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These words caused everyone to jump in fright. It was only at this moment that the Village Chief and the others realized that these abandoned houses were filled with coffins. Humans were naturally resistant to coffins, not to mention in this situation, when they saw so many coffins, everyone became very nervous.

They didn't pay any attention to Third Uncle, but turned to look at the man in the suit. Clearly, they were more convinced of the man in the suit.

The village chief asked, "Master, what exactly is inside this coffin?"

"It's not good for you to know too much. Do as he says and seal the coffin!"

The man in the suit said, and pointed at a few people in the crowd, "You guys follow me, the rest of you help seal the coffin, stop wasting time! If we delay the time, everyone will die here! "

Maybe they were scared, no one dared to say anything. They immediately followed the man in the suit's instructions.

The so called coffin seal was to affix the Soul Suppressing Talisman onto the coffin and then use the coffin nail to seal the coffin lid. Afterwards, one would sprinkle a circle around the coffin with glutinous rice. Under the command of the third uncle, a few able-bodied men began to move out one after another.

Just as I was about to make a move, Third Uncle whispered to me, "You don't need to worry about sealing the coffin. Just keep an eye on that dwarf. I feel that something is off about this guy."

I nodded and, without further ado, headed for the end of the village.

In front of the Pagoda tree, I found the man in the suit discussing something with a couple of young men. He even took out two hatchets from his bag and handed them over to two of them.

The two of them looked at the dead bodies of the trees, their legs trembling in fear. Under the urging of the man in the suit, they eventually arrived in front of the locust tree.

Looking at his posture, he actually wanted to chop down a tree!

Startled, I rushed over to stop him and asked the man in the suit what was going on.

The man in a suit snorted, "There's something strange about this tree. For everyone's safety, I think it's better to cut it down!"

Are you for real?

I looked suspiciously at the man in the suit. There was something strange about the locust tree. I was sure of this, but I wasn't sure if I could cut it down. However, he felt that it was very strange. He hadn't brought up this matter before, but now he was determined to chop down the tree.

Moreover, if he didn't go himself, and instead instructed others to go, then what kind of scheme did this suited man have?

While he was thinking, the man in the suit was already urging people to cut down the trees.

At that moment, I suddenly had a very uneasy feeling. If I were to chop down this locust tree, something might happen to it.

Before I could react, one of them shouted and hacked an axe into a tree trunk. It was unknown if it was because the tree was tough, or because the person was too weak, but after the axe landed, it actually couldn't be pulled out. The man pushed off the tree with his feet and pulled back with the hatchet in both hands. His face was red and he could not pull it out.

The person at the side could not bear to watch any longer, so he went up to help. The two pulled with all their might, and only then did they pull out their axes. Due to using too much strength, the two of them even fell to the ground and rolled.

It wasn't easy for them to get up, but they were also unconvinced. They raised their short axes and wanted to continue chopping.

However, just as they raised their hands, they were stunned. Staring at the gap they had just made, they saw that the axe had yet to fall.

I felt a little strange, and when I looked carefully, I was immediately shocked.

Because I found that blood was starting to flow out from where the axe had struck the locust tree!

Bright red blood flowed out from the wound.

Would the tree bleed? It was obviously impossible!

This feeling, it was as if the axe was not chopping down a tree, but a person!

The shocking blood color scared everyone silly.

At this moment, the suited man's face had turned serious. He muttered to himself, "The locust tree is bleeding and there must be some evil spirits. It seems that there really is something buried underground."

"Master, this... How could this tree bleed? There's no ghost, right? "

The two people who were chopping down the trees looked flustered and their legs kept shaking. Just as they finished their sentence, two loops of rope dropped down from the tree and wrapped around their necks. They then violently pulled, and with two "ka ka" sounds, their heads tilted and they were hung up.

They didn't even have the chance to struggle before their necks were torn off by the rope and their heads hung down powerlessly.

The whole thing happened so quickly that before I could react, the two of them were hanged. The body swayed back and forth from inertia.

The two who were alive just a few seconds ago had already turned into corpses.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have dared to imagine that the locust tree could have killed someone!

After being stunned for a moment, the man in a suit screamed and turned around to run away. His expression was incomparably terrified. One of his shoes had run away, but he didn't have the courage to come back to pick it up. All the corpses on the trees were scared to begin with, but now, with such a scene, no one could keep their cool.

Perhaps it was because I had experienced too much, but compared to them, I was a bit more composed. At least I didn't run away from the locust tree, I just subconsciously distanced myself from it.

While I was still in shock, something strange happened again.

The corpse hanging on the tree had actually changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. At first, it's skin was wrinkled, and then its round body began to shrivel up. It was as if the water in its body had been sucked out.

In just a few seconds, his well-built body was turned into a mummy by the locust tree!

Looking at this scene, I felt a chill down my spine. This locust tree is even more terrifying than I imagined!

The suited man's expression didn't change much. He stared at the bleeding locust tree for a while before leaving. I didn't dare to stay for long. I immediately got back with Third Uncle and the person who escaped just now told me what had happened.

For a time, the matter of the locust tree killing had caused everyone to panic, and no one dared to take a step closer to the locust tree.

There were even more cowardly people who shouted that they wanted to leave this damned place. However, the truth was that after they left, they returned a short while later. Even they themselves did not understand why they returned.

Evidently, his Ghost Village was already getting more and more dangerous, and he wouldn't even be able to go out during the day, let alone at night.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, everyone placed their hopes on the man in the suit and kept asking him what they should do.

The man in the suit took out a stack of Talisman Paper s and said: "These are Evil Repellent Talismans. Everyone has them with you. Normal evil beings do not dare to approach."

When he said that, everyone started to fight for it. A few of them were strong, and each of them stole four or five Talisman Paper, resulting in the last few to not be able to get anything. They wanted to ask them for it. They wanted to show that they were confident and confident that they were the ones who had snatched it. Of course it would be mine.

When it came to issues of safety, the so-called kinship relationship was now fragmented and fragmented.

The others all chose to protect their own safety and didn't say anything. In reality, they had also robbed quite a bit, but they were not willing to give it to those old, weak, and sick people.

Third Uncle frowned, while the man in the suit laughed coldly.

When the Evil Repellent Charm was done, the man in the suit took out two more black Talisman Paper, and gave one to Third Uncle, saying: "Before we find a break in the situation, I'm afraid we need to stay here for the night. There are too many people right now, so we definitely cannot stay in one house.

Third Uncle did not say anything and only nodded his head in agreement.

I was curious, and asked Third Uncle what this black Talisman Paper was used for.

Third Uncle explained, "This is a relatively rare residence talisman. As long as you stick it at the door, all evil and evil objects are not allowed to approach it. It's a good item."

Before I could say anything, the village chief suddenly asked, "Is this residence talisman a lot stronger than the Evil Repellent Talisman?"

"Of course! The Evil Repellent Talisman can only protect one person while the Mansion Guarding Talisman can protect a house of people. " Third Uncle replied.

Hearing this, the village chief's face lit up. The look in his eyes when he looked at the black talisman seemed to have something in it.

Because there were too many of them, only Third Uncle and the man in the suit were able to deal with the ghost. Thus, both of them were able to shoulder part of the responsibility of safety and stability. Of course, most of them followed the man in the suit. Only the elderly, weak, and the handicapped had no choice but to follow Third Uncle.

To my surprise, the village chief was among them.

In order to ensure their safety, they had installed a simple and crude door on each of the two rooms. Although it was ugly, it could still be considered sturdy.

Third Uncle led us to the Blood Coffin room, while the man in the suit led a large group of people to the other side.

Night quickly descended. The Ghost Village that was quiet during the daytime also gradually began to move at this moment. At this moment, the Village Head used an excuse to go out for a trip to the village. When he returned, I discovered that his face was a little strange. There seemed to be something in his pocket that he was tightly covering.

It's strange, but I didn't think too much about it.

Time slowly passed, and the wind outside gradually began to blow, making it sound like the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves.

Everyone's expression was very nervous, they snuggled up to each other and squatted in the corner, trying to stay as far away from the Blood Coffin as possible. To be honest, I am a little curious about Third Uncle's intentions. Why must he choose this room called the Blood Coffin?

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, a knock on the door sounded out …