I voiced my doubts, and Tu Yu asked me where I had seen this thing before, otherwise my face would not be so ugly.

I knew I couldn't hide it from him, so I told him what was happening in the hotel.

Tu Yu smashed his mouth, "You are really a natural disaster, Qingfeng County is such a big place, and all the troublemakers are called for you to bump into it." ”

“……”

I don't even know what to say. I didn't tell him about the old lady, I only told him about Wenjing's help to break the curse. He also talked about Jiang Peng's death inside.

"It's really interesting, I didn't even know that Qingfeng County hid such a great power."

Tu Yu is playful and authentic.

"Don't you really know who put this cloth bag?"

I paused, "...... Someone had touched the bag. At that time, Wen Jing and I went to check the cursed person, but we didn't find it, and we met the smiling calligraphy teacher, who was an old lady...... "After thinking about it, I still told Tu Yu about the old lady, but I knocked out a section in the middle, and I didn't say anything about her threatening me."

If I really say that my purpose is to steal his painting tube, I am afraid that it will attract the opposite effect, and God knows if Tu Yu will throw me into the wilderness.

Listening to my words, Tu Yumo rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought, and after a while, he carefully asked me about the appearance of the old lady.

But looking at his confused appearance, he obviously didn't recognize the old lady.

It didn't take long for him to continue walking, passing in front of the cemetery, and soon came to the other side of the Huaimu Bridge.

In the huge village, no one came out to see the excitement.

This is not in the middle of nowhere, and although the population density of the village next to it is not large, there are always residents.

A sturdy wooden bridge was cut off by thunder from the sky, such a big movement, but there was no one else at both ends of the bridge except for me and Tu Yu.

I find it strange that I feel more of danger.

Tu Yu's face was also wary, and he parked the car at the first alley from Huaimu Bridge.

There was no one at the entrance of the alley.

Tu Yu picked up the phone, "I'm here, why haven't you come out yet." ”

"I'm here too."

A familiar voice came out, and the old lady slowly walked out from behind the tree beside her. The expression is calm.

But there was blood all over the front of her clothes, and there was blood on her hands.

She was wiping her handkerchief gently, as if she had just killed a chicken.

"Say her, that's her!"

I said to Tu Yu. "It's this old lady, she's the smiling teacher."

Tu Yu looked at the old lady carefully and made sure that the voice on the phone was made by the old lady. In other words, his companion's mobile phone had fallen into the hands of the old lady.

What about the man?

Tu Yu's face was covered with dark clouds, and I probably guessed it. People, I'm afraid they have been controlled, and even have an accident.

"What about Song Hao?" Tu Yu said coldly.

The old lady wiped her hands clean, smiled and beckoned to us, pointing behind her, "Isn't it right here?" ”

Tu Yu couldn't help but rush out of the car anymore, the painting tube in his hand had been removed from his shoulder, and he ran towards the old lady in three and two steps.

I also hurriedly got out of the car, and as soon as I got under the car, I saw one foot lying on the ground at a twisted angle behind a tree not far away. It was as if the bones had been twisted alive, and the surface of the foot was parallel to the calf, and a large amount of blood was infected from the underground ground. Intense to black under moonlight.

Tu Yu had already run in front of the old lady, and the painting tube under his hand was pulled out by him.

He was tall and big, and I was shocked to see it. With Tu Yu's strength, even if it was a painting tube, it would be a death if it smashed into the old lady firmly.

The old lady's face was as usual, still smiling and groaning, but her hands were extremely neat. With a twist of his waist, he dodged.

The two of them struggled around the tree.

Tu Yu wheeled the painting tube, and the painting tube was thrown out by him, but let alone hitting the old lady, she couldn't even touch her hair.

I ran to the bottom of the tree to see if the people were alive.

But as soon as I passed, my stomach was churning with blood in front of me, and I covered my mouth and vomited.

I couldn't bear to take a second look at the scene under the tree.

Huang Qingsong said that I am easy to be soft-hearted, which is my biggest shortcoming. But I'm just an ordinary person, inexplicably involved in these things, and I don't want to lose my duties as an ordinary person.

The man under the tree lay on the ground, soaked in blood, his limbs twisted and twisted, and he was posed in a strange shape like a doll.

I really don't want to associate him with the old lady.

Thinking of the blood in the old lady's hands and the smile of charity, I couldn't stop feeling cold.

Probably stimulated by my behavior, Tu Yu's figure became more and more fierce, and he roared, forcing the old lady to lift back again and again.

When he saw me vomiting, he must have guessed that the rest of the scene wouldn't be too good. However, after Tu Yu's impulse, he still screamed miserably, like an angry lion.

The old lady retreated far away, looked at me and smiled: "I'm old, I really can't compare with before." As soon as I came, I saw such a scene. ”

"Don't look at it, he's out of breath." said to Tu Yu again.

How could Tu Yu not see that with so much blood, how could a person still be alive. But he refused to give up and rushed to the man, lifted him up and stroked his neck, and his hands were stained with blood.

I didn't care about looking at the blood on the ground, but when I looked at Tu Yu's red eyes, my heart trembled.

But he looks like this, but he is very similar to the old lady just now.

His hands were covered with blood, and so were his lichens.

Isn't the murderer an old lady?

Although I thought so, it could not be used as evidence, and I was confused for a while.

The magnitude of this incident is beyond my imagination.

I can't believe what level of evil can torture people like this.

I took a deep breath, my brain a little dazed by the smell of blood all over the floor, and my stomach stirred. Hurriedly took two steps back.

At this time, Tu Yu had already accepted Song Hao's death, raised his head and slowly pulled out the scabbard from the painting tube.

I'm not a novice who just got the cartridge at this time, and I can already feel the power on the scabbard.

Tu Yu held the scabbard in his hand, and suddenly became lighter.

The relaxed smile on the old lady's face finally became stagnant, "Song Hao, it wasn't the old body that killed you. That's what he looked like when he came. ”

"Don't quibble, didn't you put the talisman on the bridge just now?" Tu Yu sneered.

The old lady generously admitted, "The old body wants to kill you." ”

"What's the point! Come on! Tu Yu said, striking at the old lady again.

This time, his movements were not as slow as just now, as if the leather scabbard weighed more than a thousand gold, and even the hand with Tu Yu slowed down.

The scabbard stirred the air around me, and even I could feel the pounding in my face.

The corners of the old lady's clothes flew around, and she finally lost her lightheartedness.

"Don't you want to know how I found out about your whereabouts?"