Chapter 166 Possessed by Evil Spirits

The collapse of old li's three houses caused quite a stir in the village.

So even if it was still early, the village in front of the door was already very lively. Around the ruins of the three families of old li, many villagers gathered and pointed at the ruins.

The discussion went on and on.

Some guessed it was an earthquake, some guessed it was a problem with the quality of the house, and some guessed that the three families of old li secretly killed a foreign girl in order to marry his son in the underworld. This was an outrage against the Yin de and the world news.

Cough.

Fang Zheng, a little guilty, sneaked away from the neighborhood along the alley wall.

Then he immediately called Old god stick to find out where he was.

Fang Zheng was out running all night and didn't close her eyes. When Fang Zheng found Old god stick, the muscles around her eyebrows twitched. Old god stick was holding the widow's hand and reading her palm in a serious manner. The widow's white and smooth hands were held in Old god stick's broad hands and were constantly rubbed by Old god stick's palm. Drawing small circles, the widow's face was full of peach blossoms, and her eyes were full of love.

Old god stick was surrounded by several rural women, all looking for Old god stick to read their palms. She was very lucky, but the men around her were so jealous that their eyes sparkled with flames.

He glared at Old god stick with an unfriendly look.

If Old god stick had any ulterior motives or unusual actions, he would probably be beaten to death by the whole village.

"This life is clever and clever. A bowl of water can be leveled. You can't take advantage of others. You can't take advantage of others. If you agree to take four taels straight, don't ask for half a kilo from the curve..." Old god stick was a dignified man with an unbiased gaze, holding the widow's white and tender palm and reading her palm seriously.

In addition, Old god stick had a good skin bag, although the meat was a little old, but the old people also had sunset red, coupled with Old god stick's hypocrisy, the props and robes on his body could also add a lot of points, which really attracted a lot of rural women.

Fang Zheng laughed when he heard Old god stick bluffing.

He still remembered the first time he met Old god stick, how unreliable this old godstick was.

God's right hand is too murderous!

"Eh, it's murderous!"

Holding the widow's white and tender right hand, Old god stick, who was concentrating on her palm reading, suddenly shivered as if sensing something.

The widow's face immediately changed, and her face was supposed to be peach blossoms, and her eyes were filled with excitement. She turned her face in an instant, slapped, and, alas, Old god stick let out a shriek, as if there were already five bright red fingerprints on old jue's face.

"Old rascal!"

The widow looked shy and anxious, stomped her feet and left in a huff.

The other men in the countryside had been waiting for more than a quarter of an hour. When they saw Old god stick being slapped by the widow, they thought that Old god stick's hands and feet were dirty, so they immediately called a large group of people up to beat Old god stick.

Old god stick, on the other hand, was not weak at all. He shouted, "The old lord is in such a hurry that no one dares to touch a single strand of hair on me. I chant a curse to drive the ghosts and gods. I immediately put a little ghost on someone's shoulder and make his neck ache for ten days. A month. Every bet is lost. I drink cold water and stuff my teeth. Unlucky for ten days, a month."

Old god stick's roar, coupled with Old god stick's props and costumes, was really quite impressive.

"The country has broken down from the old four. Apart from feudal superstition, it is the information age. Every family has a network and a smartphone. You still think that it is so easy to deceive the backward countryside decades ago. Kill this deceiving Old god stick and send him to the village committee."

The village man roared and his fists and feet rained down on Old god stick.

Old god stick was so scared that his old body trembled and he quickly climbed over the wall to escape.

This farce, as Old god stick climbed over the wall, the surrounding noise gradually disappeared. Fang Zheng waited for more than ten minutes, until Old god stick sneakily returned.

Fang Zheng smiled when he saw Old god stick.

Old god stick also saw Fang Zheng.

"Are those people gone?" Old god stick looked as if he was guilty of being caught in bed.

Seeing that there were no villagers around, Old god stick came out and straightened himself up again. He said, "Little brother, old dao, I don't remember small people. Old dao, I can be their father no matter how old I am. Have you ever seen a father who will be angry with his son?"

Fang Zheng ignored Old god stick's nonsense.

He made it clear that he wanted to see Mr. And Mrs. Li laosan.

Last night, he left the old god behind, and the stick was responsible for watching over the Li laosan and his wife, so the Li laosan and his wife both passed through Old god stick's hands.

Naturally, he asked Old god stick for help.

"I don't know what happened to the three families of old li. The house collapsed into ruins last night, and the couple were taken away by Li laosan's brothers."

"This house is brother Li laosan's house. By the way, just ten minutes before you arrived, Li laosan and his wife had just woken up."

Old god stick said as he brought Fang Zheng into the house.

At this time, big brother Li laosan's house was surrounded by many of Li laosan's own family. The three families of old li had such a big thing. Their son had drowned and died, their marriage in the underworld, and their house had collapsed. So many evil things had happened, and everyone came to express their concern.

Old god stick was already familiar with Front door village, and Old god stick was also a taoist who presided over the underworld marriage. The older generation in the countryside would more or less respect taoist, monk, and The godmother, so Old god stick was free to enter and leave here.

Old god stick also lied that fang was his apprentice and did not arouse much suspicion.

However, before the two of them entered the room, they suddenly heard screams coming from inside the room. When everyone rushed into the room where the screams came from, they saw Li laosan holding his head up in pain, trying his best to shove his right hand into his throat, his mouth wide enough to be inhuman.

Li laosan's right hand reached down his throat with all his might. His entire hand was stuffed into his throat. His throat was bulging like a small ball, and his right hand was scratching and holding something in his throat.

At this moment, her throat was scratched by her fingernails, and her mouth was bleeding non-stop. Blood had already spilled all over the floor.

But li laosan didn't seem to feel it at all. His left hand was tightly around his neck, and his right hand was scratching in his throat. Blood was gushing out of his mouth. This scene of self-mutilation caused the others to freeze in fear. In the end, Fang Zheng and Old god stick reacted quickly and rushed to save them.

But Li laosan was still scratching his throat, and even if he was controlled, he was still struggling like he was possessed by evil, regardless of his own life or death.

However, no matter how hard Li laosan struggled, he could not beat Fang Zheng's strength. Fang Zheng fell to the ground, holding Li laosan's hands down, and no longer let him hurt himself.

At this time, Fang Zheng also saw Li laosan's wife, lying in a pool of blood, dead.

It was the same pain on his face before he died.

A pair of scissors pierced his throat and cut almost a third of his neck. His eyes were wide open.

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