When she saw more than 800 people in the village gathering in a ditch that was about 40 meters long and about 4 meters wide, Pu Rou suddenly had her hair standing up and her scalp became numb. Because of this scene in front of her reminded her of the legendary mass grave.

But at this time she was just suspicious, until Xiao Ling confirmed her guess the next second...

It turned out that this was really not a ditch, but a mass pit. Xiao Ling asked the people in the village to dig a pit and then buried himself!

Pu Rou, who knows the truth, is like a can of Sprite in the dog days of the lunar calendar, and her heart is filled with coolness.

"Boom!" Park Rou was still stunned, but more than 800 people in the crowd trap exploded!

"What? What did this guy just say?"

"Buried alive? He is going to bury us alive?"

"Ahhhhhh~How could this happen!"

For a moment, the sky was filled with fire and the crowds seemed to explode. The smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated just now was sensational by their noise again, and the fog covered the sky.

Of course, they could not just stand there, whine, protest, verbally express, jump, climb, and try to climb out of the wall of the pit.

"Silent! Silent!" Xiao Ling stood by the pit and shouted loudly, but unfortunately it was useless. Although his voice was loud, he was submerged in the 800-year-old roar in the blink of an eye, and there was no ripples at all.

Since that's the case... Xiao Ling took out two thunderbolt bombs without hesitation, "Boom! Boom!" and threw them on the pile of digging soil, just one by one.

Two shocking sounds exploded. The dust and mud splashed, and the vastness of the sky was scattered on the villagers in the ditch.

"Puboo..." The violent explosion scared some people's legs and feet. It shook off the climbing hands and feet, and along the ditch wall that was half a person, the villagers crowded and pressed, screaming and layered up.

At the same time, the soil that was splashed by explosion seemed to be covered with snow from the sky. What is snow? Ordinary heavy snow is called goose feather heavy snow. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as mats, and here you are directly under the quilt...

In the blink of an eye, at least a few inches of thick soil was bombarded on the villagers. Although it was not enough to crush people to death, it was enough to make these villagers panic and recognize the reality.

What is reality?

The reality is that they followed Xiao Ling's instructions and piled the soil dug out of the pit neatly along the ditches along the ditches. So if Xiao Ling wanted to bury them alive, just throw a few thunderbolt bombs into the right place...

They not only saw the power of the Thunderbolt Bomb, but they had already seen it when digging the ditches.

Just a few shots, a few shots may not be enough, but if there are more than a dozen shots, you can definitely sweep these piles of soil in an instant and bury them all alive.

If you think about it carefully, this guy is clearly planning to bury everyone alive from the beginning. What is inevitable about mowing soil, which is conducive to forming a funnel with the foot of the mountain and increasing the amount of water in the ditches. It is completely a lie at all!

No, no, there is no need to be so troublesome. Bulletin for everyone alive with thunderbolts. If this guy had so many thunderbolts, as long as he threw them into the pit, the villagers who were still mortals would not have hanged them all. At least 80% or 90% of them would have to hang them!

Oh, he really has... the next second. The villagers who were scared by the explosion and were blinded by the soil saw Xiao Ling turn his hands and take out dozens of black thunderbolt bullets. He grabbed two of them in full, and said in a sinister way: "Don't force me to throw more."

Suddenly everyone was silent and no longer spoke loudly.

There was only one person who dared, Park Rou: "Xiao Ling, what do you mean?" Although she had a vague premonition and Xiao Ling had her own plans, she did not expect that the plan would be like this... She really scared her to death.

Xiao Ling turned to her: "It's better to control."

Park Rou was so choked that she almost couldn't breathe... But she also knew that it was indeed her own problem just now. If she hadn't been scared and always maintained her trait pressure, these villagers wouldn't have reacted so much that they would have to climb out of the ditches, and Xiao Ling wouldn't have been forced to throw the thunder bullets.

He turned around and smiled at the villagers in the ditch, with a charming charm: "Give me peace of mind! Silence! The masters take good care of their wives and children!"

"Okay!" There was a lot of response. At that moment, the villagers surnamed Zhuan went back to their homes to find their mothers, hugged their wives, suppressed their children, and stayed honestly in the ditch.

Then Park Rou turned her head to Xiao Ling, gritted her teeth, frowned and glared: "Xiao Ling, what do you want to do? What does it mean to take these people as hostages? They are just ordinary people, or victims... If you want money, you have no ability, you have no baby..."

"Yes, yes." A group of villagers looked at Park Rou with gratitude and nodded like pounding garlic.

"It doesn't mean to us, but it makes sense to some people. Do you remember the question I asked you last night?"

Park Rou was stunned. Those strange questions? Nodded.

"One question is, even though these villagers don't live long, they will die at most in their thirties. Why are there still women willing to marry in, and men willing to get in the door..."

"There is another question, why can they still go out of the village to seek help from the masters when the curse in the village first appeared; when the monks sat down and suppressed the demon general's crypt, they could not pour out."

"I remember you said strangely that there are many ways to die, and curses are just one of them."

"Well, I have a good memory." Xiao Ling nodded at Park Rou with appreciation, "In addition to the above two questions, after last night, another very critical question was added. Have you not paid attention to it?"

"There is another very critical question? What's the question?" Park Rou was puzzled.

Xiao Ling said word by word: "Have you noticed that the monsters last night only attacked us outsiders and ignored these villagers at all."

Park Rou was stunned: "Isn't that because they were originally coming for us?"

After asking, after thinking about it carefully, she suddenly understood.

Last night, there was such a huge siege. No matter how powerful the octal formation of Zhang Boye and his group were, no matter how tightly they guarded, there were still many monsters who broke into the formation and invaded the village.

Even if they are suppressed or weakened, compared with the strength of those monsters and the strength of the villagers who are *mortal... Even if they are aimed at the invaders, there will always be accidental injuries, right? There will always be cases of being frightened by being silly, right?

But... eight hundred people are here, complete and safe. No one died, and there is not even a wound that has broken the oily skin. There is no scare.

"Can these villagers actually be monsters, pretending to be humanoid living here?" Park Rou scratched her head, "Well. This plot seems to have heard Lin Qiuran say in a certain game."

Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment: This idea is really big. Don’t say... there are still a few more points, "If these villagers were monsters, the so-called demonization was just to reveal their true bodies, they wouldn’t have died so early, right?"

"This..." Park Rou was silent.

Xiao Ling raised his eyebrows: "You must know that you can eat and live in. It is not necessarily your friends or family members who are good to you, but it is also possible. They work in pig farms, and can they kill those who are fat and fat people raised?"

As he said this, he raised his head to the sky and continued, "What, do you want me to continue talking? Expose your abacus... or do you mean that you are just a minion and you can't make a decision if you encounter such a thing?"

Park Rou finally understood what Xiao Ling meant.

But are there really those pig-raising people here? Why are they raising people in this village in such a captive manner? She turned her doubtful eyes to Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling glanced back at her, and his eyes were fast and Park Rou: How can I know? It's just a bluff... So I can't tell you in advance, I'm afraid that your acting skills will not be up to standard.

Park Rou: “…”

At this moment, a sudden sound in the air sounded, ethereal, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes big and sometimes small, making people unable to locate their origins: "You... wait a moment, the elders in the sect will arrive immediately."

This guy really made me confused!

At this moment, the situation in front of the cave was inexplicably stalemate. Eight hundred villagers stood in a daze in the pit, Xiao Ling and Pu Rou stood silently outside the pit, and there was nowhere or what it was hidden in a hidden place.

In the blink of an eye, the seeds passed by, and suddenly the wind and thunder moved, the sky changed drastically, a strong wind squirted with dark clouds, and heavy fog rose from the ditches below the mountain.

The smoke and dust gradually gathered and gradually became smaller, but... it did not eventually dissipate, but surround the body of the visitor, becoming more solid and thick, making it difficult to see through.

The storm of smoke and dust finally arrived at the foot of the mountain. When Xiao Ling signaled that he would throw out the thunder bomb at any time, he had no choice but to stop moving forward.

"Your Excellency threatens us with the lives of the villagers. What are your plans?" In the tide, there were tornadoes, including thick and thin, high and low. The highest and strongest one, the voice was low and vague, as if roaring, and he asked Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling smiled slightly: "The people who came up from below...the ones who entered the cave, you followed them in and did the destruction, right? But they were not the opponents of those people at all. They were killed back, right?"

The other party was silent, with only a few wind pillars whistling.

Xiao Ling didn't grind his teeth, and time was limited. Since Zhang Boye and his party had made some breakthroughs, they might come back soon. He said concisely: "It's very simple, let's cooperate. The group of people entering the cave killed three of my companions. Now I have no intention of destroying your plan. I just want to kill those people and avenge my companions... Your people have been staying here, and you should have seen the situation at that time."

"So we have the same interests and can cooperate completely." Xiao Ling said quickly.

"Huhhuh..." A vague and strange laughter came from the crazy lamb, which made Xiao Ling vaguely feel something was wrong.

Although the sound sounded really vague, you could still hear a certain emotion.

Just when Xiao Ling felt something was wrong, another strong wind swayed upwards, still from below the cliff. However, there were three erratic figures in the wind. One was fat, no, strong; the other was thin, and home-dwelling; the other was petite, very...transparent.

"Do you mean these three guys?" Feng Jiehe laughed strangely. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!