Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

"Qiu Niang, spare my life..."

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that..."

"Kill me, but please don't kill my son. He is only eight years old and doesn't know anything... You can't let the Zhang family's bloodline be cut off!"

"..."

After witnessing the brutal death of Zhang Erde and his wife, those present either begged Xie Lang for mercy, or Aunt Zhang begged him to let her son go.

Even Old Man Zhang and Old Lady Zhang could only beg for mercy from Zhang Qiuniang, whom they once treated as a loss-making commodity.

Xie Lang didn't care about their reactions at all.

Whether the Zhang family’s bloodline is cut off or not has nothing to do with her.

Xie Lang looked meaningfully at the seat where Zhang Fubao had sat before. The seat was empty with only some blood and flesh residue on it.

The people present may not have noticed it out of fear, or perhaps they did notice it but automatically ignored it in the face of death.

Under the candlelight, Xie Lang walked slowly out the door. Behind her, those people exploded one after another, like flowers blooming and then quickly withering.

They didn't even have time to react before they turned into a pool of meat paste and died without any pain.

The people in front realized this and were terrified. They wanted to flee to the gate, but they found that their bodies could not move at all.

He could only watch Xie Lang pass by him, and then turn into meat paste and merge with the flesh and blood on the ground.

boom……

The door opened automatically.

Xie Lang walked out of the room.

Its daybreak.

The blood moon slowly dissipated, and all the supernatural things stopped.

All of Zhang Fubao's family members died except Zhang Fubao.

After Xie Lang left, the space fluctuated and Zhang Fubao came out.

"Ah ah ah..."

As soon as Zhang Fubao came out, he saw the bloody scene in front of him and was so scared that he screamed.

Since the situation outside cannot be seen in the Lingquan space, Zhang Fubao has no idea what happened after she left.

All she knew was that everyone was dead, their flesh and blood had turned into meat paste, and she was now standing on a pool of meat paste.

I don't know whose body it is.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, what should I do, what should I do?" Zhang Fubao looked at the meat paste all over the ground and was so scared that his hands and feet were shaking.

"Yes, Xiao Yunjing, I will go find Xiao Yunjing."

She ran out of here in a panic and rushed towards Xiao Yunjing's house.

He didn't even bother to tidy up his clothes and hairstyle, which were stained with someone's blood.

All her family members are dead, and the only one she can rely on now is Xiao Yunjing.

…………

For the rest of the villagers in Zhangjia Village, everything seemed to have returned to normal after dawn.

Xie Lang hadn't killed them yet, so they only experienced the supernatural events for one night.

For example, ghosts knocking on the door, ghosts building walls, and all kinds of ghost encounters.

Apart from the broken arms and legs, no one was killed.

As soon as the day broke and the blood moon disappeared, they fled the room in panic, as if they only felt safe in the sunlight.

Little did they know that the sunshine was not real sunshine.

When I met the neighbors, they told them what happened last night. When they thought about what happened last night, everyone's expression was filled with fear.

Some people who had parts of their bodies bitten off by ghosts were even more panicked and frightened.

"There really are ghosts. Our village is haunted... I was almost killed by a ghost..."

"Our house has also been haunted... What should we do... What if there is another haunting tonight?"

"The death of Zhao Dagang's family yesterday was definitely caused by a ghost. I don't want to die!"

"Let's move out of here quickly. If we don't leave, we will all die..."

“What about the house and land?”

"It's already this late, why are you still thinking about this? Your life is the most important thing."

"..."

After what happened last night, the people in Zhangjia Village made up their minds to leave here immediately and not stay for a moment.

And you must leave before dark, otherwise who knows what will happen at night.

"Your Majesty, are you going to let those villagers go?" The civet cat asked tremblingly in the system space, still feeling uneasy when asking this question.

Although it is in the system space, it can see everything that happens outside, including how Xie Lang brutally killed Zhao Dagang and how he dealt with the Zhang family.

This made it even more frightened, and it reminded itself in its heart that it must not provoke her, absolutely not, otherwise it would die without knowing how.

Xie Lang's calm eyes were free of any emotion: "Did I say let it go?"

"Then those villagers..."

"The entire Zhangjia Village is within my ghost domain. Do you think they can get out?"

Xie Lang looked at the villagers packing their things in large and small bags, preparing to leave, and just chuckled.

Without her permission, no one can leave Zhangjia Village.

Because they no longer belong to the same space.

In the outside world, Zhangjia Village also disappeared and no one could find it.

On the other side, Zhang Fubao had already arrived at the gate of Xiao Yunjing's yard.

In order to have a love affair with Zhang Fubao, Xiao Yunjing specially bought a yard near the entrance of the village.

"Yun Jing, help!!!" Zhang Fubao's cries could be heard from far away.

Xiao Yunjing walked out of the door, his handsome face looked haggard and he was in a bad mental state.

When she saw Zhang Fubao, she was covered in blood and her hair was disheveled. She was shocked.

"Yun Jing, you are the only one I have, woooooooooooooo~"

Zhang Fuba rushed to hug Xiao Yunjing tightly. Xiao Yunjing was stunned for a moment and didn't react. He was just held in his arms, and the smell of blood only hit his olfactory nerves.

However, Xiao Yunjing did not push away and allowed Zhang Fubao to cry in his arms.

"Fubao, did you also encounter a ghost last night?"

Xiao Yunjing didn't sleep well last night. First, he had a nightmare that Zhang Qiuniang was looking for him to kill him. When he woke up, he saw a bloody moon and ghosts knocking on the door. Then a series of strange things happened in the room.

He was so scared that he spent the night in the guest hall with several secret guards. One of the secret guards had his arm bitten off by a ghost and is now recovering from the injury.

"My family, all my family members are dead. It was Zhang Qiuniang... She turned into a ghost and came to find us. What should we do? I don't want to die!" Zhang Fubao was very scared when he thought about what happened last night. He was so scared that tears came down.

She hid in the Lingquan space yesterday and did not see Xie Lang, but the nightmare she had yesterday was that Zhang Qiuniang came to claim her life, so Zhang Fubao was so sure.

"The most urgent thing is to leave this troubled place as soon as possible."

Hearing Zhang Fubao's words, Xiao Yunjing's pupils suddenly shrank. They were all dead. This was not something he could solve.

"Let's go quickly to the capital and send the imperial army to surround this place. Then let the master deal with the ghost that Zhang Qiuniang has transformed into."

Xiao Yunjing spoke in a panicked tone. God knows what he went through yesterday.

He immediately asked the secret guards to pack up, and he and Zhang Fubao changed into clean clothes and headed towards the village entrance.

On the way to escape, I saw many villagers carrying large and small luggage, rushing out of the village, with panicked looks on their faces.

"Did you also encounter a ghost yesterday?" Xiao Yunjing stopped a villager and asked.

"Yes, the news has spread everywhere. There is a ghost in our village..."

Xiao Yunjing and Zhang Fubao looked at each other, their faces changed suddenly, and they asked a few villagers and came to a conclusion.

The whole village is haunted.

Gotta leave quickly.