In the quiet of the night, there was the sound of the wind, and from time to time it touched the branches of the trees, and in the black woods, under a large rock, there was a roaring bonfire.

The firelight danced with the night wind, and at the same time reflected a beating face.

Meng Qi stared at the bonfire thoughtfully, Zhang Yi's backpack was a good thing, and the smokers put lighters and cigarettes everywhere.

Monchi narrowed his eyes and smoked a cigarette, then looked at his injured leg.

The trouser tube has been rolled up, the wound has been cleaned with the only remaining mineral water, and the next step is the disinfection procedure of "lifting the trouser tube and adding oil to dry".

He had already pulled out the metal skeleton from his backpack, cleaned it and put it on the fire to roast it red, then gritted his teeth and placed it on the wound.

"Hiss......" the sound of roasting meat.

Meng Qi desperately held back the 10,000 "grass and mud horses" in his heart to gallop out, without medical alcohol, this disinfection method is unimaginable.

When he was done, Monch was sweating profusely, panting for breath and continuing to roast a ...... with a tree branch Snake?

Yes, just before the fire was lit, Monchi unexpectedly spotted a five-step snake, and he happened to be hungry.

So he stoned the five-step snake to death. The head, tail, and guts are removed, skinned, and wrapped around a wooden branch and roasted.

But not at this critical moment, never eat wild animals, with too many terrible viruses that humans cannot predict.

Regarding the apocalyptic world caused by the super virus caused by eating wild animals, you can search Baidu for another short story written by the author "Gluttony under the Apocalypse".

"Huh! No matter how unfavorable the situation is, Lao Tzu will eventually be able to unlock and break the game! Monchi thought as he planned to enjoy his "food".

But suddenly, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The direction of the wind had changed, and it was blowing from his back (which is why he was sitting under this rock, to keep out the wind), and now it was blowing towards him.

The wind was unusually cold compared to the feeling it had blown before.

This feeling Meng Qi had, that is, behind the previous grave, when he was photographed by Zhang Yi!

That's the yin wind! But Monchi didn't move, he just put down the roast snake and picked up the wood to add to the campfire.

In the dark woods in front of Meng Qi to the left, there was a leisurely suona sound, which sounded quite festive.

It's like a greeting party in ancient times.

After a while, the shadows of a group of people appeared from the woods.

I saw four people wearing gray-white tattered clothes, pale faces, and sunken eyes, carrying a wedding sedan chair, but the wedding sedan chair was very old, and in front of it were two people in the same costume blowing suona, and their expressions were poker faces.

And the leader of this group was a woman in red, and to Monchi's surprise, this woman in red, who had a beautiful face, had a red lip that was split to the root of her ear.

It's shocking to watch!

No, maybe it's not red lips, it's probably ...... It's blood! So much so that this red color appears so abrupt in the dark!

While Monchi was still looking at the woman in red in amazement, the woman in red certainly spotted Monchi by the campfire.

But the woman quickly turned her head, showing no sign of concern, as if Monchi did not exist.

But suddenly, a figure rushed from behind the procession and floated directly towards Monchi.

At this time, Meng Qi found that behind the sedan chair of the welcoming team, there were several figures.

Since Monchi had been focusing on the woman in red at the front of the line, he hadn't noticed it before.

The leader of the figures floated towards Monchi, its teeth and claws, its face hideous, its long tongue swaying in its chest like a viper.

At this time, Meng Qi accidentally remembered that it was the old ghost who appeared after he hid behind the grave to take pictures of Zhang Yi!

This is exactly the narrow road of the enemy!

At this time, the woman in red, oh no, it should be said that it was a female ghost in red, suddenly shouted to stop the old ghost: "Hang Yue!" We must send Shasi before the hour! Otherwise, you will miss the big thing of the Evil Division! This is just a person with a sinful soul, what are you doing by sucking his yang energy? ”

The old ghost named Hang Yue didn't reply, he continued to float towards Meng Qi, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Lao Tzu doesn't suck his yang energy, Lao Tzu wants to avenge Wu'er!" ”

The female ghost in red suddenly turned very ugly, but the female ghost's terrifying cracked mouth was already very ugly.

She said viciously: "Give you half a stick of incense!" ”

On the other hand, Meng Qi was like a great enemy, and he knew that this old ghost who was asking for his life would definitely not let him go.

Originally, on the side of the mass grave, Hanging Yue could only move around the grave, but now he can come here, Meng Qi analyzed that it must be midnight, and the ghosts in Molin Village can leave their own burial place and can swim freely.

This is not good news, and it seems that it is useless to escape.

However, because of the insufficient conditions for casting the spell, the old ghost was temporarily unable to cast the Yin Spell that made Meng Qi almost impossible to resist - the Ghost Beam.

While Monchi was thinking, the old ghost had already rushed to the campfire, but suddenly stopped and stared blankly at the bonfire.

"Sure enough, it confirmed my suspicions." Monchi said to the old ghost with a little mockery, "You unclean things are evil things, and I was almost frozen when I met you before. This shows that you belong to the cold, so are you afraid of the blazing flames? ”

Saying that, Meng Qi stood up, picked up a torch from the campfire, and continued: "Since ancient times, it has been said that the fire of light can expel evil things, let me verify it today!" ”

With that, Monchi pointed his torch straight at the hanging.

The old ghost called Hanging Yue seemed to be greatly ironic, his eyes widened even more prominently, and suddenly he stuck out his tongue, which suddenly stretched out several meters and hit Meng Qi's head like a bullet!

This attack was not expected by Monqi for a moment, and he only had time to deflect his head.

The tongue slashed through his cheek like a sword, striking straight at the rock behind him, smashing a hole the size of a cup in the rock. Then the tongue was quickly withdrawn.

Monchi stroked his cheek with his hand, noticed a shallow wound, and looked in amazement at the hole in the rock behind him.

He couldn't help but sigh that this old ghost's attack actually had the effect of a physical attack, so he immediately put away his previous casual heart and put on a fighting posture.

But before he could set it up, he saw another thing flying in front of him!

Monchi immediately waved his torch in front of him, and the moment his long tongue touched the flames, a puff of green smoke came out, and then immediately retracted.

Hang Yue covered his tongue in pain, and then slowly disappeared.

Fire can indeed ward off ghosts! This was great news for Monchi, who knew that he would use fire when he entered the mountain.

Monchi looked around, but saw no sign of the old ghost.

But he didn't dare to relax his vigilance at this moment, plus he still had to keep a guard against what the female ghost in red would do.

But based on the previous performance of the female ghost in red, Meng Qi judged that she should not make a move.

Even as long as Meng Qi survived this half of the incense, the female ghost in red might forcibly order the old ghost to go back.

Just as he was making his little calculation, suddenly there was an exclamation from the sedan chair.

Monchi was also curious about what was inside that palanquin?

So he looked over too.

The curtain of the sedan chair was suddenly lifted, and a girl with a ponytail hurriedly ran out of it.

She looked around in horror and then exclaimed, "Hell! Then he rushed towards the campfire.

In the dark midnight, when people encounter ghosts, they will instinctively rush to a place where there is light.

The female ghost in red said "Huh" at this time: "Is the effect of the ghost disappearing so quickly?" Or am I underestimating the girl's personal willpower? ”

After saying that, the female ghost in red waved his red sleeves.

A long red cloth band appeared in the spacious sleeves, and the cloth bag seemed to be a living python, and immediately rushed out and wrapped around the girl.

"Well, that's supposed to be a living person." Meng Qi stared at the girl while thinking in his head: "I'm afraid that there are almost only a few living people in this Morin Village, he and Zhang Yi, so this should be the missing Xiaoyue." It's actually on the ghost's sedan chair, it feels very strange......"

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a pair of cold and dry hands behind his back grabbed Meng Qi's neck, Meng Qi was about to resist, and hit him backwards with a torch, but his right hand holding the torch was wrapped around a long tongue and could not move!

The old ghost actually emerged from the rock behind Monchi, stretched out his hands and long tongue, and trapped Monchi!

It's that feeling again, the feeling behind the grave. There was a deep coolness, and the eerie voice came: "Cluck...... Boy, I said, please...... Go with him! Giggle......"

Monchi felt his hands tighten around his neck, and he felt his breathing become difficult, and his legs were thrashing desperately.

His vision was blurred, except for the dancing flames and the girl struggling in front of him.

"Drink!" Monchi let out a loud exclamation, and suddenly picked up a flaming fire stick from the campfire with his legs between his legs, and lifted it to the back of his head in a position similar to that of a ring.

I have to say that Meng Qi's waist and abdomen are still very powerful, and the torch was smashed directly into the old ghost's face, and suddenly green smoke rose everywhere, and Hang Yue immediately let go of his bulging neck and right hand, and covered his face in pain.

At the same time, Monchi's hair was also scorched, and he couldn't care about it at this moment.

The so-called taking advantage of your illness will kill you! After the old ghost let go of Monchi, Monchi immediately turned around and held the torch and threw it at the old ghost!

The old ghost let out a strange scream, turned around, and disappeared into thin air.

"Boss, it's time for half a stick of incense." One of the several ghosts behind the shelf said to the female ghost in red.

The red-clothed female ghost sighed and said, "I know, you guys go and find Hang Yue back, no matter how serious his injuries are, let him go to the temple first, the yin marriage of the evil priest requires the convergence of our five senses and ghosts." Alas, without further ado, let's go our separate ways. ”

After speaking, the female ghost in red was ready to take Long Xiaoyue back to the sedan chair together, ready to set off again.

The ghosts also scattered in all directions.

The female ghost in red glanced at Meng Qi, who was still holding a torch, and said, "Boy, it's your fate, let's go." ”

Long Xiaoyue, pulled by the female ghost in red, walked towards the sedan chair.

And Long Xiaoyue struggled fiercely and cried, the red cloth seemed to be of good quality, and Xiaoyue couldn't break free.

Long Xiaoyue's teary eyes looked at Meng Qi as if asking for help.

Through the battle between Meng Qi and the old ghost just now, Long Xiaoyue also saw that Meng Qi was a living person, and when there were all kinds of ghosts everywhere, she pinned all her hopes on this passer-by, and cried out: "Help me!" Please save me! ”

At this time, anyone in Long Xiaoyue will pity Xiang Xiang and cherish the jade, this poor beauty, like a frightened deer making a sad plea, so will Meng Qi save Long Xiaoyue?

Or has she always been selfish and doesn't care about her life or death, as long as she lives?