"What sound?"

Li Sicong's eyelids trembled, and then a gap opened, but the voice disappeared without a trace: "It must be an illusion, continue to sleep." ”

Just as Li Sicong was about to close his eyes again, a terrible cow cry came, and his newly closed eyes opened again.

"Could it be...... Haunted? ”

Li Sicong remembered what the little brother who led the way told him today, and the sleepiness of the whole person suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Li Sicong sat up cautiously from the bed, looked at Li Yan'er who was sleeping sweetly on the side, and couldn't help but show a doting smile on his face, and his subordinates also grabbed the futon and covered Li Yan'er's body at the same time.

Li Sicong understands the truth of killing cats with curiosity, but then again, Li Sicong, as a dick in the 21st century, is an out-and-out atheist, and he will definitely not believe in the fact that there are ghosts.

"Help...... Help me! ”

A series of shouts became louder and louder, and Li Sicong also mentioned it.

"Check it out."

Li Sicong thought for a while, then grabbed a long knife with a scabbard hanging on the wall, and walked straight to the door.

Squeak! ~

Li Sicong stretched out his hand to open the door, looked back at Li Yan'er on the bed, and then stepped out of the door.

The moon, which had been obscured by black clouds in the sky, revealed its bright body after a heavy rain, and the light sprinkled on the ground, covering most of the place.

The ground was relatively slippery, and after Li Sicong went out, he basically rushed in the direction of the call for help in three steps.

It's just that the cry for help is getting weaker and weaker, and it only disappears after a short while.

Li Sicong didn't think that he had auditory hallucinations, and still cautiously leaned towards the way the voice came.

After walking a distance of about five or six hundred meters, a bullpen appeared in front of Li Sicong, who recalled the previous cow cry, but thought of something, and hurriedly rushed over.

The door of the bullpen was open, and inside the door of the bullpen was a cow with a heart lying motionless on the ground, apparently dead and unable to die again.

This bloody scene made Li Sicong lose his appetite, and then looked around, on the side of the cattle pen, the remaining five cows were trembling and curled up together, as if they were very scared.

Turning his eyes again, Li Sicong found a pool of blood on the ground, and looking in the direction of the blood dripping, he saw a man half-lying in a dark corner, as if he had lost his breath.

Li Sicong quickly ran to the man with a knife, leaned over to take a look, and found that the man's left arm was missing.

"Ghost, ghost......"

A faint voice came, which made Li Sicong's expression tighten: "Haven't lost your breath yet?" ”

Thinking of this, Li Sicong hurriedly reached out to roll over the man and helped him to sit up.

The man's breath became weaker and weaker, and it seemed that death was not far away.

"Where did the ghost go?" Li Sicong asked.

"South...... Horn ......"

The man replied, and the whole person's head tilted and there was no movement.

"Hey, hey!?"

Li Sicong shook the man's body, then hurriedly stood up, looked to the south, and in the direction opposite was the hut where his spirit stone lived, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Horn? He just said the trumpet? ”

Li Sicong looked down, only to find that there was a horn hanging on the man's chest, and without thinking about it, he ripped it off and put it to his mouth and blew it.

Woo......

As the horn sounded, the originally peaceful gang gradually turned on the lights.

After seeing this scene, Li Sicong no longer hesitated, but directly stepped over the fence and ran towards the house where he lived.

The road was muddy, and Li Sicong almost planted a few heels before returning to his residence.

The door was closed properly, Li Sicong exhaled, and then softly opened the door and walked in.

Li Yan'er was still asleep, and when Li Sicong saw this, he also lightened his pace.

However, after walking seven or eight steps, Li Sicong's face suddenly became a lot more nervous.

I saw that there was a water trail left by footprints in front of Li Sicong's body, and Li Sicong was very sure that this footprint was definitely not his own, because he had just come back from outside.

And what made Li Sicong's heart beat faster was that there was only this pair of footprints in this real room, and these footprints were two feet away from the door, which was definitely not something ordinary people could do.

"Could it be...... Are there really ghosts? ”

Li Sicong's face became a little pale, and a chill rose to his heart against his heels.

Tick! ~

A drop of liquid dropped on Li Sicong's cheek, and Li Sicong lowered his eyebrows to see what kind of water droplet was there, but a drop of blood!

The corners of Li Sicong's mouth twitched, he already knew and determined something, but he didn't immediately make an abnormal move.

Because Li Sicong knows that in this current pattern, he is like an antelope being targeted by a fierce beast, the faster he moves, the faster he is likely to die.

Li Sicong subconsciously grabbed the handle of the knife in his hand, and then stretched his waist as if nothing happened: "Why are you suddenly thirsty?" Drink some water first. ”

After speaking, Li Sicong directly changed his route, turned back to the table on the side, picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water in the teacup.

Li Sicong picked up the wine glass, and a vague shadow was reflected on the water surface of the wine glass.

Although the shadow was a little unclear, it could still be distinguished as a man with a disheveled head and a hideous face.

"......"

Li Sicong swallowed and foamed, then put the water in the cup to his mouth and drank it all: "When will they come here, if they come a little later, they will die." ”

"Yuan'an, what's wrong?"

Li Yan'er on the bed didn't know when she woke up, but she felt a little strange when she saw Li Sicong's slightly stiff body.

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing." Li Sicong said.

"A trifle?"

Li Yan'er raised her eyebrows slightly: "But it seems to be very noisy outside, why does everyone get up so early?" ”

After speaking, Li Yan'er was about to get out of bed and walked towards Li Sicong.

"Don't come down!"

Li Sicong shouted, then realized something, and hurriedly calmed down: "I mean you can't get out of bed yet, your body hasn't recovered yet." ”

"My Body ......"

Li Yan'er thought of something, and a flush appeared on her face: "Yuan'an, you are so bad." ”

"Hehe......"

Li Sicong showed an embarrassed smile, and his subordinates had already tightened their grips on the hilt of the knife, just waiting for that moment to come.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Li Yan'er saw that Li Sicong looked like she wanted to say something, and she was still a little worried.

Li Yan'er seemed to realize something, her eyes unconsciously moved up, and when her gaze fell on the roof, the whole person was stunned in place.