"Have you made up your mind?"

Mo Xiyan looked at Yang October with a touch of worry in his eyes.

"Yes."

Yang Shiyue nodded heavily to show his firmness.

Mo Xi Yan didn't say anything more when she insisted.

Just tell her to wait.

He went to the courtyard and told Murong Yu about it.

"Now that it has been decided, it will be burned."

When Murong Yu said this, his cold eyes once fell on those who were unable to move because he had lit the acupoints.

After hearing his words, the faces of those people showed despair and fear.

"No, don't kill me. I swear I won't do a bad thing from tomorrow. No, from now on."

"I'm really just cheated by Shen Chong. I'm old and young. Please don't kill me, please!"

People kept wailing, which made Mo Xiyan feel her ears hurt, so she threw a look at Murong Yu.

Murong Yu understood and sealed their voices again, so the whole world became quiet and Mo Xiyan felt happy both physically and mentally.

"You people are better than pigs and dogs. Don't think I don't know. You've done a lot of killing and setting fire on weekdays. Today it's just one report for another."

Mo Xiyan's words were like the cold wind in winter, which made these people choke. At the same time, their hearts were shrouded in deeper fear.

But now they can't do anything.

They may not have thought that the act of accompanying Shen Chong out to have fun as usual has become a suicidal act of sending them home.

If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have gone this way.

After all, it's just a mystery.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now. There is only a dead end waiting for them.

At the thought of this, everyone's heads fell down instantaneously, and their faces were as gray as death.

Murong Yu found dry straw and spread it around the yard. Mo Xiyan went to the house and brought Yang Shiyue out.

Although these people had lost any lethality, her body still couldn't help shaking when she saw them.

Fear has been deeply planted in the depths of her heart and body, which makes Mo Xiyan sigh again. Holding her hand involuntarily increases her strength, so as to give her a little confidence and courage.

Yang Shiyue was so grateful that he took a look at Mo Xiyan, then took a deep breath, followed her to the gate of the yard, then turned around and took a final look at the yard.

At this time, Murong Yu had taken some vegetable oil from the kitchen and poured it on the dry straw. After all this, he turned to Mo Xiyan.

"Miss Yang, I'll ask you at the end. Are you sure you want to burn it?"

Mo Xiyan, who received Murong Yu's eyes, immediately turned to look at Yang October.

Yang Shiyue didn't answer her directly. Instead, she wandered around the yard with her eyes stained with sadness and sadness.

Although there are all her memories here, now the beauty here is stained because of Shen Chong's evil thieves.

At the same time, she looked at Li Yang lying on the ground with red eyes.

She lay there like this. If there was no blood flowing out of the corners of her mouth, she really looked like she usually fell asleep.

Yang October looked at her and said to her in her heart, mom, I'm leaving. I'll let these evil thieves compensate you, so your revenge can be regarded as revenge.

Mother, you can rest assured that I will live well, because my life is given by you. I will live well for you. Even if I live hard and live without dignity, I will live.

Thinking of this, she slowly closed her eyes and forced her tears back.

Then, in a firm tone, he nodded heavily, "yes, I'm sure."

As Yang October's voice fell, Murong Yu directly lit a fire fold and threw it directly onto the dry rice haystack.

The dry straw was soon ignited, and the fire quickly flew through the yard through the wind. Within half a column of incense, the whole yard was ignited, and the fire lit up a large area of the sky like day.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Murong threw Shen Chong and others into the burning house one by one, then moved several groups of dry straw and threw them into the house.

In an instant, a howl came from inside, which was very sad.

Then Murong Yurong picked up Li Yang, who was lying in the yard, went to Mo Xiyan and said in a deep voice, "go."

Mo Xiyan nodded, turned around and left with Yang October.

However, just as they were about to leave, there were bursts of gongs and villagers shouting 'fire, come and put out the fire ~'.

"Hum, the whole village is awake." Mo Xi Yan Leng snorted.

"Sister, we go that way. There are few people there." Yang October's heart is also completely cold. These villagers usually seem to have a good relationship with themselves, but they all hide when something really happened. At this time, they can't see the end, so they come and have a look.

Hehe, these people are also in vain.

After she scolded them in her heart, she led Mo Xiyan them and left Lijia village by the path.

At the same time, the villagers also hesitated to go to the door of Li Yang's family yard. They looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at their village head.

"Village head, will the fire be saved or not?"

The village head looked deeply at the yard and listened to the wailing sound from inside. His heart was like a mirror.

This voice is not a woman's voice, but a man's.

As for why there were men's voices, he was not surprised at all, because it was men who came to commit crimes tonight.

These men deserve to die.

Thinking of this, he shook his head darkly, "don't save."

"But listen, village head. It doesn't look like a woman's voice. Do you think it will..."

"Remember, we don't hear a man's voice. All we hear is a woman's cry."

The villagers doubted and opened their mouth, but they were interrupted by the village head.

The villagers were frightened by the village head and nodded hard at the moment.

The village head nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the others, "and you, keep your mouth tight. You are not allowed to say anything about tonight. Even if the government comes, you are not allowed to say it unless you are not dead."

As soon as they heard that it had something to do with their lives, they nodded and said they wouldn't.

Seeing that everyone seemed to understand the stakes, the village head gave a cold drink again, "we'll come back tomorrow morning and go back to bed now. Do you hear me?"

"Listen, I heard." the villagers looked at the burning yard and the village head, nodded their heads and turned away.

When everyone left, the village head turned to look at the yard again, sighed again, and said in a leisurely voice, "Li Yang, that's all I can do."

With that, he gently shook his head, carried his hands on his back, and turned away