A group of strong men with long sticks and hoes quickly surrounded them, and some people began to shout.

"Kill them!"

"Yes, kill them!"

"Wait a minute, we're not malicious!"

Linghu Laodao's expression changed, and he spoke quickly.

Jiang Dao frowned, and suddenly he raised his palm and fell, and smashed a stone tablet in front of him with a single palm.

All the people who were about to wave over changed their expressions and stopped quickly, each showing a hint of horror.

"You... who are you?"

One of the big men trembled.

Jiang Dao ignored him, but his eyes were indifferent, looking at the old man before, "This is all the villagers in your Zhangjia Village? No one has disappeared recently?"

The old man was also frightened enough by Jiang Dao's hand, showing fear, and said, "Yes, yes, absolutely no one is missing!"

"Has anyone been to your village recently? Something happened in the mine not far away, do you know?"

Jiang Dao's tone was calm.

"No one has come to the village recently. Has something happened to the mine? The old man doesn't know, but many people in our village are making a living in the mine..."

The old man said quickly.

"Who makes a living in the mines?"

Jiang Dao frowned.

"They...they all make a living in the mines..."

said the old man.

"Yes, my lord, we all make a living in the mines..."

There was a burst of weird laughter.

The villagers, who were still pale and shivering with fright, suddenly showed a sly smile, their lips were scarlet, and they took off their heads one by one, and looked at Jiang Dao with both eyes, with a hint of charm.

Jiang Dao's heart sank and he was about to start.

But in the blink of an eye, all the pictures in front of him disappeared, and with a bang, it returned to its previous appearance again.

It was still the shivering villagers, and the people who were too scared to look up.

As if everything just now was an illusion.

Jiang Dao's pupils shrank, and his eyes swept across every villager, but still found nothing unusual.

He suddenly looked back at Linghu Laodao, "Daoist, did you just discover anything?"

Linghu Laodao looked startled, shook his head and said, "Old Daoist didn't find any abnormality."

Jiang Dao's heart sank.

Hitting again?

He never believed that he would have hallucinations, but the scene just now appeared in front of him, and even his celestial eyes couldn't see the reality clearly.

Jiang Dao let out a sigh of heat and said calmly, "You are making a living in the mine, why didn't you go today? Did you know that the mine head Guo San died?"

"The mine is dead?"

"How is this possible?"

"My lord, when we got off work last night, Guo Kuangtou personally told us that today the mine was renovated, we didn't need to go to work, and we were given a day off before going back tomorrow."

"Yeah, how did Guo Minetou die?"

These villagers said one after another, and many people's faces were full of surprise.

Jiang Dao frowned slightly, suddenly raised his head, looked at the second-story attic deep in the village, and asked, "Village chief, who is that small pavilion?"

The old man next to him looked up and responded immediately, "Go back to your lord, that is the home of Lu Yuanwai, a nouveau riche in the village. Lu Yuanwai came from our village in his early years. They built a small pavilion in the village, and only occasionally came back to live for a few days.”

"Is he at home now? Take me to his house to see."

"Go back to your lord, Lu Yuanwai hasn't come back for more than a year. The key to his house was given to the old man for safekeeping before he left. I'll bring a few adults there."

The old man quickly took the key from the house and started to lead the way forward.

Jiang Dao's face was expressionless, he stepped forward and followed.

Linghu Laodao was also thoughtful and followed closely behind.

A group of villagers talked a lot and immediately followed.

After walking not too far, suddenly, gusts of overcast wind blew, whining harshly.

An unspeakable smell of rancidity came from the dilapidated village.

Jiang Dao's heart froze, and he instantly felt a strange sight coming from behind him, falling on him like a needle glow.

He glanced back immediately.

I saw a group of villagers who had followed behind him suddenly opened their mouths, revealing a strange and sinister smile, their cheeks were scarlet, their eyes were bewitching, and they looked closely at Jiang Dao.

But in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him disappeared again, like a broken mirror, and all the villagers became the same as before, shrinking their heads and bowing their heads, not daring to look at Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao took a light breath, and there was a trace of heat in his heart.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the situation he had encountered in an ancient temple in Yinshan a long time ago.

"Sect Master Jiang, what's wrong?"

Linghu Laodao wondered.

"It's okay, let's go."

Jiang Dao turned around and was about to continue walking forward.

But suddenly Linghu Laodao, who was beside him, turned distorted, with a sly smile on his face, and looked at Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao suddenly turned his head and looked at Linghu Laodao.

Linghu Laodao's face returned to its original state in an instant, and when he noticed Jiang Dao suddenly looking at him, he couldn't help but startled slightly, "Jiang Gang?"

"it's okay no problem."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth and continued to walk forward, the murderous aura in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

It's the feeling of being played again.

He hated the feeling.

A group of people walked less than 200 meters, and finally came to a huge yard, the dark gate was tightly closed, and there was a rusted copper lock on it.

The village chief quickly took out the key, stepped forward quickly, opened the copper lock on the door, and then pushed open the two thick doors.

Squeak!

The door opened, and the yin wind in the yard was blowing head-on, with a bit of a biting chill.

Jiang Daomo was expressionless, he stepped forward and walked towards the courtyard.

The courtyard is very large, all paved with bluestone floors.

It can be seen that it should be the reason why people often clean it. The interior of the yard is extremely clean, and there are hardly any fallen leaves and **** to be seen.

When walking through a corridor, suddenly, Jiang Dao heard strange laughter.

"Hehehe, what a beautiful head..."

"If such a head can be replaced on my body, that would be great..."

"Hee hee, Gang Leader Jiang, would you like to lend us your head?"

Jiang Dao turned around suddenly.

The sound disappeared instantly.

The yard was still the same as before, extremely silent, with only Old Daoist Linghu and the village chief following behind him, and there was nothing unusual.

"My lord, you... what's the matter with you?"

The village elder said in surprise.

Along the way, he saw Jiang Dao suddenly turn back more than once, and every time he turned back, his eyes were fierce, which was really frightening.

He was afraid that Jiang Dao would strangle him without warning.

"Jiang Gang, have you found anything?"

Linghu Laodao couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Dao frowned slightly, "From the moment I entered the village, the Taoist priest really didn't notice anything unusual? I just saw those villagers, and suddenly I took off my head, and I heard some strange evil spirit voices, and even smelled a trace of rancid stench. , didn't the Taoist feel it?"

Linghu Laodao looked shocked and said, "This...how is this possible? Laodao didn't notice anything abnormal."

The village chief on the side also looked shocked and looked at Jiang Dao, "Sir, you... are you hallucinating? We are all good people in our village..."

Jiang Dao was silent again, without saying a word, and continued to walk towards the second-floor attic in front of him.

I saw that the entire attic was extremely huge and beautiful in appearance. There were four thick red pillars standing firmly in front of the attic, and the door outside was also tightly locked.

The village chief immediately stepped forward and quickly opened the door of the attic.

The light from the outside instantly reflected inside the attic~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Under Jiang Dao's gaze, the situation inside the attic, from big to small, all entered his eyes.

Even that kind of thin dust was clearly seen by him.

"My lord, do you... do you want to go in and take a look?"

The village head next to him probed the road.

Jiang Dao stepped forward, ready to go up to the second floor to take a look.

But just as he stepped out, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

call!

The gloomy wind blew, bringing a bit of gloomy cold.

The huge attic disappeared in an instant...

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