I rely on my face to pretend to be poor in the world of infinite flow

"You find a place to hide, I'll stay." Xie Cha said softly.

Yu Xingzhi's smile disappeared: "What did you say?"

Xie Sha looked at him, with a calm Qingjun face that lacked emotion: "Let's say it from the beginning, and listen to me every step of the way. Time is running out."

When Yu Xingzhi looked at Xie Cha for the first time, there was no smile on his face, he didn't say anything, he kept looking at Xie Cha with clear eyes, stepped back a few steps, turned around and hid in the shadow behind the mourning hall.

Almost at the same time, the people who surrounded the mourning hall strode in.

Everyone is dressed in linen and filial piety, all in white, with their heads and faces covered under hoods.

The leader was a slightly overweight middle-aged man with a livid face, staring fiercely at Xie Sha beside the coffin as if he was gnashing his teeth.

"You actually opened the coffin, you..." It seemed that he was really angry, and he couldn't think of a curse word for a while.

Xie Sha stared at him with dark circles, and said in an emotionless voice, "Why are you so angry? It's not a real corpse in the coffin, it's just a paper man."

"Are the young people nowadays really, casually entering other people's homes and lifting other people's coffins without blushing? We kindly kept you two brothers overnight. You really..."

It wasn't until Xie Sha realized that these people were so angry that they couldn't swear, but that the words of swearing were blocked by the game's silencer.

Not only players, but even NPCs are treated equally?

Oh, pretty good.

Xie Sha tapped on the coffin with his fingers, interrupting his chatter: "Do you want to call the police? The police came and wanted to ask by the way, where did the corpses in the coffin go? Are you selling organs?"

The cursing person suddenly stopped talking, and stared at Xie Sha with fierce and gloomy eyes.

Xie Sha ignored their eyes and dragged the paper figurines in the coffin up.

The eyes of those people changed instantly: "Hey, hey, hey! Stop, bastard, what are you doing?"

"Just now I was thinking, why didn't you just grab me when you came in so angry, was it because of the paper figurine in my hand?"

Originally, he was afraid that the movement would disturb people too much, and the clothes worn on the paper figurines were difficult to peel off. Xie Sha just flipped through them on the spot before, but now he directly grabbed the paper figurines in front of them. It doesn't matter how you look at it.

A group of people screamed and shouted to stop him.

These people rushed towards Xie Cha brandishing their weapons, such as poles, shovels, shovels, and even hatchets.

Xie Sha had nothing in his hands, even the only flashlight was handed over to Yu Xingzhi to take away.

But it is not really nothing, such as the paper man in the coffin.

"Like a high school student?" He whispered something unclear, but no one heard it except Xie Sha himself.

In the next moment, the person who rushed to Xie Sha was kicked out. At the same time, he turned around and swung the paper man in his hand to their faces, grabbed the arm of one of the people holding the hatchet, and punched him to the abdomen...

After a few minutes.

The mourning hall was in chaos, with people lying on the ground unable to stand up.

There was only a man with an ugly face and white hair standing there, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Xie Sha was no different from before. Qing Juan's face was tired and not in high spirits. He looked down at the paper figurine in his hand, as if he was concentrating on a book in the library. It was hard to fathom the expression.

The movements of his hands were clean and neat, and he quickly peeled off the jacket that was hard put on the paper figurine.

Because the previous group frame was waved around, although the paper figurines were not in disarray, they looked miserable.

The scene got out of control for a moment, like a murderous maniac broke into the mourning hall.

"Stop it, bastard, do you know what you're doing?" the man who couldn't get up hugged his legs howled.

"I don't know, you can explain, for example, whose bloody coat is on the paper figurine? Who is Le Youze on the tablet?"

Xie Sha turned over the stripped shirt, and the tear on the back and side of the waist could be clearly seen, as if stabbed by a murder weapon.

He measured it with his fingers, and the image of a hatchet piercing a person's body from behind flashed in his mind.

"Ah!" With a scream, someone jumped up and pointed to the ground, while the others avoided it as if they were fleeing for their lives.

Xie Sha followed the sound, his calm black eyes slightly widened.

The head of the paper figurine on the ground was slightly tilted to one side, and the whole paper body was twisted and crooked. Those vivid eyes stared at the crowd, and the eyeballs of the paper figurine turned red, and soon blood oozes out.

Someone screamed and hugged his head, and said frantically, "It's all his fault! What should I do? I don't want to die!"

"That thing came in. It came in before the ceremony failed. It must have been discovered that this is not acceptable."

"Shut up." The leader's face was pale, trembling slightly but trying to stay calm, he stopped.

Xie Sha looked at them: "What are you talking about?"

The eyeballs of the person holding the hair were red, and he cried and laughed nervously: "Of course it's a paper man! Otherwise, do you think we'd like to keep holding funerals?"

"Those things must kill someone every once in a while, what can we do?"

The crowd, whose mentality had completely collapsed, grabbed their hair and squatted on the ground, frantic and desperate. If it weren't for a group of people, they couldn't beat Xie Sha. Such crazy expressions clearly showed the intention to kill.

Xie Sha looked at the leader and walked within three feet of him, his dark eyes looked down for a moment, and his deep and calm voice seemed to never be angry: "If I would When you ask politely, if you don't answer immediately, do you think I seem to respect the old and love the young?"

The cold and slender fingers landed on the leader's mourning collar, pulling him up without much effort.

Under the shadow of the white candles in the mourning hall, Junxiu's face was so pale that it was disturbing.The cold and tired eyes and the corners of his lips drooped together, he glanced at the lighter that fell from the man and was caught by him, and then slowly raised his eyes to look at him from bottom to top.

That kind of gaze and expression that don't look at people, appearing on Qingjuan's quiet face, the other party's incomprehensible emotions make people feel chills in their bones.

The man's already pale face was covered with cold sweat, and he felt that his whole body was off the ground. It was impossible for such a thin and handsome young man to have such terrifying arm strength.

An inexplicable fear enveloped him.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, trying to ease the situation and explain with a smile, but he couldn't laugh or say a word.

"Let go, don't hurt my son!"

The sudden ferocious stop came from an old voice.

Xie Sha looked at the door, and an old lady with a cane came in the darkness, still wearing a white mourning dress, with a hunched back, a trembling body, and a wrinkled face.Walking to Xie Sha's side as quickly as she could, she tried her best to protect the middle-aged man picked up by Xie Sha like an old hen protecting her cubs.

Xie Sha let go when the old lady came over.

"Mom, why are you here? It's so late."

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