Chapter 1794: Dead and proud

The small village is quiet and terrible.
At the first glance, Gu Yu feels that something is wrong!
Sure enough, stepping into the village is not a few steps, a thick smell, blowing in the face!
Everyone looked at each other and finally their eyes gathered on the palace and Wu Er, and they were uneasy about the opinions of the bosses.
At this time, the mood of the palace's eyes is more dignified than others.
Because this is a scene in a civilian village, others may not have experienced it personally, but he has actually experienced it!
More than a decade ago, the past of Tucun suddenly surged in his heart. The Earl of Huff brought him a lingering shadow of his childhood, and it was like a shadow, like a skeleton.
However, the palace is a prince after all. Although this dark and negative emotion is lingering, he can still control it with great willpower, calmly and calmly opening: "To the north Lingshan, this is the only way. Only through this village!"
Wu Er was completely convinced of his decision and waved his hand: "How did the four masters tell you how to do it, let's go! A small village, can you still have a ghost bite? Wait, keep the little girl in the middle."
Still two small witch doctors have a conscience!
Gu Yu fainted and stunned Wu Yi.
Looking at the palace, the man still covered his face with a thick hood, and did not show too much speech attention to her, but the pace has been slowed down, the distance between the body and her is visible to the naked eye. The land gradually narrowed and was guarded on her side.
Gu Yu mouth, the heart has also tied the palace of the villain countless times.
Dead and proud!
Death and arrogance, do you know that you will die? can you!
It is a pity that the palace can't hear her heart's spit. Otherwise, the man's sullen and cold face will surely appear cracked...
The people approached the village with a strong smell.
When I was close to the first house, I was stunned!
I saw the broken wooden steps at the door of the room. A middle-aged man fell down on the ground with his head down. His body was stained with blood, his stomach was cut open with a long wound, and his eyes bursted like a burst.
Obviously, it is already a long time to die.
But before he died, he was very unwilling to die.
Everyone is embarrassed, I don’t know what this middle-aged man is provoking, and in such a small mountain village that is so remote and escaping from the world, it can end in such a terrible end.
Is the source of smells here?
however.
Go ahead.
At the door of the next household, two elderly couples were left together.
Looking up to the sky, the knife marks of the sharp edge from the forehead to the chin, can be said to directly cut the face.
The white hair was dyed red by blood!
Everyone's heart is shocked!
If you say the middle-aged man in front, it may be a vendetta.
Then, who is the old man who is over the ages, who is offended by someone, so that he can’t live for so long, and he has to be so ferociously put to death?
The pace of everyone is getting heavier.
All the way to go, this small village is not only dozens of households, but every household door is full of corpses, the shape of the body and the law of death are strange, but without exception, the same, are very cruel, tyrannical.
No wonder the entire village is full of smell.
Until everyone came to the last villager's house.
All the cruel pictures before, once again refreshed the bottom line! ! !
Even as calm as the palace, the face under the hood is getting colder and colder.