The toad falls off its feet, and it doesn't bite but it is disgusting.

Ling Tian was so disgusted that he subconsciously shook his arm, but the little old man seemed to be coated with super glue, firmly wrapped around his hand.

The wrinkled little head swayed left and right with the movement, but the smile on his face became more and more vigorous.

Ling Tian couldn't help but stretch out his other hand and grab at the disgusting head, but the little old man laughed out loud, his voice was ugly and harsh.

Damn, laugh at my brother.

Ling Tian ignored the system's prompts and directly used Soul Exterminator.

I don't know if it's because I haven't used it for too long, the power of soul slayer is much greater than before, but I heard the little old man let out a scream: "It's you", and then the whole person burst like a balloon.

The clammy and cold breath dissipated instantly, leaving only a feeling of nausea.

It's you! Does the little old man know me?

Ling Tian thought to himself as he took out a tissue to wipe his arm.

Before he could come up with a reason, the gurgling bubbles sounded again, and when he looked back, he saw that the glass bottle containing the swollen human head had reappeared not far away.

The soul destroyer used all his strength, and he even looked reluctant to stand, at this time he smiled bitterly in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface, and said coldly: "You also want to scatter your soul?" ”

The human head in the glass bottle seemed to be a little excited, and the bubbles became more and more intense, and it tried to open its eyes, but there was only a gap.

Ling Tian was on guard in his heart, his muscles trembling slightly, wanting to recover from the loss as soon as possible.

"Help, help, save us."

The human head opened his mouth intermittently, mixed with the sound of water, which made it difficult to hear, it was very anxious, and it said it several times in a row before Ling Tian understood.

"Save you?"

"Save us."

Blood and tears flowed from the eyes of the human head, staining all the clear formalin in the glass bottle red, and the whole head loomed in it, begging and repeating.

"How can I save you and let you out?" Ling Tian smiled, "Could it be that the little glass bottle can still trap you?" ”

The human head let out a heart-rending scream, and the whole head seemed to shrink by half, and it quickly became smaller.

The swollen face seemed to be splashed with sulfuric acid, falling off piece by piece, but the slightly squinted eyes were getting wider and wider, the corners of the eyes were torn, and the flesh fell so that only bones remained.

Eyelids and facial muscles were lost, and only those eyes were exceptionally large.

When his eyes were extremely big, Ling Tian was ready to make a move, but he didn't expect that the eyes were constantly leaving blood outward, and they began to slowly dry up.

As the blood flowed more and more, the surrounding environment seemed to be stained with a layer of blood.

In the blood, there was a faint figure shuttling, and inaudible whispers lingered in it.

Ling Tian clenched his fists and was on guard, but he was suddenly stunned.

The scenes in the blood-colored world gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and when he looked closely, those figures were even more slumped and staggered.

Those old people.

He instantly thought of Xiejia Village, except that there were no towering trees, how similar everything here was to Xiejia Village.

In my memory, only in Xiejia Village would there be so many old people lying around.

"Xiejia Village."

whispered his guess, and the surrounding blood suddenly froze, and then there was the sound of the glass bottle cracking.

Dense cracks appeared on the glass bottle containing the human head, and formalin mixed with blood was slowly seeping out of the crack, and at the moment when Ling Tian retreated, the voice of the human head came again.

The voice was weak, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

"Xiejiacun, hahaha, Xiejiacun, please, save us."

The last two words are like bubbles in the air, so low that people feel like they are hallucinating.

The human head in the glass bottle had lost its movement, and its swollen face had completely vanished, leaving only the pale skull floating in the blood.

"What's the situation, big brother, if you want to die, you can finish talking first."

Ling Tian's eyes widened, he was about to cry, what the hell was going on?

"Wait, we were talking about it, is there anything else besides him?"

Regaining a little strength, Ling Tian didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly searched for it in the classroom.

An hour later, he opened the classroom door tiredly, looked at the two girls who were frightened by the door, and waved his hand tiredly: "It should be fine, you guys should go back and rest early." ”

"Should?"

Xie Yun opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Ling Tian's overworked appearance, he didn't say anything in the end, just nodded, pulled Li Shuyun to follow Ling Tian, and left the teaching building.

The use of soul destroying made Ling Tian feel a fatigue that he hadn't seen for a long time, and after returning to the dormitory, he lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, and when he got up, it was almost noon.

I called Xie Yun and Li Shuyun to make sure that the two were not in danger, and then planned to go to Xiejia Village.

Compared with pulling cocoons and peeling silk, he prefers to go straight to Huanglong once and for all.

It's just that before he had time to set off, he received a call from Principal Luo, and after some efforts, he finally found out the origin of Xie Wangwei, and sure enough, Xie Wangwei was from Xiejia Village.

At the same time as Xie Wangwei was found, several villagers who left Xiejia Village at the same time as him were also found, and like Xie Wangwei, several people had all died, and the date of death was the same day as Xie Wangwei.

What's even more bizarre is that in the second year of Xie Wangwei's daughter Xie Minghong's disappearance, it happened to be the census, and there was suddenly one more person in Xiejia Village.

It was an old man, it is said that because he has been living in the mountains, he has not registered, and his wife here passed away, so he came out of the mountains and settled in Xiejia Village.

The old man's registered name was Xie Minghong, word for word.

Principal Luo was surprised, so he asked someone to inquire about the census information.

At a glance, it was found that almost every census, there would be more people in Xiejia Village, all of whom were elderly, and most of the reasons for registration were living in the mountains, and they settled in Xiejia Village for a certain reason.

And the names of these old people all coincide with the names of the missing persons, and through reverse checking, it is almost certain that these are the descendants of men from Xiejia Village.

Principal Luo's tone became very strange, as if even he couldn't believe all this.

Ling Tian opened his mouth even more, as if the news that Principal Luo got was true, then the strangeness of this Xie Family Village was far beyond his imagination.

It's just that what does it have to do with Sun Qiao, could it be that Sun Qiao's father is also a man from Xiejia Village, so why didn't Sun Jiao disappear.

Thinking of this, he temporarily put aside the idea of going to Xiejia Village and made an appointment with Sun Jiao to meet.

The two soon met at the drink shop outside the school, and in the face of Ling Tian's inquiry, Sun Jiao seemed very dazed, her mother did not disappear like Xu Yanjiao, and her father was alive and well.

Except for her sister, who disappeared for no reason, she has never encountered anything strange.

For a while, it made Ling Tian wonder a little, could it be that Sun Qiao's disappearance had nothing to do with Xie Jia Village, or was it just Xie Wangwei's doing?