Qiu Xuan stood in place, scattered with fragments of some corpses around her, and a few mutilated blood-stained gas masks were thrown on the ground at random, and her original appearance could no longer be seen.

A few faces were smirking beside them, and when the tall, oppressive figure in the air was revealed, they trembled and rolled back into the shadows.

“……”

- Run.

- I run with my head?

- It's better than having only one head left.

- If I run, I'm afraid I won't even have my head left, so I will join the army of dwarf demons directly.

Qiu Xuan scolded herself in her heart, but in the eyes of others, she always stood in place and never moved, looking calm and relaxed.

The woman tapped her sharp nails in the air, and her pale face looked a little interesting.

"Aren't you running?" The hoarse and rough sound suddenly sounded, and Qiu Xuan didn't feel much surprised when she saw the woman appear in the main tomb, but now she showed a surprised look. When the woman saw her reaction, she was again interested, "What's wrong?" ”

"I thought you couldn't speak." Qiu Xuan tried her best to consider the language, then paused, and added with a strong desire to survive, "You, I thought you couldn't speak. ”

The evil god of the female appearance seemed to be amused by her, and the corners of her scarlet mouth floated silently for a while. With the sound of a rope grinding, the idol's towering elbow joints crawled like a giant arthropod up the ground to the coffin standing up in the center.

Yes, like the male Buddha, she doesn't have the ability to walk upright.

Qiu Xuan swallowed her saliva, trying not to keep her eyes from meeting the smiling face. She was about to say something more when she heard the woman crouching on the coffin in a position similar to that of squatting on the shrine.

Or rather, it's not exactly what she's talking about.

The woman's pointed and long nails pinched something and sent it straight to Qiu Xuan. Qiu Xuan took a hard look and found that it was a creature that was red all over the body like a little mouse - the kind that had been skinned.

As soon as the nails were pinched, the "mouse" began to open his mouth to speak. "You're right, I can't speak. But once in a while, I need to open my mouth, so I found a replacement gadget, which is quite cute, you say? ”

Qiu Xuan: Then what can I say, if you say cute, it's cute.

"You're the bride of this one." The woman's body was bent high behind her torso like a giant spider, and there was a grinding sound on the lid of the coffin. "You're resentful. Why was I chosen? You think that a lot. ”

There are several messages in this sentence.

First of all, the "bride" thing turned out to be inherited according to the word "succession", Qiu Xuan now doesn't know whether she replaced Zuo Lan or Jiang Lanjing's identity as the "bride", but from this it seems that this is not the first time.

"It's okay." She could only answer vaguely, after all, the evil god in front of her clearly held a demon contract script such as "As long as you say you hate me so much, I will help you take revenge, and then after the revenge is over, you can only give me your soul", and she can't say a word that will make the woman unhappy for some reason.

"Don't you hate?"

The woman squatting on the coffin tilted her head, and this time, the "gurgling" of vibrations was clearly heard in her throat. Although the skinning mouse pinched by her hand was still talking conscientiously, Qiu Xuan had been "choked" by her and began to numb her scalp.

"I don't hate."

Squeak.

The rat was pinched to death.

Qiu Xuan: Old ————— rat——————

She took a step back to avoid the blood spurting from the woman's palm, and was thinking about whether she should go down according to her script and say "I hate it", when she saw the woman slowly and leisurely throw the red corpse in her palm, and I don't know where to take out a new skinning mouse.

"You don't have blood in your hands." With a slight scrape of his sharp nails, the newly appointed rat began to speak diligently for the evil god behind him. "You really don't hate...... Hehehe, then I'll do whatever you want, anyway, I gave you a chance. ”

How could she be so easy to talk to.

Qiu Xuan didn't know what she was sighing about, she raised her head and glanced at the woman who was sitting on the coffin and seemed to be bored and playing with the peeling mouse, looking at it, I don't know why she suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

"You ......"

"Let her go!"

In an instant, the woman sitting firmly on the coffin distorted her face and stood up with her elbow joints to reveal a creepy expression. Suddenly there was a golden light in the dim tomb, and the Buddha statue descended from the depths of the earth, like a blessing from God.

"This is already the first few innocent girls, don't be so obsessed with it again!"

In the dazzling light, Qiu Xuan squinted her eyes and looked over, unexpectedly, it was the male Buddha in the temple.

She had always thought that the two "idols" could not appear together at the same time, because no one had ever seen them like this. The tacit truth of the people of Jinlin Village is that every time they go to the temple, if they are lucky enough to meet the male Buddha, nothing will happen, and they can even get invisible protection, but if they are unlucky enough to meet a woman, they will ask for more blessings.

So she didn't expect that even the male Buddha would follow him to the underground.

There was a creak, and the second skinning mouse died as heroically as its predecessor. And the woman didn't take out another one this time, the gurgling sound from the vibration of her throat became more and more intense, and a pair of blood-red and venomous eyes stared at the man who suddenly appeared resentfully and coldly.

"Stop it, you can't always take pleasure in killing people like this, you will be punished."

The merciful man was still trying to persuade her, but the woman's terrifying face became more and more hideous and distorted, and she stretched out her sharp nails and attacked the man suddenly. The male Buddha seemed to have expected this step a long time ago, sighed compassionately, and was forced to fight with the woman.

After coming out of the temple for the first time, Qiu Xuan had heard some villagers who were willing to negotiate with outsiders like them. There are two "gods" in the temple of Jinlin Village, one is a male appearance, which is the god who has truly blessed the prosperity of the village for generations, and the other is a female appearance, which is an evil god in the true sense.

When night falls, no family chooses to leave the house, because once you go out at night, you will meet eyes everywhere.

Those are the eyes of the female evil god, and once the sun sets, the entire Jinlin Village will be under her nightmare. At this time, even the male Buddha who is in charge of the "sun" is powerless.

Yes, men rule the sun by day, and women rule by night.

Normally, in Jinlin Village, there are 16 hours of daytime and only 8 hours of night. So even if the villagers were afraid of the shadow of the evil goddess, they would be fine as long as they stayed at home for 8 hours after the sun went down and didn't go out.

It was supposed to be like this, but one day it all started to change.

Maybe it's because another wedding is going to take place in the temple, maybe it's because a group of "outsiders" have come to the village, in short, people find that gradually, the sun sets earlier and earlier.

The day went from 16 hours at the beginning, to 14 hours, to 12, to 10, to 8 hours today.

People close the door and turn off the lights earlier and earlier, from the beginning of the sun rising in the darkness as soon as you close your eyes and open your eyes, to now you can only see a dark night when you open your eyes in the house.

Everyone felt that the power of women was getting stronger and stronger, and the balance between the two "gods" had been faintly broken.

People can't imagine what they will do when the sun doesn't rise anymore when the evil gods rule the village.

Qiu Xuan stood in the corner, trying to open the door that the gas masks had brought her down with.

To be honest, she doesn't care about the struggle between the two "gods" in the main tomb now, and she doesn't care which of them wins or loses, because with her current zero physique, she really can't do anything substantial to change the ending.

Now that the development of the dream plot has deviated from her original expectations, in the current situation, the identity of the "bride" seems to be a little unimportant. Finally, her hand touched the gap in the narrow door, and she was about to push the door open with her fingertips along the gap, when the strong wind in front of her brought up, and a golden palm blocked her eyes.

The man's god stood in front of her, one hand blocking the woman's sharp nails, and the palms that looked golden and unshakable had been pierced entirely.

"I'm not going to let you touch her." The man with low eyebrows and compassion said this, Qiu Xuan saw that the palm that was blocking his eyes was already trembling slightly, and he didn't feel pain when he thought about it.

The woman's mouth let out a shrill hiss, and the voice sounded like a sneer. It's just that now the only two skinning mice have been pinched to death by herself, so she can't understand what she wants to say.

The sharp nails stretched forward mercilessly, turning to dig a larger bloody hole in the palm.

The blood of the so-called "gods" turned out to be red as well. Qiu Xuan tilted her head to avoid the bloody wound on the man's palm, and watched the two get entangled in front of her again.

She stared at it for a moment, making sure no one noticed her, and raised her hand again to open the secret passage.

Bang.

The male Buddha was thrown out hard, right next to him who was about to step out. Qiu Xuan paused, shook the blood beads on the hem of the wedding dress, closed the door expressionlessly, and said to the woman: "I'm just a little hot, I want to open the door to breathe." ”

The woman seemed to roll her eyes.

Here Qiu Xuan was still wondering if he had seen it wrong, how could the evil god roll his eyes, and the whole person was coughed twice by the man who fell to the ground, and he tried to stand up with his arms propped, but he faltered and failed several times.

Black and red blood oozed from under him, and many of them were stained on the walls of the tomb, looking terrible.

His strength was weakened by the rising sun.

Qiu Xuan stood next to him and watched him get up and crawl for a long time, and then the woman seemed to be tired of playing, her head tilted her throat and gurgled twice, and her joints crawled over, and her sharp nails were raised against the position of the man's throat.

Her lips moved, and no sound came out. Looking at the lip shape, Qiu Xuan felt that she should say "go to death".

Nails go deep.

The accident happened in an instant, and at the same moment when the half-sharp nail poked into the throat, the male Buddha who was dying and fell to the ground suddenly moved! Under the woman's expression, which was also a little shocked, the palm glowing with golden light broke the nail directly, and within the scope of the golden light, the male Buddha's whole body seemed to be in an invincible state.

He grabbed the woman's outstretched nails with his backhand and pressed her against the wall.

"Come on! I'm holding her down, you do it, I don't have time! ”

As he spoke, he kicked the broken fingernail, which was a finger's length, to Qiu Xuan, who was standing aside, as if he saw her standing in place and did not move, and his mouth was anxiously urging. "Don't worry, she can't move now, it can't hurt you! I will give you my 'blessing', and when she dies, you and the girls who are about to become brides will never be harmed again!" ”

"Hurry up, I don't have time!"

Qiu Xuan squatted down and picked up the nail, looked at the man who burned all his strength in advance to consume and control the evil god, and then looked at the evil god who was pressed against the wall, and the evil god whose eyes were quenched with poison almost overflowed.

She raised her hand.

“……”

“……”

"Goodbye, you guys."

Qiu Xuan raised her hand to open the door of the secret passage, and walked in with her feet raised.

……

When she opened her eyes from the quilt, Qiu Xuan knew that her goal of planning to complete the ending tonight would not be achieved.

As usual, she opened her eyes and looked at the familiar cracked ceiling above her head for a moment, and said quietly, "I feel like you are my underworld minions. ”

Qin Jiuyuan paused, "What do you mean?" ”

Qiu Xuan: "That is, I am responsible for being the boss behind the scenes, and then the minions of the underworld forces under my command are responsible for reporting to me every day, and a few more people have died today." ”

Qin Jiuyuan: "If you really want to, it's not impossible. ”

"Or don't." Qiu Xuan sighed and crawled out of the quilt, "Who died tonight?" ”

"One named Guna."

Guna, the girl who came to her with a handful of snot and tears before going to bed tonight to save herself, was afraid that she would be skinned because she hadn't cut the bark.

Qiu Xuan frowned, put on her clothes and got up, she didn't think that Gu Na would die tonight. Because even if Misha didn't promise to go to the temple tonight to get her a red cloth, with her character, it would be impossible to fall asleep tonight, and if she wants to die, she will die tomorrow night.

She walked to the bungalow next door with Qin Jiuyuan, first subconsciously swept around the crowd with different expressions around her, and then her eyes skimmed over the crowd and met Misha from afar.

Misha raised an eyebrow at her.

When she saw Gu Na's death, Qiu Xuan probably understood the cause of her death.

n.