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Chapter 1130 Three Bells Ring

With the long knife on my shoulder and the big stick turning around in my hand, I looked down at the old man with a half-smile.

He was too short, and he became even shorter when he huddled up.

You can't even look at him without lowering your head.

The old man was trembling.

"Meow!"

Wangcai became impatient at first, jumped up and threw the old man to the ground.

The small furry paws seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they were so lightly placed on the old man's back that he couldn't get up.

"What, the time hasn't come yet?" I raised my eyebrows, showing some impatience.

"Here, here!" the old man said quickly.

"That's great, you go ring this bell!" I threw the big stick bone in front of the old man.

"What? Me?" The old man looked confused.

"Aren't you talking about your own clock-keeper? I respect other people's professions the most. Now that the time has come, you can do your own thing!" I said with a smile.

"This, you" The old man seemed to be choked and couldn't speak.

"Meow!"

Wangcai patted him on the back.

"I'm going! I'm going!"

He immediately got up, holding the big club bone, and staggered to the front of the metal plate.

He glanced at me carefully and found that I was staring at him closely, and couldn't help but shudder.

Raise your hand.

when!

The big bone of the stick hit the iron plate and made a clear bell sound.

The sound of the bell was loud and melodious, spreading around and echoing throughout the dark cave.

"Go on! There are three bells in total. Don't think I don't know." I gestured to the old man while paying attention to the changes around me.

The old man gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and knocked again.

when!

The bells echoed.

Under my gaze, the old man raised his hand again with a grimace.

"One more time, hurry! Stop him!"

At this time, a figure suddenly ran out from the exit of the stone staircase and rushed directly towards the old man.

"Can't knock!"

The old man looked happy as if seeing the reinforcements.

"Kill that man quickly! He is disrespectful to the mountain god and disrespectful to me!" He took back his hand and shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of chaotic and rapid footsteps.

Many people came in one after another from the exit.

They were all male villagers from Jin Village. They all had shovels and pickaxes in their hands as weapons, and they all looked evil.

The first one to rush out and block the old man was their leader, Boss Jin.

Dr. Nie and his party did not show up. It is not known whether they were caught or escaped.

"We treat you as a guest, why do you do this to us?"

Jin Shiyi stood out from the crowd holding a pickaxe and looked at me angrily, his expression full of confusion.

"What did I do to you?" I said lightly.

"You are disrespectful to the mountain god. If the mountain god turns his anger on us, we will not survive!" Jin Shiyi shouted.

"If the mountain god is angry with you because of me, it means that it didn't want to bless you in the first place! Why do you still worship it?"

I smiled contemptuously.

"There's only one bell left, don't you want to know what the mountain god looks like?"

"How can we mortals just look at the appearance of a deity? We will not fall for your deception and blaspheme the mountain god!"

Boss Jin spoke.

"Even if you don't want to see the true face of the mountain god, don't you want to save your brother?"

I pointed to the dying Jin Laosan.

"He is about to die! He used his last strength to tell me that only the mountain god can save him, but your golden boy is stopping me from saving people."

"Are you, like Jin Laoer, indifferent to the life and death of your brothers?"

The villagers were silent and looked uncertain.

"Don't believe him!"

Boss Jin took two steps forward and shouted loudly.

"This is his plan to sow discord!"

"The second and third children were obviously the fault of him!"

"To anger the mountain god will be a disaster for us! We treat him as a guest, but he only wants to kill us. He is so vicious!"

"Yes! We are determined not to be fooled by him!"

"Beat him to death, just in time to use him to sacrifice to the mountain god!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

The villagers clamored and became excited.

The old man sneered triumphantly.

Boss Jin waved his hand, and the villagers rushed towards me, waving their weapons.

Stubborn.

I shook my head, and with a flick of the long knife in my hand, a sword flower danced out.

No matter how many weapons are made from these tools, they are not worth mentioning in front of the long sword.

I was surrounded by the villagers. After a period of chaos, the weapons in their hands were cut in half by me.

The evil spirit emanating from the long knife is vicious and cold, and is intimidating.

It seemed that they had never seen such a battle before. The villagers were holding half weapons, and most of the fierce momentum they had just dissipated.

At the same time, the two cats were not idle either. Taking advantage of the confusion, they quietly ran towards the old man.

Although the old man has been guarding against the two cats.

But cats are such nimble and hiding animals.

Under the cover of darkness, he appeared quietly beside the old man.

Shining eyes appeared, and the old man was horrified, but he didn't have time to scream.

"Meow!"

Wangcai jumped up and threw himself on his shoulder. His sharp claws protruded from his flesh pads and pressed against his throat.

"Gulu!"

The old man's throat squirmed, his whole body shivered, and many fine gray hairs appeared on his face.

The nose becomes longer and the ears become pointed.

It seems that because he was too scared, he directly changed back to his original shape.

"Meow!" Wangcai screamed again.

The old man hurriedly picked up the big stick bone with his paws and lifted it up shivering.

"Are you dizzy? You can't knock!"

Boss Jin next to him noticed the old man's abnormality immediately and quickly stopped him.

"Meow-"

But he didn't know that there was a cat in the darkness.

The blue cat's eyes flashed coldly, and the white shadow rushed out gracefully and swiftly, heading straight for Boss Jin's face.

Caught off guard, he was hit.

The sharp claws left bloody scratches on the pale face.

"Where did the cat come from?"

Boss Jin was also scared, but he was much better than the old man. He ignored the pain in his face and picked up the shovel in his hand to drive away the two cats.

"Get away! Get away!"

But instead of having any effect at all, his efforts to drive him away were actually played around by the two cats.

When he reacted, he realized that all the villagers had been beaten to the ground by me, and I strode towards him.

"do not come!"

He was panting and holding the shovel across his chest, yelling desperately.

"Get up quickly!"

"If he messes up the time and rings the bell, the mountain god will be angry!"

"If we don't stop him, we're doomed!"

The villagers struggled to get up from the ground, but the weapons in their hands were useless. They wanted to rush over to stop me but did not dare.

At this time, my back is enough to scare them.

"You are trash!"

Old Jin was so angry that he threw the shovel in his hand at me, then turned around to grab the big stick bone in the old man's hand.

But when he stretched out his hand, he saw a scene that made him despair.

when!

Under the strong pressure of Wangcai, the old man waved his paw.

The big bone of the stick hit the iron plate.

The sound of the bell is crisp.

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