After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 679 Clearing Hidden Dangers

After saying this, he waved his hand and the corpse disappeared on the ground.

In the Jiezhu cemetery, there is a new grave...

Then the two of them cleared out everything in the secret room, including some mice and rabbits used in the experiments. All of them were failures and turned into zombies. The number of them was staggering.

When the two entered the secret room, the animals that had turned into zombies became restless and kept banging against the cages. The banging sounds made people's scalps tingle.

Fortunately, the cage is relatively sturdy. If these "little zombies" were released, the consequences can be imagined, and human extinction is only a matter of time.

These things must not be kept, so the two of them poured the corpse powder directly into the iron dragon. The zombified animals had no sense of pain, and even though their bodies were disappearing, they instinctively continued to hit the cage.

After making sure that nothing was left out, the two came out of the secret room.

On the other side, Qin Ming had been placed on the wood.

When facing death, his mouth, which had just hardened, softened again.

He burst into tears: "My fellow villagers, I don't have many years left to live. Please let me go, forgive me this time. I am willing to make amends for what happened tonight. I... I will take out all my wealth to make up for it, okay!"

"Bah! Who wants your dirty silver?! It seems that the road is not clean either! Qin Ming, you must die today!"

"Yes! He must die."

The villagers chanted, "Burn him! Burn him!"

The sound drowned out Qin Ming's plea for mercy.

Among them, the young man who was in pain because of the death of his friend had red eyes from crying, and he looked at Qin Ming with murderous intent.

He did an astonishing thing. He took off his straw sandals, climbed up the pile of wood, and stuffed the sandals directly into Qin Ming's mouth.

Qin Ming's eyes widened. He wanted to push the straw sandals out of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, but they were stuffed too tightly and he couldn't move them at all with his tongue alone.

Especially the smell of the straw sandals was not pleasant, which made Qin Ming roll his eyes. This time his tears were more sincere than before, rolling down like they were free.

"I...hmm..."

Fu Ling stood at a distance and saw it clearly, with a sneer on his face: "It's really like an indestructible cockroach, able to bend and stretch as it pleases."

Qin Ming is the kind of person who will never let go of any grudge. If I let him go this time, it will only bring me endless trouble.

The clan leader hunched over and said to the villagers, "Fellow villagers, we in Wanyao Village are one. We prosper together and suffer together. Today's incident is a warning to us. We must unite in the future..."

After hearing a lot of talk, Fu Ling didn't want to listen. She just stared at the night sky in a daze.

Speaking of the night sky, in fact, you can't see anything when you look at the sky from the village. Fu Ling saw it clearly. The sky above the entire Wanyao Village was blocked by dense white clouds. Not to mention the stars, even the moon could not be seen.

"Wife, what are you looking at?"

“Admiring the night sky.”

"What's so good about white clouds? Why not look at me?" Lu Beichen looked at Fu Ling without blinking.

Fu Ling turned her gaze back to Lu Beichen and began to look him over carefully. After a long moment, a smile played on her lips: "Well, it turns out that my husband is the most pleasing to the eye."

The gloom just now suddenly dissipated by half, and his face was no longer cloudy.

"Wife, I didn't expect things to go so smoothly this time."

"Yes, we were all prepared for a long battle. Who would have thought that the devil was right beside us?"

"Wife, I remember that this part of your memory doesn't seem to appear in your brother's memory. What was the scene like in the Myriad Medicine Valley in his previous life?"

"Perhaps Qin Ming concealed this matter, or perhaps... our presence has caused history to deviate unknowingly. Whatever the reason, we're lucky we arrived in time, otherwise there wouldn't be just a few dozen people dead."

"This is called the free arrangement of fate. Wanyao Valley's fate is not over yet." Lu Beichen said.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Ling's mood instantly improved. She looked at Lu Beichen and smiled sweetly: "Yes, husband, you know how to comfort people. I feel much better now."

Lu Beichen pulled Fu Ling into his arms and patted her back gently: "My wife is the kindest and cannot bear to see the suffering of the world. These are all your strengths. No matter how you feel, as long as you look back, I will be behind you."

Then he placed a kiss on Fu Ling's forehead. Although her face was plain and ordinary, there was no trace of disgust in his eyes: "No matter what time, I will always be your strongest support."

Fu Ling was pleased and couldn't suppress the smile.

The two of them began to have lines in their eyes...

Qin Ming was not so lucky. His stomach churned and the contents of his stomach came up, but his mouth was blocked and the stomach was forced to flow back down. This happened over and over again until the patriarch finished speaking. He finally got used to the taste of the straw sandals.

But he was also closer to death.

"My fellow villagers, I feel ashamed of our ancestors. After tonight, I will resign and give up the position of clan leader. You can take it if you are capable."

The villagers were in an uproar.

"Chief, absolutely not. This incident has nothing to do with you. It was all done by that beast Qin Ming. We have clear grudges and we will not impose tonight's disaster on you."

"Yes, Chief, you are the chief in our hearts!"

"Clan leader!"

Chief Li was deeply moved. He waved his hand, and the villagers quieted down again. "Actually, this is also an opportunity. I am old and may not be able to handle such a big responsibility. We should give more opportunities to the young people. Voting will begin tomorrow. The one with the most votes will be the next chief!"

He made the decision directly without giving anyone a chance to refuse.

In the past, when electing clan leaders, they were all appointed by the previous clan leader himself. Some were sons who inherited their father's business, and some were people favored by the clan leader. Unexpectedly, Clan Leader Li directly held a vote, which greatly surprised everyone.

After this matter was announced, Qin Ming's death finally arrived.

Chief Li walked to the woodpile with a torch in his hand, trembling.

Qin Ming stared at the torch in the patriarch's hand. He was now tied to a pile of wood. As long as the torch was lit, he would surely die. He shook his head desperately, and his whimpering became louder.

Li Dabao was worried that something might happen to his father, so he went up and grabbed the torch: "Dad, I'll do it, you go and rest over there."

Patriarch Li looked at Haodaer deeply without saying a word, and slowly walked to the side. Li Erbao hurriedly supported him.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Chief Li shook his head: "Nothing."

Li Dabao lit the fire, and just as it started, Fu Ling took out a bow, and a small sphere appeared in his hand, which contained a high concentration of flammable material.

"Let the fire be brighter." As soon as the words were spoken, the ball flew out and exploded directly beside Qin Ming.

Sparks flew everywhere. Originally, the fire did not spread to Qin Ming so quickly, but the moment the ball exploded, his clothes were ignited and his whole body was wrapped in raging flames.