Today, Sheng Hongye seemed very irritable. Su Ling glanced at him wonderingly, then picked up the blessed rolling pin, and followed a few villagers out of the village.

  While passing through the foggy forest, Sheng Hongye held Su Ling's hand, and his fingers were squeezed tightly, causing some pain.

  Su Ling frowned, but said nothing.

   Everyone walked out of the foggy forest and came to the small forest yesterday.

   At this time, the dead villagers outside the forest are gone.

  Sheng Hongye glanced out and stopped, but his hand was still holding Su Ling.

   This made Su Ling feel a little awkward, so he immediately used some strength and pulled it out quietly.

  Sheng Hongye glanced at her, turned around and asked, "Where does that high priest live?"

  Qin Shuyi pointed to the other end of the hillside.

   "There is a house over there, which is his residence, and we are usually not allowed to approach it."

   "Lead the way."

  As soon as Qin Shu agreed, he led the crowd towards the west hillside.

  Climbed to the top of the hillside, I saw a house, about three rooms in size, and many villagers sat in front of the house, as if they were praying for something.

  A villager was looking around, and suddenly saw Sheng Hongye and others standing on the hillside, and immediately shouted in their language.

  Everyone stood up, seeing the syringes they were holding, Su Ling couldn't help but took a step back.

   "Does everyone in your village have blowing needles?"

  Qin Shu nodded and said: "Most people have them. They used to catch hares and pheasants. The high priest... Oh no, that man taught us to wipe off the snake venom after he came."

   While speaking, those villagers ran towards the crowd, and the blowing needle as thin as a cow's hair immediately greeted them.

  Sheng Hongye stretched out his hand, and immediately sucked those steel needles into his hand.

  At this moment, the door opened, and that sullen-looking man came out from inside.

  He looked at Sheng Hongye with disdain in his eyes, and the steel needle in Sheng Hongye's hand fell to the ground immediately.

  The man pointed at the hillside and said in a cold voice, "Kill these traitors and invaders. Only when they die can you live."

  The eyes of the villagers suddenly became wild, and they shouted loudly: "Kill, kill, kill them."

   Seeing the crazy appearance of these people, Han Qiang couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

   "This person has started to suppress the ability again."

   "It's okay, I'll deal with him."

  Su Ling immediately activated his mental power, and immediately received the word of connection.

  Su Ling chose to connect, and the perspective suddenly changed.

  Standing in the man's position, she smelled a faint smell of blood, and couldn't help but frowned.

   "Stop it all for me."

  Su Ling scolded the people, and said coldly: "You are not allowed to do anything to them, let alone kill the same kind, otherwise you will be punished by heaven."

   After she finished speaking, she turned around with the man's body, and opened the door that smelled of blood.

A **** smell gushed out from the door, and Su Ling almost spat out. His scalp tingled when he saw the tragedy inside. The room was like a slaughterhouse. Su Ling, who was used to seeing blood, couldn't help retching.

  The villagers also stretched their necks to look inside. Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly fell silent.

  Sheng Hongye ordered Han Qiang to watch Su Ling carefully, and then led the villagers out.

   Seeing this tragic situation, Qin Shu couldn't bear it anymore.

   said loudly: "He is not the person predicted by the old patriarch at all. He is an evil liar. This Mr. Sheng is the real prophet."

   While speaking, a low sobbing sound was suddenly heard.

  Sheng Hongye kicked open the door next to him, and immediately saw seven or eight nearly naked women squatting inside, and the crying came from their mouths.

  Seeing the light, these people hurriedly covered their bodies, begging for mercy repeatedly: "High Priest, please let us go, we will definitely listen to your words."

  Su Ling looked around, and suddenly saw a bunch of instruments of torture that made people blush, and immediately turned his gaze back.

  The voice said in a slightly hasty voice: "Quickly subdue him, I can feel his spirit pulling me again."

   Su Ling was in pain when he said this, and his body shook slightly.

  Sheng Hongye reached out and clasped the high priest's neck, nodded and said, "Get out."

  Su Ling immediately disconnected, and the rolling pin in his hand fell to the ground.

   Han Qiang didn't know what happened, so he immediately looked at Su Ling.

   "Sister Su Ling, what's wrong with you?"

   "It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy, let's go down too."

  She rubbed her temples and picked up the rolling pin again.

  The two immediately jumped down the hillside and walked down.

  At this time, the high priest had come to his senses, but Sheng Hongye was holding his neck tightly.

   Immediately shouted: "What are you still looking at, kill these intruders quickly."

  Sheng Hongye said coldly: "Who is the intruder? Are you still being fooled by him?"

  The women who were locked up realized that the high priest was controlled by someone, and they didn't care about the shame, and ran out in a swarm.

  The high priest's face turned blue with anger, he raised his elbow suddenly, and hit Sheng Hongye's ribs.

   "Looking for death."

  Sheng Hongye dodged sideways, and hit the high priest's neck with a hand knife.

  The high priest also had some kung fu, slipped his foot, escaped Sheng Hongye's attack, and smashed his chest with a white tiger's heart.

  Sheng Hongye sneered, squeezed the high priest's fist with his fingers, twisted it hard, and there was a bone cracking sound.

  Even though Su Ling has heard it many times, he still feels his scalp tingling. Maybe what Sheng Hongye said is true. He really grew up in a cruel place, otherwise he wouldn't be able to develop such a ruthless ability.

  When Su Ling was distracted, the high priest let out a miserable howl, and even tore off his arm abruptly. Immediately, there was a wind mass under his feet, and the person rushed out like an arrow from the string.

  Sheng Hongye remembered that he still had the ability of wind, and it was too late to chase after him, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

  The people all looked in the direction where the high priest left with their faces covered.

  Sheng Hongye couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and then looked at everyone.

   "Now is the end of the world. There are viruses, not curses. The high priest is not trying to lead you to live a good life, but is using the blockage of news to fool you and conduct some kind of experiment with your human body."

  Everyone has seen the horror in the room, and immediately fell silent.

  Sheng Hongye said again: "If you want to live well, you must open up wasteland and farm. Also, it's best not to go outside."

  Qin Shuyi immediately asked, "Aren't you with us?"

   "I have other things to do, I won't be here for long."

   After finishing speaking, Sheng Hongye walked towards Su Ling.

"feel better now?"

  Su Ling pinched the bridge of her nose and said, "I'm fine."

  Seeing that Sheng Hongye was about to leave, Qin Shu was a little anxious.

   "Can you please stay for a few days, since he is not dead, he will definitely come back for revenge."