Looking at the fat man and Xiao Wu who were distanced by me, I was about to run away, and the sound of horses' hooves on the ground came from behind me again......

Finished! The sound of horses' hooves completely pulled me out of the fear just now, and gave me a trace of sanity.

I patronized to avoid the fat man and Xiao Wu's life, but I forgot that if I was too far away from the stele, I would be stared at by the mysterious sound of horses' hooves.

I was just kicked before, and I was injured like that, but I escaped with shit luck.

But this time, I was so far away from the stele, I couldn't tell if I was alive or dead.

Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves, he quickly approached me, and my strength came up, and I raised my legs and ran into the stone tablet.

No matter what, even if it dies in the hands of the fat man and Xiao Wu, it is better than being trampled to death by this horse's hooves!

However, no matter how fast my legs were upside down, they could not run faster than the horse, and in the blink of an eye, the roaring sound of the horse's hooves exploded from behind me.

Almost at the same time, the chilly feeling made me shiver again.

It's time to catch up! So fast...... When I felt that I was being overtaken, this cold had completely wrapped me up, and I shivered with cold.

I couldn't run anymore, and I was wrapped in the cold, and the speed difference was even greater, and it was over...... It's really over......

Just when I was ready to be trampled into flesh by the sound of thunderous horses' hooves, something suddenly smashed on me, but it didn't hurt.

Almost at the same time that I was hit by this thing, the sound of the horse's hooves disappeared again?

And when I was about to disappear, I seemed to be faintly still seeing a knight in tattered armor, riding a black horse under his crotch, and flashed before my eyes......

What's the situation? I subconsciously grabbed the thing that hit me and looked at it, and found that the thing that hit me turned out to be a wooden man, and it seemed that it was from the hands of the loser.

"You two little bastards, I have told you, this wooden village is restless, how can you dare to run out in the middle of the night? One by one, they want to find death so much, isn't jumping off a building faster than this? ”

As soon as I thought of the public funeral salute, his voice came from not far away.

I was pleasantly surprised to call the flashlight, and found that Gong Yili and Zhuge Feng were coming to us with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

When I saw the two of them, my tears of excitement were about to fall, if they were a little bit late, I would really be finished.

But it seems that what saved me was not any method, but this, a very ordinary wooden man.

Sure enough, I grabbed the wooden man in my hand, and when I looked back, the fat man and Xiao Wu disappeared, and the blood on the ground just now also turned into a pool of water at this time.

The King of Spades, on the other hand, is still in a state of extreme panic, and is constantly falling backwards, and is about to leave the protection of the stele.

"My husband loses, give me another wooden man, the king of spades is about to have an accident!"

As soon as my words fell, another wooden man flew over, and I caught it and quickly stuffed it into the hand of the King of Spades.

grabbed the wooden man's K of spades, and the expression on his face also changed from fear to doubt.

I sat on the ground for a while before I looked up, looked at me in confusion, and asked me what was going on.

I didn't speak, just shook the wooden man in my hand, and then pointed to the public loss ceremony and Zhuge Feng not far away, and the K of spades then understood.

A grunt got up and patted the ash on his body, and the king of spades asked me what I had just seen.

I told him the truth that I saw Fat Man and Xiao Wu, two of my dead colleagues, and after saying that, I asked the King of Spades what he saw and why he said so many strange things.

"I saw my comrades-in-arms who fell from the rift valley when I was a soldier, and according to my comrades-in-arms who stayed in the army, his body has not been found until now......

It is rare for the K of Spades to show such an affectionate expression, but this thing sounds particularly sad.

However, the two of us can basically be sure that the dead friend we saw should be the ghost of this stone tablet.

Moreover, what needs to be faced is the part of memory that each of us fears the most.

This is a bit too vicious, and killing people will be punished!

The two of us and the K of spades fled from the stele in fear, and ran towards Zhuge Feng and the public loser, and as soon as we arrived, the public loser gave us a brain meltdown.

The K of spades, such an arrogant person, was willing to be blown up by the public defeat without the slightest unhappiness, which shows that just now, the psychological impact on him was too great.

The public loss ceremony was not polite to the two of us, and after one of us came, he gritted his teeth and taught us a lesson.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you're at a loss, right? Now that you've arrived here, you must have discovered the secrets on that stele, right? ”

I glanced at the King of Spades, then nodded at the same time, and the Iron Horse Village above it had become a wooden village, which should be the secret of the public defeat ceremony.

"Hey, yes, two boys, come here, smoke a bag, listen to the old man, I, tell you about these two villages."

He lit a cigarette and told us about the village.

It turned out that since the incident of Zhang Youcai's little devil base has passed, changes have taken place in this originally peaceful village.

After that, at night, the villagers would hear the sound of countless war horses galloping.

At first, everyone thought it was thunder, but later they thought it should be some kind of supernatural phenomenon.

Originally, the villagers didn't think there was anything, at most they were noisy, and they didn't delay their lives, so no one cared.

But one day, a man from a family went out on a long trip, rushed to the village in the early morning, and after calling home, he didn't return all night.

At dawn the next day, the villagers found that the man was dead, and he died very miserably, all his internal organs were spit out of his mouth, and his body was full of horseshoe prints, which had been trampled to death.

After that, the villagers found that anyone who did not return home before 12 o'clock would die somewhere in the village the next day, and the death was exactly the same.

It wasn't until the village was notoriously stupid and bold that he was driven under the stele by the sound of horses' hooves because he came back late at night, and stayed for a night, that the affairs of Muren Village were re-talked about by everyone.

When the old man in the village, who had lived for more than ninety years, heard about this, he rummaged through the cabinets and found a book, which was said to have been left by his grandfather's grandfather.

And inside, such a thing is recorded.

It turns out that the reason why this village is called Iron Horse Village is because every night, there will be Yin soldiers to borrow the road.

Under the galloping of these ten thousand horses, when they see a living person, they will take them away with them.

Back then, the people in the village were panicked by this incident, but fortunately, they found a master and was willing to come and take a look.

The master walked through the Iron Horse Village, and then told the village chief that this place is the place where yin and yang meet, so after 12 o'clock, this place will become the territory of the dead.

As long as everyone in the village carries a wooden figure and lights a soul-attracting candle at the door of each house, they can be safe and sound.

After saying this, the master still relied on his own art master to be bold, and in the middle of the night, from this stone tablet, he left three words of Muren Village, thinking that the latecomer would ring.

Therefore, this village will have a strange change of being an iron horse village during the day and a wooden village at night.

In fact, in other words, during the day, this village is a village called Iron Horse Village in Yangjian.

But at night, this village becomes a village called Muren Village in the underworld.

Later, World War II began, and this thing of borrowing from the Yin soldiers disappeared.

It is estimated that the breath of killing is too strong, and the invasion of foreign enemies has lost, so this Iron Horse Village has lost the ability to communicate yin and yang, or the conditions.

Later, the battle was won, but there was no such thing as Yin soldiers borrowing the Tao in the village, and the people in the village came and went to die in batches, and this matter of Yin soldiers borrowing the Tao was forgotten by everyone.

It wasn't until the people in the village dug up the base of the little devil and broke the balance that this matter of Yin soldiers reappeared.

And the people in the village have no choice, so they can only follow the method passed down by the old birthday star's grandfather to deal with the wooden village at night.

Fortunately, this method worked, as long as the wooden man was brought, he would not be killed by the Yin soldiers, which reassured the hearts of the villagers and did not carry out a large-scale relocation.

However, even if they knew that there was no danger, the villagers tried not to go out or go home after 12 o'clock.

It wasn't until today that I was stunned with the King of Spades, and I rushed out of the house without knowing the danger, which led to the episode we experienced tonight.

If Gong Yili and Zhuge Feng came a little later, the two of us would really be taken away by those Yin soldiers.

Hearing this, I looked at the wooden figure in my hand, and subconsciously clenched it tighter.

On the seventh day of the first month, the wooden man saved my life, and now, the wooden man has saved my life again.

I really shouldn't be called Deshui, if I were called wood, maybe now, I wouldn't be able to do this at all!

Seeing that I and the K of spades had their own hearts, the temper of the public loss ceremony came up again, and it was the same as venting anger, facing me and the K of spades, it was another person with a brain meltdown.

"Hmph, now I know, you two stinky boys, Muren Village, is no worse than that Baigu Village, I want the lives of both of you, one night is enough!"

Saying this, I can't refute the king of spades, indeed, if it weren't for him, we both wouldn't know how we died today.

But the K of spades has been on the shelf for a long time, and he can't put it down for a while, his face is flushed, and he can't say anything to refute it.

But I, after I came to my senses, immediately asked, "Where are we going next?"