Mu Qing came out of the house when she heard the sound and walked towards the noisy place.

She observed the number of people present, Wang Shu, Grandpa Wang, Widow Wang holding Xiaopang Wang, Sister-in-law Wang and Uncle Wang standing together, and Wang's child.

The person surrounded by everyone was Wang Fathua, who was lying on the ground with his neck and head separated, eyes wide open.

She died in her yard. Her originally pink and white head was not the same color after being separated from her body. If it weren't for the clothes on her body, she wouldn't have been able to tell that they were the same body. It was weird and scary.

"How could this happen?" Widow Wang covered Wang Xiaopang's eyes, and couldn't bear to look away at the bloody scene in front of her.

"Stop being hypocritical, you must be very happy when she dies!" Sister-in-law Wang suddenly pinched her waist and said, "Don't think that everyone doesn't know, you have long disliked Fatty Wang!"

Widow Wang looked over with sharp eyes and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Who in this family doesn't know that your fat lady visits Wang Fathua's house every day? In terms of seniority, we are all from Wangjia Village, and she is still your great-aunt, so it's not embarrassing!"

After Sister-in-law Wang pointed the finger at Widow Wang, others also started talking.

Those words became more and more unpleasant as they were spoken. When they reached Widow Wang's ears, her face turned blue and purple and turned white, making her very ugly.

Among the group of people, Wang Shu was quiet. When he saw "Wang Ergou", Wang Shu came closer and stood close to him with a somewhat unsightly expression. "Gouzi, let's just take a look at the excitement here." .”

"Wang Ergou" nodded.

"I don't think there's any need to look for her anymore. Widow Wang must have killed Fat Flower Wang!" Sister-in-law Wang said with a look of contempt on her face and a determined look in her eyes.

Everyone around him nodded.

"Then let's take Widow Wang to the entrance of the village now, tie her to a pillar and let her accept punishment!" Sister-in-law Wang said.

As soon as she said this, the others fell silent.

"Didn't you just make a good decision?" Sister-in-law Wang stamped her feet.

Didn't this group of people all agree with what she said just now? Why didn't it work when the critical moment came?

Grandpa Wang, the eldest man in the village, stood up and coughed twice, "We can't come to a conclusion so quickly about Fat Flower. Besides, you... have some conflicts with Widow Wang, and everyone in the village knows it."

The words were cryptic, and Mu Qing added part of the plot in her head.

She glanced at Wang Xiaopang and saw that the child belonged to Uncle Wang.

The child Wang is getting older now. A twelve-year-old child is relatively precocious and understands everything that should be understood. At this moment, he followed his mother, Sister-in-law Wang, and looked at Widow Wang with a gloomy expression.

As soon as there was no one tied to the pillar at the entrance of the village, night soon fell again. Mu Qing returned to the small room and lay down, and still slept peacefully.

When I woke up the next day, I heard a scream outside.

"Bitch!"

Mu Qing sighed, thinking that the process still had to go, and left the room.

At the door of Widow Wang, Uncle Wang and Widow Wang stood together, their faces red. People in the village pointed at them, saying that they behaved inappropriately.

Wang Shu seemed to be a little paler than yesterday. He still stood with "Wang Ergou". It seemed that only in this way could he get some comfort in his heart.

This time, there was no doubt that Widow Wang was tied at the entrance of the village. The moment the thunder fell, she wailed loudly, and her screams spread throughout the village, shouting: "Don't even think about escaping! "

Aunt Wang's eyes turned red and she spat, "Shameless bitch!"

After saying that, she pulled Uncle Wang's ear and said, "You're a rip-off man!"

Soon, on the night of the third day, Mu Qing glanced at the small and cramped room, wanting to speed up this boring low-IQ plot.

When I woke up on the third day, Aunt Wang's words were fulfilled and Uncle Wang was dead.

Mu Qing glanced at Wang Shu amid the screams of the people around him, and his expression turned worse than before.

Tonight is the fourth night. Mu Qing stood in front of the small room, thinking about whether to end the plot early.

But I don’t know what will happen if the rules of the Huntian Tower are broken casually. After all, there are still risks.

Just as she hesitated, the voice appeared again.

"Tower climber, you know something."

Admiration evoked a smile.

"Ah."

Seeing that she was only uttering a single syllable, the voice asked curiously: "Don't you have anything to say?"

"My perspective inside is that of a dog. Why should I comment on other people's lives?"

The voice was silent for a while and said: "Are you sure you already know the whole truth?"

"If I hadn't known that the current flow rate is different from the outside world, I would really want to interrupt this boring game of yours."

"Oh? It seems you already know who the murderer is, so point him out and bring him to justice!"

Mu Qing raised her hand, tapped her temple lightly and said, "Aren't you talking to the murderer?"

"You indeed know the truth. Since you are the murderer, you should accept the punishment!"

As soon as this voice fell, the sound of thunder and lightning came from mid-air.

"Zizi-"

But as soon as the arc fell, it was caught by Mu Qing!

Her appearance also recovered, and she suddenly pulled the arc!

"Get down here!"

"boom--"

A black shadow was dragged from the sky to the ground, causing a huge cloud of smoke and dust to rise!

"How dare you ignore the rules, you will be punished!"

The figure got up from the ground and said angrily to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing looked at the embarrassment of him getting up, and slowly opened her lips and said: "What are the rules? Did you set them?"

"Presumptuous! Do you know who I am?"

"Taling."

"..."

The tower spirit lowered his head and was a little confused. Why did the monk in front of him dare to do this to him even if he knew who it was?

"Since you know, you should also understand that the rules in this tower are decided by me."

It felt that it should have a good communication with the human monk in front of it, just in case he really didn't understand what the tower spirit meant.

Mu Qing walked over with arms folded, looked at the tower spirit in front of her, and looked up and down carefully.

Ta Ling enjoyed Mu Qing's look very much. He showed off his muscles openly and even turned around.

The human race in front of her was half a head shorter than her. Looking at her adoring eyes, she must have been fascinated by him!

After all, who doesn’t like muscular men?

It’s all because I’m so handsome! After all, he is also a handsome guy who is 1.86 meters tall! It's natural for the thin shark in front of him to worship himself!

Mu Qing lowered her head expressionlessly, and Ta Ling was stunned. As she looked down, from the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the boy's Tidal Silver-edged clothes suddenly flying up, and his silver-lined satin black boots slammed towards her legs. Clean the nest!

When Ta Ling knelt in front of Mu Qing, her eyes widened and she let out a sharp blast in disbelief!

"Gan!"

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