenly grinned, showing a strange and sinister smile, with scarlet cheeks and strange eyes, looking closely at Jiang Dao.

But in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him disappeared again, like a shattered mirror, and all the villagers became the same as before, shrinking their heads and lowering their heads, not daring to look at Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao took a deep breath, feeling hot and dry in his heart.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the situation he encountered in an ancient temple in Yinshan a long time ago.

"Master Jiang, what's wrong?"

Old Daoist Linghu was puzzled.

"It's okay, let's go."

Jiang Dao turned around and was about to continue walking forward.

But suddenly the old Taoist Linghu's face became distorted, showing a sly smile, and looked at Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao suddenly turned his head and looked at Old Daoist Linghu.

Old Daoist Linghu's face returned to normal in an instant, and when he realized that Jiang Dao was looking at him suddenly, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, "Master Jiang?"

"it's okay no problem."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth and continued to walk forward, the murderous aura in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

It's the feeling of being played again.

He hated the feeling.

A group of people walked less than 200 meters, and finally came to a huge courtyard. The dark gate was tightly closed, and a rusty copper lock was placed on it.

The village head quickly took out the key, stepped forward quickly, opened the copper lock on the door, and then pushed open the two thick doors.

Squeak!

The door opened, and gusts of dark wind blew head-on in the yard, carrying a bit of biting chill.

Jiang Daomo had no expression on his face, he just stepped up and walked towards the yard.

The small courtyard is very large, all of which are paved with bluestone floors.

It can be seen that it should be the reason for frequent cleaning. The interior of the yard is extremely clean, and there are almost no fallen leaves and garbage.

While passing through a corridor, Jiang Dao suddenly heard bursts of strange laughter.

"Hehehe, what a beautiful head..."

"If such a head can be replaced on my body, that would be great..."

"Hee hee, Gang Leader Jiang, would you like to lend us your head?"

Jiang Dao turned around suddenly.

The sound disappeared instantly.

The courtyard was still the same as before, extremely silent, only old Taoist Linghu and the village head followed him, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"My lord, you...what's the matter with you?"

The village elder was surprised.

Along the way, he saw Jiang Dao turn back suddenly more than once, and every time he turned back, he had fierce eyes, which was really scary.

He was afraid that Jiang Dao would strangle him to death without warning.

"Master Jiang, have you discovered anything?"

Old Daoist Linghu couldn't help asking.

Jiang Dao frowned slightly, "From the moment he entered the village, the Taoist really didn't notice anything unusual? I just saw those villagers who suddenly took off their heads, heard some strange sounds of evil spirits, and even smelled a trace of putrefaction , Didn’t the Taoist priest even perceive it?”

The old Taoist Linghu was startled, and said, "This...how is this possible? The old Taoist didn't notice anything unusual."

The village head on one side also had a shocked face, and looked at Jiang Dao, "My lord, you... are you hallucinating? We are all good people in our village..."

Jiang Dao was silent again, without saying a word, and continued to walk towards the second-floor attic ahead.

I saw that the entire attic was built extremely huge, with a beautiful appearance. There were four thick red pillars standing firmly in front of the attic, and the outer door was also tightly locked.

The village chief immediately stepped forward and quickly opened the door to the attic.

The light from outside instantly reflected into the interior of the attic, and under Jiang Dao's gaze, the entire situation inside the attic, from big to small, came into his eyes.

Even the kind of fine dust was clearly seen by him.

"My lord, you...won't you go in and have a look?"

The village head next to him tentatively said.

Jiang Dao stepped forward directly, ready to go up to the second floor to have a look.

But just as he stepped out, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

call!

The wind blows, bringing a bit of gloomy cold.

The huge attic disappeared in an instant...

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