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Chapter 330

The screen on the phone continued to play, and the scenes of the wandering villagers avoiding Lin Shuainan.

When Shan Han saw this scene, his eyes were about to fall off.

"How is this possible? These walking corpses should be walking back and forth around people. How could it be...what is wrong with this guy?"

When the two below heard this, they all smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"have no idea!"

"Young Master, we were also shocked at that time. This kid is too weird. Because the distance is too far, we can't hear clearly what they are saying!" The servant said helplessly.

Hearing this, Shan Hanyi seemed to have just realized his incompetence and hurriedly put away his phone.

"Hmph, you must find out what's going on. This guy with a problem with his brain, you all keep an eye on me!"

After saying that, Shan Hanyi took his cell phone and returned to his tent.

Obviously, he wanted to continue to study what was going on here.

But as the sky was shining, Shan Han walked out with a pair of panda eyes, still having a question mark on his head, muttering constantly: "Bastard, what's going on with this kid? Why do those monsters avoid him?"

Shan Hanyi was a paranoid and couldn't even help but want to go to Lin Shuainan to ask clearly what was going on.

But he finally suppressed his thoughts.

Since Shan Hanyi and Ling Feng have a relationship, it is impossible to get together.

"Bastard, I thought the palace master had killed Ling Feng, but I didn't expect that this bastard would come with Ji Yunyue and others, and vaguely became the leader of this group. If they continue like this, it would be troublesome if they solve this problem first!"

Shan Han thought in great resentment, and his eyes became more and more resentful and gloomy.

After a while, he came to his senses from the previous question and said in a sinister way: "No, what must be done..."

Mountain village, in front of the ruined temple!

Many villagers gathered here early in the morning.

But he is already a normal villager.

Last night, these villagers, who were like walking corpses, returned home after waiting for the rooster to crow, and lay on the bed to sleep, as if nothing had happened!

Then when it was dawn, villagers got up and moved.

But without exception, everyone's face was filled with fatigue and his expression was extremely depressed!

This is completely understandable. No matter who it is, he just wandered around the village for a whole night. His physical strength was extremely exhausted and his body could not bear it!

Besides, this situation must have lasted for a long time.

Some of these people were even unable to stand firmly and were supported by others.

"Who are you? Why are you in our mountain temple?"

The leader was a white-haired old man. It could be seen that among the crowd, he was a respected person. He looked tired, and he was leaning on a crutch in his hand. Like everyone around him, he stared at Ling Feng and the others with great vigilance.

"Yes! Who are you? You can enter the mountain temple?"

"Get out quickly!"

"Get out, get out, you outsiders are all you brought strange things to our village!"

A group of villagers around suddenly became furious and accused Ling Feng and others of the same. Some even took out rotten eggs and threw them towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng can do not care about these people at all.

But Lin Shuainan was a little unhappy. He was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he was woken up by these people and even clamoring to throw rotten eggs on himself. Lin Shuainan got up and became angry.

Bang!

Taking a step forward, Lin Shuainan held a red tassel gun in his hand and accurately grabbed a rotten egg with his other hand!

"stop!"

A majestic cold reprimand sounded, which immediately stunned all the villagers.

Bang!

Lin Shuainan seemed to be deliberately showing off her handsomeness, and the rotten eggs broke through with force on her hand.

But then a stinking smell lingers in his hands and will not dissipate for a long time!

This made Lin Shuainan very disgusted. His acting handsome also instantly broke his skills. The smelly thing in his hand was swaying around, and he turned around and greeted Ling Feng: "Brother, do you have any paper?"

Ling Feng ignored him at all!

He still kindly kept his teeth and pulled a roll of toilet paper to Lin Shuainan's hand: "Shirtful man, wipe your hands..."

And it was just as Lin Shuainan wiped his hands.

Ling Feng also spoke solemnly: "It seems that you don't remember what happened last night!"

"What's going on? What happened last night?"

As Ling Feng expected, these people were indeed as if they had lost their memory and had no memory of what happened last night.

However, this did not prevent Ling Feng from reminding them.

He pointed his hand at the feet of the white-haired old man in charge!

"You didn't notice that your crutches were worn seriously. Also, have your shoes been worn out? This situation must have happened recently, right?"

Everyone looked at the old man with white hair.

Seeing that everything was just as Ling Feng said, I couldn't help but look at my feet with some anxiety.

The shoes were seriously worn and many pairs were broken, and these things happened to everyone.

But they couldn't remember what was going on.

"Hmph, what does this have to do with you outsiders? Tell me! Where did you come from and why you occupy our mountain temple? Do you know that this is the place where we pray for blessings, and the most sacred and inviolable place in our village!"

The white-haired old man angrily pressed against the crutches in his hand.

The people around him also looked vicious, obviously looking like they were about to be punished by Ling Feng and the others.

"Prayer? Is it related to the strange things in your village?"

Ling Feng asked back!

Everyone seemed to wake up when they heard this, and their eyes looked at Ling Feng were a little weird and panicked.

The old man with white hair even pointed at Ling Feng and asked, "You, who are you? Is the people who died in our village related to you?"

As the old man with white hair fell, suddenly a panic sound of footsteps came from behind the crowd.

"Village Chief, Village Chief! People are dead again. The dog left of Aunt San’s family has died in his well, and there are also dogdan, dog legs, puppies... all dead!"

This scream was heard, and everyone looked back!

Lin Shuainan couldn't help but mutter: "Okay, we're in the doghouse!"

Ling Feng raised his hand and slapped Lin Shuainan on the back of the head: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Corps, the dead bodies have been moved here!" The mysterious girl suddenly pointed at the back of the crowd and exclaimed.
Chapter completed!
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