Hohoho –

In the old house, knives are readily available.

The butcher sat on a low stool with his back to me, his legs bent, and he sharpened his knife tirelessly.

"When I cut off your feet, you won't be able to escape. ”

The butcher noticed my gaze, looked up sharply, and smiled.

I have seen many evil spirits, and I know very well the nature of evil spirits.

In fact, there is no difference between evil spirits except that they are more stubborn than ordinary imps.

But the ghosts in Qiangmen Village don't seem to have normal brains, as if they are crazy, the gods are chattering, and the demons are terrified.

In the meantime, there must be unknown changes.

It's just that I don't have time to explore what happened in Qiangmen Village, so after hastily setting up a few enchantments around my body, I threaded the needle and thread, and used the power of Ambilight as a silk thread, and slightly clumsily sewed up the clothes full of leaks on my body.

Bell –

"That's it. The butcher took a breath of coolness, picked up the machete from the sharpening board in one hand, and walked towards me in the corner.

I immediately put down the silk thread and attacked him with the seventh move of the water method and the wind and drizzle.

The cold wind mixed with the fine rain fell on him, and in the blink of an eye, the rain turned into a bloodthirsty leech, stretching out and skillfully burrowing under the butcher's skin.

The butcher's footsteps paused slightly, and there were words in his mouth, "Stinky woman, where did you learn the crooked ways? See if I don't smoke you to death!"

His rough fingers flicked the leeches that kept burrowing into his bronzed forearm, and he picked up the machete and slashed at my ankle.

I squeezed my legs, grabbed his wrist with my backhand, and chopped off his arm with the Xuanyuan sword.

As soon as Xuanyuan Sword chopped off his arm, the cross-section of his wound immediately pulled out nearly transparent blood vessels like young shoots.

In the blink of an eye, before his half-cut broken arm was cool, a new arm sprouted.

How so?

Could it be that this is the legendary mountain outside the mountain, and the sky outside the sky?

I held the Xuanyuan Sword in front of me in a defensive stance, my eyes fixed on the butcher with a meaty face, and my heart was especially bottomless.

The butcher glanced at my ankle, and the machete swung down in mid-air with a "whoosh" sound, and slashed at my ankle without any ambiguity.

"Wait, let's talk?"

I tried to calm my mind and speak to him as calmly as I could.

The butcher Kong Wu's powerful arms were in the air, and his face was stained with anger, and he said to himself, "What is there to talk about with you crazy girl!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his razor-sharp machete at my foot and neck.

After all, I have the power to protect my body, and it is more than enough for self-preservation. It's just that I don't know how crazy the butcher will be, or when he will be able to escape from this dark and terrifying ancient house, and I'm even more uncertain if Ono, who was kidnapped by the one-armed old man, will be able to protect himself.

"Crazy woman, why has she changed her appearance today? ”

Suddenly, the butcher seemed to change his mind about seeing my feet, and he casually dropped the machete in his hand, and instead reached out to clasp my jaw, "Where did you find the beautiful face?"

There was a strong smell of rust from his fingertips, which was particularly smoky.

Just as I was about to push him open, the wooden door shattered, and the cool wind outside hit me, causing me to shiver several times in a row.

Rong Ji held the Heaven Slashing Sword in his hand, standing quietly at the door like a bloodthirsty Shura.

He didn't say a word, but there was a chilling glow in his amber eyes.

The butcher stared at Rong Ji twice, his eyes showed fear, and he hid behind me quietly, "Stinky woman, you dare to steal people outside behind Lao Tzu's back!"

Rong Ji stepped over the threshold of about three inches high, and Mo Fa was agitated by the surging anger, "The woman who dares to touch me is too long?"

I hurriedly threw myself on Rong Ji, "He called me mother-in-law, and he was going to cut off my legs." ”

It may be that I know that the butcher can't hurt me, and the worry in my heart is swept away.

Rong Ji glanced at the torn clothes on my body like a dog's gnaw, and then untied his robe and gently draped it over my shoulders, "Good, I'm here." ”

The butcher took a cold sip, lifted the machete again, and pounced on Rong Ji desperately, "Dog man and woman! ”

Rong Ji kicked the machete in the butcher's hand, and the Sky Slashing Sword neatly slashed the butcher's round eyes.

"How can others watch over my people?"

Rong Ji said coldly, chopping the butcher's eyes into mud.

The butcher's eyes were closed, and tears of blood hung from them.

However, when he opened his eyes, two more cloudy and yellow eyeballs appeared in his eye sockets.

Seeing this, Rong Ji turned around and beckoned to the black-covered boy at the door, "It's time to make good on your promise." ”

The boy nodded, and walked straight to the stove.

I stared intently at the boy covered in yin qi and asked Rong Ji in a low voice, "Who is he?"

"Demons. ”

Rong Ji replied, and hugged me into his arms, "Qiangmen Village is extremely dangerous, fortunately you are fine." ”

"Why is Qiangmen Village so evil? The evil ghosts in the village cannot be cut to death or burned to death, and what they say will definitely be fulfilled. This old butcher even asked me to be his mother-in-law, which is really incredible. ”

Thinking back to a series of strange things that happened in Qiangmen Village, I couldn't help but shudder, clenched Rong Ji's cuffs, and didn't dare to let go.

At the same time, the boy was already crouching down, and with some effort he was able to remove a red brick from under the stove that was out of place with the bricks around him.

In the blink of an eye, the gloomy atmosphere surrounding the ancient house was swept away, replaced by a soft, warm orange candlelight.

Under the candlelight, the butcher sharpens the rusty butcher's knife and hums a folk tune in his mouth, which is full of fun.

On the stone couch, a woman sewed up the butcher's torn clothes by the dim candlelight, and hummed a popular tune softly to the butcher's voice.

The boy's eyes were wet, and he stared at the young couple in the ancient house with an expressionless face, and turned around and walked out of the ancient house.

Rong Ji and I followed closely behind and hurried out of the ancient house.

In an instant, the boy entered the neighbouring house again, and he also took down several red bricks under the stove of the neighbouring house.

The mysterious thing is that every time he takes down the inappropriate red bricks from the ancient house, the strange atmosphere in the ancient house is quietly dissolved.

"What's going on?" I asked Rong Ji in a low voice, curious more and more about the fate of the frail boy I walked in front of us.

Rong Ji said in a deep voice, "The villagers of Qiangmen are simple, peaceful and peaceful. Ten years ago, a eunuch returned to his hometown and did a lot of things to bully men and women. He liked to listen to the play, so he built a stage at the entrance of the village. Within a few days, he was worried about singing again, and he wanted to despise others several times. Dan has a strong temperament, would rather die than give in, hang himself on the stage, and die without blinking his eyes. ”

"They have all become eunuchs, and they still have such dirty thoughts, which is really a scourge. I said angrily, and suddenly I remembered the female ghost in costume I met when I first came to Qiangmen Village.

In order to cover up the crime, the eunuch set fire to the stage and burned alive the son of Danjiao, who was hiding at the foot of the bricks of the stage. The son of Danjiao has a lot of resentment, and over time he has become a demon for the troubled party. After he became a demon, the first thing he did was to cut the eunuch with a thousand knives. When his revenge was avenged, he should have dissipated his grievances and reincarnated, but he was obsessed with not dying and refused to leave, so he quietly placed the bricks originally used to build the stage under the stoves of every house. ”

"This is a poor person, and there is nothing wrong with revenge. It's just that the people in the village are so innocent that they have lost their lives for no reason!" "I felt a little sorry for the thin boy in front of me, but I also knew that he had become a demon and could not control his heart, so I had to keep a distance from him, and I didn't want to get too close.

The boy heard my emotion, turned around slowly, and two bloody tears hung in his dark eyes, "Except for eunuchs, I have never thought of hurting innocent people. ”

"Then why do you have to sneak those resented bricks into the villagers' houses?"

"After the revenge was avenged, I went around as usual, wanting to play cricket fighting with my village mates again. But everyone was afraid of me. Not only did they ask the Taoist priest to expel me, but they also bombed me with firecrackers. I am very sad, and I really can't understand why the villagers who used to be kind have become hateful. Fortunately, the female Taoist leader who came from afar secretly told me the solution. She said that as long as the red bricks were secretly stuffed under the stove, the villagers would be assimilated by me and would never dislike me again. The boy recounted the past, and his face was dead, but not terrifying.

Female Taoist?

Mo is not Huaqing......

"Do you remember the appearance of the female Taoist?" I asked the boy anxiously, I really didn't want Hua Qing to be involved.

Although the spirit worm Gu and peacock gall on my body are very likely to be under Hua Qing, and even the person who lured Ono to enter the Nanqiang Jungle alone may be Hua Qing, but until I have obtained conclusive evidence, I still don't want to believe that Hua Qing has done so many bad things.

In my impression, she is just an innocent and lively girl who has no quarrel with the world.

The boy shook his head, "She wears a black gauze hat, and I haven't seen her face before." ”

Hearing this, I quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

If you haven't seen your true face, it means that the person who came may not be Huaqing.

After a short time, the boy then spoke, and told him about the past of Qiangmen that he had not yet finished, "I followed the words of the female Taoist chief, put the red bricks under the stove in the villagers' houses, and squatted at the entrance of the village with great anticipation, hoping that they would change back to their original state overnight. Regrettably, instead of returning to the status quo ante, they became mad and killed each other, especially cruel. The butcher suddenly became suspicious, suspecting that his mother-in-law was having an affair with outsiders, and after hacking his mother-in-law to death, he wiped his own neck with a knife and died in Huangquan. Liu Laojiu in his neighbor's house was a little tailor, but the clothes in his house were suddenly dyed with demons, and the demons danced wildly. Liu Laojiu went crazy and wrangled the clothes on his body with a tailor's knife, and together with the flesh and skin, he was smashed......"

I was horrified when I heard this, and immediately grabbed Rong Ji's arm, pointed in the direction where Ono was dragged away, and my lips trembled slightly, "Ono was accidentally kidnapped by a one-armed old man, let's go look for her quickly." ”

"Don't worry, the little boy went early. ”

"Then I was relieved. I breathed a sigh of relief, and my heart that was hanging high in my throat finally landed smoothly.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yan jumped out of the alley with the unconscious Ono on his back.

"What's wrong with Ono?" I felt even more guilty when I saw Ono unconscious.

"She's fine. Maybe I saw her bare head, a little aggrieved, and cried and fainted. Xiao Ya tilted his head and stroked Ono's head, grinning lightly, "It's cute without hair." ”

"Stinky boy, why did you get all over the wounds?" I looked at the bloodstained little boy with great distress, and was busy healing his wounds and relieving the pain.

The little girl pursed her mouth and rubbed it into my arms, "Don't worry, mother, it doesn't hurt." ”

"Why is it not good to learn, but you want to learn from your father?" I glanced at the little boy who described Shang Xiao as being injured, and my heart was very distressed.

Rong Ji coughed awkwardly, "In front of the child, leave me a few thin noodles." ”

The boy stared blankly at the way we were arguing, and his dark eyes showed a little envy, "Why are you so happy?"

"You can too. Rong Ji pointed to the stage in front of the village entrance with an abrupt pestle, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Go ahead." Restore the bricks, and you can be reincarnated with the souls of the same village. ”

The boy nodded heavily, and glanced at the female ghost sitting in front of the bronze mirror singing in the ancient house with affection, "Mother, see you in the next life." ”

In the ancient house, the female ghost suddenly looked back, staring at the gray and black boy in front of her in a daze, crying and crying but smiling, "Son, see you in the next life." ”

In my ears, there is still lingering obscure drama, and the drama demon has already stood on the stage with a pile of red bricks, and together with the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts of Qiangmen Village, they will finally return to Huangquan Road.

"It's all a bunch of poor people. "Seeing the frequent ghosts floating out of Qiangmen Village, for a while, I was also embarrassed.

In the blink of an eye, Rong Ji entrusted Xiao Liang and Xiao Ye to the wind chasing and iron hands who came from the wind and dust, and said to me solemnly, "Ge'er, Huaqing's evil thoughts have been born, and they can't be kept." ”