I patted the third child, and the third child hurriedly rushed to the ground with a sigh, and I stood on the kang and looked at what was seeping out. It's lukewarm, and there is a smell of blood when you lift your nose. Seeing that this blood-like thing was about to seep to his feet, he hurriedly got off the kang. There's not necessarily something going on under this kang mat!

The three of us stared at each other, and before I could speak, Wang Jing made a silent gesture. She's listening to something.

Seeing that the kang in front of him was infiltrated by something like blood, the third child gritted his teeth and grabbed the kang mat and lifted it up: "Grandpa, I want to see what is under here today!"

The bottom of this kang is not empty, it is full of blood, and there is a person lying in the middle! It is the former head of the archives who has hanged himself that we were looking for before! The surrounding area is densely crawled with the dead corpses of animals, and some of them can see white bones and internal organs. The stench of decay came to my nose, but the dead bodies of animals were clearly gnawing at the corpse!

My third child and I felt something churn in our stomachs, why is the corpse here? What is this blood? Why is there such a warm temperature? What about those animal corpses?

Wang Jing kept looking out of the house, and it was pitch black and there was nothing. She suddenly grabbed me and the third child and ran out of the house: "Run!"

The third child and I didn't react before she pulled down the living room outside the house, and the door in front of us was outside!

"Damn!something!" The third man paused, "Something grabbed my leg!"

I hurriedly turned around, and two miserable white hands stretched out from the ground on his ankles and clasped them fiercely! I bent down and was about to break my hands, Wang Jing instantly took out the dagger that Fu Jiu had given me before from my backpack and chopped them on those two hands. Those two hands seemed to feel pain, and they let go in an instant, and I could hear the cry of a girl in my ears.

Wang Jing handed me the dagger and went to open the door himself. As soon as the door opened, a thin old face frightened us to take two steps back! The old lady stood in the door with a white candle, and the light of the candle was actually green! The old lady stood to the left and right of the two children, the boy stared at us, and the little girl touched her wrist and sobbed.

Wang Jing protected the two of us behind him and stared at the three of them, and the old lady also kept laughing, and the laughter was extremely unpleasant.

"What the hell are you!" The third child couldn't hold his breath. It's not a way to spend it all the time.

"Once upon a time, there was a mad girl in this village, who was crazy but very careful about her appearance. The old lady's hoarse voice rang out, "One day, the villagers threw her as a living sacrifice in the mountains to pay tribute to the mountain god. She actually came back that night, and came back with her head in her arms, and killed the whole village. Hey, hey, hey, all killed. She took all the corpses and threw them into the kang, held her head to make a table of chicken, duck and fish, and poured a teapot of wine. ”

I suddenly remembered the nightmare that almost strangled Wang Jing to death. The woman in there was also holding a head. The third child suddenly bowed over and vomited. A table of chicken, duck, fish, a teapot of wine, and the kang can all be connected.

The old lady suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed behind us: "Look, she's coming." ”

A dark wind blew through the back of our heads, and when I looked back, there was the woman standing behind us! the one from my dream! The head on her neck was clay, and the painting I had seen on the wall was glued to it!

My mind went blank. In front was the old lady's oozing laughter, and behind her was the headless woman.

Before I could stab the old lady, a hand with long nails grabbed my shoulder, and the nails sank into the flesh, and I almost didn't cry out in pain. The third child grabbed the hand and pulled it out. "Alas, the third child, you are light! you have to pull out my bones too!" I wailed.

Wang Jing flew up at the old lady but kicked it into the air, and the old lady and the two children were gone, but the oozing laughter was still there! Wang Jing suddenly turned around, and the old lady and the woman stood together.

The woman didn't let go, and it was useless for the third child to take my dagger and slash at the woman's hand. The man in the woman's arms was laughing.

"your grandfather!" the third kicked the head of the person she was holding in her arms. He originally thought that this woman would pick it up and then let go, but he didn't expect the woman to free up her other hand and push away the third child and grab me by the neck!

Wang Jing was anxious, and suddenly shouted: "If you don't come out to save your father-in-law, he will go to find you to reincarnate!"

I don't have the familiar feeling of coldness, it seems that this time I am really going to be reincarnated. Forget it, let's go down and see what my ghost daughter-in-law looks like!

Suddenly, I heard the sound of chains dragging and dragging chains, and I thought to myself, how fast things are working here, and I'm not dead yet, so come and arrange to pick me up?

"Yo, it's easy to find the bad brother!"

Fu Jiu's voice was extraordinarily kind, and I actually felt a little unreal.

The woman, noticing that someone was not coming, dropped me down and took two steps back, picking up the head she was holding.

Wang Jing and the third child hurriedly came over to hold me, Fu Jiu walked to my side, handed Wang Jing a roll of bandages, shook the iron chain in his hand, and stared at the four in front of him: "Is it fun to pretend to be a ghost?"

"What, pretending to be a ghost?" I didn't react for a moment. Wang Jing's hand for my bandaging paused.

Fu Jiuyi pointed to the old lady: "This thing is made by Zhuhuai." Zhuhuai was first seen in the "Beishan Sutra": "The mountain of Beiyue, there are beasts, its shape is like a cow and four horns, human eyes, ears, its name is Zhuhuai, its sound is like a goose, it is a cannibal." "It's a legendary troll. It's hard to deal with it. ”

It's a mess in my head, what is this thing for, and I haven't provoked it.

Fu Jiuyi grabbed me and carried me to him: "If you want to move him, you have to see if my big boss and second boss agree or not." ”

"Who do I want to eat, those two little dolls don't count. The old lady looked at Fu Jiu with a cold face.

"It's so rampant when death is imminent. Fu Jiu coughed, and I heard a lot of footsteps behind me, as well as the familiar coldness.

The old lady's face changed color for a while, "Okay, good, you dare to stop me." ”

"The people who move me can't do it without my permission. ”

I've never thought it sounded so good.

"Today I'll give you a face, little doll. The old lady saw that the situation was not good, and her figure began to be illusory, "Sooner or later, yin and yang eyes will become my thing." ”

It's for the yin and yang eyes again. I'm really dead-hearted. I was going to turn around and thank you, but the back of my head suddenly fainted.

When I woke up, I felt like I was locked in something, and the small space was pitch black. I knocked on the board in front of me, but fortunately it wasn't a stone: "Is there anyone?

Suddenly a crack opened, a blinding light. Fu Jiu looked at me with a smile on his face, and Wang Jing and the third child pulled me up: "How is it?

I stood up and took a closer look, good fellow, I was actually lying in a coffin!