I had a glass of water in my hand and took a sip from time to time.

The more I felt about this incident, I didn't understand it before, I felt that everything was just like that, and the more I learned about these things, the more I knew the seriousness of the matter.

Huangpi Zijing, it is easy to say, but this kind of thing is related to the immortal family in the northeast, and if it is not handled well, it may be a catastrophe.

I don't know what happened after I fainted when I was in Nishiyama, but it was definitely not small, and the sensation was not small.

Huang Yongwei sat on the threshold with an indifferent look and talked nonsense with the second grandson of the village chief's family, not taking this matter seriously at all.

I walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, but he let me play.

Inadvertently, I saw a red line on the left wrist of the second grandson of the village chief.

In the countryside, the meaning of tying the red line is to make the child's life smooth and smooth in the future, and the red line will also wear an apricot pit, but this red line is actually wearing a skull.

Huang Yongwei noticed my expression, and then nodded at me.

I would have left unintentionally, and in the afternoon, he walked and played with the second grandson.

It wasn't until it was time to go to bed at night that he let the little boy go back to the house.

Whew-

He let out a long breath and sat down on the bed next to me.

"What did you find?"

"This kid is the yellow skin."

"Huh?"

"There is a demonic aura in him, very strong, at least ......"

"At least?"

"At least stronger than you, that's for sure, also, you hide your broken sword, so as not to scare him and dare not show up, this kind of thing is retaliatory, but it is also very vigilant."

"Hmm."

At night, Huang Yongwei and I lay on two separate beds, head-to-head.

His snoring made me sleep unsettlingly.

I got up and slapped him in the face, "Don't fucking snore, okay?" ”

"What are you comparing?"

He gave me a blank look, rolled over and continued to snore.

I was a little annoyed, so I sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and there was a blue cloth hanging from the window here, which was kind of a curtain.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a dark figure passing through the window.

Just as I was about to reach out to push Huang Yongwei, he grabbed my hand and pinned me to the bed.

Bang Dang –

Something seemed to be tripped up outside, and a chill spread from the outside into the house.

"Don't talk, pretend to be asleep."

He spoke in my ear.

I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be snoring.

But despite this, I opened one eye and looked towards the door, and through the crack in the door, I saw all the eyes, scarlet eyes.

I gasped and closed my eyes directly, and I don't know how long it took before Huang Yongwei let go of me.

I reached out and felt that the sheets were soaking wet.

With a rooster crowing, the day dawned.

I sat on the edge of the bed, and my head was full of the eyes I had seen last night, not eyes that a man could have, but like a beast.

"Why?"

Huang Yongwei suddenly slapped me, so frightened that I jumped up directly from the ground.

"Don't you walk without a sound?"

"Let's eat."

He put a plate of vegetables and a bowl of rice in front of me.

Bringing the rice to my face, I picked up my chopsticks and ate it.

"You saw it yesterday?"

"Hmm."

"It's a little bit difficult to handle this time."

"Well, or ......"

"I'm thinking about that too."

Speaking of which, the two of us both sighed, this situation is the most fatal, in the face of saving people and self-preservation, many people will choose self-preservation.

But we can't resolutely choose to protect ourselves, or say I can, but he can't.

Laoshan's ancestral motto is the opposition between good and evil, fight for life, and would rather die than let go of any evil to harm others.

"Don't look at me, Zu Xun is nothing in my eyes, I will be the head of the house in the future, I can't die."

"Me too."

"Then we'll leave after dinner."

"Hahaha."

He smiled, but I saw another meaning in his eyes, and that was to stay.

After eating, he asked the village chief for cinnabar and yellow paper, and seven little black dogs, and they were the kind that had just reached the full moon.

As he left the village chief's house, he suddenly stopped and looked at the bow and arrow on the wall.

The village chief smiled and explained to him that his father had used to hunt when he was young, and that now the bow was old and had little strength, so it hung on the wall.

Huang Yongwei nodded, then walked over and reached out to take the bow.

Looking at his appearance, I knew that this bow was not light, and when I started it, his arm sank slightly.

He smiled and said, "Village Chief, can you use this bow for me?" ”

"Yes, you can, but you can't take it away."

"If you don't take it away, and you find someone to make ten arrows for me, I can guarantee that I will definitely help you get rid of this yellow skin."

"Good, good, good."

"Then we'll take our leave, oh yes, you can find someone to take us to the little one's house."

The village chief has already expressed his attitude by saying three good things in a row.

On the way to the victim's house, the villagers took the two of us to the victim's house, and he touched the bow in his hand very preciously, as if it was his old friend.

Just look at it, and there is a slurping sound in my mouth.

"Do you know the value of this bow?"

"Collectible value."

"Bullshit, it's not as good as the sword in your hand, but it's also a good thing, it's a pity, it's destined to be buried in this mountain village."

"Sour."

I didn't bother to talk to him, and soon walked to the door of a courtyard.

There was a yellow pattern on the door, which was drawn in blood, or rather, it was more like a work of art.

"It's really a yellow-skinned spirit."

Huang Yongwei muttered, and then pushed the door open behind him.

As soon as the door opened, a smell of blood accompanied by a rancid smell came to my nose.

There were three human heads hanging from a tree in the courtyard, two large and one small.

Seeing this scene, I felt a surge of blood rush to my brain.

"Don't be impulsive."

He reached out and grabbed me, his eyes fixed on the three human heads hanging from the tree.

It was a long time before he took his first step.

Snort –

A smell of corrosion came from him, and by the time he lifted his foot, the soles of his shoes had melted a layer of them.

"What is this?"

"When I'm a college student?"

"It's weird."

He picked up a brick from the side and threw it into the yard, then raised his foot and stepped on it.

More than 20 bricks lead directly into the house, at least the inside of the house is safe.

It's just that inside the house, no matter how I look out, I can see the three human heads hanging from the tree, so unnatural.

It was as if their eyes were staring at me.

Maybe I was too nervous to see the man's eyes blink at me.

[The state is not good, the second chapter will be a little later]