Chapter 159: The Monster of the Fishing Village (1)

Like a watery night, a plain fishing village. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The smell of delicious rice wafts into the air.

Ling Suxue walked alone on the quiet path of the fishing village, holding her rumbling belly, and couldn't help but walk towards a fisherman with the most fragrant smoke.

Halfway down the road, a thin cry came from the side of the road.

Lingsuxue gave up the aroma of the food softly, and turned to the left side of the road with a pitiful cry.

Then she found a little boy sitting alone on the cold ground with his knees crossed and his eyes as red as walnuts with tears in his eyes.

"Little brother, why are you crying here alone at such a late hour?" Lingxue gently stretched out a friendly hand.

The little boy trembled with fright, and waved his hand away: "Go away, you monster!" ”

Ling Suxue's nose was calculated, and it seemed that she was scared stupid.

"Little brother, my sister is not a monster, she is a normal person."

"I don't believe it, that youkai said the same thing at first, but in the end it silently ate all my family!" The little boy's petite body trembled more and more.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, sister will send you home!" Lingxue pleaded.

"I'm not going home, it's not home, it's a nightmare! I'm going to sleep in this haystack and wake up and everything will go back to the way it was! With that, the boy grabbed a pile of grass and covered his body again.

But his throat just couldn't help but cry.

Standing beside the haystack, Lingsuxue looked around the fishing villages, and found that all the small huts in the fishing villages were brightly lit, except for one in the northwest corner, which was as dark as ink. So she couldn't help but walk towards the hut where there was no light.

The closer you get to the hut, the stronger the smell of blood.

It seems to be the little boy's home.

Lingsuxue was frightened, and her steps were slow and cautious.

What kind of monster is in this hut that brutally eats innocent fishermen?

Lingxue became more and more frightened, but her tenacious will urged her to keep going.

Soon she was in front of the hut.

The door of the hut was not closed, and it opened as soon as it was pushed.

A thick, disgusting smell of blood swept across the face like a raging wind.

In the thatched hut next to the left, there was the creak of the window opening.

Shocked, Ling Suxue's whole body trembled.

"Girl, let's go, don't meddle in your business!" A middle-aged man was reflected in the window of the hut next door.

The thatched hut on the right also opened a gap with the window, and called out to Ling Suxue: "Girl, don't be overwhelmed, let's go, that family's yin qi is too heavy, you can't bear it!" ”

Then the windows of the huts on both sides slammed shut.

Lingsuxue became more and more frightened, and did not dare to face the darkness in front of her. She hung her head, frowning at the question of whether or not to linger.

However, as soon as she remembered the little boy's swollen eyes from crying, she could not help but take a step closer to the dark and cold room.

And then......

Her feet, stepping on a sticky and fluffy mass, like a puddle of soft mud, but a little greasy, emitted a strong and unpleasant fishy smell from her feet.

"Vomit ......" Ling Suxue couldn't help but gag, but her empty stomach could only make her spit out a few mouthfuls of stomach acid that irritated her tongue.

After a moment of composure, Lingsuxue continued to walk towards the darkness.

Suddenly, a white light and shadow flashed in front of her.

"Who is it?" Ling Suxue asked in surprise.

But the lifeless hut, there was no response.

She walked forward again, and suddenly her right foot stepped on something again, soft but hard, like a ......

Corpse!

Ling Xuexue's heart beat faster, and her forehead and back were full of beads of sweat.

At this moment, she no longer dares to step forward.

However, the white light and shadow flashed before her eyes again with mockery.

Ling Suxue swallowed, nervous teeth trembling, "What kind of monster are you?" ”

However, the hut was as quiet as a dark deep hole, without any sound, the air seemed to freeze and freeze, and the breathing felt very oppressive.

Ling Suxue moved her hand lightly and touched a wooden table.

Slimy juice was dripping from the table.

Maybe it's the soup, maybe it's the ...... Blood.

Ling Suxue stopped all the nonsense in her brain and emptied it into a blank space. Only in this way will she not be overtaken by fear and stop moving.

She moved a few steps, and although the soles of her feet were very uneven, she tried her best not to think about anything strange, so she quickly touched a extinguished candle.

A moment later, she touched the fire fold at the table again.

Then the light of the candles sprinkled like gold all over the bloody hut.

Lingsuxue burst into tears in an instant.

What did she see?

She saw a room full of corpses, five people, large and small, men and women, who had been dissected like dead pigs, and their internal organs were lying there like hanging out of their stomachs, like hell on earth.

Ling Suxue covered her mouth and cried so much that she couldn't make a sound.

It's cruel.

What kind of yokai is this?

Suddenly, a cloudy wind and white light drifted past the door.

Ling Suxue suddenly remembered the little boy hiding in the grass, and immediately ran out of the door with a candle.

Unfortunately, when she approached the door, a strong wind blew through and blew out the candles. So she threw down the candle and continued to run, and when she found the little boy, the hut was lit by a spark left by the candle.

Under the evening breeze, the hut burned more and more, and the crazy flames were like a manic flamingo, baring its teeth and claws at the sky to denounce its anger!

The little boy took Ling Suxue's hand and stood in the distance of the burning hut, crying and wiping his tears: "It's better to burn it, so that all the pain will be turned to ashes." ”

Ling Suxue slowly squatted down, hugged the little boy, patted him on the back pityingly and said, "Tell my sister, what kind of monster did you see?" ”

The boy's body stiffened, and his face turned pale, in stark contrast to the fire in the distance. His teeth kept chattering: "I don't know, the bright room suddenly went dark, and then a pair of blue weird eyes, with infinite hatred, killed all my family!" If my dad hadn't thrown me out of the house before he died, I would probably have slept at home......"

As he spoke, the little boy hugged Lingxue tightly, his trembling little body like a chick trembling in the wind and rain, so pitiful that God cried with it.

So, God seemed to sense the infinite sadness in the little boy's heart, and it began to rain heavily.

Ling Suxue hurriedly took off her clothes and draped them on the little boy, and led him to the nearest brightly lit hut and knocked on the door.

"Good guy, please take us in for a while, will you?" Lingxue pleaded.

"Get out! Don't come near our house with angry children, and beware of my husband coming out with a stick to beat you! The woman inside scolded fiercely.

In the twilight rain, they knocked on many doors, and they were all driven away by shouting.

In the end, they were like two helpless grasses, washed by the wind and rain, standing stupidly. (To be continued.) )