In a village full of dead people, knock on a house and stay overnight. Jiang Miaohao didn't say anything, but his heart was twisted. But helplessly, as Cha Xuanxuan said, the third watch can only be dark in the middle of the night. Just by a fire, the evil wind will be blown out. When the time comes, I don't know if I touch the wrong corpse.

Jiang Miaohao turned over, squinting his eyes and skimming the sleeping tea on the couch. With his arms resting on his head, he looked thoughtfully out the window, trying to see if the moon was still as bright as it was tonight. His eyes fell on the bright moon, but in the afterglow, there seemed to be a black shadow wriggling in the wind. Jiang Miaohao shifted his gaze, and at this glance, he immediately lost his breath. Outside the window, a man with loose hair stood quietly in the moonlight.

Through the faint light, you can see that it is a man, and this man has thick eyebrows and big eyes. The terrifying thing is that if Jiang Miaohao is not mistaken, there is a deep depression in this person's left eyeball. It's like being cut by a sharp blade.

The person outside the window was motionless, and his hair fluttered slightly. Jiang Miaohao, who watched it every time, was frightened, was it a ghost? He felt a chill down his spine as the owner of the house quietly watched the two uninvited guests. No, what was I thinking? You shouldn't believe in ghosts and gods. Jiang Miao was calm, he didn't even dare to gasp, and narrowed his eyes slightly to find his sword.

Turning over slightly, he quickly grabbed the scabbard and pulled out the sword blade to stab the person outside the window. The eyes of the people outside the window widened, and the eyeball with the knife mark also looked hideous and terrifying, and the dents were also enlarged. Hollow, yet deep.

The tip of the sword was about to touch his chest, but there was no intention of dodging. Jiang Miaohao suddenly twisted the blade of the sword to avoid the fatal parts of the person outside the window, but the other party took the opportunity to grab his sword body violently. Jiang Miao was shocked, he wasn't afraid of pain?!

He quickly drew out the blade of his sword, and this draw was also sprinkled with blood. At this time, Jiang Miaohao is at least not as nervous as Fang Cai, he is a living person.

The inexplicable gaze of the person outside the window glanced at him lightly, and turned away quietly as he came. I don't know why, Jiang Miaohao's footsteps involuntarily took a step. Looking back at the tea simmering who was still asleep, he jumped through the window and chased after him.

In the dark village, in the dark night, an unknown one-eyed person led Jiang Miaohao to walk slowly in one direction. This time there was no firelight, only a faint moonlight. He held his sword tightly, not daring to let his guard down at all, where did this person want to take him?

The man in front of him stopped, turned his bloodless face stiffly, and faintly stretched out his dry hand from the wide sleeve. This is a hand, it is clearly a chicken claw. beckoned to Jiang Miaohao one by one and let him get closer.

Jiang Miaohao naturally wouldn't pass easily, he turned his gaze and quickly looked around. It's a very ordinary village, littered with corpses like everywhere.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

No response......

The man just continued to wave at him, without showing any expression. Jiang Miaohao held the sword, stepped forward step by step, and just walked half a meter away from the other party, the chicken-like hand clasped his neck in the blink of an eye, Jiang Miaohao reacted very quickly and flipped his wrist to wave the sword. He was fast, the scarred eye was faster than him, and he split the sword body alone without fear of pain, and twisted Jiang Miaohao's sword-holding wrist at a speed that was not visible to the naked eye. A burst of pain struck, and the sword fell with a "bang".

The withered grass-like hair was blown by the wind and touched Jiang Miaohao's face. Hairy, prickly, imagine how long he hasn't washed his hair? Scareye didn't kill him as Jiang Miaohao expected, and grabbed the back of the neck and pressed the person behind his back. The strong force simply made Jiang Miaohao unable to resist, and the moment his knees hit the ground, the hand that restrained him was released.

He didn't have time to think about it, he stretched out his foot to pick up the sword on the ground, but before he could touch the hilt of the sword, he came down. hit him directly in the back, and then the back of his neck was firmly locked again, controlling Jiang Miaohao to lower his head and lean over.

This time, Jiang Miaohao saw that it was a sturdy male corpse. The male corpse was lying on his side, his hands lying weakly on the ground, his expression frightened and slightly angry. On the deadly neck is a clear row of tooth marks, which at first glance look indistinguishable from other corpses.

Jiang Miaohao spoke with difficulty, "What do you want me to watch?" ”

He was always met with a dead silence.

The strength of that hand gradually increased, and Jiang Miaohao's line of sight was controlled within a fixed range.

What the hell does he want me to see, I didn't kill this person...

Trying to break that hand, only to get it tighter and tighter. The man, as if at last he had grown impatient, carried him to the stump of the tree, picked up a stone, and slashed it upward, and the fire flashed, and the stake ignited. The raging flames made things clear around them, "Look again." ”

It was the only thing the man spoke. Look again? What to see, Jiang Miaohao looked at the male corpse again, and now he found out. This man's corpse has signs of struggle except for tooth marks! However, all other corpses were intact.

Not only that, but the male corpse also had white powder on his body. "Please... Let me see the other corpses. ”

The man carried him to the nearest corpses. Jiang Miaohao found out that these corpses had something in common, and the only thing that was different from Fang Cai's corpse.

"Thank you... Thank. At the end of the words, the man let go of his hand, and Jiang Miaohao snorted and fell to the ground. When he finally got up, half of his figure was gone.

Hell, how the hell did this guy's speed do it? Thinking about it, Jiang Miaohao suddenly did not have half a figure. Behind a low house not far away, a dark red skirt gently brushed the corner of the wall under the light of the unburned fireworks, silently.

Jiang Miaohao lightly picked up his sword, and slowly approached the low house across his chest. After silently counting three two one, he waved his hand and slashed, and after seeing the other party's face, he quickly twisted the blade of the sword.

The phoenix's eyes were slightly red, tears fell like beads with broken threads, and she lowered her eyes and bowed her head silently.

The sky lit up slightly, Jiang Miaohao pushed open the door and entered the house with a bowl of clear water in his hand, "Is it better, the original owner of this house has few ingredients." There is not enough food to eat, but fortunately, the water in the well is very sweet. Let's drink some water..."

Cha Xuanxuan walked to the table with his eyes covered, looked at the water in the bowl and said, "I thought you could do anything." ”

Jiang Miaohao took out the saber in her sheath and sat on the edge of the couch to wipe the blood stains on it, and said with a smile, "No one is perfect, you saw it yesterday." I was pinched like this. ”

Cha Xuanxuan drank all the water in the bowl, squinting at the handsome face, "Why did he pinch you and not kill you." At this time, it can be seen that the originally beautiful Danfeng eyes are slightly swollen and red. But even so, if you don't look closely, you will only think that it is deliberately applied eye makeup.

Autumn nights always have a sharp drop in temperature, and last night, Cha Xuan was woken up by the wind, and when he woke up, he found that there was no Jiang Miaohao on the ground. Following the faint light of the fire outside the window, she looked for it. The scene that catches your eye is a white and a blue, and the white one easily suppresses the blue one. so that it cannot resist. Cha Xuan held his breath and stared at the scene in front of him. Jiang Miaohao turned out to be... Being pinched so easily?! Just as he wanted to see the face of the man in white, the latter suddenly turned his head to look at the low house. Cha Xuan was startled and hurriedly hid back behind the wall, just at Fang Cai's glance... She saw it, she seemed to have seen this man!

Just as she was about to try to sneak a peek again, the breeze brought the sand on the ground and blew into her eyes, and a burst of stinging pain hit, and Cha Xuan's eyes flashed with tears.

Jiang Miaohao's mind flashed the scene of last night's tea and pear blossoms with rain, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. After a bit of distraction, he naturally didn't hear what Cha Xuanxuan asked him, "The rouge on your face is of good quality, and it didn't take any time to cry like this." If it's inferior, don't want your eyes. ”。

After hearing this, Cha Xiangxuan touched his eyelids, "It's not necessarily blind either." ”