Chapter 3080 Old Man Li is dead
After midnight, a pleasant flute sound suddenly came from a distance.
The flute sound was sometimes high and sometimes melodious, and the melody was breathtaking and intoxicating. ,
The sleeping women and children slept more soundly when they heard the sound.
The men were awakened by the flute sound.
They got up with sleepy eyes, looked around confusedly, their brains were blank, and they couldn't think independently.
At this moment, they had only one idea in their minds, that is, to pursue the flute sound.
It seemed like an order that they could not resist.
Old man Li was also controlled by the magic of the flute sound.
He got up mechanically, walked forward, walked out of the room, walked out of the door, and came to the street.
When he came to the street, he found that he was not the only one, almost all the men in the town were like him, walking like ghosts.
Old man Li subconsciously realized that something was wrong and wanted to resist the order in his mind.
But, just as he was about to resist, the volume of the flute sound suddenly increased, and his slight resistance consciousness was instantly suppressed.
He continued to move forward with the large group. ŴŴŴ.
Finally, the team arrived at the end of the town.
At the end of the town, the air was filled with yin and fog, and the situation ahead could not be seen clearly.
The sound of the flute came from the fog.
If you look closely, you will find a man hidden in the fog, dressed in white, playing the flute hard.
This man is Bai Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang led the mighty team forward and soon came to the temple in the deserted mountains.
"Master Pixiu, the people have been brought here, please enjoy their yang energy." Bai Wuchang said respectfully.
The figure of Pixiu came out of the temple.
It looked at the crowd and smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, very good."
He opened his mouth and took a breath at the crowd.
In an instant, the yang energy of all the men was sucked out.
Without yang energy, everyone fell to the ground and died.
Pixiu said: "Keep bringing people, there are not enough of them."
Bai Wuchang nodded: "I understand, I will go find the living now."
Pixiu: "Wait, take these bodies away and send them back."
"Why?" Bai Wuchang asked suspiciously.
Pixiu explained: "I marked them with marks. If Ye Wudao comes, he will find me through the marks on them."
"Hmph, this bastard, I must kill him."
Bai Wuchang: "I understand, I understand!"
Bai Wuchang followed Pixiu's instructions and transported the bodies back.
A cockcrow broke the tranquility of the town.
The residents gradually woke up.
The wife of Old Man Li first looked at the two children, who were sleeping soundly.
She touched the faces of the two children with satisfaction, and then got up to prepare breakfast.
She didn't find it strange that Old Man Li was not around.
Old Man Li often got up at three or four o'clock in the morning to work.
Old Man Li and his wife came to the yard to wash up first. As a result, when they were washing up, they found that the lid of a coffin next to them was opened.
The inside of the coffin had just been processed, and the lid could not be opened now, otherwise the inside would weather and oxidize, affecting the quality.
So she went to close the lid of the coffin.
But when she came to the coffin, she was surprised to find that Old Man Li was lying in the coffin.
Old Man Li and his wife suddenly felt hairy all over her body and had goose bumps.
This scene gave her an ominous premonition.
She mustered up the courage to pat Old Man Li on the cheek: "Hey, hey, hey, Old Man Li, why the hell are you sleeping in the coffin."
"Wake up, wake up quickly."
However, Old Man Li did not respond.
Old Man Li and his wife's heart began to pound wildly, and she became nervous: "Old Man Li, I told you to wake up quickly. What are you doing?"
"Did you hear me talking?"
The response to her was still deathly quiet.
Old Man Li and his wife's scalp tingled, because she realized that the situation might be beyond her imagination.
Li Lao's wife sniffed Li Lao's breath.
Ah!
