2239: C2239 Conspiracy!

C2239 Conspiracy!

I'll tell you right now, the man-eating monster is in our village. During the day, he will be like humans, talking and laughing with you, and at night, he will extend his sharp claws and scratch the door, and then dig out your hearts to eat.

Suddenly, a feeling of horror enveloped everyone's heart.

Because what Uncle Zhao said was too terrifying.

"Monster, there really is a monster!"

"Village head, what should we do!"

"I vaguely saw it too. Through the window, I saw the shadow of that monster. It was full of white fur, had a fierce face, fangs, and claws that were so long!" Another villager screamed in an exaggerated manner.

"Nonsense, it's you guys who are seeing things. Monsters are basically man-made, there must be someone secretly doing it!"

The Village Chief did not want to believe those strange and disorderly words either. However, the reality was that many of the villagers had seen the appearance of the monsters before.

But they didn't dare to say it out loud.

"White fur?" Red eyes, green fangs, and a meter long sharp claw! "

Uncle Zhao repeated this sentence, as if it was a blade hanging over everyone's head, causing them to feel a chill on their backs. It was as if a monster had bared its fangs and was ready to bite them.

"Monsters don't appear every night. They only appear when the moon is full, so today …"

Suddenly, he raised his head and saw the night sky filled with a full moon hanging high in the sky. All the villagers' eyes were wide open as their teeth were trembling and their entire body was shivering!

"August! This month is August! It's all full moon!"

Uncle Zhao sighed. Just as he was about to disperse the crowd, the drunkard on his back suddenly jumped down.

He suddenly rushed towards Dou Ding and yelled, "Why aren't you going home? Wait for me to beat you to death! Go home! Hurry up and go home!"

The little Dou Ding lowered her head and remained motionless, looking like a wooden stake nailed to the ground.

When the drunkard saw this, his face turned pale.

"Village Chief, Brother Zhao, quickly leave! Quickly go back to the house! I beg you, please listen to me. I will not harm you. Hurry up!"

The drunkard shouted!

The Village Chief and the others were scared out of their wits, instinctively wanting to run away.

Only Uncle Zhao and the blacksmiths did not leave.

They pulled out the swords on their backs, and all kinds of iron chains, and threw them at Dou Ding, tying him up.

"Brother Zhao, you guys hurry up and leave. You won't be able to hold him off. He really won't be able to!"

The drunk looked extremely nervous.

However, the faces of Uncle Zhao and the others all revealed the conviction that they would die.

In the worst case scenario, I could just die and never let him hurt anyone again. Wu Mo, he has already mastered the devil nature of his body and the punching technique that I taught you is simply unable to suppress his devil nature. If today, he completely seals the village down, and the entire village will be massacred by him!

"Get out of the way!"

Uncle Zhao said in a low voice.

"No, I beg of you, Brother Zhao, when I came to the village to beg you, you promised me. You said that you would not harm my son, and there are ways to dispel the evil in his body, but I also did it, and I beat all the evil in his body together!"

Wu Mo suddenly kneeled on the ground, kowtowing and begging.

"Heh heh... Do you think that the punching routine can really seal his demonic energy? Evil creature, you have no human nature, ten thousand swords, the Heavenly Sect, why haven't you captured this evil creature for me yet!? "

Uncle Zhao suddenly bellowed. Immediately, the iron chains of the two robust youths behind him increased their strength.

As they watched, they grabbed a few talismans from their hands, scattering them all over the sky!

Boom boom boom!

The talisman exploded into violent ripples, enveloping Dou Ding.

Immediately!

The light expanded.

Suddenly, the little Dou Ding raised its head. Its eyes were closed, and it opened its mouth, baring its fangs.

He roared and became extremely manic, as if he was a monster.

The moment he opened his eyes!

The scarlet screen of light revealed a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

He had been demonized!

A so-called demon!

Seeing this scene, Wu Mo went crazy. He protected the little peas and used his bare hands to catch the two swords that were thrusting towards the little peas.

"Zhao Zhen, what are you doing? You were the one who advised me to stay and said that there was a way to cure my son's demonic nature. Now, we can leave. I beg you, please let my son go. I beg you!"

Blood flowed out from his palm like a mountain!

Five years ago, he witnessed his three-year-old son being Demonized on the full moon night, biting his wife to death.

He was in extreme pain and suffering!

He could not imagine why his son would turn into a man-eating monster. Even his mother would be bitten to death.

What should he do?

That was his flesh and blood. Even though he knew that there was something wrong with his body, he still raised him into an adult.

In order to prevent the child from knowing the truth, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the truth and the blow.

He was the one who bit his mother to death!

He was a demon, he was a monster!

It was a punching routine that Zhao Zhen had taught him. Every time he saw it, he would punch and kick his son. From the looks of it, Zhao Zhen was just like an inhumane father.

The truth was that he did have emotions, but they did not come from the bottom of his heart.

He did not want to lose his son again. However, he could not forget the scene of his wife dying miserably in that thunderstorm.

Wake up every day from a nightmare!

He was afraid that his son would turn into a demon and lose his mind.

Every day, he would go out to chop firewood and secretly follow behind him, afraid that he would encounter danger.0

He saw the joy between him and the villagers every day, but had to organize it as well. He did not want to bring any danger to the simple and honest villagers.

But in the end, he still couldn't escape from his son's demonification.

His heart was bleeding!

"Heh heh... "You fool, do you really think that my master is saving him? His demonic nature has already been planted, and the result can no longer be removed. He doesn't eat meat, but we can kill him and feed him to him."

"Hehe, resentment is the heaviest, that's why you can turn it into a demon. Master, I wish you the great success of the Devil Bell. As long as this evil creature is here, you can take the Devil Pellet and refine it into a Devil Heavenly Sword!"

The two from the Sky Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords laughed in unison.

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