Chapter 722: The Coffin Under the Soil_1

"What are you doing!?"

Two youths hurriedly pounced over, while you turned your head and glared at them!

The Sen Luo Curse Mark in their pupils suddenly flashed, and immediately their bodies halted halfway in their rush, the same counterclockwise rotating Sen Luo Curse Mark appearing in their eyes.

"Go home and get a hoe. Dig this pit out."

The fire in the village was quickly extinguished. As the few criminal policemen, including Xian Qianling, looked at the charred houses with soot-covered faces and sighed deeply, a middle-aged woman frantically started yelling, "Someone come quick! Hurry up! Hurry!"

The villagers and the criminal policemen, whose nerves were already on edge, once again felt a violent trembling in their hearts. But when they rushed to the entrance of the village with various firefighting tools, they found that there was no fire at all.