In the early morning of the next day, the door of Zhang's house was about to be knocked down, and when he heard the noisy sound outside, Zhang Xijing put on his clothes, walked out sleepily, and muttered in his mouth: "Who! It's so noisy early in the morning, and you don't let people sleep at ease?!"

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw that the villagers in the town were all at the door, and his half-squinted eyes also opened, and he was stunned for a moment, why are there so many people? The villagers didn't give Zhang Xijing time to think, and directly pulled him away.

Zhang Xijing hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong, don't go so fast! I haven't put on my shoes yet!" Surrounded by the villagers, it was difficult to turn back and enter the house.

The dry weeds next to the cowshed in the vegetable field at the end of the town were stained with blood, and the buffalo who stayed here was pulled away, and when they walked into the cowshed, they saw a corpse lying on the weeds, with the most blood on their chests, dyed half of their bodies red, and there were several marks on their bodies that had been trampled on by cows.

"Who is this, so miserable to die?"

"I can't even see this face clearly!"

"Isn't that terrible!"

The villagers talked a lot, they all turned their heads sideways, and they didn't dare to look directly at the corpse in front of them, and when they saw Zhang Xijing coming, they all made way for him to come in.

Zhang Youtou pulled Zhang Xijing over, and shouted in his mouth: "Let's let go, Brother Xijing is here!" turned back to Zhang Xijing and said, "Look at it, dead people!"

Zhang Xijing exclaimed: "What? dead man?" suddenly woke up, strode to the cowshed, saw this corpse, his face changed slightly, raised his head to look around, the deceased's face was blurred, he couldn't recognize who was coming, looked at the sparse white hair still on the scalp, and looked at the deceased's chest, and was dug out of his heart and died... Digging hearts... That female ghost was not found, and now she has come out to harm people again!

Zhang Youtou stood behind Zhang Xijing and looked at it, and asked, "Brother Xijing, is this matter mysterious?"

Zhang Xijing shook his head and said: "I can't recognize anyone here, is it that the people in our town don't know yet, go back and ask which old man is missing?"

Zhang Youtou straightened his waist and said to the surrounding villagers: "Okay, remember to go back and see if your old man is still at home?" Brother Xijing, what else do you have to say?"

Zhang Xijing said: "When the sun sets, just go home and stay well, don't come out in the middle of the night to wander around..."

Zhang Youtou said: "Listen to it, your life is important, don't wander around!" looked back at Zhang Xijing and wanted to ask something more, only to see him running away in a hurry.

As soon as this Xijing left, the villagers who joined in the excitement and onlookers also dispersed, and two or three people walked together to prevent accidents.

Twist came out from behind the cowshed, looked down at the corpse lying there, and smiled coldly.

Zhang Youtou felt a gust of wind blowing, goosebumps rose, and secretly thought, it can't be that I was unlucky to meet a ghost, right? Swallowing saliva, he gave himself courage, picked up the stick next to him, turned around, and didn't see the imaginary ghost, but saw the half-dissolved twisted flowers. He glanced around, threw down the stick, pulled the twist behind the cowshed, and said, "Why are you here?!"

Twist said lukewarmly: "I know, I saw the corpse in the cowshed, and I died so miserably." ”

Zhang Youtou sighed, "What the hell is going on? There has never been so many strange deaths in the town... Hey, twist! Brother Xijing just came to see it, don't go out at night, there are many thieves at night. ”

Twist looked at Zhang Youtou, her fingers swirled around his chest, and said: "Brother Youtou, if you don't come out in the middle of the night, how can you be with others? Aren't you a flower thief at night!"

Looking at the appearance of the twist, Zhang Youtou's heart itched again, grabbed her little hand, and began to flirt.

Twist continued to absorb Zhang Youtou's yang energy, watching his yang energy about to be sucked out by himself, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and watched Zhang Youtou gradually pass out.

Mo Qing stood behind the twist flower, watching her absorb the man's yang energy, this twist was clearly a ghost, saw the figure of the female ghost in red, took out a yellow charm from her arms, and stuck it on her back silently.

Huang Fu stuck to the back of the twist, the twist let out a miserable scream, fell to the ground with his hand covering his heart, rolled on the ground, looked back at who was plotting against himself, saw that beautiful face, his face was pale, he didn't expect Mo Qing to come.

"Ahh

Mo Qing came faster than Zhang Xijing, inspected the corpse, and saw at a glance that this was the method killed by the female ghost, and coincidentally saw the figure of the twist in the crowd, so he hid and waited for the opportunity.

Jiang Ying looked around, but he didn't see Li Liang's figure, and secretly thought, is he going to help Mo Qing in secret? Falling to the ground, Chu Chu looked at Mo Qing pitifully, and said, "Please let go of the slave family... The slave family also couldn't help it, everything was instructed by Li Liang! It wasn't the slave family's intention! Woo..."

Mo Qing looked at this female ghost with disgust, it was really ugly to cry and laugh, and it was difficult to see. Hearing Li Liang's name from her mouth, it seems that they do have some connection.

A huge ghost claw on the void pressed on Jiang Ying's body, and Mo Qing said coldly: "Do you think you can walk away in this way?" What I want is for your soul to be shattered and never be reborn, so as to breathe a sigh of relief for Xue'er, her pain, I want you to experience it a thousand times over, of course, I won't kill you at once." ”

The huge ghost claw grabbed Jiang Ying tightly, Mo Qing picked up a small wine bottle from the corpse next to him, put Jiang Ying into the wine bottle, sealed it with a yellow charm, and left after doing all this.

Zhang Xijing rushed straight down all the way, the old man who reported the time did not live in the town, his children had already died, he went into the mountains to live a few years ago, and he came out at night to make some money to buy wine.

In the back mountain at the end of the town, in the green woods, a sheep intestine path was faintly seen zigzag upward, and Zhang Xijing ran along this mountain road, and soon ran to the mountainside, where there was a simple wooden house on an open land, which was the residence of the old man.

Zhang Xijing took a big breath, walked with the trunk of the tree, directly pushed open the door and walked in, there was no one inside, walked out of the cabin, and shouted loudly: "Old man who tells the time! Old man who tells the time!"

Walking slowly back to the town, he went back to the scene of the murder, looked at the corpses in the cowshed, and muttered to himself, "Why did it end up like this?"