"Could it be that the old woman is a werewolf?"

Huo Xiaotian's thought flashed, and a layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, in this deep mountain and old forest, there was such a lonely home, how could he think about it.

Moreover, the old lady also said that there are often werewolves around, so why does she still live here?

And the wolf head in the old lady's bedroom, could it be that this old lady is a werewolf?

The more Huo Xiaotian thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but hold the wooden stick in his hand tighter.

"I fell into the wolf's den, and I don't know if the meat stewed by the old lady at night is really mutton, or maybe human flesh?" Huo Xiaotian recalled the broth at night, and he didn't feel that his stomach was overturned.

Although the broth tasted good, Huo Xiaotian always felt that the broth had a strange taste, it didn't look like mutton at all, and he didn't see the mutton bones in the pot.

"Knock knock... Knock knock..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Huo Xiaotian was full of excitement, looking at the door with a frightened gaze.

"Knock knock..."

There was another knock on the door.

Huo Xiaotian took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and walked towards the door, thinking to himself as he walked, "What is so terrible about werewolves?" At best, it's just a big dog, and it can't stand it with a few sticks. ”

Huo Xiaotian opened the door suddenly, only to see that outside the door, the old lady was looking at Huo Xiaotian with a smile.

"Young man, it's cold here at night, so I'll bring you a leather coat, don't catch a cold." The old lady said and handed the leather coat to Huo Xiaotian, then turned around and left.

Huo Xiaotian watched the old lady go directly back to the room. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Is it because you are thinking too much?

Huo Xiaotian closed the door. I stayed up all night in my room. He didn't dare to sleep to death, so after waking up the next day, Huo Xiaotian felt a little sore all over.

Luckily, nothing happened last night.

Early in the morning, the old lady fried a steak for Huo Xiaotian to eat.

After Huo Xiaotian was full, he said goodbye to the old lady and went to the village.

Huo Xiaotian followed the route explained by the old lady. Going down the stream, I found a small village.

It's just that this small village is a little different from other villages.

The village is surrounded by a high wooden fence, and there is only one entrance to the village, outside which two villagers with iron forks stand guard.

Huo Xiaotian was just about to enter the village, but was immediately stopped by two villagers standing guard.

"What do you do?" One of the villagers asked.

"Hello, I am from the village on the other side of the forest, my cattle were lost, I heard that they were brought to the village by a merchant, and I came to look for my cattle." Huo Xiaotian explained.

"Your cow is lost?" A villager asked. Immediately, he whispered a few words to another villager next to him.

Then the two villagers shook their heads together, "There are no cows here that you are looking for." Please leave. ”

"Two big brothers, I've come so far away, you can make it convenient, let me go in and find out, that old scalper is very important to me, please." Huo Xiaotian said, took out a few copper plates from his body and handed them to the two villagers.

The two villagers got the money, so they opened a way for Huo Xiaotian and let Huo Xiaotian enter the village.

"Remember, you can't stay long, you have to leave before evening." The villagers shouted.

"Okay, thanks." Huo Xiaotian nodded and entered the village.

It is a small and narrow village, about 100 households, and every house in the village is equipped with sharp wooden thorns, some of which are tens of centimeters long, some more than half a meter long, and the front and back windows of the rooms are covered like houses overgrown with thorns.

In addition, the doors and windows of these villagers' houses seem to have been specially reinforced, except for two windows and doors that can be pushed open, and there seems to be a layer of wooden fence inside.

All in all, it's a very weird little village.

Huo Xiaotian walked in the village, looking for the lost old scalper, but soon, Huo Xiaotian found the old ox in the open space in the center of the village.

At this time, the old ox was being tied to a wooden stake by the people and firmly fixed with iron nails to prevent the old ox from breaking free and escaping.

Huo Xiaotian hurriedly rushed forward to stop him, "What are you going to do?" Let go of that old scalper! ”

When the villagers heard this, they looked at Huo Xiaotian strangely.

"Who are you? Why do you care about our village? A prime-aged villager asked.

"Hey, don't be impulsive, I think it's a misunderstanding, this old cow you tied up is actually the one lost by my family, I mean, this old cow originally belonged to me, I know, maybe you bought it from someone else, how much did it cost? I'll give it to you, but you're going to give me back this old scalper, OK? Huo Xiaotian tried his best to appease these emotional villagers and said.

"Why did you buy the old scalper back? How can we believe that this old scalper belongs to you? The middle-aged villager asked again.

"You see, this is the rope that used to tie the old ox, and there are still traces of the old ox's blood on it." Huo Xiaotian handed the rope that tied the old ox last night to the middle-aged villager.

The middle-aged villager took a look at it and threw the rope aside.

"Just a rope?" The middle-aged villager asked disdainfully.

"I said man, it's convenient, this cow is really mine, it's a big deal that I bought it back from you for double the price, so it's okay, right?" Huo Xiaotian said.

"Anglo, he's willing to pay double the price, so it's better to sell it to him, it's just a cow anyway." An old villager with a rosacea nose next to him said.

"Sean, what do you know? This is the sacrificial explanation, the cow to be sacrificed, and the only cow in the village, if you don't want the day after tomorrow to become a day of blood disaster, don't make extraneous branches at this critical time. The middle-aged villager named Anglo said with a serious expression.

"What day of the bloodbath?" Huo Xiaotian asked.

"Stranger, it will be good for you to leave the village obediently while the day of the blood plague has not yet come." Anglo stepped forward, glared at Huo Xiaotian's eyes, and said coldly.

Huo Xiaotian was stared at by Anglu's blue wolf-like eyes, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

Huo Xiaotian asked for the old scalper in vain, but he didn't plan to give up like this, but now that he was alone in the village, if he robbed it openly, I am afraid it would be impossible.

For the sake of today's plan, I had to find another way.

Now the first thing Huo Xiaotian needs to figure out is what happened in the village, and why did the villagers' expressions look so panicked when they mentioned the day of the blood disaster?

Could it be related to werewolves? (To be continued.) )