"Xing Zhai, are you in trouble too? Have you finally believed in retribution now?" One of the villagers said in a sarcastic tone.

Hearing the sound of the villagers talking, Xing Zhai quickly woke up from the previous shock. He slowly walked towards the two villagers. What he was most worried about now was that the two villagers suddenly shouted hysterically.

"You two are not dead yet, they are so lucky. I am in a good mood now, so why don't I give you a good time?" Xing Zhai said, grabbing the unheated soldering iron, thinking for a while, and wrapping a few layers of cloth strips on the soldering iron. He didn't want to make too much noise when he smashed their heads with the soldering iron, which led Xiao Potian and the others over.

Because the two villagers were separated by a distance, Xing Zhai could not strangle them to death at the same time. His plan was that he would strangle one and then smash it to death with a soldering iron.

"Don't come over. If you dare to come over again, I will shout loudly." The villager, who has always been honest and honest, was quick to learn and also started a psychological war with Xing Zhai.

Before, the villagers of Dalong Village were indeed determined to die because they were unbearable, but now they suddenly realized that Xing Zhai was in trouble and they saw the hope of life.

It is better to die than to live. Naturally, they don’t want to lose their lives at the darkest moment before dawn. Xing Zhai’s slight moves and feet were contacted by Xing Zhai’s behavior of wrapping cloth strips on the iron. The two of them judged that there should be someone Xing Zhai was particularly afraid of outside.

Otherwise, how could Xing Zhai hide here in such a panic?

The villagers' voices sounded too harsh to Xingzhai. He was afraid that people outside would hear them, so he stopped quickly and said softly: "Didn't you two beg me to kill you before? I am willing to help you now, why are you not happy?"

"You demon, we will die behind you even if we die." A villager said viciously.

"Idiots are idiots. I can kill you in minutes now. Why can you die behind me? You haven't experienced all the torture yet, right? Okay, I'll let you taste the feeling of stabbing bamboo sticks into your fingers again." Xing Zhai said sinisterly.

When the two villagers heard him talking about bamboo sticks, their bodies subconsciously shivered, and their eyes were filled with the desire for death.

"Bang bang bang!"

And at this moment, the sound of smashing the door suddenly sounded outside!

Xing Zhai's face suddenly turned pale. He lowered his voice and said to the two villagers: "If you two dare to speak out, I will kill you immediately."

The two villagers are now thinking about living. They know that Xing Zhai, the demon, will definitely do what they say. They dare not speak out, but they look forward to the people outside who can break into the door quickly.

"Stop smashing it, this is an abandoned warehouse, and the Imperial Guards have already left." A voice said in a low voice.

Hearing this voice, Xing Zhai was so excited that he could not help but fold his hands together. The person who said this was his savior.

But before his happiness lasted for three seconds, another person's voice sounded outside: "Since it is an abandoned warehouse, why is it still locked so tightly? Will it be the warehouse used by the Imperial Army to store treasures?"

Hearing this statement, Xing Zhai's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"You kid are crazy, you are so poor that Wei Yuanzhuo has run away. There are so many people in their Imperial Guards, each of them will leave with a bag. Will you leave the treasure here?" Another voice mocked loudly.

Xing Zhai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and was grateful to his benefactor who said this.

"Even if it is not a treasure, this place is so secretive and so tightly locked up, there must be something we unexpected in it."

Hearing this voice, Xing Zhai immediately felt so angry that he wanted to cut this person into pieces.

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