There were no words, because what Carpenter Zhao said Ah Huang might understand; But no matter how Ah Huang is, Carpenter Zhao definitely can't understand it. Tightening the Tang Dao in his right hand, Carpenter Zhao stared at Ah Huang on the opposite side with all his attention, waiting for it to prepare for an attack.

"Huh~" Ah Huang roared, and a flying pounce wanted to push Carpenter Zhao to the ground. Carpenter Zhao had already taken precautions, and when Ah Huang roared, he had already torn off the black cloth that wrapped the Tang knife, revealing the cold light of the knife's edge. Seeing Ah Huang rushing over, he leaned slightly to the side, raised the Tang knife and slashed straight over. It is said that Ah Huang has also been experienced for a long time, and he has already seen through Carpenter Zhao's behavior, and as soon as his body is lowered, he drilled through his crotch.

Such a cunning old dog, if he lives for a long time, he can become a monster, this is not true at all. Carpenter Zhao failed to cut Ah Huang with a knife, and he was horrified, and hurriedly turned around to look around. But in this wilderness, not to mention the pitch black, there are still cornfields more than half a man high on both sides of the path. The night wind was blowing the corn leaves, and it was already difficult to find it, and it was even more difficult to find it now. He didn't dare to be careless, half-crouching, holding a knife in both hands, and his ears carefully distinguishing the sounds around him. Suddenly, he sensed a chill behind him, and he turned sharply and slashed at it.

"Poof~" Hit!

"Squeak~squeak~" A bird-like thing fell to the ground in response. Carpenter Zhao hurriedly looked, and there was a bat with its severed wings lying where the bright flashlight was shining. It flapped its broken wings in pain, trying to fly back into the night sky, but lost its chance forever.

"Whoosh" A black shadow flew from behind the side like lightning and bit on Carpenter Zhao's right arm. Carpenter Zhao desperately waved the Tang knife in his hand, but he couldn't cut it. There was a heart-rending pain in his right arm, but it made him more and more awake. I can't die, I have seventy-year-old parents, seventeen or eighteen-year-old lovely ~ daughters, and the yellow-faced woman who works for the family all day. I want to live, he endured the severe pain, let Ah Huang bite to death with his right arm and did not let go, and quietly took the Tang knife with his left hand, and stabbed ~ into Ah Huang's abdomen.

"Whew~!" Ah Huang loosened his mouth slightly, and Carpenter Zhao hurriedly withdrew his right arm, held the knife with both hands, pushed forward, cut down, and directly halved Ah Huang's abdominal cavity, and let the heart, liver, intestines, and lungs scatter all over the ground before stopping. He stuck his knife in the mound of dirt on the edge of the pit, tore off a strand of cloth from the hem of his jacket, and tied the wound on his right arm firmly. Then as soon as he stood up, he didn't expect Ah Huang, who had more air in and less breath out next to him, to turn around and roar, and bite his left leg again.

"Ah~" A terrible scream resounded in the night sky, and Carpenter Zhao pulled out~ The Tang knife in the unearthed pile was slashed at Ah Huang's head, and Ah Huang's flesh and blood were blurred and his mouth was loosened, so he sat on the ground weakly. He took out a crumpled cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth, found a match and lit the cigarette, and took a hard puff, only then did he feel some strength regained.

"It was that kid from the Ye family who told me that you stole the buns, and if you want to take revenge, go find him!" Carpenter Zhao seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to say to Ah Huang, who was blind to the deathly beside him: "Anyway, he is also thin-skinned, and when he was born, he heard the fortune teller say that he will not live to be twenty years old, and he will be twenty this year." He finished his cigarette and threw Ah Huang into the big pit he had dug and filled it up. Only then did he pick up the Tang knife and limp towards the village.

A dark cloud drifted by, and the night wind blew suddenly, and soon the sky began to rain heavily. No one noticed that the big pit that had just been filled by Carpenter Zhao had become sparse after being watered by the rain. Then, out of the loose and muddy earth, a bloody dog's paw suddenly protruded......

Maybe it was because he ate the leftovers from noon, and Ye Feng, who was lying on the bed ~ playing with his mobile phone, suddenly felt a tumbling in his abdomen, and the pain was unbearable. He scrambled to his feet, then pulled out a few pieces of toilet paper on the desk at the bedside, and ran out of the room in a panic. Wow, why is it raining heavily? He turned around and went back to the house, took an umbrella out, and walked to the toilet in the corner of the courtyard with the umbrella. There was no light in the toilet, and he couldn't see his fingers when he reached out in the dark, so he took out a lighter and shone it, and then found a place to squat up with the faint light. There was a loud noise, and then I felt a little more comfortable, and hurriedly put on my pants and rushed back to the house. A dog's paw inexplicably stretched out of the filthy pit of the toilet, and scratched it twice out of thin air, but nothing was caught, and then it shrank back stupidly.

Ye Feng, who was lying on the bed~ couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, school was about to start, and he was finally able to enter his ideal university, how could he not be excited. I heard that Zhang Lingling, the daughter of the village chief, was also admitted to the medical school of NTU, but her father had such a thing, and I don't know if she can still enroll as scheduled. How do you think that his father's death is a little strange, it seems that he didn't fall into the fish pond and drowned. But his father Zhang Dazhu has always been a peacemaker in the village, he greets everyone with a smile, and he pays attention to solving everything kindly, and is deeply loved by the villagers, and he has no deep hatred with anyone, why did he fall into the fish pond and drown for no reason?

I don't know how long it took, the wind outside stopped, the rain stopped, and a bright moon hung in the sky, looking coldly at the warmth and coldness of the people in the world, not changing, let alone judging lightly. A black shadow scurried along the muddy path in the village, its body was dexterous and agile, and with a slight leap, it jumped into the Ye family's courtyard. looked around, and saw that only Ye Feng's house was still lit, so he quietly stepped forward. The hind legs exerted force, the front legs lifted, and slowly lay on the edge of the window.

Soul Separation Syndrome, recorded in ancient Chinese medicine, is the sequelae of borrowing the corpse to return the soul, which generally refers to the patient's shallow life and thin body, and the three souls and seven spirits often cannot withstand the interference of the outside world to escape from the body, and go out to wander; Western medicine is considered to be an auditory hallucination and delusion caused by schizophrenia. Looking at the results of the search in Baidu, Ye Feng's head is getting bigger and bigger, you said how to heal it, is it possible that you have to go to heaven and ask Grandpa Taishang Laojun for a Nine Transformation Soul Pill to be cured? He vaguely remembered that when he was twelve years old, he almost died out of his body. That time, he was in a coma for three days and three nights, his hands and feet were almost cold, and it was his grandfather who invited the great monk to summon his soul, and it took a lot of twists and turns to save himself. Could it be the aftermath of that time?

But no, he seems to have had a similar experience since he was five or six years old and remembered things, and the answer that came out of Baidu was obviously not convincing to him. He scratched his head in pain, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and suddenly saw a dark shadow reflected in the curtain. "Who?" He yelled, rolled out of bed, opened the door and ran out. The courtyard was brightly lit by the bright moon, and it was clear at a glance, but there was no shadow, and there was no living thing. But that shadow is clearly the old dog Ah Huang in Grandpa Wang's house next door.

It must be that Grandma Wang forgot to feed the dog again, and Ah Huang was hungry, so she slipped over to look for food. Turned around and went back to the house, lay down in the quilt and just wanted to fall asleep, as soon as the lights went out, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door. It was as if the sound of something scratching on the door of the house, and the sound of it coming and going, was particularly panicked in this quiet night, making people feel creepy.

it, it's a nasty splash dog! After all, Ye Feng couldn't suppress his curiosity, turned on the light, put on his shoes, walked over and opened the door. The outside is empty, quiet as usual, where is Ah Huang's figure. When he turned around, he saw the marks on the door that had been scratched by sharp claws, and his heart was furious. "Ah Huang?" He let out a tentative shout, but there was no response, and he frowned slightly.

"Ah Huang?" He shouted again, still without a response. I'm going, hell am it? He returned to the house dejectedly, locked the door, and just lay on the bed~ when the voice sounded outside the door again. This time, the sound was no longer a slow scratch, but a quick and urgent angry scratching, as if it was about to break the door.

"Is it Ah Huang?" Ye Feng asked boldly, and as soon as the words came out, the scratching sound outside the door stopped. He just wanted to turn off the lights and go to sleep, but he remembered the voice outside the door again, and so on three times, seeing that it was more than four o'clock in the morning, Ye Feng was really sleepy, and thought to himself, what the hell do you do, wait until dawn tomorrow. This time, he directly covered his head with the quilt and turned off the lights to sleep. Unexpectedly, there was a crackling sound outside the door, as if someone had smashed the door with mud, and it crackled for a while, until the rooster in the chicken coop in the courtyard raised its neck and crowed a few times.

It's not over, but it's not going to let people sleep? Ye Feng lifted the quilt, turned on the light, angrily opened the door and rushed out. The yard was empty, but... But on the door of his room, hundreds of bloody eyes were neatly arranged. It's a dog's eye, a dog's eye thousand door nails!