This is the ancient Shang Dynasty, the king has no way, the only favor Daji, the demon woman is in trouble, and even the world is in chaos. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the saying goes, the country will die, there will be demons, between the mountains and forests outside the song city, there is a small village, the legend is that there are ghosts haunted, the court general Huang Feihu has sent troops to investigate, the result is in vain, and then the court is only regarded as a rumor in the market, do not care much, but every year, there is always occasionally or one person, or two people disappear when passing here.

It's night.

A man dressed in ordinary clothes, carrying a package, difficult to walk through the woods, Fang Zheng's big face is full of tiredness, this person is called Zhang Ben, this is a guy in the Chaoge City, this morning to go to the Chaoge City to deliver goods, originally thought that the goods can be delivered at noon, and they can return to the city in the afternoon, but this mountain road that has gone many times has fascinated Zhang Ben's eyes today, and he stumbled in the mountains and did not know where to go, and now it is late, not to mention that there is nowhere to rest, it is not impossible for jackals, tigers and leopards to meet.

"Boom ......"

"Huh?"

Zhang Ben, who was in a daze, heard the sound of the woman crying in a trance, shook his head, rubbed his eyes, and found that there was really a woman in white not far away with her back to her, her long hair scattered on the ground, shrugging her shoulders and sobbing.

Zhang Ben walked over curiously, how could there be a woman crying here alone in the barren mountains in the middle of the night? Could it be that you are also lost in the mountains?

Although Zhang Ben is not a frank gentleman, he can be regarded as a good person, this midnight three watches, that is, he is not safe as a big man, and she is of course more dangerous as a weak woman, so Zhang Ben deliberately made some noise, so that the woman understood that someone was approaching, and the woman really didn't sobble after hearing the sound, but she was still facing away from Zhang Ben and couldn't see her face.

"Girl, the mountains are dangerous, why are you here alone?"

“……”

Zhang Ben asked tentatively, but he didn't get any answer, he was strange in his heart but didn't think much about it, just thought it was a dumb girl.

"Girl?"

I don't know if it's his own illusion, Zhang Ben seems to feel that the surroundings are getting colder and the wind is stronger.

“…… Childe, can you take me home? ”

The woman finally spoke, in a tone that seemed to come from nowhere, not from her throat, but from nowhere.

"Girl, you ......"

“…… Childe, can you take me home? ”

It was still the same tone, the same emptiness, and the woman was still sitting on the ground with her back to Zhang Ben, without even moving.

"Yes, girl, where do you live?"

“…… Just ahead, my foot is sprained, can you carry me? ”

"Huh? This...... Not quite right? Zhang Ben was a little twisted, after all, there is a difference between men and women, but thinking about this late midnight, she can't leave a woman here, Zhang Ben still nodded, walked behind the woman, turned around and squatted down: "Okay, you come up!" ”

The cold arm wrapped around Zhang Ben's neck, and the cold touch made Zhang Ben shiver: "Girl, your hand ...... It's so cold......"

The woman in white didn't pick up, but just said to herself: "Just in front, just in front......"

"Huh? No, girl, I just came from there, you can't be mistaken, right? ”

"Right in front, right in front ......"

"This ......" Zhang Ben opened his mouth and only sighed: "Okay! ”

Carrying the woman on his back, Zhang Ben walked back step by step, although I don't know why, Zhang Ben felt colder and colder, but the woman on his back was as light as a feather.

"Girl, why are you here alone in the middle of the night?"

"Girl, how far is your house......"

"Girl, I just came from there, and I don't see any houses?"

"Girl, you must be a lady from a big family, right?"

"Girl......"

……

Along the way, Zhang Ben kept talking, but the woman didn't say a word, and all that echoed in her ears was the whistling wind and the icy chill.

After walking for a long time in the deep and shallow mountain road, I passed through the dense and chaotic grass and trees......

"Huh?!"

Zhang Ben looked at the thatched house that appeared not far in front of him in surprise, remembering that there was no such room at all when he came, and then looked at the surrounding environment, it seemed familiar, but it seemed that he had never come.

Xu Yes...... Wrong way......

Zhang Ben thought so and asked, "Girl, is that your home?" Is there anyone in your family? ”

"Childe......" The woman finally spoke: "Send me into the room......"

"Huh?" Zhang Benleng paused for a moment, thinking that he didn't hear clearly, a girl from a big family, can make this request?

"Childe, take me into the room......"

It was still the same tone, the same words, and this time Zhang Ben was very clear that he heard it clearly.

And what about this good thing?

Zhang Ben pretended not to hear it on his face, but his heart beat much faster, and he only dared to bow his head and walk forward with the girl on his back, but he didn't dare to look back at the girl.

At this time, a strange wind blew, making Zhang Ben can't help but swing, and also blew away the long hair that was covering the woman in white, and in the hazy light and shadow of the moon, a blue-faced fang, rotten grimace was revealed, one eyeball was half-clasped outside the dry eye socket, and the other eyeball was pressing against Zhang Ben's brain!

Zhang Ben slowly approached the thatched hut without knowing anything, his eyes slowly became hollow, and the white arm on Zhang Ben's shoulder gradually dried up, growing sharp nails, and gently clasped Zhang Ben's throat.

The further he went, the more cold Zhang Ben felt, as if there was no blood all over his body, his brain was a mess, he just remembered to go forward, and he kept moving forward, the female ghost on his back had already pinched Zhang Ben's throat, and the blood flowed down without knowing whether it was hot or cold, and dripped on the ground, but he didn't realize it at all.

Finally, Zhang Ben walked into the thatched house, and the female ghost had already opened her fangs......

"Demons! How dare you harm people's lives in broad daylight! ”

There was a thunderclap on the ground!

A big rough hand broke through the fog of the night, grabbed the female ghost's hair, and shouted, "Get up!" ”

In an instant, the female ghost's corpse was separated, and the green slurry splashed all over the ground, and finally saved a life from the female ghost at this critical moment.

Seeing that the female ghost was dead, but Zhang Ben still carried the headless corpse of the female ghost and continued to walk towards the thatched house, the owner of the rough hand snorted coldly: "The ghost has a good method!" He ripped off the body of the female ghost, and then pressed Zhang Ben's shoulder, and his eyes glared: "Open your eyes!" ”

The chaotic Zhang Ben suddenly became excited, his eyes suddenly regained their brilliance, and when he looked at it again, he was scared into a cold sweat!

Where is the thatched house in front of you, it is clearly a skull mountain built with human heads, and even some of the skulls are still bloodstained, and then look at the sky, the bright sun is dazzling in the sky, and it is noon!

After walking from the underworld, Zhang Ben, who almost couldn't come back, suddenly sat down on the ground, snot and tears flowed down in fright.

"Humph! Then I said, "Is there any empty talk in the world?" There's something strange about this place! ”

The one who saved Zhang Ben was a strong man, with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, dressed as a samurai, and had a big beard.

This person's surname is Kou Mingshuai, is the world's premier master monk, and talks about the Shang Emperor Yi Chuan is located in Zixin, Zixin is intelligent, arm strength, but lustful and brutal, so that torture in the people, the people's grievances are boiling, the demons in the court are haunting, the world is full of ghosts, the number of victims is hundreds of thousands, the country does not generalize the country, but God has the virtue of a good life, the world has demons to haunt you, there will be people who ward off evil spirits, there is an old woman, eighty years old did not conceive a child, ten years pregnant before she was born, where the old woman is, the ghosts and gods within a radius of ten miles, An old man once said: This is not a woman's ability, but a child's magical power.

Sure enough, when the fetus came into the world, its eyes were full of golden light, reaching into the sky, as bright as day, and all the ghosts in the world were wailing, hugging their heads and crying.

This son was born to speak, everywhere the golden light in his eyes goes, the ghosts and things have nothing to hide, and there are words on his arm, saying: Kou Shuai.

God-given mission, demon nemesis, Kou Shuai has eliminated ghosts and monsters in his life, and he doesn't know how many people he saved, but the son of heaven is mediocre, the war is continuous, and the power of one person is powerless to return to the sky after all, the more ghosts are killed, the more demons are destroyed, the more prosperous they are, but his chivalrous heart has never changed.

"This is the case, you can go back with the mountain road, indefinitely." Kou Shuai let go, turned around and left, there was too much filth in this world, and he couldn't rest for a moment.

"You turn around and ......," Zhang Ben called.

"You don't have to thank me, it's ...... to kill demons and eliminate demons" Kou Shuai shook his head and wanted to leave, but suddenly opened his mouth, and there was a hint of understanding on his rough face: "It turns out that there is another ......"

"Look who I am......" The wound on Zhang Ben's throat suddenly burst, and a huge ghost hand quickly stretched out from Zhang Ben's throat, crushing Kou Shuai's head, a generation of demon nemesis fell, and the sky that should have been the noon sun suddenly overcast, and it began to drizzle, and then it fell more and more, and the rain poured down, as if the sky was crying.

The ghost hand soaked in blood, pinched the minced meat in his hand, waved it towards the sky, the night covered the sky again, the rain stopped, the forest became weird and gloomy again, and then pointed to the female ghost on the ground who was divided by Kou Shuai, the corpse turned out to be one, slowly stood up, staggered towards the forest, the ghost hand picked up the human head that Zhang Ben fell on the ground, controlled Zhang Ben's headless corpse, slowly walked back to Skull Mountain, and threw the human head on it, and then, the ghost hand that grew at Zhang Ben's throat gradually disappeared, And Zhang Ben's body also fell in front of the thatched hut that reappeared, and gradually disappeared.

"Boom !!"

A thunderbolt flashed, piercing the dark sky, bright and dazzling!

Nothing seemed to have changed, except for the depths of the forest, where there was an embarrassed figure after the lightning.

"Huh...... Where's this......"

A middle-aged man was wearing tattered clothes, his face was black and white, and he didn't know how much dust he had touched, his long hair was scattered and draped over his shoulders, and even balled, and he held a dirty basket in his left hand, which was piled up with some rags that he didn't know what it was, and his right hand was tightly holding a small shovel, which was in the shape of a "concave" character, and the workmanship was rough.

The whole person looks like a madman who has just finished digging coal and went to beg, but if this person is really crazy, it is a pity that his good skin that can't be covered by stains and dust.

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, looked up at the sky, and then at his surroundings, and roughly understood his current situation.

"Looking at the sun is like a point for eating, I don't know if there are literati in this deep mountain and old forest who like to build houses indiscriminately, let Xu beat the autumn wind ......" The middle-aged man muttered to himself, yawned, and threw away the big basket in his left hand, buckled his feet, and threw the shovel in his right hand to the ground, but he thought about it and picked it up, in this wilderness, there must be a guy to defend himself.

The middle-aged man was about to start looking around for a way out in such a way that he had no friends, but suddenly......

"Boom ......"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man paused for a moment, as if he heard some strange sound, but he didn't hesitate to pretend not to hear it and continued to walk his own way.

"Boom ......"

After crying for a long time, the middle-aged man was stunned and unwavering, and the crying finally stopped.

"In the middle of the night, three more, I can't sleep, I can't sleep, I touch my head and feet to relieve my heart, eighteen ......" may also be a little panicked when he heard something strange in the middle of the night, and the middle-aged man seemed to want to use singing to embolden himself, and the more he sang, the more energetic he became, and even danced.

Walking through the bushes, suddenly, a miserable white moonlight appeared in front of me, under an old locust tree, sitting on the back of a woman in white, was bowing her head and sobbing, her long hair was scattered on the ground, I really felt pity.

"Childe...... Childe ......"

As if the voice floated from the sky, echoing in the ears of the middle-aged man, the woman's voice was desolate and tactful with a hint of pleading, even if it was an iron man, it would be heartbreaking.

The middle-aged man stepped forward on his feet...... Then he stepped directly on the body of the woman in white, and the white gauze was stained with several big black footprints, and the middle-aged man stepped on it, and he waved his hand while opening his eyes seriously and said nonsense: "Oops! I didn't see anything! ”

In a trance, the world changed color, the space was distorted, and a gloomy thatched house stopped in front of the middle-aged man, and the bushes around both sides turned into cliffs in an instant, leaving only a small path leading to the door of this thatched house!

The middle-aged man sang a song, licked his face and secretly glanced back, only to find that even the road he came from had become a cliff, and every time he took a step forward, the cliff behind him was also a step closer to him, which forced him to enter the house.

"Alas, I miss me Jia Wenhe, Tianzhong is talented, quick-witted, happy holidays, and happy...... Phew, what am I thinking about at this critical juncture! Jia Xu sighed, and the hero raised his head like a hero and shouted: "Beat the drum tightly and beat the gong slowly, stop the gong and stop the drum to listen to the singing, all kinds of gossip also sing, listen to me sing eighteen ......"

……

"Squeak......

The firewood door of the thatched house suddenly opened, and a huge black hand stretched out from the thatched house, grabbed Jia Xu's body, and the second finger on the ghost claw was extremely sharp, and it hit Jia Xu's chest, which was to dig out his heart and liver, and I don't know whether to relieve hunger or hatred.

"Evil beasts! Let go! ”

Jia Xu was shocked, like a mad dog, he used the shovel in his hand to pestle the ghost hand, splashing the fishy filth all over his body, and the seemingly indestructible claws were really poked into several holes by the broken shovel in Jia Xu's hand, the ghost hand was obviously mouthless, but let out a heart-rending ghost howl, twitched and released the claws, and slowly wanted to retract back into the thatched house.

"Do you want to run away when you're scared?"

Jia Xu fixed his eyes and saw that the illusion around him was broken, the woods were still the same woods, the path was still the same path, the weather was cloudy, it was pouring rain, Jia Xu's body was already soaked, the rain was not clear to his eyes, and the thatched house finally appeared in its original form, countless skulls were piled up into a hill, some of the skulls were still bloodstained, and the ghost hand was slowly retracting towards the skull mountain!

"Eat a Luoyang shovel!" Jia Xu howled like killing a pig, not in the slightest frightened by the hellish scene in front of him...... Okay, he was frightened, but he still rushed forward bravely, splashed a Luoyang shovel dance of water, stepped forward in three or two steps, and poked the second finger of the huge ghost hand with a shovel, and then ...... I took off my pants and on that finger......

The terrible thing happened, the urine was sprinkled on the ghost hand, and it made a "bang" sound, and the place where the urine dripped was slowly rotted and melted, and after a soak of urine was finished, the ghost hand could only let out one last desperate roar, and the whole hand turned into green smoke, and the unknown substance linking the ghost hand and the skull mountain also disappeared.

"Humph! Dare to be presumptuous in front of the widow! Jia Xu lifted his pants triumphantly, pulled out the Luoyang shovel inserted in the ground, and then looked at the Skull Mountain not far away, and said to himself with some smacking: "How many people must be here, it is not that so many people can die in a war, where is this coming?" Sou Shen Ji or the Classic of Mountains and Seas ......"

Suddenly, a pair of miserable white ghost hands suddenly grabbed Jia Xu's neck from behind, and the sharp claws strangled it fiercely, falling into Jia Xu's neck, but it was never able to pierce his skin.

"That's right! There's another one! Jia Xu was taken aback, Luoyang shoveled it, broke the ghost hand with both hands, a dragon swung its tail, and kicked the head of the female ghost in white, and with a force on his hand, the female ghost's arms were also ripped off by him.

"This monster has some skills, and he also understands gang crimes."

Jia Xu threw away the ghost hand in his hand, touched his neck, and stared at the miserable corpse on the ground with his nostrils pointing to the sky: "I didn't expect it, your brother is in his thirties, in his early forties, in his fifties, and in the urine of a child, can your little paw hurt me?" ”

The tone was full of contempt, but he always felt a little inexplicably desolate.