The luck of this newly appointed official was very good, he sent someone to squat in a village, the daughter of that family was hurt by the cold, and she died at the age of marriage, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man to cry and shook the sky. Hearing that there are monsters that eat people's bones, the family didn't agree at first, thinking of finding someone to lay a layer of bluestone, or asking a Taoist priest to do a water and land ritual to deter those monsters.

The new official was in a hurry and didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he exchanged a silver ingot for this opportunity. The biological daughter has no silver relatives, not to mention that the daughter has become a corpse, and she has spent a lot of money to pull such a girl over the years, and finally became a yellow flower girl, without waiting for her daughter to find a golden beetle son-in-law, take some genuine dowry, and say that it is gone.

Out of practical necessity and greed, the couple agreed to this decision and decided to postpone their daughter's burial.

In order not to startle the snake, the mourning hall only lit a spiritual lamp as usual, and the couple kept vigil in the mourning hall, and the other officers and soldiers all laid an ambush. The night before, there was nothing unusual, even the couple who had received the money had a lot of complaints, and all of them yawned during the day. The next night, the official personally went into battle, and guarded the mourning hall with his officers and soldiers, personally supervising the battle.

At this time, the girl's body had already passed the first seven, and the first seven of the rites must be buried, but the official was bent on slaying the demon, so he forcibly refused to bury the couple. The mouth of the cannibal is soft, and the hand of the person is short, and the couple thinks of the silver that has not yet been hot in their pockets, so they let them mess around.

The surprise came so suddenly, that night, the insect song disappeared in an instant, like someone suddenly choked the neck. Even the big yellow dog tied to the head of the village dug a hole in the soil with his tail between his legs and shrunk himself in it.

The night was as strange as ink, as if some thick liquid was flowing nearby. Those officers and soldiers who were on vigil at night were full of royal spirit, but they were guarding a cold and smelly corpse, and their scalps were a little numb. The girl's parents quit directly, refusing to keep the mourning hall anyway, and said that the corpse would be raised if the first seven were not buried, and after their daughter got up the corpse, they smelled their human smell, and the first one looked for them, and ran to a relative's house in a neighboring village with their baggage.

The official did not believe in evil, and he always felt that someone was doing it, so he personally went into battle to guard the candles in the mourning hall. This candle can be delicate, generally can not be extinguished, if the previous candle is about to burn out, you have to immediately replace another one.

Summing up the previous night's situation, the official believed that the light of the candle had disturbed the monster, so he extinguished the white candle that had been burning for seven days, despite the objections of his officers and soldiers. The evil wind suddenly rose, and the wind carried the smell of decay, and the low courtyard wall was like a coffin board with a narrow mouth.

The officers and soldiers clenched the knives in their hands and protected the officials in the inner circle, and the courtyard wall on the east side suddenly collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust. A tall, rickety figure in the dust, with a terrible cry, seemed to crawl out of the netherworld. The first thing that appeared was his upper body, the muscles of which were red, like clay for pottery, an object like blood vessels, and thin muscles.

When they saw the true face of that monster, all the weapons in the hands of all the officers and soldiers trembled, they had never seen such a grotesque creature. The eyes, nose, and mouth are put together like a normal dog demon, but those parts are separated to cause physiological vomiting, and the facial features cannot be carefully examined with the naked eye.

Those officers and soldiers all lost their combat effectiveness, and the officials still relied on their identity as an inviolable court official, and shouted at the monster that walked slowly, and he shouted: "Just a dog demon, when you see the Son of Heaven canonizing the court official, don't you kneel down quickly!" ”

"Digging people's graves, stealing people's corpses, heinous crimes, when I arrest you, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

The monster just laughed grossly, mixed with syllables of unknown meaning, and its gaze only swept cursoryly, then walked forward with its feet raised and the coffin in its eyes.

This gesture angered the court officials whose hearts were higher than the sky, and immediately ordered the officers and soldiers to take down the monsters. Although those officers and soldiers trembled in their legs, in order to save their jobs, they could only rush up with their hair stiff and use the knives in their hands to slash at the monster that caused them to pollute their perspective.

The knife seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and some officers and soldiers noticed that something was wrong and wanted to pull the knife out. But no matter how hard they tried to feed, they couldn't pull out half an inch, and the monster admired the horror and trembling in their eyes, like breaking a child's toy, and the handle of the knife on its body was broken.

Seeing the brute strength of this monster, the officers and soldiers knew that they were invincible, so they turned around and ran, and the saber still on the monster was simply not wanted. The official's mentality of not being afraid of heaven and earth was like burying his head in a pot of American ginseng tea, which was so cold that the roots of his tongue trembled. He finally understood his situation, he was encountering a real monster, a monster that ordinary officials like them could deal with, but ......

It was too late, and the corpse of the girl, which had been properly fermented, made an excellent meal, and it was a very pleasant meal, with not only an appetizer, but also a dessert after the meal. The next day, what the villagers saw was rotten intestines and rotten flesh all over the ground, as well as white bones.

The villagers who originally lived in that place were afraid that the monsters would eat them, so they moved out of the village one after another, and only one family was left with the old man, who did not move away because he saw that he was powerless. I heard that later the imperial court sent people over, and the next day those people sent by the imperial court left.

This incident is not recorded in any official history, and only those wild histories that are half true and false can be found in relevant records. And that man-eating youkai is called a ghoul.

However, now it is influenced by foreign culture, and it is generally called ......

Ghoul!

Biao Ye spit out the cold breath in his mouth, and in some myths and stories of Xizhou and Dongzhou, they are always described as so stupid. Only those who have really dealt with them know what a sinister and cunning heart these disgusting creatures on the outside, who are targeted by ghouls and are about to become their food.

Biao Ye silently touched the sapper shovel scattered in his backpack, and he naturally had his own reason for carrying this sapper shovel. Ever since he had escaped from the hell by getting a strange stone that could smash a ghoul, he had found a craftsman to melt the stone into the sapper shovel, which was the one he was holding now.

A ghoul can't pose much of a threat, so kill it and leave. Perhaps as a joke from God, this abominable creature has a social trait similar to that of humans. There's a saying that says, "Seeing a lone ghoul in front of its lair, going over and killing it, and immediately running out of another, even if you have the ability to deal with them, they can grind you to death unreasonably, and maybe turn you into their brother or sister......"

The white fat man has experienced the first few washouts, and his psychological tolerance has improved by more than a star and a half. He finally remembered that humans can stand at the top of the food chain, not by their own physical fitness, but by weapons that are so powerful that they are quite unreasonable. In his hand was a gun made of gunpowder, one of the four greatest inventions of mankind, with a black hole in the muzzle of the gun, which could scare any ordinary person into peeing.

But for "Zhao Peng", an ancient creature who has never seen the world, it can't understand why the white fat man looks like he has a safe chance of winning after taking out that strange thing. But it wasn't worried about the threat the white fat man could pose to it, but it was the warrior of the garbage race that impressed it, and it could feel the ominous aura of the blade.

It had only heard of the magical dreamscape in the accounts of the elders of the clan, the dead plateau where the gods lived, and the black stones everywhere contained the evil and ominous that they should also fear.

This human must not have stolen the sand from the gods, right?

"Zhao Peng" admits that it was jealous at this moment, jealous that those heretical gods had the audacity to ignore the will of the truly great gods and secretly allow a despicable race to bring out the things of the dream realm. Obviously, they are a much more advanced race than these inferior races.

Greed slowly rose to its peak in his long, sinister eyes, and he decided to torture the two humans as a reward for the gifts they had given him.

Immersed in your own joy and fantasy, vigilance will inevitably decrease, so there is a saying called the lion fighting the rabbit, and do your best. The white fat man didn't know what the grotesque dog demon was doing, and why it didn't move for a long time. But he has never been a decent man, let alone preaching morality to a monster who can't even talk about people. The first striker was strong, he opened the safety of the pistol, the bullet was loaded, and the cold muzzle was aimed at the monster's dog's head.

"Zhao Peng" looked at the white fat man's movements, he was even a little curious, he wanted to see what kind of damage this little thing could bring him, so that this human being looked at himself with this kind of death-seeking eyes.

Rumble!

The creation of human beings in the era of thermal weapons is by no means comparable to the ancient blades, and at this short distance of fifty meters, the bullet is very fast, and the trajectory is almost not sagging. This means that the initial velocity of the bullet is basically not attenuated, in the world of inertia, speed is power, this bullet coincidentally, drilled through the eye socket of "Zhao Peng".

Even ghouls, known for their physical bodies, have no way to resist bullets in a vulnerable place like their eye sockets. A dark green blood arrow suddenly erupted, and the strength of the bullet's rotation opened up the small half of "Zhao Peng's" face, a face without skin cover, even a beautiful woman with a national color and fragrance trembled with fear.

"Zhao Peng" was furious, since coming to the ground, it had never really been injured, even if it was singled out with the strongest warrior in the clan, the other party would leave some wounds for himself that could be healed at most. It could clearly feel that it was not the skin, but its truly strong body, permanently deprived of an eye!

Unforgivable, unforgivable!

I swear to my leader, Mordicchian, that at the cost of my honor and name, I will fight these two despicable human beings to the death.

Humans could not understand the language of ghouls, and they could only hear terrifying cries like banshee howls, as if they were about to pierce their eardrums.

Then, like a snake molting, they saw that the bones in the body of "Zhao Peng" in the treetops seemed to come to life, wriggling wildly under the flesh, reminiscent of a liver full of parasites. The hypocritical human face gradually swelled, and the point at the top broke out from within, and a bloody dog face, in an extremely awkward posture, leaned back and poked out its head.

Then the neck, hands, torso, legs......

It's like a twist, squeezed out little by little, just watching the process is a kind of torture.

This is the true face of "Zhao Peng", the ghoul Deser.

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