Someone dared to say, "Brother Zhou, why don't we let her out?" Don't freak out. Literature ┡ Learning Fans%."

"Fart!" Brother Zhou scolded angrily: "Didn't you listen to her still die in the house? There are people in the house ......"

The older child turned blue with fright, and stammered, "Zhou Zhou...... Father...... Father...... The door...... The door...... When we came in, there wasn't. ”

Brother Zhou was excited, and then he remembered that when they first entered the door, there were only three walls in this room except for the main door and two windows. The little scholar was just stuffed in......

Brother Zhou swallowed his saliva, turned his gaze stiffly, and shouted at the door that had stopped moving: "Mo'er, Mo'er, how are you, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine!" The scholar's voice came from under the crack in the door, and the voice became extremely cold and low, as if the woman with a sharp voice was speaking: "Master Zhou, you have to be careful." There's a person out there who isn't human. ”

"What!" Not only Brother Zhou was so frightened that his hair stood on end, but the other three people also jumped up.

"Poof, poof." Two of the five oil lamps in the room were extinguished at the same time, one of them belonged to the scholar Mo'er, and the other belonged to whom?

Brother Zhou pointed to the extinguished lamp and shouted hoarsely, "Whose lamp is it?" ”

"I don't know...... Don't look at me......" Another scholar was so frightened that he cried again: "My lamp is not set with Mo'er." ”

Brother Zhou was quite calm: "We have all taken the lamp, let's take the lamp to shine on the shadow, whoever has no shadow is a ghost." ”

Four people, two of them facing each other, gathered around the oil lamp, and shadows appeared on the wall behind them.

"Ah...... Zhou Ye ......"

The two people opposite Brother Zhou were so frightened that they ran away, they not only saw Brother Zhou's shadow, but also saw a figure squatting on his shoulder. At that time, he was so frightened that he rushed out of the house without hesitation.

Brother Zhou's forehead was already sweating, he was sure that he was not dead, but why did those two people run away? Is there really no shadow of yourself? Brother Zhou shook his palm and brought the lamp to the last person: "Brother, help me see, do I have a shadow?" You ......"

Only then did he see that the wall behind the man was empty.

The man laughed and said, "I don't have a shadow, do I?" Actually, I just watched it myself. There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just that you feel cold, and it's not like you haven't fought a cold war. ”

"Don't you ...... Don't come here...... Brother Zhou turned around violently, rushed to the door of the inner room in a panic, and as soon as he pressed the doorknob, he saw Mo'er's hand stretched out from the crack in the door, and he still had the red rope he had been tying on his wrist, hooking his finger to himself: "Master Zhou, come here, come here......"

"No...... Not ......"

Zhou Ye took two steps back, and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, as if someone had covered his eyes with his hand, but the tip of the finger was hooked on his chin, and this hand came up from the top of his head......

Then, there was no sound in the house, and Xie Bangui took a deep breath and said, "I probably heard a little eyebrows, and the extra door in the house can't be opened." ”

"And what if there was an extra window?" The tall fat man pointed to the suddenly extra window on the wall, and his face was a little pale.

Xie Bangui looked in the direction of the fat man's finger, and sure enough, he saw an extra window on the wall facing the gate.

The window, which has only three frames, looks like an arch standing in front of the tomb for ghosts to enter and exit, and there is a slight gap between the two open leaves, as if it has been deliberately concealed.

The tall fat man swallowed: "Brother, how do I feel that there is someone behind the window...... Someone is watching us......"

Xie Bangui glanced at the window, and then put his head back on the wall: "As long as no one climbs the window to come in, don't pay attention to him." ”

"What!" The tall fat man was so frightened that he was about to say more, but he was glared at by Xie Bangui fiercely, as long as he kept his mouth shut.

He also imagined that Xie Bangui was as calm, but the feeling of being like a man on his back was too real, like someone hiding behind a window and carefully looking at his back, choosing a suitable place to start.

The fat man stared at the door in fright, but the more he didn't move, the more real the feeling became. He even felt his shoulders sink suddenly, as if someone had put a hand on his shoulder.

The fat man used to hear Lao Xingwu say that "the wolf takes a man's shoulder": when drinking water on the grassland, the eyes must be fixed on the water, and the straight legs cannot be squatted down, it is best to squat and kneel. If you feel that someone is patting you in the back, you must not turn back, because there is a wolf behind your shoulder. As soon as you turn around, you will definitely be bitten by a wolf and your throat will be whimpered. In case a wolf hits the shoulder, you have to look into the water first......

"But there's no water right now!"

The tall fat man was in a hurry, pulled a dagger from his trouser tube, and shone it behind him through the light. His dagger is not very wide, but it is bright all over, and it is definitely not a problem to shine a human figure.

The fat man didn't see anything on his shoulder for a long time, but the heavy feeling became clearer, as if someone was deliberately grabbing his shoulder and pressing it down.

"Damn!" The fat man couldn't hold it back any longer, dropped the dagger, rushed down with the tip of the knife and held it in his hand, turned around and swept it back half a circle. The people also turned around.

Seeing that there was no one behind, he immediately made a move of "Jing Ke throwing a dagger" at the window, and used the dagger as a hidden weapon to shoot out along the crack in the window.

The window didn't move, but blood oozed from the cracks.

The tall fat man's gaze moved up a little along the bloodstain, and he saw a hole in the middle of the window, which looked like an eye socket that had been gouged out, and blood came out of the hole like a spring, and in a short time it stained half of the wall red.

The tall fat man didn't care about Xie Bangui's instructions anymore, so he took out two locking nails from his arms, and hit them side by side in the technique of "Lao Yan flies separately", and directly nailed them into the two window sashes. Two puffs of black smoke came out of the locked nails. The two windows seemed to be washed away by the sunlight, and the shadows receded instantly, leaving only two hidden weapons and a dagger nailed to the wall to vibrate slightly.

Then, a piercing ghost cry rushed from the wall to the roof, and circled back and forth around the beams, like a badly wounded beast, unable to distinguish between the north, south, and north.

The tall fat man picked up two more lock nails and sneered: "The master's internal force can't be raised, but the magic weapon is still there." If you want to find trouble with the master, you are still a little tender. ”

Xie Bangui straightened up and scolded with a smile: "Look at you." ”

Xie Bangui opened the door a little with his toes, raised his head and said, "This time I will let you go, and if you come in again, you won't be so polite." The ghost cried through the crack in the door and disappeared into the end of the street.

The tall fat man happily put away the hidden weapon and said, "Brother, what did you hear again?" ”

Xie Bangui shook his head and said, "Without the support of internal force, you can't hear too far." The two people who escaped were afraid that they would be more than lucky. ”

The two people who escaped turned into the fork in the road without running a few steps, and only had to stop when there was no one around them, only the green oil lamp.

The little scholar who was sitting with Mo'er just now only saw rows of oil lamps being picked up at a height of one person from the ground. The lights were so bright that I couldn't see whether it was a house or a tomb behind the oil lamp. He had the heart to lean over to take a look, but he was afraid that if there was a tombstone shining behind the lamp, he hesitated to stand in front of the lamp.

Finally, he came up with a stupid solution, staring at the oil lamp, moving sideways little by little, looking at the light to calm his heart a little. After moving about seventeen or eighteen steps, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he was violently struck at that time, and all the hairs on his body exploded. Fortunately, in front of him was just a dead end sandwiched between two sides, although it was a little darker, it was better to be able to see what was inside.

The scholar didn't think about it, he plunged into the empty alley, squatting in the corner with his head in his hands and shivering.

"Hey! Hasn't anyone told you that you can't squat in the corner? A whispering voice made the little scholar numb from the top of his head to his toes.

He was sure the voice was coming from behind him, but there was nothing but the wall behind him.

"Hmm-" The scholar was about to call out when he was stretched out from behind to cover his face. His eyes, which were exposed between his fingers, widened and widened, and he watched as the green bricks on the walls on both sides came out one by one, falling on his outstretched feet and legs like graves.

The sound of bones being crushed was clearly heard in his ears......

The other family member who escaped suddenly heard a familiar scream coming from beside him, and his legs fell to his knees in fright. He took two steps to the place where the cry came from: "Yan'er...... Yan'er ...... Is that you...... I heard Brother Promise ......"

The Ding Meng saw a pile of bricks stained red with blood, and the tips of Yan'er's two shoes were exposed outside the bricks, and a few fingers stretched out from the cracks in the bricks, which had made the green bricks grind into a blur of flesh and blood, but they were still twitching.

"Mom-" The guy was so frightened that he got up and tried to run, but his feet were so weak that he couldn't stand firmly, and he staggered back a few steps and slammed into the wall.

Before he could stand up, he heard a chaotic sound above his head. Before he could look up, an iron hook used to hang pork fell between his eyebrows. The tip of the hook snapped under his chin.

"Poof-" The tip of the hook went through his chin, and a few inches of blood came out of his mouth, and then he lifted it upwards violently, and the whole person fell off.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" the family dragged the rope behind the iron hook and kicked their legs wildly, desperately hanging their bodies upward, trying to break free from the deadly hook. But he saw a human face hanging down from the eaves, eye-to-eye against his raised head, stretched out his hand and broke the fingers that were holding him on the rope one by one, grabbed his arm and pressed it down.

The ghost whispered: "There is no one standing under the hook, don't you know?" As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost shadow brushed down against his body. The housekeeper who was still hanging on the eaves only felt a burst of fire burning from his neck all over his body, and he was in severe pain. Instinctively raised his hand to see that his arms had turned into bloody red flesh without skin covering.

Immediately afterwards, a headless human skin, carried from side to side by two hooks like drying clothes, slowly raised to the top of the beam above the family's head.

"That's my skin!" The last thought flashed through his head, and the man was so frightened that his body was hanging from side to side under the eaves, and patches of blood were splattered all over his hands and feet......

"Let's go, let's fight today!" Xie Bangui, who was sleeping, first heard someone knocking on the copper basin and shouting, then there was a rush of footsteps, and then there were sparse human voices moving towards the street.

Xie Bangui sat up and dragged the fat man beside him: "Go out and have a look." ”

The two of them pushed the door and saw that the old residents of the black town had already rushed to the street with cooking utensils, and the newcomers were slowly moving towards the street like them.