Two backpacks full of supplies were thrown into the carriage, and the unconscious Wei Flails were also thrown out.

The white fat man and Biao Ye kicked the sleeping horse awake, and when the horse was torn by the reins, he spewed out a lot of white breath dissatisfiedly, like cooking smoke in the night.

After turning the front of the car, Biao Ye and the white fat man sat at the front of the carriage, one end on the left and one end. The white fat man held the reins in his hand, he had traveled to many places from south to north, and had been to the grasslands in the Tianshu Kingdom to learn to ride horses with those straightforward herdsmen, so his driving skills were higher than those of Biao Ye.

Biao Ye silently pulled out his favorite sapper shovel and held it on his chest on guard, only the sound of wheels and horses' hooves running over the road in the night.

Will "Zhao Peng" let them go so easily? Naturally not, on the road ahead of the carriage, "Zhao Peng" was half-hidden and half-exposed in a treetop with thick branches, and the small blue square that was slowly driving towards him was almost blending in with the night, and the distance between him was getting closer and closer.

In the bamboo building, the creaking of the loom no longer reproduces, and Gu Xianghe looks at the roof of the bamboo building with dead old eyes and empty eyes. Flies have no way to compete with a more deterrent creature that does not belong to the tapir star, and each internal organ is intact and undamaged, hanging on the roof, just like the meat storage method that humans have used since ancient times - wax.

Looking closely at Gu Xianghe's corpse, it looks like a swollen puppet, and if you pinch it with your hands, you can't feel that any of it is real. Her body had become an empty shell, with only a thin layer of skin remaining. The hands-on man's technique is very ingenious, only the anus is a small laceration wound, and there is no other damage to the skin of the whole body.

Ancient hunting skins, including animal fur, would also be used in this way, cutting a knife on the anus of the animal carcass, which could easily peel off the animal's fur and leave a perfect corpse. However, hunters generally do not deliberately peel the skin of the prey's four feet, and generally cut it off directly, but the corpse of Gu Xianghe in this hall is not defective even the skin of the toes, which is an artistic peeling technique.

Zhao Peng's room was empty, and a bizarre bloody-like creature crawled miserably. Every time you move to a place, you will leave a lot of red juice, which is reminiscent of the way the snail year moves. If a normal person sees this kind of picture, they will have nightmares for half a month, and this red object looks like some kind of mollusk.

But if you look closely, the red object, the bones and the silhouette belong to the primates, and the hoarse and indistinguishable screams are patiently listened to. You can tell that, oh, it's a human scream.

She is like a butterfly with its wings flapping out of its cocoon, struggling to break free from the shackles of death and face the sky that represents life.

"Help! Help me! “

Removing the wrinkled skin, if you find a young and beautiful woman, also peel the skin and throw a piece, those men who are addicted to lust will have other interests?

Gu Xianghe always thought that her disguise had succeeded in fooling the evil ghost, however, in the end, she realized that she was nothing more than a joke. In fact, it knew that it had been acting, and that all these years of pretending to be blind was purely a reward for its charity—as a reward for pleasing it.

Tonight, she helped the two strangers escape, and she knew that she would die, but "Zhao Peng" was not in her room. After dinner, it should have run out, and she saw that the window of its room was open. Before, she didn't go to her room to verify it, because the cloth ball had not yet been handed over to those strangers.

When she saw the empty room, she knew it had anticipated everything, and all the schemes were going on right under its nose. Her heart was struck by this, and she was about to go out and inform the three strangers that, in her opinion, something might be about to happen to them.

But it was her who came first, and she heard a low, hurried cry like weeping, like a group of people dressed in linen and filial piety crying in the night wind.

Since the arrival of the evil spirits, there have been few cries of other animals in this bamboo building, as if it has automatically formed a forbidden place, and other creatures cannot get close. There is a group of livestock under the bamboo building, and she usually feeds her, "Zhao Peng" doesn't care about these things, and seems to acquiesce to her behavior.

The creaking, creaking sound muffled the creaking of the loom.

Gu Xianghe blew out the candle, she hid in the room of "Zhao Peng", this place has the breath of evil ghosts, even if there are jackals, tigers and leopards to break in, they will be afraid of this breath and dare not break in. She thought about waiting for the wandering beasts to be gone, and then go out to find the strangers.

In case they were still alive, she told them that the demons knew they were running away, and said she had gone to give them a tip. Then go with them to Jian'an City to report to the official, if the emperor knows that there is an evil haunt near Jian'an City, he will definitely send troops to exterminate the evil ghost.

The evil ghost had three heads and six arms, a copper head and an iron mouth, and he had to die in the chaos of knives and arrows, and was trampled into a puddle of meat sauce.

Whoop, whoop......

Those uninvited guests were about to walk to the door of the bamboo building, they had no intention of hiding their whereabouts, and the sound of heavy breathing was like a bellows on fire being pulled.

One, two, three......

Gu Xianghe counted a total of five different breathing sounds, that is, there were five for the same guy. No matter how good her acting skills are, she is just an ordinary old woman, even if she holds a firewood knife for self-defense, she can't fight five fierce beasts.

But she wasn't worried at all, she had encountered similar situations a few times before, and each time she was safe and sound.

The door to the hall was rudely pushed open, and Gu Xianghe, who was hiding in her dead son's room, heard a burst of heavy footsteps. The footsteps of jackals and wild dogs are not as heavy, and they may be larger beasts, tigers or wild bears.

But it's no big deal, they're afraid of the ghost's breath, and it doesn't take long for them to flee when they smell it.

The footsteps were purposeful, clattering the floor and getting closer. They were clearly coming for herself, and she seemed to smell the fishy stench, like a piece of rotting flesh hidden in a dead tree, covered with cyan mold.

Gu Xianghe finally realized that something was wrong, they were definitely not beasts. In the past ten years, she had never seen the beasts in the mountains afraid of that breath, what were they?!

The darkness magnified her fears infinitely, and over the years she became familiar with the silence and dead silence of the night, and her ability to see at night had also increased imperceptibly. She hid under the bed of "Zhao Peng", and there were many "neighbors" next to her. There were twenty-three crockpots, large and small, and she had already memorized them by heart. When the demon went out, she would go to her son's room and spy on the secrets of the ghost's residence.

She believed that the demons also had their own weaknesses, but unfortunately she only found the various stinking jars, which contained different parts of the person. The method used is like pickling sauerkraut, except that the cabbage is replaced with the human flesh that the evil spirits love.

The moonlight reflected shadows on the wall, the rickety figure, the body leaned forward slightly, the mouth and nose seemed to have some kind of distortion, looking like the head of a canine. The upper limbs of the front of the body are slender like the hooves of a horse or a donkey, and the parts of the hands are like people, but there are black shadows that are as slender as knives.

Like the claws of some kind of large carnivore, their breathing is very rapid, and the sound of crying is annoying.

That seems to be their language, or their way of communicating. Gu Xianghe saw the five dark shadows on the wall, and paused for a moment, as if they were puzzled, and they were talking in that hurried and crying way.

Gu Xianghe has never seen such a strange creature in his life, as if it was a joke played by God on them. Those Taoist priests in the city, if they see it, they have to shout monsters.

It seems that there are not only evil ghosts in this world, but also monsters. She complained that her head was not bright enough, and since she had met evil spirits, it was not uncommon for the existence of legendary demons. She saw that this strange thing should be a dog demon who had cultivated to perfection.

That evil ghost should not be as good as these dog demons, they are not afraid of the evil ghost's breath at all, and they still stand in the room and do not go out.

Gu Xianghe felt a flame of hope ignite in her heart, and then she was immediately extinguished by herself.

What's the use of knowing that there are demons and monsters in the world that are more powerful than that demon? These demons and monsters will not listen to her, and she herself seems to be targeted by these dog demons, and her life will not be guaranteed immediately, no matter how powerful these dog demons are, she will not see the day when the evil ghost is kicked back to hell.

What to do now to save her life, Gu Xianghe hid herself under the bed in a lying position, and supported her elbows on her chest. She was getting older, her physical strength was declining, and she couldn't help but want to move her hands and feet, and accidentally touched the crockpot next to her.

There was a sudden dull thud in the room, and the sound was like water thrown into a pan of oil, and the five black shadows on the wall exploded in an instant.

Gu Xianghe heard the five dog demons, and let out a seeping scream, the rapid cry was better than the wail of a female ghost, making people feel cold all over their bodies, and their roots were cold and their hairs stood on end.

The five slender heads kept turning, and Gu Xianghe was lying on the ground, covering her mouth and nose with her hands, she was afraid that her breathing would be heard by those dog demons. Turning her head sideways to see the five figures reflected in the moonlight, and the sound of resentful conversation came from her ears, she could see the five shadows walking around the room, and became very impatient.

After a little more waiting, the goblins might smell her, but they would find her for a while. How she wished that the dogs would give up looking for her for a moment and leave on their own, but they seemed determined to find themselves.

From the frequency of their footsteps, Gu Xianghe could feel that their mood was constantly changing, but they still did not leave, they were sure to hide in the room.

It seems that if they don't find themselves, they won't be willing to leave. Even if it is the evil ghost, it is not necessarily the opponent of these dog demons, if the evil ghost comes back and sees herself hiding under the bed, her pretending to be blind will be punctured immediately, and the end will definitely be worse than death.