Under the hazy moonlight, on the tattered stone road, there was a series of strange bloody footprints.

At this time, Mao Zhen squatted down, reached out and touched it, then put it under his nose and sniffed it, frowned and said, "Is it really blood? It seems, or human blood, how can this be?"

"Ahh The ponytail girl took two steps back, her face full of horror.

"It's strange, since it's an illusion, how can it be like a real thing?"

Mao Zhen frowned and was thinking, the illusion created by the red-clothed ghost was too terrifying, and he actually made the illusion as real, so that he couldn't tell the truth from the fake. If he hadn't found that this village was too quiet, I'm afraid he wouldn't have realized that he had actually walked into the illusion created by the red-clothed ghost.

This made him a little horrified.

"Blood, blood, the road is bleeding, the road is bleeding!" the ponytailed girl screamed as she pointed to the stone road, her face turned a little pale with fright, and hurriedly approached Mao Zhen.

At this time, Mao Zhen saw that blood was slowly gushing from the crack in the stone, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly took two steps back. Moreover, from the blood gushing out, there was a strong resentment, which made him feel a little frightened.

Why is this red-clothed ghost getting more and more terrifying?

Mao Zhen frowned, looking at the blood gushing out of the cracks in the stone, and how could she have such a strong resentment?

"Brother, is she here?" The ponytailed girl grabbed Mao Zhen's arm tightly, and looked around vigilantly, for fear that the red-clothed ghost would suddenly burst out.

Now she finally knows that she is afraid.

"Probably not. ”

Mao Zhen frowned, and then said: "Let go of me, you catch me, I can't move." ”

When the ponytail girl heard this, she slowly let go of Mao Zhen's arm, but she still leaned close to him, Mao Zhen took a step, and she followed a step.

At this time, Mao Zhen immediately put his middle finger between his teeth and bit it hard, then drew a few times in the air, and then suddenly pointed it on the center of his eyebrows.

This is his ancestral method of opening yin and yang eyes.

But then, Mao Zhen's eyes immediately widened, and his expression looked a little frightened. Because, he saw a blood-colored world, as if the world had been stained red with blood, and there was bright blood flowing everywhere.

And under his knees, they were already dyed red.

"Where did this blood come from?" Mao Zhen asked in horror, and then the whole person trembled a little, this blood can't all belong to those villagers, right?

Could it be that the red-clothed ghost was so crazy that he slaughtered the entire village?

At this moment, his heart shook violently.

"No, no, I must have guessed wrong, I must have guessed wrong. Mao Zhen said in a panic, a layer of fine cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Brother, what's wrong?" asked the ponytailed girl.

"Something's wrong, there's something big. Mao Zhen wiped a handful of cold sweat and slowly calmed down, "Go, find Zhang Daogu immediately and join forces with him, otherwise no one will be able to leave this village." ”

Immediately after, Mao Zhen ran quickly on the stone road.

However, after walking around, it dawned on them that they were back in front of the well. Moreover, on the well platform, there were also two wet bloody handprints, and it seemed that someone had just crawled out of it.

Of course, these are just illusions, and Mao Zhen naturally has nothing to fear.

It's just that he is getting a little more and more frightened by the methods of the red-clothed ghost, the illusion is so big, so realistic, it even includes the entire village.

At this time, he walked towards the well.

"Pounce, pounce!"

There was a sudden sound of water splashing in the well, and it seemed that someone was struggling in the well.

At this time, the ponytail girl was so frightened that she grabbed Mao Zhen's arm tightly, and the whole person was like a frightened bird, and her face was extremely pale.

"It's not an illusion, it's true. ”

Mao Zhen couldn't help but be startled, and then he looked into the well, and saw a corpse floating on the surface of the water in the well. The corpse was bleeding from seven holes, his face was as pale as paper, and there was endless horror in his eyes, as if he had been greatly frightened before his death.

"Ahh

The ponytail girl couldn't help but be curious, and also looked into the well, and when she saw the corpse, the whole person was so frightened that she sat on the ground, not at all afraid of the sky and the earth when she first entered the village, "Dead people, dead people, there are dead people......

"It's really dead. ”

Mao Zhen was frightened and angry, afraid that more than one person had died, and then he squatted down to comfort the ponytail girl.

The ponytail girl also slowly recovered under his comfort.

Then, he left the well with the ponytail girl and continued to look for Zhang Daogu's figure. However, his brows were always furrowed, because he couldn't find Zhang Daogu and didn't know where Zhang Daogu went?

Is Zhang Daogu gone, or is he hiding somewhere?

But now, the female ghost in red hasn't made a move against the two of them, I'm afraid she hasn't pulled out yet, and she should be killing those villagers little by little. It's just that those villagers and the red-clothed ghosts, what kind of grudges do they have, they are crazy enough to kill a village.

How much hatred does this have to be?

Can I just watch them die?

Mao Zhen's heart was anxious, and he became more and more angry, and his body was full of rage. As a ghost hunter and a descendant of the Nanshan Mao family, how could he watch the ghosts commit murder? But now, he himself is a little difficult to protect, and he can't even see the shadow of the ghost, so how can he stop the other party's master?

No, you have to stop her!

Killing people from a village is terrifying.

At that moment, he kicked open the door of a house, rushed into their room, and yelled at the villagers who were sleeping in their beds. However, no matter how much he shouted and shaken, the villagers just couldn't wake up.

Moreover, the villagers' breathing became more and more rapid, and their faces slowly became frightened, and then they saw that they were bleeding from seven holes.

"Wake up!"

Mao Zhen shouted, shaking the other party violently.

But at this time, the other party was already dead, and there was no breath at all.

"Ah, how can this be?" Mao Zhen couldn't help but roar, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he looked angry.

At this time, the ponytail girl, who had been following him closely, pulled the corner of his clothes, and said in great fear: "Brother...... Brother, I, let's go, this, this place is terrible. ”

"It's late, we can't get out. At this time, Mao Zhen sighed.

How could that red-clothed ghost let them go if he had the ability and the courage to slaughter a village? Now that they had been staying in the village, the red-clothed ghost ignored them for the time being. However, when they try to get out of the village, they will definitely immediately intervene against them.

At this moment, the villager, who had already died, suddenly opened his eyes. It's just that the other party's eyes are white, and he stretched out his hands and strangled Mao Zhen's neck.

"Ahh

The ponytailed girl screamed again.

"Hmph, did you finally make a move?" Mao Zhen snorted coldly, getting rid of the villager's entanglement. Then, he immediately pulled out the peachwood sword, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand merged together, swiping them on the peachwood sword, leaving a faint trace of blood.

The blood of the Nanshan Mao family can break illusions and exorcise ghosts!

Moreover, when combined with the Mao family's Mao technique, it is even more unexpectedly powerful.

And his peachwood sword, because it was stained with his blood, was emitting a faint halo at this time, like a piece of red-hot iron in the dark night.

…… (To be continued.) )