Humao Village.
This is a small village located on the lake.
Because tiger hair can often be found by the lake, it is simply called Tiger Hair Village.
There are not many villagers in Humao Village, with only about fifty households in total. There is a custom of intermarriage with people from neighboring villages. Girls in the village often marry people from neighboring villages, and boys in the village marry girls from neighboring villages.
Since the villages are all closely related and move around very frequently, any big or small events in the surrounding areas can quickly spread to various villages through the mouths of gossips.
Tonight, a young man who went to the city to attend the market escaped back from the county town and said that there was a demon killing people in the county. The big demon in the county could not be stopped and was killed by the big demon.
The village chief felt something was wrong, so he ordered everyone, young and old, women and children in the village to hide in the cellar, and the young and strong to gather together to guard against the evil spirits that might come to their doorstep.
In fact, at that time everyone was still hoping for a lucky break, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence.
How could this big demon come to our village
The young men, armed with sticks, hoes and long knives, were lying in ambush in the courtyards of various houses in the village. The agile boys lay on the top of the courtyards, constantly observing the surroundings with their eyes.
Hu Daniu held a sturdy stick in his hand, approached the old village chief, and whispered, "Village chief, it's late at night, why don't you go to the back room to rest? I'm afraid that the demon doesn't think highly of our shabby Humao Village, so it probably won't come."
"I once heard a saying from a sailor: 'It is better to be safe than sorry.' Everything is fine tonight, but I'm just afraid that the murderous demon will follow the scent and come here." The village chief sighed.
"The bloody rain and the smell of phoenixes are intoxicating, while the knife cutting the filthy bag is refreshing."
"Today's killing spree is in line with the magic family's intention..."
At this time, a strange singing sound was heard from a distance. Hu Daniu's face changed slightly, and he immediately looked outside the village through the window.
A man with black arms and one black leg walked slowly towards them, carrying a knife. He sang loudly with an unrestrained attitude, which gave Hu Daniu a feeling of being heroic and uninhibited.
At this time, the man with the knife stopped walking, and seemed to have noticed the villagers lying in ambush all around. He laughed wildly, "Hahahahahaha, village after village, one person after another, so many heads, Wuming, come out!!!!"
"Oh no, he is the monster!" said a young man with a changed expression.
Because Wang Zong would shout "Wuming" whenever he killed someone, this was almost becoming his nightmare.
Sure enough, the next moment Wang Zong suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Humao Village. A flash of knife light flashed by, and a villager who was peeking through the window suddenly fell down with a groan, his eye having been pierced by an iron needle.
"The demon is attacking, everyone be careful, quickly form a formation and surround him." Hu Daniu roared and rushed out of the yard with a long stick in his hand.
Dozens of young men came out from different courtyards, waving their weapons wildly, but they all faced Wang Zong as a whole. Unfortunately, this formation was too weak for Wang Zong.
Wang Zong jumped up, stepped on a stick and jumped again, then landed on a man's head. He kicked hard with his black leg, and the man's head was stepped into his neck.
He jumped down, turned around and swung his scimitar, severing the spines of four or five villagers and they fell to the ground unable to move.
Then he ran quickly and killed the strongest young man in the village with a few strokes of the sword.