Except my kindergarten is full of monsters

When Rong Sui saw it, the others naturally saw it too.Although the man tied to the wooden frame was covered in coagulated blood, only the white tiger tattooed on his chest still roared, emitting a faint fluorescence in the dark night.

"Could this be the real Wu Clan?" Rong Sui asked strangely.

The others couldn't be sure for a while, so they could only continue to look down.

The man was unconscious with his head down, the old man in black walked up to him with a cane, raised his hand, and the man in black took a bucket of water and poured it directly on the man's head.

The weather in April has begun to warm up, but the night in the deep mountains is not so hot. The man is shirtless, and the bone-chilling cold water is poured from his head. His muscles tense for a while, and then he wakes up slowly.

He raised his head, and the tiger tattoo on his chest seemed to come alive, and he let out a low tiger howl, "Ba Laoliu!"

The old man he called Ba Laoliu smiled sullenly, "Ba Changyi, are you still unwilling to tell?" He pointed to the moon in the sky, "Today's time is just right, if you don't tell me, I won't be able to stay." Stop you."

The man's lips were raised coldly, and the first time he opened his mouth, he said irritable vulgar words, "Balaoliu, you son of a bitch, I'm so baffled that I don't know about Saziling Mountain, it's a matter of hundreds of years, I don't know anything!"

Balao Liu's face turned cold, "I think you don't cry when you don't see the coffin! Bring me up." He leaned heavily on the ground with his crutches, and the men in black bowed respectfully and went away Another building on stilts.Moments later came with a woman and three children.

Seeing the women and children, Ba Changyi, who was originally unyielding, suddenly changed his face, "Ba Lao Liu, you have the ability to come at me!"

"If you yell again, I'll have someone chop off one of his fingers!" Balao Liu twitched his cheeks, pulled the child closest to him, and threatened with a ferocious expression.The child was only five or six years old. When he saw the man covered in blood, he held back his tears and called out "Daddy".

Ba Changyi's lips trembled, and the white tiger on his body roared unwillingly like a trapped animal.

"Put him on the shelf." Balao Liu threw the man to his subordinates.The man in black did the same thing, put the woman and the three children on a wooden frame, then piled dry firewood under his feet, and poured flammable oil on them.

Ba Changyi's eyes were about to split, "Ba Lao Liu, come at me! Don't touch them!"

Balao Liu sneered, slowly picked up a burning torch, and placed it on the oiled dry pyre, "I'll ask one last time, where is the entrance to Lingshan?"

Ba Changyi's face trembled, his falcon-like eyes seemed to be on fire, and his Adam's apple kept sliding with difficulty.

The woman who was tied up silently turned her head and glanced at the three little ones, then at her own man, and shouted loudly: "I don't blame you, Brother Yi, we will be husband and wife again in the next life!"

Ba Changyi had tears in his eyes, the veins on his neck were bulging, he was panting heavily, he struggled for a moment, and said through gritted teeth, "I don't know about Saziling Mountain!"

Balao Liu sneered, and the torch in his hand fell straight down——

"Yaomeier!" Ba Changyi struggled desperately, watching the falling torch with eyes that were tearing apart.

"Yin Zhuzhi!" Rong Sui's heart tightened, and he subconsciously called out to the people around him. At the same time, Yin Zhuzhi had already dodged out and appeared in the field almost instantly, catching the torch that was about to fall.

Throwing the torch to the ground, Yin Zhuzhi raised his hand and cut off the iron chain on Ba Changyi's body, "You protect them."

Ba Changyi had bruised veins on his forehead. He didn't care about the iron rings that went through his hands and feet. He rushed forward and put his wife and children down. Then he gritted his teeth and took off the iron rings on his feet.

"Who are you? Outsiders are not allowed to intervene in the internal affairs of the Wu Clan." Ba Changyi straightened his hunched back, and the ground under his feet trembled slightly, as if something was struggling to break through the ground.

Ba Changyi protected his wife and children and confronted the man in black. After noticing the movement under his feet, he reminded: "Be careful, he will seize the corpse!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a corrupt corpse came out of the ground and grabbed Yin Zhuzhi's feet.

Ba Laoliu stood still, with the black-robed man and several unusually tall rotting corpses standing behind him. He waved his hand and ordered, "Bring his accomplices here too."

The two rotting corpses made a whoo-ho sound, turned and walked towards the Diaojiaolou where Rong Sui and the others were.

Yin Zhuzhi's expression turned cold, and he turned his feet. The trembling ground suddenly ignited a raging fire, and the rotting corpses on the ground instantly turned into fly ash.Balao Liu and the man in the black robe hid quickly and jumped out of the range of the fire.But the rotting corpses that hadn't got out from the bottom couldn't escape, struggling in the fire and turning into ashes.

"Young people have two brushes." Ba Changyi leaned on a cane and confronted him from a distance through the raging fire.

Yin Zhuzhi didn't answer, and a calm face appeared in front of him in an instant, and he easily grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Ba Laoliu coughed a few times, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face. The human face turned into a strange doll appearance, his dark eyes stared straight at Yin Zhuzhi, the corners of his dark red mouth turned up, and his black arms instantly elongated, like Yin Zhuzhi was wrapped around Yin Zhuzhi like a poisonous snake.

"Substitution technique?" A flame ignited in Yin Zhuzhi's hand, and the wacky doll entangled him screamed, turned into ashes again, and Balao Liu, who was about to take the opportunity to escape, appeared, knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The direction of Ba Laoliu's escape happened to be in front of the stilted building where Rong Sui and the others were staying. Xie Feng sacrificed a copper coin sword, opened the window and jumped down, kicking Ba Laoliu who got up in a panic to the ground again.

Ba Laoliu reacted very quickly, replaced himself with a doll in an instant, and escaped again.

After Xie Feng saw these weird dolls, his expression changed.Xiao Jinlong said that a person with a voodoo doll let them out, and this person was probably the murderer who killed Qingyang Temple.

He looked at the voodoo doll with a strange smile, and touched the copper coin sword in his palm.Sacrifice the sword with blood, then lift the hilt upside down, recite the formula silently, and stab the copper coin sword into the chest of the witch gu doll.

Not far away came the sound of his body falling again, Xie Feng looked indifferent, and walked towards Balao Liu step by step with his sword in hand.

Ba Laoliu lost two stand-in puppets one after another, his vitality was severely injured, and he was no longer able to fight. He could only watch Xie Feng holding his sword, standing in front of him like Shura.

Xie Feng's mind was filled with the death of his master and brother, and the copper coin sword in his hand was slowly raised——

"Xie Feng!" Seeing that the situation below had been settled, Rong Sui went downstairs carrying the two cubs, only to see Xie Feng holding a sword, looking like he was about to kill, and called out to him in a panic.

Xie Feng paused for a moment, the killing intent in his eyes receded, he put away the copper coin sword, and dragged Ba Laoliu back on the ground.

Seeing his expression, Rong Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, Yin Zhuzhi got rid of the last man in black and went to check on Ba Changyi's injuries.Ba Changyi was also a tough guy, his hands and feet were pierced, and he forced five or six men in black to lie on the ground, and he didn't fall down until the last moment.

The woman was her wife. Seeing that Yin Zhuzhi had resolved the danger, she told the three children to take good care of their father, so she quickly rushed into the stilted building, rummaged through it and came out with a basket full of herbs, wrapped it in clothes, crushed it, and applied it to the house. On the wounds on Ba Changyi's hands and feet.

Rong Sui came over with the cub in his arms, and saw the wound on Ba Changyi's body, which was a little shocking, "Do you want the contact person to send it to the hospital as soon as possible?"

The woman shook her head, applied all the crushed herbs, then carefully took out a can of red ointment, dipped a palm-length brush into the ointment, and began to draw complex lines on Ba Changyi's chest.

Seeing their puzzled faces, the children next to them explained, "Aniang is the most powerful witch doctor, Lord Lin will give her the power to cure Dad."

They formed a circle behind the woman, closing their eyes and making gestures of blessing.

Looking at this large-scale feudal superstition scene, Rong Sui opened his mouth to persuade him, but finally closed his mouth.After all, what I hold in my arms is the existence of feudal superstition. Although it looks a little unreliable, it is not certain that the Wu Clan really has a special treatment method.

The woman half-kneeled on the ground, holding a pen to draw patterns with a serious and pious expression. When Ba Changyi's whole body was covered with red patterns, the white tiger on Ba Changyi's chest suddenly raised its head and roared.

It wasn't the whistling that was faintly like an illusion before, but a real roar.The roar of the king of beasts echoed all around, and the red pattern on Ba Changyi's body slowly flowed in a trajectory visible to the naked eye.Just like a tattoo that came back to life, after a circle of rotation, the white tiger on the chest stopped roaring, and slowly lay down, and those red patterns also faded away, and finally disappeared.

The comatose Ba Changyi twitched twice, and slowly opened his eyes.He reacted, sat up with his arms propped up, silently held his wife's hand, and then looked at Rong Sui and the others, "Thank you for your help."

Yin Zhuzhi looked at the dormant white tiger on his chest, and asked, "Are you from the witch clan?"

With the support of his wife, Ba Changyi stood up, nodded and said, "I am this patriarch. These are my wife and three children." His face was pale, but his wife, children and clansmen were counting on him, and they still tried their best to survive. With the support of his wife, he greeted them to sit in the house first, "My clansmen are still locked in the back mountain, I have to go and release them first. Sit down for a while, and I will greet you later."

Rong Sui and the others didn't mind, but seeing how weak he looked, they took the initiative to ask, "Do you need our help?"

Ba Changyi thought for a moment, then finally nodded, "Thank you."

With the support of his wife, Ba Changyi took them to the back mountain.

The so-called back mountain is actually where the Suolongzhu is located.The Wu people are responsible for guarding, and all the people live at the entrance of the front mountain to prevent people from breaking in.But now it has become a prison for the witch clan.

The Dragon Locking Pillar was broken, and half of the mountain peak collapsed and landed in the salt pond on one side.There was a mess all around, and the people of Ba Changyi were locked in the cave under the Suolong pillar.The entrance to the cave has been blocked by boulders.Ba Changyi's eyes were red, and he struggled to push the boulder regardless of persuasion.

Yin Zhuzhi pulled him back and stepped forward to remove the boulder.

The light shone into the dark cave, revealing the people inside.