Suddenly encountered, everyone was greatly frightened, and they no longer had the intention of eating, staring nervously around, for fear of encountering this monster again, after a long time, seeing that there was no movement around, they were relieved.

"Brother Xiao Fan, do you know what this thing is?" Zhao Xiaozhong looked at Wu Fan with a frightened expression.

"I didn't have time to look at it carefully, but I used to read an introduction to a monster in a book, and it probably said that..."

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a faint king named "Ravage", born with a beast appearance, like a black bear, he was brutal by nature, and liked to hang. One day on horseback riding, I happened to pass by a village, met a group of children doing stone divination, and recited a nursery rhyme in my mouth: "Mountain tiger, forest wolf, come to the black bear called the king, fierce and violent swing, swing into a demon swing."

He had heard the legend that the former was a farmer who was good at fisting, famous for his three punches, and the latter was a woodcutter with a knife "whistling teeth", one returned to the mountains, and one was hidden in the forest, he had sent people to investigate, but found nothing.

And the fierce and brutal black bear behind is talking about himself, swinging is the hanging he likes, and finally saying that the swing is a demon and breaking his intestines, although he still doesn't understand what's going on, but it's not a good thing to hear. Enraged, he ordered his men to have a village hanged and their bodies watered with raw oil, ready to be burned to death.

The reason why he was watered with oil instead of burning him directly was because a man under his command said that this could form a film of oil on the surface of the skin, so that the soul could not get out of the body, and could only be destroyed by the body and spirit, which was very vicious, but on this day he was about to make a fire, but it was going to rain heavily, and he couldn't watch them being burned to death under his nose, so he couldn't understand the hatred in his heart, so he ordered everyone to go home and deal with it later.

In the wind and rain, the corpses of all sizes in this village swayed in the wind, as if they were really swinging, but there was no laughter, only the eerie scary, and occasionally crunching and rubbing sounds.

The rain went on for several days, and he forgot about it, until when the rain stopped, and he was so interested in enjoying himself that he had no heart to mention it again.

I don't know how long it has been, the houses in the village have become dilapidated and collapsed because they have been unpopular for a long time, and these "swings", because of the good quality of the ropes, are still slowly swinging, day and night. And because of the grease wrapping, the corpse didn't even decompose much, but because of the long-term dampness, the skin became white, and fluff grew on the surface. The neck of the corpse is getting longer and longer because of the stretch, the limbs are also slender because of the hanging, and the gravity of the body is piled up downward, these "swings" are like water bags filled with water, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, and with the elongation of the neck, the feet of the "swing" are almost close to the ground.

On this day and night, the "swing" village was still as ghostly as usual, but the difference was that there was an uninvited guest, who described this person as old and colorless, as if he had reached the end of his life, and found out by the faint moonlight that this person was the man who proposed to ravage that day. The man jumped slightly, like a goose feather, and floated to the rope hanging from the "swing", and with a little finger, the rope broke into several pieces, and then he turned and disappeared here, and from the place where he left came a strange laugh of "Bah, Bah, Bah".

Breaking free from the shackles of the rope, these corpses stood straight with their seemingly soft necks, and then twisted their necks like sedentary people moving their necks, and then shrank into their stomachs with a whoosh, making their stomachs swollen and round. Then the monsters, like gibbons, swished up the trees and swung towards the ravaging city.

At this time, the ravages are eating, drinking, and enjoying themselves in the house, so uncomfortable, and the corrupt stomach has a fight with those monsters. And at this time, someone came to report, saying that there were villagers to give gifts to the king, only to see a group of familiar villagers in front of the palace, holding a golden bowl, saying that it was a bowl of noodles given by the immortals in the mountains, and eating it can prolong life and become immortals. Hearing this, he was quite happy, hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and then dismissed everyone in the hall, leaving only a group of villagers.

I saw that the noodles in this bowl were shining golden and oily, and there was a thick aroma, although it was a little weird, but he didn't suspect when he saw that these people had honest faces, and devoured them. But after eating a few bites, he suddenly felt a foul smell in his mouth, a smell of corpse oil in the bowl, and couldn't help but feel nauseous, he quickly spit out the noodles in his mouth, looked into the bowl, and saw that where the bowl was still in his hand, it was clearly an urn, and the so-called longevity noodles were a pile of ropes stained with oil and blood sludge in the urn.

"Yes, you foolish people dare to tease this king, and someone will give them to me..." Ravaging was furious, and raised his head, but where were the villagers in front of him, he saw a group of monsters with slender limbs and small heads, staring at him with dark eyes, only to see their heads swaying from side to side, followed by slender necks, and attacking him with fangs.

Seeing the monster approaching, he shook his hands, and the two wrenches on his left and right fingers clicked twice, turning into two four-foot long whips, although the long whip is not short, but under the body of the black bear, it is like two toys, he saw the monster menacing, and the long whip was like the head of the monsters.

I saw these two long whips whirring and shaking with the sound of the wind, and the momentum of the attack covered all directions, which was called an airtight wind. A group of youkai flicked their necks around him and tried to attack him, and every time they tried to attack, they were blocked by the long whip, but they couldn't get close. Although there were a few slackness and a few bites from the fangs, it was only a flesh wound, but it was those monsters who flew out upside down by their heads, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Finally, the last youkai was knocked to the ground by him, and he finally lost his strength, and sat on the ground with a long whip, leaning on the legs of a chair behind him, panting heavily. After relaxing, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and hurriedly reached out and picked his throat to spit out the "noodles" he had just eaten.

The "noodles" he ate had not been digested, but he spit it out completely, but he still felt something in his stomach with a faint pain, he vomited a few times, and felt that there seemed to be a piece of rope in his throat and eyes that did not spit out, he hurriedly reached out to pull, the throat was painful, full of tears, his fingers finally hooked this piece of rope, he stretched out his hand to pull, and suddenly felt empty in his stomach.

He couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, thinking that this should be the last piece of rope, so he closed his eyes and concentrated on speeding up and pulling the rope, but the more he pulled, the more weak his body became, and he felt a warm body in front of him, and finally pulled the last piece of rope out, and he opened his eyes in prostration...

I saw a bloody stain in front of him and on the ground, where was the rope in his hand, he actually pulled his intestines out of his body and broke them into several pieces, and his intestines were clean and clean, where is there still a reason to live, a generation of tyrants was ravaged, so he was pulled off his intestines and died.

At this time, someone finally felt the abnormality, pushed the door, and saw the sloppy I didn't know whether it was dead or alive, planted in front of the chair, covered in blood, and tightly clutched a "blood rope" in my hand. He was so frightened that he hurried to call someone.

At this time, the empty hall came from the giggling laughter of children and the cheerful ballad: "The tiger in the mountains, the wolf in the forest, the black bear is called the king, the fierce and violent swing, the swing becomes a demon to make noodles." I don't see the tiger, I don't see the wolf, I don't have the black bear as the king, I am happy to be a fairy face, and I am happy to break my bowels. ”

"And after the fight, there is a kind of inhuman monster in the mountains and forests, its appearance looks like a big belly, dark eyes, transparent skin, hairy, slender limbs like spiders, neck shrunk in the abdomen, mouth can spit out mucus to catch prey, and the movement is extremely flexible, is called 'hidden neck binding spider'. While thinking about it, Ufan told everyone about the origin of this monster, and then said: "I didn't have time to look at it just now, and this monster is gone, but it should be eight or nine and ten." ”

After hearing this story, a few people who were originally afraid because they didn't know the origin of the monster and didn't know it now became even more frightened because they knew the story and fully understood the monster, and several people were about to cry.

Seeing everyone's nervous faces, Wu Fan hurriedly comforted them: "Don't worry, we can deal with the hidden neck binding spider, we don't have to keep our hands to deal with this kind of monster, if it appears again, we will definitely kill it!

"Brother Fan, if it's really just a spider with a hidden neck, we should deal with it. You haven't eaten yet, you go eat first, and we'll help you keep an eye on your surroundings!" The four men looked relaxed, thinking that one youkai was not enough to pose a threat.

"I seem to have forgotten to say a word just now, if it's really a Hidden Neck Binding Human Spider, then it's bad, they're social monsters, if you see a Tibetan Neck Binding Human Spider, it proves that there is its own kind nearby, so..."

"It's been like this for a long time, and I haven't seen it reappear, and I just went to the convenience, and I didn't see its kind, could it be that they were scared and ran away?"

"One more thing I forgot to mention is that they are extremely vindictive, and they will not rest unless one of them dies. Ufan scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Brother Xiao Fan, if there is anything else you forgot to say, let's say it together, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it for a while. Zhao Xiaozhong cried with a sad face.

"I shouldn't have it, but I'm curious, why did this hidden-necked human spider give up after missing the attack, could it be that there is a mistake in the book, or is it that the monster has changed its sex?"

At that moment, I heard an exclamation from the woods not far away: "Ahhh