Under the hazy moonlight, on the path between the villages, Mao Zhen was walking cautiously with a ponytail girl. It's just that the village is dead silent, and there is no sound at all, which looks very weird and makes people involuntarily panic.

"Brother, what is the name of this village, it seems to be very old. ”

The ponytail girl looked at the village by the moonlight, but she could feel that the village was a little old.

"This village, Tonggu Village, has a history of two or three hundred years. ”

Mao Zhen said that when he came, he had already checked the information of this village. However, in a remote mountain village like this, there is no information to check at all, only some very simple numbers, which can be written down at a glance.

However, the village is well preserved and has a somewhat antique appearance.

"Tonggu Village, why is it called Tonggu Village, is there a copper drum in the village?" the ponytailed girl had nothing to say, because the village was so quiet that it seemed that there was no one, which made her feel a little scared. Seeing that Mao Zhen didn't answer, she couldn't help but say, "It's strange, although it's more than twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, how do you feel that there is no one in the village?"

Then, her eyes widened, and she said with some horror: "It can't be that the people in the village are all dead, right?"

At this time, Mao Zhen's face was a little solemn, his brows were tightly wrinkled together, and he felt that the resentment in the village seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Moreover, there was no sound in the village, which did make him feel very strange.

Of course, he naturally did not believe that everyone in the village was dead, it was impossible. No matter how powerful that red-clothed ghost is, it is impossible to kill so many people at once......

However, in the current situation, it seems that it is really possible.

Because of this red-clothed ghost, it seems to be getting more and more terrifying.

He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, wouldn't that red-clothed ghost be crazy enough to kill everyone? However, he guessed that it should be the resentment emitted by the red-clothed ghost, creating a super big illusion and making everyone fall into the illusion?

But is this red-clad ghost so powerful?

"Let's go, let's see if something has happened to everyone in the village. At this time, Mao Zhen said suddenly, and walked towards the nearest house to him.

"What do you think?" asked the ponytailed girl, following closely.

At this time, Mao Zhen had already rushed into a small courtyard, and put his ear on the door of that house, wanting to hear if there was any movement inside.

"Are you dead?"

The ponytail girl asked nervously, her eyes looking around vigilantly from time to time.

Mao Zhen waved his hand and motioned to the ponytail girl not to make a sound, his ears were still attached to the door, but he didn't hear any movement. Then he turned to a window, put his ear to it again, and listened quietly.

After a moment, he heard the sound of breathing inside.

At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief that the people in the house were not dead. He was really afraid that everyone in a village would be killed by a red-clothed ghost. But then, he frowned suddenly, and he noticed that his breathing was a little rapid.

When people are sleeping, the sound of breathing should be long and peaceful, how can it be rapid?

"Something happened. Mao Zhen said with a frown.

"What's wrong?" the ponytail girl asked nervously, and then her face changed, "It's not really all dead, is it......?"

"If no one saves them, they might all be dead, and still in a dream. Mao Zhen's expression was stern, his face became more and more solemn, and his eyes looked around coldly.

"Ahh ”

"Can't wake up. Mao Zhen shook his head.

"Why can't you wake up?" the ponytailed girl was stunned.

"If you can't wake up, you can't wake up, even if you cut off one of their hands, they won't wake up. Mao Zhen frowned and said, thinking for a while, and then said, "Now there is only one way to save them, which is to find the red-clothed ghost and capture her." ”

"Why don't you hurry up then?" the ponytailed girl urged.

At this time, Mao Zhen shook his head and said, "Judging from the current situation, that red-clothed ghost is too powerful, I'm afraid even I am not her opponent." And, when we walk into the village, we're afraid we're in the illusion she created. ”

"No, it's not. The ponytailed girl's eyes widened.

"So, this red-clothed ghost is terrifying. Mao Zhen frowned tightly, and he also felt a little helpless, he didn't expect this red-clothed ghost to be so terrifying, and he could actually create such a big illusion. Then, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and there was some hope in his eyes, and he said: "If I join forces with Zhang Daogu, it is possible to deal with her......"

"By the way, what about Tianshi Zhang, why don't you see them?"

The ponytailed girl asked, this village is not very big, why didn't you bump into them?, and then said suspiciously: "Brother, wouldn't something happen to Zhang Tianshi?"

"He's probably not going to ......."

Mao Zhen shook his head, Zhang Daogu was much more powerful than him, even if he couldn't deal with the red-clothed ghost, he could escape. But he, if he is not careful, may be planted in the hands of the red-clothed ghost. The best option now is to leave the village immediately, and maybe the two of them will be safe.

If it was just him, he would have dared to break through and have a few tricks with that red-clothed ghost. But now, there is an extra oil bottle by his side, which makes him have scruples in his heart.

"We went to find Zhang Daogu, and if we couldn't find it, we had to leave immediately. Mao Zhen thought for a moment and said.

"What if you can't find it?"

The ponytailed girl asked, her face a little frightened, "Then, why don't you save them?" ”

"It's not that you can't save it, but you can't do anything?"

Mao Zhen sighed, and then said very puzzledly: "What is this red-clothed ghost crazy about, he actually wants to kill people from a village?"

"Brother, then, let's hurry up and find Tianshi Zhang. The ponytail girl said anxiously, she couldn't bear to see a village of people, and she died like this.

"Follow me. ”

Mao Zhen walked out of the courtyard, and then admonished, "Be careful, don't shout, try not to make too much noise, so as not to attract red-clothed ghosts." ”

The ponytail girl nodded violently, and then she was terrified.

When Mao Zhen walked out of the courtyard of the house and returned to the stone road, he couldn't help but stop suddenly, frowning and looking at the series of footprints under the moonlight.

"How can there be footprints?"

The ponytail girl also saw it, and then her face became a little frightened, and she said, "Brother, this, this is a bloody ......."

…… (To be continued.) )