This actor is full of tricks.

Lin Jue looked down at the hooded man. His love story with Wu Xiumei was indeed tragic. Even though he and the man were enemies, there was a slight ripple in his relationship because of this story.

From the other person's perspective, life is indeed bitter. You finally get a piece of candy, but it is trampled into the mud by others.

But there was no way, the enemy was the enemy. If he was the one who failed today, the hooded man would never let him go just because of his tragic experience.

"I was about to succeed, why did you have to sabotage me?" The hooded man turned violent. "Why did you have to stop me? Did I do something wrong?"

"My purpose is not to stop you." Lin Jue shook his head: "If you want revenge, I will also seek revenge on you, that's all."

The hooded man was stunned for a moment, then laughed crazily a few times: "Do you really think you can win?"

Countless blood threads rushed out of his body, like a blood-colored wave that submerged Lin Jue. At the same time, he suddenly bounced up from the ground, and the blood threads fixed his crushed right leg and rushed backwards.

He knew that the bloodshot had no way of killing Lin Jue, so all he had to do was to create some distance between himself and the other party.

The flames shot up into the sky and turned into a scorching hurricane, burning away all the blood.

Lin Jue stood there with his palms spread out, and a burnt blood thread fell into his palms.

He crushed the blood with his fingers and blew away the ashes on his fingertips: "It's not what I thought, but it's the fact. You are destined not to escape."

"Haha." The hooded man opened his arms, the shattered mask on his face peeling off piece by piece. His eyes bulged high, and a creepy laugh emanated from his throat. "Do you know why I want the villagers to call me God?"

"Because in this village, I am the god who controls everyone!"

A blood thread reached into his arms and pulled out a red candle.

Lin Jue had seen a similar candle in Lao Hei's hand before. He guessed that this thing should be used to control the villagers.

Is this hooded man preparing to call for help and make a final struggle?

The hooded man blew on the red candle, and the wick actually ignited by itself, raising wisps of green smoke that drifted in all directions.

As the red candle lit, rustling sounds were heard in the darkness all around, and the villagers who had already escaped all turned back at this moment.

But their condition was very wrong. Their eyes were dull and their movements were stiff, like puppets on strings, being controlled forward by an unknown force.

"I've been planning this for years, so how could I possibly not have a trump card?" the hooded man said with a cold smile. "Throughout my repeated prayers, their minds have long been controlled by the strange device. Once I activate this red candle, they will all become my most loyal servants!"

"I control everyone's life and death, so I am the god of this village!"

Those villagers were like zombies, slowly approaching. Just as the hooded man said, these villagers had become puppets, controlled by the red candle. Each of them approached the old man and the ghost bride with cold murderous intent.

Among those villagers, Lin Jue saw familiar figures, including Lao Hei who brought him into the village, and Dazhu, who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Beside Dazhu was a dirty woman, who should be the sixteenth bride he had hidden.

These people have been completely controlled. Holding farm tools such as sickles and hoes in their hands, they attacked the old man and the strange brides crazily.

"Damn it, are these people crazy?" The old man retained his sanity and found it difficult to attack these ordinary people. He could only keep dodging the attacks.

But it was different for those strange brides. They wanted to fight back, but were held back by the messengers of God and were soon surrounded.

Even though it was difficult for ordinary people to hurt the strange, the fearless attacks still caused a certain degree of trouble to the strange bride. Some people even used their bodies to hold the strange bride back, making it difficult for her to counterattack the messenger of God.

A villager had his neck scratched by the mirror ghost. He let out a desperate cry and covered the wound on his neck in disbelief, trying to stop the blood from gushing out.

But soon he fell to the ground, twitching a few times, and there was no longer any sign of life. The death of this villager seemed to ignite the anger of everyone, and each villager became more and more crazy, like a hungry wolf smelling meat.

A villager's hand was torn off by a strange bride, but he still refused to give in and even wanted to open his mouth to bite off a piece of flesh from the strange bride.

"Kill them and defend the dignity of the gods!"

"Tear off that old man's head. I want to make a human head jar!"

The villagers were roaring one by one, and their voices were even more terrifying than Li Gui's.

In fact, several villagers were rushing towards Lin Jue.

The hooded man almost laughed to tears: "See? This is God."

"When you sneaked into the crowd, you wanted to bet that I wouldn't dare to attack so many people. I made my choice then."

"Now it's your turn to make a choice. If you kill me, these villagers will no longer be able to escape my control. They will rush over one after another to kill you and your... companions."

"When faced with ordinary people who want to kill you, what will you, the self-proclaimed positive people who have been trying to stop me, do?"

"Now it's your turn to make a choice."

As if he felt that he had scored a goal, the hooded man looked very excited and stared at Lin Jue.

However, what disappointed him was that Lin Jue stood there motionless, and his expression did not change from beginning to end.

It seemed that for him, this was not a choice at all.

Seeing his expression, the hooded man realized something and licked the air with his scarlet tongue. "You and I are the same kind of people. Very interesting, very interesting!"

"Even if I die today, so many people will be buried with me. Their blood will water my corpse and pollute your heart."

"After killing these people, you will fall completely into the abyss and become like me."

"I'm looking forward to you becoming another me!"

His move was indeed disgusting. No one with normal values ​​would attack innocent ordinary people. But if he didn't do anything, those villagers would attack him crazily, and he would be the only one who would get hurt.

Even if the villagers are tied up, it will be useless. The villager whose hands were torn off just now is an example. They will continue to attack with everything on their bodies, not just their teeth.

It's like the zombies in Resident Evil, unless they are killed completely.

The village guard limped to Lin Jue's side at some point. His other eye was covered in blood and the focus was a little blurry, as if he was about to go blind.

But his eyes were more determined than ever before, and he whispered, "Just deal with that god later, and leave these villagers to me."

Seeing Lin Jue looking over, a relieved smile appeared on his face: "I am the village guardian. I have already shouldered all the bad luck and disasters. It doesn't matter if I take on a few more lives."

He wanted to take the initiative to make a choice for Lin Jue. Although the two of them met by chance, if Lin Jue was allowed to kill those villagers wantonly, he might really treat human life as a joke and take pleasure in killing like that god in the future.

And judging by the strength that the other party has shown now, coupled with the words that the god just said, if the other party really turns into the appearance of a god, Sanjiang City will definitely not be peaceful in the future.

(End of this chapter)