There is a mass grave at the east end of Guyuan Village, and all the dead people in these ten miles and eight villages are thrown here.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the corpses in the col that no one cares about are about to pile up into a hill, and a gust of wind blows from nowhere, and the stench of the corpse's decay disperses with the wind, and suddenly, the hand of a female corpse on the corpse pile twitched...

Wuge struggled to get out of the pile of corpses from under a headless male corpse, climbed up to the ground from the foul-smelling col with his hands and feet, pinched his nose and gasped for breath with his mouth.

She looked back at the corpses with stumps and severed arms in the col behind her, and hurriedly pinched her nose and walked a few steps, running to an ancient tree upwind and stopped.

After looking around for a while, and making sure that there was nothing strange under her head, back, right, and left, she let go of the hand that was pinching her nose, lowered her head and sniffed at herself, quite proud: "Tut-tut, it is estimated that it will be difficult to wash off this smell after brushing a layer of skin, I am really sorry for my cleverness." ”

Wuge was in a little happy mood, and her steps became brisk, she folded her hands and hugged the back of her head, humming a little song and walking forward.

Just now, Wuge escaped death, a female ghost who was disemboweled, smelled her blood, and chased her crazy for a hundred and eighty miles, her intestines and stomach hung on the ground and rubbed all the ashes, she was not dirty, and she picked it up in her stomach while chasing Wuge. It was a shame that Wuge was in danger and was in a hurry, and he closed his eyes and kicked his legs and plunged into the stinking mountain col, and then he escaped.

Sometimes Wuge feels that God is very unfair, everyone is a demon and a monster, why do the monsters next to him either die horribly, or have a little mana to fool mortals, how can she be born and she will not grow like a flower, in addition to having a million-year-old lifespan, she usually drinks more cold water and catches a cold, and she can hit her feet when she moves a stone.

For example, now, Wuge tripped over something, and a dog gnawed on the mud and fell to the ground.

Wuge stood up and patted the ashes, bent down and hooked his head to see, there was a man's head that bit her trouser leg at some point, the scalp on the head rotted to reveal the skull, and there were still a few handfuls of hair sparsely drooping on the face on the scalp that were not rotten, at this time the head was open and bloodshot, and the two eyeballs that had no pupils were all whites staring at her, Wuge screamed in fright, shaking his body from side to side while shouting and shaking his legs desperately.

From afar, it looks like a young and beautiful girl kicking shuttlecocks on a dark mass grave at night...

"Big brother, you can talk about it, I beg you, it's strange to see this big night. Wuge shook the head on his trouser leg and negotiated with the head on his trouser leg with a lot of discussion in his mouth.

Just when she was about to move the "big brother" on her trouser leg to understand the reason, suddenly, her back was a little itchy, as if something had climbed up her shoulder, Wuge was very impatient and wanted to raise her hand to pat the thing on her back, the hand was halfway raised, the back of her neck was subjected to a violent force, and her body lost its strength, and something dragged her back collar to the ground, and her whole body was dragged backwards, so strong that Wuge couldn't struggle to get up at all.

Wuge was dragged by the collar like a broken sack, and the gravel under her body made her back hurt, and she said in a trembling voice: "Big brother, discuss something with you, can you help me see what is dragging me behind my back?"

The man on the trouser leg bit her head tightly and didn't say anything, bouncing on the ground like a ball of fur, blinking, not intending to pay attention to her.

In desperation, Wuge had to twist his head and look behind him, which almost didn't make Wuge cry out in fright.

At a glance, under the darkness of the night, a piece of carrion corpses with missing arms and legs were stiffening, and they were approaching Wuge with teeth and claws, and several of them salivated three feet long, dripping to the ground, exuding a fishy smell. And now the one who is desperately tugging at her back collar is the headless male corpse that was pressed against her in the corpse pile.

Wuge's heart was like ashes, and he thought that he would escape from death by plunging into the corpse heap with an idea, but he never thought that he would go out of Longtan and enter the tiger's den. Why didn't she notice anything unusual when she was under the ancient tree, and this group of rotting corpses was waiting for her to let her guard down.

Wuge tugged at the corners of his stiff mouth and smiled helplessly, thinking that this rotting corpse was quite good at judging the situation.

Her hands drooped at her side, and her legs were soft: "Big brother, you are too unkind, you can give me a psychological preparation, and you just say that you dragged me, I won't be angry, and it can be regarded as fat and water that does not flow into the fields of outsiders." Wu Ge looked at the group of corpses that could have ten or twenty of them, and thought to himself that he had just this bit of blood, and he would suck her dry in one bite.

Biting Wuge's trouser leg for a while, he finally opened his mouth, stared at the cracked eyes, and slowly jumped out word by word: "This... No... Be... I. ”

The co-author also recognized the wrong person.

Wuge couldn't cry or laugh when she heard this, only to see the stinking corpses behind her getting closer and closer to her, dragging the stump legs with fangs, viciously pounced on her, with a bloody and bloody maggot entwined hand wrapped around her neck, desperately strangled her neck so that she blushed and couldn't breathe, Wuge thought to blame herself for being cut by the branches in the bushes, and the smell of the corpse couldn't cover the strange fragrance in her blood, she was afraid that she would die here today.

Wuge's breathing became more and more difficult, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she slowly closed her eyes as if she was resigned...

————————

There is a small dilapidated pavilion on the barren field outside Guyuan Village, which is thought to be a shade pavilion built by farmers who used to go to the fields to cultivate the fields.

A man who was about thirty or forty years old was trembling with one hand at this time groping around Wuge's waist, unable to find a way for a long time, and began to tear her light blue cloth belt vigorously with some annoyance, and cursed in a low voice: "I am not afraid of covering my prickly heat when I wear so much in the summer." ”

Wuge seemed to feel that someone was tearing her clothes, her eyes rolled a few times under the closed eyelids, she heard a man's hoarse voice whispering something, Wuge suddenly opened a pair of beautiful eyes and sat up, a hand knife slashed at the back of the neck of the man in front of him, raised his leg and kicked at his life.

A set of actions went smoothly, and at the end he stood up and patted the ashes on his body, looking at the man who was lying on the ground rolling and rolling on the ground, holding his head with one hand and covering his crotch with the other hand and wailing, he nodded with satisfaction: "Dengzi, you are unlucky to meet this girl today." ”

Wuge checked his body up and down for no damage, and turned around to leave, but his left leg couldn't be lifted after three or two strokes, and when he looked down, he saw that the man on the ground actually held her trouser leg with one hand, Wuge thought to himself: "What other last words do you have?"

"You, you, wolf-hearted, dog-hearted. The man on the ground trembled and pointed his finger at her head.

"What do you mean by that?" Wuge paused when he heard this, as if he remembered something.

"Grace will take revenge, and you should be taken away by the wild wolf. ”

Wuge's brain seemed to have a mess of paste, she thought about it carefully, and she seemed to be choked by the rotting corpses, and the group of foul-smelling rotting corpses seemed to want to eat her flesh and drink her blood, and then she couldn't breathe, just...

Wuge immediately knelt on the ground with a "clang" and waved his hands at the man on the ground.

"The great grace is not grateful, and the grace is bowed by me. "If you say that, your head will hit the ground, and you will kowtow.

"Hey, little girl, you're serious, you're serious. The man's cheeks were slightly red when he saw the sudden change in the style of painting, and he struggled to get up from the ground and sit up straight.

"No, no, no, yes. Wuge shook his head very guiltily, and said that his head was rushing to the ground, and he was about to knock his head down again.

"Don't don't, I didn't save you, little girl, don't worship me, you have to worship the handsome boy who saved you. I'm just afraid that you will be taken away by a wild wolf, so if you want to thank me, just pay me some medicine. The man seemed to be a little shy and stroked the back of his head.

Wuge seemed to think of something: "But Engong, why are you pulling my clothes?"

The man glanced at Wuge, who looked as beautiful as a flower in front of him, blushed a little, and said: "This Guyuan Village has been plagued by plague recently, my family lives on the edge of this barren field, and there have been many deaths in the village recently, and there are resentments in all directions, and it is very unpeaceful, I think I have carried you here from the mass grave, seeing that you have not woken up for a long time, and I want to take two dollars from you, so I will be rewarded, you see that this year is either drought or rain, and the fields are barren." ”

Wuge Wenyan was very empathetic and said: "If you want it, it's not easy for Engong to understand." She nodded incessantly as she spoke.

The man was a little embarrassed and changed the topic: "By the way, your little girl is running outside in the middle of the night, in case you meet some mountain spirit and wild monster, it will be over." "It's very serious.

Wuge grasped the point: "It's okay to do nothing, the mountain spirits and wild monsters are easy to communicate, as long as they are not demons and resentful spirits." ”

The man looked at Wuge like a fool, thinking that it was a very beautiful little girl, but unfortunately his brain was not normal, and he said with pity on his face: "You will give me the little girl's medicine money, you can go find a Langzhong to take a good look." By the way, just now I passed through the mass grave, only to see a handsome boy holding you and gently putting you under the ancient tree, what kind of villain should I be, shouted, who expected him to look back at me and run away, maybe he ran in a hurry, and dropped a one by your side. As he spoke, he took out a sachet from his arms and handed it to Wuge with both hands.

Wuge took the sachet and lowered his head to sniff, it was a cold smell of sea sandalwood.

"I thought it should be that you little couples quarreled unpleasantly, but then I thought about how angry this must be, the moon is dark and the wind is high and the daughter-in-law is thrown into the grave, and now I know that you are probably in some danger when I hear you, and you were rescued by the handsome son, and the handsome man really did a good deed without leaving a name. The man said, his eyes flashing with admiration.

"What is that man like?" Wuge thought for a while, listening to his description, Jun Gongzi, who can enter her eyes in the past hundred years, can be called Jun Gongzi, that is, there is only one Qi Yuan.

The man said with some envy, "The moonlight is a little dark, I can't really see it, but the moment he turned around, I saw that his face was like a crown of jade, his outline was deep, and there was a sense of nobility between his eyebrows." Oh yes, he's pretty tall. ”

"But starry eyes, slanted eyebrows and sideburns, lips like summer cherries, and silver hair?"

"Yes, yes, what moon are the stars, slanted eyebrows to sideburns, lips like that kind of flower, yes, yes, yes. ”

Wuge shook his head when he heard this, only to hear the man say again: "But it's not a silver hair, little girl, you really know how to joke, isn't a monster with silver hair?"

"He's a youkai. Wuge said and winked at the man.

The man's reaction was slow, and after a while, he looked at the very bewitching Wuge with a cinnabar mole on his forehead in horror, and shouted loudly with a broken voice, and ran away with his legs as he screamed.

"Hey, don't you want the medicine money?" Wuge was a little confused at the back of the wind at his feet.

"There's a ghost!ah!!" I heard the man's voice echo in the empty barren field.