As soon as the villager's voice fell, it attracted a series of reactions, and the family and the villagers were all crying, after all, this moth woman is a nightmare they have been growing up with, when they were disobedient when they were young, the family used this to scare them, and now all this has become a reality, and they are about to become the delicacy in the mouth of the moth woman.

However, the opposite of the villagers' behavior was the scholar, who very calmly grabbed the bamboo stick of the cage and laughed, as if what happened next had nothing to do with him.

Lao Dao's cage was next to the scholar, he shook his body vigorously, and the cage shook and hit the scholar's cage, and the old man asked puzzledly: "Hey, scholar, you don't seem to be scared at all, do you have a way to crack it?" ”

As soon as Lao Dao said this, at the same time all the villagers and family members stopped crying, and they all looked at the scholar with a pair of frightened eyes, with a kind of anticipation in their eyes, hoping that the scholar would have a way to escape.

But the scholar's words made them fall into despair again: "No, but what is so terrible about this, people will die in this world, it is just a matter of early death and late death, what is there to be afraid of." ”

Lao Dao shook his head helplessly and scolded in a low voice: "Crazy, crazy, you are a crazy person who is completely stupid in reading." ”

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps outside, and everyone was so frightened that they immediately hid in the corner of the cage and shivered.

Zhang Yi sat in the cage very plainly, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, he ignored all these things in front of him, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Footsteps stopped at the doorway, and then the door was pushed open, and a figure was seen walking in the dim light.

Immediately, a few oil lamps lit up in the somewhat dim room, and the villagers and their families trembled even more when they saw the scene in front of them.

A man with a figure of less than one meter and a half stood in the center of the room, his whole body was wrapped in a gray linen, only a face leaked, through the swaying light, you can see very clearly this distorted face with only a black hole, this face is definitely not owned by humans, it should only belong to a demon like Moth Pozi.

According to such body proportions, she is actually more like an ape, because human arms are generally only up to the knees, and only the arms of apes are particularly long, but they are still not as long as hers.

Connected to the ape-like arms were ten five fingers with black hair, and at the ends of these fingers were pitch-black shiny nails, which were long, like sharp daggers, and in the light of the lamp, these long nails emitted bursts of cold light.

Mrs. Moth stood under the cage, stroking each cage with her furry hand, like caressing a rare work of art, and she couldn't see any expression on his face, but Zhang Yi could see from her expression that she should be excited at this time.

Every time her long nails crossed the surface of a bamboo cage, the people inside the cage tried their best to move in the opposite direction, and their mouths let out a pig-killing howl, and the moth woman seemed more satisfied when she heard this howl.

But when his hand rested on Zhang Yi's cage, the cage did not move, and the people inside sat there quietly, as if they were contemplating and meditating.

Moth Pozi was very dissatisfied with this effect, her long nails dotted on Zhang Yi's body through the gap in the cage, this time Zhang Yi did not react, and the other people in the cage were so frightened that they let out a series of screams.

Zhang Yi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the moth woman very calmly, and then said lightly: "Who are you?" This was said very solemnly and forcefully, with a serious tone.

The moth woman was stunned for a moment, his body shook unconsciously and imperceptibly, in the time she had lived for so long, she had never seen a prisoner talking to herself so calmly, and her tone was unexpectedly loud.

"You're not afraid of me?" The moth woman finally spoke, but her voice was different from that of ordinary people, like a mute person who began to learn to speak, a little slurred, but still enough to be understood.

Zhang Yi raised his eyes, glanced at Mrs. Moth lightly, and said with a sneer: "What's so terrible, everything in this world is nothing more than life, you and I are all life, we are all the same, we are all equal, what reason do I have to fear of you." ”

"Okay, Brother Gumin, only today did I know that there is a person like you who is not afraid of life and death in this Gujiabao, I finally found a soulmate, everything in the world will eventually turn into ashes after death, this is nothing to fear, you are right!" The scholar seemed a little happy, and he grabbed the cage and preached loudly to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't pay attention to the scholar, but the old man next to him squinted his eyes and whispered to Zhang Yi: "Xiao Zhang, you and I don't have the mana to support me, now is not the time to be a hero, now we should talk less and save our lives." ”

Zhang Yi didn't speak, and Mrs. Moth didn't speak again, and the dim space suddenly fell into a dead silence, and only a small sobbing sound was faintly heard in this silent space.

Suddenly, Mrs. Moth turned around and fell on a villager in the corner, the villager was still crying quietly, but now when he saw Mrs. Moth's eyes fall on him, he was so frightened that he immediately stopped crying, but his whole body trembled like an electric shock, and then some dripping yellow liquid fell from the gap in the cage.

"It's disgusting, it's intolerable," the moth woman yelled as she looked at the scared villager, and then a long red rope like a straw flew out of his mouth, and the red rope was so fast that it entered the villager's mouth before he could react.

Then the villager trembled all over, his mouth made a whimpering and muffled sound, and his limbs kept waving and kicking, but this fierce action did not last long, and in less than a moment, the villager was already not moving, but it was very clear that the cheekbone muscles on his face had collapsed, and the eyeballs had flowed out of his sockets, hanging on his shriveled cheeks and swaying.

All the people around were so frightened that they didn't know what to do when they saw this scene, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they had to cover their mouths and shrank into a ball with their big frightened eyes on the side.

Suddenly, there was a dull sound of breathing, and then in front of everyone's eyes, the villager's body began to collapse, like a balloon that slowly lost air, and finally this very strong villager was only left with a human skin.

The moth woman smacked her lips with great satisfaction when she looked at the human skin, and then turned her eyes to everyone in the cage, the villagers and the family were so frightened that they were panicked, covering their mouths and trembling all over, only Zhang Yi and the scholar looked at everything in front of them very calmly, with a kind of disdain and disdain in their eyes.

Mrs. Moth's gaze finally fell on the scholar, she pondered for a moment and then asked lightly, "You guys?" In the process of speaking, he turned his gaze to Zhang Yi again, and it was obvious that Moth Pozi was referring to whether he was with Zhang Yi or not.

The scholar glanced at Zhang Yiyan, then at the moth woman, and said very disdainfully: "I can't talk about a group, but we are all normal people, and we will not be afraid in front of you demons and monsters, because the power of evil is destined not to last long." ”

After hearing this, Mrs. Moth let out a monkey-like cry from her mouth, and she could hear that she should be laughing, but the scholar did not know what this laughter meant.

"Interesting" As soon as Mrs. Moth's voice fell, she saw her figure disappear out of thin air in an instant, disappearing, but just as everyone took a long breath, a large buzzing sound sounded in the dim air.

Immediately, the sound became louder and louder, and everyone saw countless moths flying over, and they were densely packed, forming a dense black cloud in the dim space.

When the villagers and the family members cried wolf, they were surprised to find that these moths flew directly in front of them, and then crawled layer after layer on the cage of Zhang Yi and the three of them.

In less than a moment, the cage was already crawling with countless moths, and the three figures inside were no longer visible, but when the countless moths dispersed again, the cage was empty, and the three people had disappeared.

The villagers and their families screamed again as they looked at the three empty cages that were still swaying in the air, and some of them even fainted on the spot.

When they were conscious again, Zhang Yilaodao and the scholar found themselves standing in a brightly lit cave, with a table of eight immortals in the middle of the cave, on which various delicacies were placed, and rows of white candles were inserted on both sides of the cave.

The three of them looked around for a moment, but found no trace of the moth woman, nor the swarms of moths.

"Very good, it seems that this moth woman is not bad to a few of us, and she prepared such a sumptuous dinner before she died, you see, it's all meat, braised pork, chili fried meat, braised pork, I haven't eaten so good since I was a child, it seems that I want to feast on it this time!" After that, the scholar took the lead and walked over, walked to the table, he brushed the hem of his long shirt and sat on the table, then picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of big fat meat and put it in his mouth, and chewed it in a big gulp.

Zhang Yi and Lao Dao stood still, and the scholar put a piece of fat and oily meat into his mouth, turned back to Zhang Yi and Lao Dao and shouted loudly: "Come here, there is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow is sorrowful, tomorrow is worried, why do you want to do so much." He chewed on the fat in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred, and after a while he had just swallowed the meat slice and poured a pot of wine directly into his mouth, which did not match his scholarly temperament at all.