Zhang Dashao was suddenly overjoyed: "A manly man, you have to talk about it." You must break this contract. ”

Li Xiaoxiao kicked Zhang Dashao to the ground: "Don't be embarrassed, get out!" Go and stand opposite, it's annoying to see you." ”

Zhang Dashao was extremely secretive, but he didn't dare to do anything to Li Xiaoxiao, so he could only swallow his anger and came to the other side of the river.

From dawn to dark, the power of suppression was still not completely destroyed, and the bell would ring from time to time.

I guess the power of the repression will not be able to be destroyed in a few days.

So I let Quan Ling and the others sleep and rest, and we took turns staring at the people of the Li family in Nanyang.

The third girl was also a little tired, so she lay down and rested.

In the second half of the night, Quan Ling woke up, took duty for me, and let me go to sleep.

During the day, my soul was shaken by the sudden ringing of the bell from time to time, and now my soul is weak, mentally exhausted, and very sleepy, and I am not polite, and I fall asleep.

In order not to be disturbed by the sound of the bell while sleeping, I simply picked some straw and stuffed it into my ears.

I felt like I had just fallen asleep when a girl's voice suddenly sounded in my head.

"Big brother, I seem to know you. ”

The girl's voice sounded familiar.

I immediately opened my eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a ghost floating above me, a pair of panicked and helpless eyes, looking straight at me.

I recognized the girl at a glance.

Isn't this the same smile on the other side of the old madman's house, she was washed by a ghost before, and she kept eating candles, or did we save her?

Didn't she stay in the ancestral hall in the village, why did she come here......

Wait, this smile in front of you is...... Ghost!

Grass, how did Xiaoxiao die.

I was sweating profusely, so I quickly sat up and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you, Xiaoxiao, aren't you staying in the village ancestral hall, why did you come here?"

Xiaoxiao doesn't know she's dead yet, and if I tell her she's dead, I'm afraid she'll be gone.

Xiaoxiao said suspiciously: "My name is Xiaoxiao, where is my home, big brother, can you take me home?" ”

It was then that I realized that Xiaoxiao's soul was actually mutilated, and it had lost its past memories, just like the undead who emerged from the bottom of the river.

What happened to Xiaoxiao?

Isn't there something wrong in the village?

I immediately asked, "Xiaoxiao, tell me how you got here, and I'll take you home." ”

Xiaoxiao nodded: "I was sleeping, and I saw an old madman break into my house and take me away. ”

"Halfway through, I fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up, I wandered around trying to go home, but I forgot where my home was and I didn't know who I was. Then I saw that you were a little familiar with the big brother, so I came over to ask you. ”

The old madman? The living corpse of their village, the old madman?

Isn't he already dead, and he was the first to die, how did he come back.

I hurriedly asked Xiaoxiao what the old madman looked like.

Based on Xiaoxiao's description, I can almost be sure that the old madman she said is indeed a living corpse in the village.

Xiaoxiao died at the hands of an old madman, so what happened to the others?

I hurriedly asked Xiaoxiao and said, "Xiaoxiao, have you seen other villagers?"

smiled and said: "I saw three or four familiar uncles and aunts, but they didn't know who they were or where their home was. ”

Grass, something happened in the village.

I hurriedly woke up Wushuang and Little Fifth Sister and told them my guess.

When they heard that something had happened to the villagers, they were all anxious and suggested going back to see what had happened.

Without saying a word, we hurried to the village.

When I came to the village, I was the first to check the grave of the old madman.

The old madman's grave was empty, and his body was gone.

We hurried to the ancestral hall again.

The ancestral hall was empty, and all the villagers were gone.

I took a closer look and saw that everything was normal in the ancestral hall, and there was no sign of struggle and fighting.

Where did the villagers go? How did the old madman get the villagers to take them without resisting?

When I walked out of the ancestral hall, I saw a bustling crowd of undead spirits, who almost occupied the entire village.

I tried to find out the whereabouts of the villagers from the undead, but the undead just muttered "they're out, they're out" and said nothing.

At this time, Quan Ling suddenly said: "Something happened in this village, and ...... other villages."

Yes, the next few villages, just like this one, have an old madman, and the villagers all gather in the ancestral hall......

Something happened to this village, and other villages probably suffered as well.

I didn't say a word, I was going to take them to other villages.

But we had barely taken two steps when I faintly heard the sound of a gong coming from the east side of the village.

Who would be banging gongs and drums near the ghost village without anything?

I immediately concluded that the sound of the gong must be unusual, and that it might have something to do with the old madman.

I changed my mind and decided to investigate the gong first.

I took a few people and walked towards the east side of the village.

Not long after we walked out of the village, we came to a cemetery.

There are hundreds of graves in this cemetery, and judging from the tombstones, this should be the ancestral grave of the village.

At this time, the old madman stood in the middle of the cemetery, holding a gong, and beating it lively.

The old madman really came back to life, but now he was full of red light, his eyes were bright, and he had an expression on his face, no longer in the state of a living corpse, but as if he had a soul.

How many secrets are hidden in this old madman!

As the gong rose and fell, the earth on the hundreds of graves shook down frantically.

Not long after, arms appeared in the center of the grave, trying to climb out of the grave.

At the same time, I felt the sound of the gong as if it shook my soul, and my consciousness gradually became confused, and I involuntarily walked towards the sound of the gong.

But fortunately, my soul was strong, and I finally resisted the temptation of the gong and came to my senses.

But the three of Quan Ling were not as lucky as me, they were completely confused by the sound of gongs, and slowly walked towards the old madman.

I immediately injected a large amount of yang energy into the bodies of the three of them, and finally expelled the power of bewitchment.

After the three girls sobered up, they all looked at the old madman angrily, and their hearts palpitated.

At this time, hundreds of corpses were drawn out of the grave by the sound of gongs, and they spontaneously stood in a row, staggering, as if they could fall down at the slightest blow, but they never fell.

Most of these corpses were old, most of them were rotting and maggots, extremely disgusting, and some even turned into white bones, and only a few corpses that had just died not long ago were still intact.

When all the bodies had crawled out of the grave, the old madman struck the gong and walked towards the east side of the village.

To the east of the village is the old forest where the old ginseng is located.

The old madman brought all the living villagers to the old forest?

What did he do with these living people and corpses in the old woods?

I was full of doubts and finally decided to go and have a look.

The old madman's every move must be inseparable from the Ghost King Palace.

Even though the old madman looked like a living man, we swaggered after him, and he didn't react at all, just mechanically beat the gong and led the corpses forward.

This old madman should only look like a living person on the surface, but in fact he should have no autonomous consciousness and is not considered a living person.

Not long after entering the old forest, he came to a stone mountain.

The stone mountain is majestic and tall, and it is covered with navy green pines and cypresses, full of flowers and vitality.

At the foot of the stone mountain, there is also a natural stone cave, which is seven or eight meters high, and it is very spacious inside.

Looking inside from our angle, we can only see the scene of more than ten meters inside.

It was all a mess of stones, and nothing else.

The old madman stopped at the entrance of the cave, and looked around from time to time as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, another gong sounded from the direction of the village.

The "old madman of the living corpse" from the neighboring village also came over with a group of walking corpses and stopped at the entrance of the cave.

Then, in less than half an hour, living corpses from other villages also came here one after another with a group of corpses.

After the corpses of several villages had been gathered, the living corpses drove the corpses into the cave.

I immediately said to Quan Ling: "You wait here, I'll go to the cave to see the situation." ”

Wushuang said worriedly: "Master, there must be a lot of danger in that cave, so I'll go in with you." ”

I shook my head, "No, you'll all have to wait here." ”

"That cave must be very dangerous, with your ability, if you really encounter danger, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape, and then I will spare all my energy to save you, I may also die in the cave. ”

After I had calmed the crowd, I cautiously walked to the cave.

As soon as I approached the cave, I smelled a rushing stench of corpses, which made me retch.

I tried to slow down my breath and tiptoed inside.

It didn't take long for me to find the living corpses.

At this time, the living corpses were already "dead", standing stiffly on both sides of the cave, their eyes closed, the gong hanging around their necks, motionless.

The walking corpses they brought with them also stood in two rows against the mountain walls on both sides.

Continuing to walk inside, I vaguely heard the sound of water flowing, and from time to time a cold wind blew, mixed with a thick corpse gas.

After following the corpse procession for a distance of two or three hundred meters, he still did not reach the end of the corpse.

I couldn't help but feel terrified.

Supposedly, the corpses brought by the living corpses should be almost at the end of the queue here.

But the corpse team still has no end in sight.

Could it be that the corpse in front of you is ...... The living people of the village!

I immediately leaned in to take a look at the corpse line.

When I saw this, I couldn't help but scream.

Sure enough, the corpse team in front of me at this time was not a corpse from the grave, but a villager living in the village.

Only now their eyes are closed, their faces are pale, their bodies are stiff, and they can't die anymore.