Chapter: 3080
After the early morning, a pleasant flute sound suddenly came from a distance.
This flute sound is sometimes high, sometimes melodious, and the melody is suffocating, making people mesmerized. ,
The sleeping woman and child slept even sweeter when they heard this sound.
The man was awakened by the sound of the flute.
They got up sleepy, looked around in confusion, their brains were blank, and they couldn't think for themselves.
At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds, and that is to pursue the flute sound.
It seemed like an order they couldn't resist.
Old Man Li was also controlled by the magic of the flute.
He got up mechanically, walked forward, walked out of the door, walked out the door, and came to the street.
When I came to the street, I found that he was not the only one, almost all the men in the town were like him, walking ghostly.
Old Man Li subconsciously realized that something was wrong, and wanted to resist the order in his mind.
However, just as he was about to resist, the volume of the flute suddenly increased, and his sense of resistance was instantly suppressed.
He continued to move forward with the large army.
Finally, the team came to the end of the town.
At the end of the town, the yin qi filled the air, and the fog was lingering in the sky, making it impossible to see the situation ahead.
The flute sound came from the fog.
If you look closely, you will find that there is a man hidden in the mist, dressed in white, playing the flute diligently.
This man is Bai Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang led the mighty team forward, and soon came to the barren mountain temple.
"Master Pixiu, the people have been brought here, please enjoy their yang energy." Bai Wuchang said respectfully.
The figure of Pixiu emerged from the temple.
It looked at the crowd and smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, very good."
He opened his mouth wide and took a breath at the crowd.
In an instant, the yang energy from all men was sucked out.
There was no yang energy, everyone fell to the ground, and there was no breath.
Pixiu said: "Continue to bring people, these people will be less."
Bai Wuchang nodded: "Understood, my subordinates are going to find the living people now."
Pixiu: "Hold on, take these corpses away and send them back."
"Why?" Bai Wuchang asked suspiciously.
Pixiu explained: "I marked them with marks. If Ye Wudao finds them, they will find me through the marks on their bodies."
"Hmph, this bastard, I must kill him."
Bai Wuchang: "Understand, understand!"
Bai Wuchang carried the corpses back according to Pixiu's instructions.
A rooster crowing broke the tranquility of the town.
The residents gradually woke up.
Old Man Li's mother-in-law first looked at the two children, who were sleeping soundly.
She touched the faces of the two children contentedly, and then got up to prepare breakfast.
She didn't find it strange that the old man Li was not around.
Old man Li often gets up at three or four in the morning to work.
Mrs. Li came to the yard to wash up first, but when she was washing up, she found that the lid of a coffin next to her had been opened.
The inside of this coffin has just been processed, and the lid cannot be opened yet, otherwise the inside will be weathered and oxidized, which will affect the quality.
So she went to close the lid of the coffin.
But when he came to the coffin, he was surprised to find that the old man Li was lying in the coffin.
Mrs. Li felt her whole body hairy, and she got goosebumps.
This scene gave her an ominous premonition.
She mustered up her courage and patted Old Man Li on the cheek: "Hey, Old Man Li, why are you sleeping in a coffin?"
"Wake up, wake up the fuck up."
However, Old Man Li did not respond.
Old Man Li's heart started beating wildly, and she became nervous: "Old Man Li, I'll wake you up. What are you doing?"
"Did you hear me?"
Responding to her, it was still deathly quiet.
Mrs. Li's scalp was numb, because she realized that the situation might be beyond her imagination.
Li Laohan's mother-in-law probed Li Laohan's breath.
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This flute sound is sometimes high, sometimes melodious, and the melody is suffocating, making people mesmerized. ,
The sleeping woman and child slept even sweeter when they heard this sound.
The man was awakened by the sound of the flute.
They got up sleepy, looked around in confusion, their brains were blank, and they couldn't think for themselves.
At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds, and that is to pursue the flute sound.
It seemed like an order they couldn't resist.
Old Man Li was also controlled by the magic of the flute.
He got up mechanically, walked forward, walked out of the door, walked out the door, and came to the street.
When I came to the street, I found that he was not the only one, almost all the men in the town were like him, walking ghostly.
Old Man Li subconsciously realized that something was wrong, and wanted to resist the order in his mind.
However, just as he was about to resist, the volume of the flute suddenly increased, and his sense of resistance was instantly suppressed.
He continued to move forward with the large army.
Finally, the team came to the end of the town.
At the end of the town, the yin qi filled the air, and the fog was lingering in the sky, making it impossible to see the situation ahead.
The flute sound came from the fog.
If you look closely, you will find that there is a man hidden in the mist, dressed in white, playing the flute diligently.
This man is Bai Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang led the mighty team forward, and soon came to the barren mountain temple.
"Master Pixiu, the people have been brought here, please enjoy their yang energy." Bai Wuchang said respectfully.
The figure of Pixiu emerged from the temple.
It looked at the crowd and smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, very good."
He opened his mouth wide and took a breath at the crowd.
In an instant, the yang energy from all men was sucked out.
There was no yang energy, everyone fell to the ground, and there was no breath.
Pixiu said: "Continue to bring people, these people will be less."
Bai Wuchang nodded: "Understood, my subordinates are going to find the living people now."
Pixiu: "Hold on, take these corpses away and send them back."
"Why?" Bai Wuchang asked suspiciously.
Pixiu explained: "I marked them with marks. If Ye Wudao finds them, they will find me through the marks on their bodies."
"Hmph, this bastard, I must kill him."
Bai Wuchang: "Understand, understand!"
Bai Wuchang carried the corpses back according to Pixiu's instructions.
A rooster crowing broke the tranquility of the town.
The residents gradually woke up.
Old Man Li's mother-in-law first looked at the two children, who were sleeping soundly.
She touched the faces of the two children contentedly, and then got up to prepare breakfast.
She didn't find it strange that the old man Li was not around.
Old man Li often gets up at three or four in the morning to work.
Mrs. Li came to the yard to wash up first, but when she was washing up, she found that the lid of a coffin next to her had been opened.
The inside of this coffin has just been processed, and the lid cannot be opened yet, otherwise the inside will be weathered and oxidized, which will affect the quality.
So she went to close the lid of the coffin.
But when he came to the coffin, he was surprised to find that the old man Li was lying in the coffin.
Mrs. Li felt her whole body hairy, and she got goosebumps.
This scene gave her an ominous premonition.
She mustered up her courage and patted Old Man Li on the cheek: "Hey, Old Man Li, why are you sleeping in a coffin?"
"Wake up, wake up the fuck up."
However, Old Man Li did not respond.
Old Man Li's heart started beating wildly, and she became nervous: "Old Man Li, I'll wake you up. What are you doing?"
"Did you hear me?"
Responding to her, it was still deathly quiet.
Mrs. Li's scalp was numb, because she realized that the situation might be beyond her imagination.
Li Laohan's mother-in-law probed Li Laohan's breath.
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