Chapter 437: Fake Death
"Your grandpa, talk to you carefully, you are still in good spirits." Liu Jun's temper got worse. Those who don't listen don't need good words, they have to use their fists to discuss it with him. .
"Hurry up and organize people to get them out of here, or I will kill you!"
Unexpectedly, Liu Jun's vicious expression did not scare the other party.
“You have the ability, kill me now”
Fu Ziwu gasped and stared at Liu Jun with wide eyes.
"I'll help you" Liu Jun pulled out the Ming Jian behind him and stabbed it directly. At the same time, he kicked Fu Ziwu with his foot. "Pfft", blood spurted out, and a pool of blood ran down Fu Ziwu's body. Stayed out.
"It's a murder, run away." The tourists around them had their eyes on Liu Jun from the beginning. When they saw the conflict between Liu Jun and Fu Ziwu, they even wanted to watch the fun.
It was just Liu Jun's murderous attack that they really didn't expect. They were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they ran away trying to suck it out.
"Very good, a black cat and a white cat. If it can catch mice, it is a good cat." Liu Jun was very satisfied with his trick of killing chickens and warning monkeys to evacuate the crowd.
"He killed Fu Ziwu, go ahead, beat him to death." With this shout, a group of villagers surrounded Liu Jun and the others. Of course, these villagers did not come to have a heart-to-heart talk with Liu Jun. They were all gritting their teeth, holding hoes and poles in their hands, and they looked like they would kill Liu Jun if they disagreed with each other.
"What's going on!" The crowd automatically gave way. Surrounded by a group of people, a long-haired old man on a walking stick came out. His face was covered with age spots and he looked at From the villagers' attitude towards him, it was obvious that the old man had a very high status in Fulu Village.
"I am the village chief, Futian Gui. Which village does the young man come from? Why do you come to our village to cause trouble! How dare you commit murder!"
Futian Gui's words are not friendly. After all, Liu Jun killed his junior, but he didn't let the villagers beat Liu Jun to death directly, which was already considered rational.
"Killing? I didn't kill anyone." Liu Jun looked innocent and kicked Fu Ziwu who was lying on the ground.
"Oh, oh, have you slept enough? Get up."
"Huh? Who am I and where am I?" Fuzi Wu Youyou woke up and looked around with a confused expression.
"You are Fu Ziwu, you are dead, I am the God of Death, you are in the underworld now"
"Huh? The God of Death? Shouldn't the underworld be a dead ghost?" Fu Ziwu seems to think that he really 's dead.
"Brother, don't you think the dead ghost is not too serious? Get up quickly." Liu Jun covered his face, this Fu Ziwu was too funny.
"Angang, eh? Uncle Tian Gui, are you dead too?" Fu Ziwu stood up, looked around, and his eyes fell on Futian Gui.
"Pa" Futian Gui had black lines on his head and gave Fu Ziwu a crutch. He had just discovered that Liu Jun's sword was inserted in the gap between Fu Ziwu's arm and body. As for the blood, that There is a blood bag, so it's not Fu Ziwu's blood.
It was a coincidence that the blood bag contained black dog blood. It was Liu Jun who had a sudden idea and used it to make him feel evil. He didn't expect to use it.
"Why die? He is just teasing you. He is going to stand still"
It can be seen that the people in this village are more traditional and united. In an ordinary village, people would have killed people long ago. If he ran away, the village could still surround Liu Jun.
So when Futian Gui spoke, Fuzi Wu acted like a wronged little daughter-in-law, standing quietly to the side.
“Young man, although you are not a murderer, you drove away the tourists from the temple fair in my Fulu Village. You have to give me a reason for this. After all, the temple fair can be said to be the survival of my Fulu Village. "Basically"
Seeing that Fuzi Wu was fine, Fukuda Takashi's tone became much kinder. After all, making trouble is one kind of nature, and killing is another kind of nature.
“Village chief, do you still remember the village’s legend about the City God’s Temple?” Liu Jun said. "Back then, that Taoist priest You Fang asked you to build the City God's Temple in Fulu Village just to build a huge prison for those monsters, mountain spirits, and wandering ghosts, and seal it with the incense from the City God's Temple and his talismans. Here, the seal has been lifted just now, and the evil things that were sealed will come out soon," Liu Jun explained. Mo Li had already taken Liuli to strengthen the seal, but he didn't know how long it would last. In terms of talismans, Liu Jun is like the poor student at the bottom, and Mo Li is like the top student in the class.
"Stop pretending to be a fool here, kid, you are here to cause trouble on purpose. Let's beat him up," a villager threatened fiercely with spittle flying around.
His name is Fu Ergou, and he is a well-known lazy gangster in the village. He is usually not well received, but the village is relatively united and will not starve to death.
More than ten minutes ago, someone gave him two thousand yuan and asked him to create trouble for Liu Jun.
"Shut up!" Futian Gui scolded Ergou with a solemn expression. He paused and looked at Liu Jun, "Young man, you have to take responsibility for these words. This is not a joke."
As an old man in the village, Futian Gui knows a lot more than the average person, especially the mysterious Chenghuang Temple, which is a very taboo topic for the old people in the village.
"To be honest, it has nothing to do with me whether you are alive or dead. If someone hadn't spoken to you, I wouldn't have bothered to remind you. So, do you believe it or not?" Liu Jun said angrily. These days, being a good person is far more important than being a good person. It’s harder to be a bad guy.
Futian Gui narrowed his eyes and stared at Liu Jun with his turbid eyes. For a moment, he tilted his head and said, "Third brother, evacuate the people in the village, especially the tourists. If something happens to you, don't let anything happen to a tourist." As soon as possible! Ziwu, if you need someone to follow this young man, do your best to cooperate."
"Village chief, do you really believe this yellow-haired boy?" Ergou looked incredulous, not just him, but everyone else. The villagers were also very critical!
“Don’t you listen to what I said?” Futian Gui snorted. Ergou wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth but did not say anything.
"Tsk tsk, your village isn't that good. What age are you in, and you still believe in this kind of thing? Don't you usually have too many performances, and you all believe it yourself?" A man with long hair and a leather jacket The woman mocked.
"Who are you?" Fukuda Gui asked with a frown.
"Who am I? Of course I am a tourist, you can also say I am a consumer, I am God"
"God, it's time for you to go" Ergou said angrily, tonight What happened, one after another.
"Girl, it's really not safe today. You'd better leave here. Come back another day. I'll arrange a free meal at the farmhouse for you. I apologize." Fukuda Gui heard that the other party was a tourist and said tactfully I want to drive this leather-clad woman away.
Unexpectedly, this leather-clad woman was not only ungrateful, but also gave Fukuda Gui and the others a beating.
"I'm just confused. This guy is obviously one. You are so stupid that you all believe it. Are all of you in Fulu Village mentally retarded? There's something going on here. Haha, it's such a big joke. I won't leave today, so I will We want to see what the ghost looks like!”
“Little girl, this is indeed our negligence, but we are also doing this for your safety!” Fukuda Gui said lightly. "It's safe. It's not safe there. Just because of this kid's words, you can't continue to play here? Huh, I really don't believe it!" the woman in leather said aggressively. "I asked for leave specifically for the temple fair in your village. Old man, do you know how much my daily salary is? It's more than a month's salary for you bunch of country guys!"
"Come on, you want to see it Come on, come on, go to the City God's Temple and make sure you see enough. Are you scared? If you are scared, get out of here." Liu Jun couldn't help it. He wanted to beat this woman up.
"I'm scared, I'm telling you, I'm better than you guys, just go ahead"
With that said, the leather-clad woman walked to the City God's Temple in a swaggering way.
"Young man, is she okay if she goes up like this?" Fukuda Gui looked at the back of the leather-clad woman with some worry.
"It's no big deal, it's just a loss of life at most." Liu Jun looked indifferent. He knew that Mo Li had gone to strengthen the seal, and the woman would be slightly injured at most, but she wouldn't die unless she didn't. Know how to run.
"Okay, everyone, listen to me. Gather all the old, weak, women and children, young and middle-aged, each come to me to get a talisman. In addition, if there is black dog blood, prepare black dog blood. If there is no black dog blood, You can also prepare the blood of a big cock and apply it on yourself."
"Do you understand? Go and make arrangements." Fukuda Gui was directing from the side. Since he chose to trust Liu Jun, he would cooperate unconditionally.
(End of this chapter)