As soon as everyone walked on the path leading to the village, Fan Gang suddenly let out a "huh".

This was a light voice, and everyone didn't notice it.

Tang Shu, who had been secretly paying attention to Fan Gang, frowned, walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Fan Gang didn't answer, but his body suddenly began to tremble like a sieve, and his face was even more pale without a trace of blood.

Halfway through, the appearance of the village began to become clear.

Fan Gang finally let out a "whoop" and let out a beast-like wail.

"I'm not going, I'm not going, this village ...... This village ......"

"What's wrong with this village?"

Everyone was startled by Fan Gang's sudden scream, and they all glared at him.

Fan Gang stared at the village in front of him in fear, and swallowed and foamed with difficulty.

"This village...... It's weird!" Fan Gang's face was as white as a blank sheet of paper at this time.

"Damn, if you pretend to be a ghost again, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Zhou Tong scolded and glared at Fan Gang.

Fan Gang shuddered for a moment, and was about to speak, when suddenly Zhou Wuheng said coldly: "Is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that can't be avoided, Lao Tzu is going to see what is in this village?!"

As he spoke, he strode towards the village.

At this time, everyone thought that since it was dangerous to travel in the rain, it was better to go to the village to have a look.

"Xiao Zhutou, let's leave quickly, this village can't be entered!"

Fan Gang looked at Xiao Zhanshan pitifully and begged vigorously.

"Why can't you go in, what do you know?" Tang Shu saw that Fan Gang was afraid that it didn't seem to be a fake, so he hurriedly asked.

What is it that can make a madman with a dozen lives on his back scared like this?

Fan Gang's eyes became more and more frightened, and he suddenly turned around and rushed madly towards the original road.

"Damn, you still want to run?"

Xiao Zhanshan grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed Fan Gang, who couldn't run fast because of his shackles, and arrested him back.

"You ...... I'll regret it......!"

Fan Gang was arrested, only said one word, and then stopped talking.

"Damn, it's still a murderous maniac, and you're scared like this!" Zhou Tong spat at Fan Gang and said disdainfully.

As the group entered the village, the rain became heavier and heavier.

The first one at the entrance of the village is a three-room bungalow, all cut out of bricks, with closed doors and the faint sound of children playing inside.

Everyone looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, and the sound of children frolicking made them let their guard down a little.

"I'm knocking on the door!"

Zhou Tong volunteered to step forward and knocked on the door.

"Who?" a gentle voice came from inside, and as the door opened a crack, a gray-haired old woman poked out.

The old woman looked at the group of uninvited guests kindly.

"Old woman, we have lost our way in the mountains, can we stay at your house for one night?" Zhou Tong asked politely.

"Oh, okay. The old woman readily agreed and opened the door.

Everyone saw that the old woman was kind and kind, and their vigilance relaxed a lot.

Tang Chu found that after the old woman appeared, Fan Gang's whole body trembled, his teeth rattled, sweat rolled out of his face, and the rain couldn't be washed away, and he was steaming with a stream of heat.

I was shocked, what was it about this village that made this Fan Gang so nervous?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but be vigilant, and only slowly entered after everyone entered the house.

The house is very clean, spacious hall, a tung oil brushed table of eight immortals yellow shiny, the home decoration is very magnificent, obviously this is a rich family.

There were two children at the table of the Eight Immortals, a boy and a girl, both about seven or eight years old, with big eyes and fair skin, very cute, looking like twins.

After everyone came in, the two children looked at everyone with wide eyes of curiosity.

"Grandma, who are they?" asked the old woman in a milky voice.

"Don't be rude, they are all guests. The old woman scolded her grandson.

Since he came in, Fan Gang has been nested in the corner behind everyone, shivering.

The old woman trembled and asked everyone to sit down, and muttered, "It's raining so hard, it's not raining so much for at least ten years!"

Xiao Zhanshan said with a smile: "Yes, look at the trend, this heavy rain will not stop for a while and a half, disturbing the old man!"

"Alas", the old woman sighed: "If there is anything to disturb or not, you can just stay, and I will go to the kitchen to get you something to eat." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the kitchen in a trembling voice.

Everything was normal, and everyone completely let their guard down.

"Uncle, shall we play a game?" The little boy named Xiaolong suddenly ran to Zhou Wuheng and pulled him by the placket.

Zhou Wuheng took a step back, broke free from the little boy's pull, and the muscles on his face twitched: "Your name is Xiaolong?!, I guess that girl should be called Xiaofeng, right?"

"Yes, uncle, you are so amazing, she is my sister Xiaofeng!" Xiaolong blinked his eyes wide, smiled, and his pink little face revealed two cute little dimples.

"Uncle, do you want to play games with me?" asked the little boy again.

"Do you really want to play?"

Zhou Wuheng asked lightly.

"Uh-huh", the little boy nodded earnestly.

Zhou Wuheng took out a silver ingot from his arms: "Have you seen this?"

The little boy nodded: "We have a lot of this in our family, and every time my father and uncles in the village come back, they bring back a big bag." ”

"Can you tell me where your family hides this?" Zhou Wuheng asked, staring at the little boy.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Zhanshan saw that Zhou Wuheng's face was wrong, and quickly stood up.

The other catchers also stood up, and Zhou Tong said suspiciously: "You won't rob his family of money in front of our catchers, right?"

"Hahaha", Zhou Wuheng suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "Money, I won't ask for money from dead people!"

The laughter fell, and Zhou Wuheng slashed at the little boy's neck with a big knife in his hand, and the little boy didn't scream, so he was in a different place.

"You're crazy!"

Xiao Zhanshan and the others were taken aback.

As soon as the little boy died, the girl named Xiaofeng screamed and was about to run to the kitchen.

Zhou Wuheng took the first step, and it was another knife, and the little girl was also in a different place.

"What's going on?" said the old woman's voice in the kitchen, and she walked out slowly.

"Old woman, don't pretend to be garlic, I could have killed you ten years ago, and I should be able to wipe you out in ten years!"

Zhou Wuheng's eyes turned red, like a beast, and the big knife in his hand pointed at the old woman, and said sharply.

"Grandma, I'm afraid!"

Suddenly, there was a milky sound, and the little boy with a different head suddenly staggered to his feet, picked up his head and put it back on his neck, and then ran to the old woman.

"Ahh

When Xiao Zhanshan and the others saw this strange thing, their faces were as frightened as earth, and they all retreated in the corner.

"What the hell is going on? What is this place?" Zhou Tong shouted in fear.

"Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, this place should have been called Yang Village ten years ago!" Zhou Wuheng sneered and stared at the old woman: "I'm right?"