The shadow of the moon slanted to the west.

It is a moon petal with blurred edges, yellow and red, like a fresh blood scab.

The night is getting deeper.

The Wind Rises......

Taiping Village West Group.

Under the red light of Shishi's blood spirit, the villagers fell silent, and the children and the old people sat or lay down, cowering in the wind, but they couldn't hide their sleepiness after all, and gradually fell asleep.

Jiang Dashan and his son chatted without saying a word, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and he was used to going to bed early, and he was also a little sleepy.

At this moment, a slender figure came to the west group, and came to the front of the two of them.

It's none other than Sun Wanfang.

Sun Wanfang had just come from the South Group, she walked to the Jiang family father and son and stood still, showing a restrained and twisted attitude, showing a look of shame, she lowered her head, and stopped talking.

Jiang Li looked at her and frowned.

He couldn't guess the meaning of this Sun Wanfang.

He only proposed to guard separately from Wu Shanhe and Sun Guangwu, on the one hand, to protect his father, and on the other hand, to take into account this Sun Wanfang,

A dad will distract him in the battle, and another Sun Wanfang will make him even more anxious.

Jiang Dashan glanced at his son, and when he saw that his son was frowning, he said to Sun Wanfang, "Xiaofang, what are you looking for me?"

Sun Wanfang froze when she heard this, and said in her heart, Uncle Dashan, can't you see that I am here to find Jiang Li?

What's wrong!

At the moment, he was even more shy, shook his head, and said very directly, "My father asked me to come over and follow Brother Jiang Li." ”

Jiang Dashan glanced at his son and didn't answer again.

"Okay," Jiang Li nodded, "but if I really encounter a powerful evil, I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect myself, and no one can take care of ......."

"Brother Jiang Li, don't forget, I'm also a martial artist. As she spoke, Sun Wanfang pursed her red lips, raised her pretty face, and raised the sword in her hand.

"Well, the warrior has the obligation to protect the villagers, and if the evil spirit comes, your task is to protect my father. Jiang Li said seriously.

Hearing this, Sun Wanfang was stunned again, he didn't know what to say.

She came over to ask Jiang Li to protect her, but Jiang Li asked her to protect his father.

This guy really figured it out.

These two are not ambiguous at all when it is critical, they only think about each other, and there is no one else in their eyes.

But seeing that what he said was serious, it didn't seem to be a joke, so he had to bite the bullet, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Dashan has handed it over to me, you can fight against evil with peace of mind." ”

I have to say that Sun Wanfang was very lucky, she just left the South Group, and something happened to the South Group.

Taiping Village, South Group Patrol.

Outside the range of the red light of the stone lion's blood spirit, more than fifty evil cults suddenly appeared and launched a fierce attack on the villagers.

Sun Guangwu, who was stationed in the southern group, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, and then he was lucky, and said in his heart, it seems that it is right to transfer his daughter to the western group.

This wave of evil spirits was obviously a tentative attack, unlike before, they seemed to be manipulated, obviously full of fear of the blood spirit red light but still had to rush up,

As a result, when it rushed into the range of the red light of the blood spirit, it was like a moth that pounced into the flames, and it directly became a live target, and was hit by the red light of the blood spirit that broke out in an instant.

The weak Dao was directly beaten into ashes, and the red coffin-level low-level evil led by him tried to resist the red light of the blood spirit with his ghost claws, but the next moment his arm was shattered and turned into fishy pus.

Without the help of the patrol members, this wave of evil was suppressed by the red light of the blood spirit.

More than fifty evil cults, and after twenty were killed, the rest all returned. Don't dare to step into the range of blood spirit red light again.

Seeing that the red light of the blood spirit was so strong, Sun Guangwu and the patrol members of the southern group were overjoyed, and their hearts were full of confidence.

Suddenly.

A sharp-eyed team member was surprised, "Oh, then, how is there a grave there?"

As he spoke, he pointed to a place outside the range of the red light of the blood spirit, and the patrolmen followed his gaze,

And behold, there was a grave in that place,

Because there is moonlight and blood spirit red light, it can be seen really,

The tomb bag was unremarkable, like an ordinary tomb bag, but it suddenly appeared here, and it was weird.

"There weren't any graves here,"

"Look at the soil on it, it doesn't look like a new grave. ”

"Could it be that it's a grave-level evil ......" a patrol member said this, and was slapped in the mouth by Zhao Tiedan, the leader of the southern group.

Zhao Tiedan glanced at Sun Guangwu jealously, and then yelled at the patrolman, "Shut your stinky mouth, dare to talk nonsense again, Lao Tzu will smash your mouth!"

Sun Guangwu's eyes were fixed on the tomb bag, his face was solemn, and he tried his best to say in a relaxed tone, "The grave level is just an assessment of the evil path, and the grave level evil has nothing to do with the tomb......

"Oh, the grave bag moves, it's ......," one of the team members couldn't help but shout, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands and didn't dare to say any more, for fear of being slapped in the mouth like the previous team member.

But Zhao Tiedan didn't hit him in the mouth, because he also saw that the grave bag was indeed moving,

Although it was moving very cautiously, it looked sneaky, and it only moved slowly for a distance of half a meter, but it was caught by the eyes of the patrolmen.

Suddenly, under the watchful eyes of the patrol members, the grave bag moved violently, and he came quickly towards the blood spirit red light, towards the villagers, towards the patrol, and in its rapid movement, the grave kept tumbling. It's like land turned over by a plowshare.

"This, this is the earth escape...... Sun Guangwu's eyes tightened, and he muttered, "What kind of ghost is this?"

Before blinking, the grave bag rushed into the range of the red light of the blood spirit, and the red light of the blood spirit sensed, and in a flash, the red light immediately condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a red light as thick as a rope, and the lightning shot and hit the tumbling grave bag.

The next moment, there was a strange cry of pain from the grave bag, but it did not stop, and continued to rush, but the speed was a little slower.

"Sacrificial sword!" Sun Guangwu shouted the order, pulled out his long sword, and took the lead in slashing his left arm, staining the sword with blood.

Zhao Tiedan and the other patrol members were nervous for a while, and they sacrificed their knives with blood.

Seeing that the grave bag was rushing towards it, and it was only less than ten meters away from the villagers, Sun Guangwu waved his sword and pointed, "Up." ”

Immediately, Zhao Tiedan rushed towards the grave bag with a group of people, although at this time, they panicked one by one, but for the safety of the villagers and their families, they had to fight hard,

When Sun Guangwu assigned the villagers, he deliberately assigned the patrol's family members to them.

For example, Zhao Tiedan, his family was arranged in the southern group, and for the safety of his family, Zhao Tiedan had to work hard.

The key is that he is still a team leader and a martial artist.

However, Zhao Tiedan became the first victim tonight.

Zhao Tiedan took the lead and attacked the grave bag, he jumped forward, from top to bottom, holding a knife in both hands and thrust it into the grave bag.

This time, there was no scream in the grave bag, and the next moment, Zhao Tiedan was brought into the grave bag with a knife, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

The next moment, Zhao Tiedan's miserable howl came from the grave.

Then, a patrol member who rushed behind, Zhao Tiedan's tragic situation made him let out a terrifying scream, and then went crazy and slashed the grave bag with a knife.

It was only when the knife did not enter the grave bag that it was like being swept up in a wave of mud and rock, and even a man with a knife was rolled into it, and let out a short and miserable howl, and then there was no more sound.

Seeing this, the patrolmen who rushed up behind were all frightened, and they paused and dodged the grave bag.

After swallowing another person, the grave bag only took a slight beating, but instead of attacking the patrol or the villagers, it rushed towards the huge stone lion.

Occasionally, although the red light of the blood spirit continued to hit the grave bag, making the grave bag let out a terrible strange howl, but the tomb bag did not hesitate and rushed straight towards the stone lion.