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Chapter 41: A direct stick (thanks to Qibao for the reward)

In order to facilitate these people to live, the village chief arranged these people and squeezed them to other homes. Before leaving, he locked all the horses in the cowshed.

The village chief’s cowshed was built like a small house, with only one window and one door, and it was surrounded by mud. After locking all the horses in, even the windows and doors were firmly inserted from the outside.

Li Qing muttered: "Village Chief, you are too careful. Are you often thieves?"

The village chief sighed: "If you are thieves, you are afraid that you are not thieves."

He repeatedly reminded him, "I didn't want to take you in, but it was going to rain soon this day. The old man took you in for the sake of the God of Heaven. You must not come out at night. No matter who knocks on the door, don't open it."

Qi Yun, A Da, Li Qing and others frowned again.

"Brother, what's going on? You might as well say it clearly, otherwise, what should we do if we get up all night? We can urinate in the house. What if it's a big one?"

Qi Yun asked.

The village chief hesitated and touched the 100 taels of silver in his pocket and struggled.

It took me a long time to sigh heavily.

"Forget it, it's better for the old man to make money that is against his conscience. I'll tell you the truth. Our village is in a monster. At night, any living creature will die. Whether it's a human or an animal, as long as it's dark, you will get up the next morning to keep your bodies visible.

So the cowsheds and stables of these households are built like cells, which is to prevent the monster from harming these cattle and sheep."

"Crazy up?"

Qi Yun and others showed doubts.

"Don't think I'm lying to you. That monster will knock on the door by itself. When it's dark, you just need to sleep. No matter who knocks on the door, don't open it. Otherwise, you will die as soon as you open the door."

The village chief said, "At this point, you can continue to live if you want to live. If you can't live, you will be refunded to you this hundred taels of silver."

He said and took out the previous one hundred taels.

Qi Yun smiled slightly, pushed his palm back, and said, "Since you are making a fuss, why haven't you reported to the official before?"

"Who said he had never reported to the official? The official came once and disappeared three of them that night. After that, he would not pay attention to the official."

The village chief said.

"Then why don't you move out and why are you still living here?"

Ada asked.

"All the younger ones have left. All of us who can stay are those who are not good at their feet. Besides, we are hard to leave, so how can we leave just by saying that we can leave as long as we don't go out at night. We have been used to it for such a long time."

The village chief said.

"Okay, thank you, my father-in-law, we promise not to open the door."

Qi Yun nodded.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed 100 taels back into his pocket, turned around and left, and went to the other four tourists to explain.

"Second Master, can you believe this old man's words?"

Li Qing asked.

"I would rather believe in having it, but not without it."

Qi Yun said: "Also, the four tourists just now were not kind people, be careful that they will come over at night."

"Don't worry, Master Second, I've noticed them a long time ago."

Ada's eyes were a little chilled.

The sky soon dimmed, and Qi Yun and the others had eaten dry food and rested early.

The old man's house is not small, Qi Yun is one room by himself, and the remaining people are divided into two, which can be squeezed out.

Shortly after they lay down, it started raining outside, with a thunderous sound, accompanied by waves of thunder, thunderous sounds.

A heavy rain lasted for several hours, and finally stopped in the middle of the night.

In the room nearly a hundred meters away from them, the four gangsters in the daytime did not fall asleep. A young man pulled out a steel knife, licked his lips, and said, "Master, those who were seen as rich fat sheep during the day are not waiting. The rain stopped. Let's go over and take action. The old village chief is so old and so greedy. He will give him a few knifes at night."

"hehe."

The old man in charge smiled and said, "Don't underestimate those people during the day. There are still a few masters in it. The people brought by that young boy have basically practiced."

Another young man next to him curled his lips and said, "What can I do if I practice it? Are there few heroes in the world who die under our control? If you chop them up, you may be able to make a fortune. You see, they can only make a hundred taels of silver when they take action during the day, and you can imagine that they are used to being big."

The old man also nodded and said, "Sun Li, go with them, I'll help you here."

"Don't worry, Mr. Qian."

The middle-aged man also pulled out the steel knife, flicked it gently, and made a clang of metal sound.

They opened the door, sneaked and moved outside.

As soon as they left, the old man in the room was about to get up and close the door.

Just then!

call!

A gust of cold wind blew, and the candles in the room instantly disappeared, and the house fell into pitch black.

"who?"

The old man's eyes widened and his reaction was very fast. He took a few steps back and grabbed the steel knife in his hand in an instant.

The room was pitch black, and through the open door, the moonlight that just appeared in the yard was completely different except for the moonlight.

The old man was confused and grabbed the steel knife, motionless, and quietly waited.

Full of silence.

After a cup of tea, he frowned and walked out the door.

The yard was empty and there was no movement.

"It seems that I'm too sensitive."

The old man whispered and closed the door again.

Crack bang.

As soon as the door closed, sounds like chewing bones began to sound. The old man's eyes widened and he suddenly turned around.

ah!

A scream came to an abrupt end.



far away.

The middle-aged man and two young men just climbed out of the wall not far away when he heard a scream coming from behind, and he couldn't help but frown.

"What's the situation? Is Mr. Qian calling?"

Sun Li said in confusion.

"It's definitely not. Who is Master? How could it be that he is calling? Don't think too much. Maybe some villagers have a nightmare. Go and get rich quickly."

A young man couldn't wait to say.

They acted again and turned toward the yard where Qi Yun and the others were.

As soon as this side was on the wall, Qi Yun in the room suddenly opened his eyes and held the black iron staff in his hand.

"Everything is quicker for me, don't bother me, and fight quickly."

A middle-aged man whispered on the wall.

The two young men next to them all nodded, their eyes shining brightly.

"Don't worry, you must have one knife, no one can escape."

"Yeah, go down."

Sun Li nodded and jumped down from the wall.

Just then!

Bang!

The window exploded, and the black iron rod flew out of the air, like a black light, hitting Sun Li hard, making him snort, and his body flew more than ten meters on the spot like a broken sack, smashing through the wall, and landing in the distance, and he could not die again.
Chapter completed!
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