The rain washed away the driver's body.

Murong Xi pulled Tong Yao to hide under a towering tree, and watched the coachman's blood flow down the path of the rain and into the weeds.

The dilapidated corpse, as if forgotten by the world, lay alone between heaven and earth.

The smell of blood in the air slowly faded as the rain weakened, and eventually, the dark clouds dissipated and the rain stopped.

The white clothes around him are clean, but there seems to be a trace of desolation in his eyes.

Tong Yao walked out from under the tree, walked to the coachman's side, turned back to Murong Xi and said:

"Otherwise, we'll bury him here! It's a little shabby......"

Murong Xi nodded, looked around, and finally pointed to his feet.

Under this tree, it is just right to shelter him from the wind and rain.

Tong Yao also nodded, and the two rummaged through the carriage to find some tools, but at some point, the body of the insect no longer flowed clear liquid.

However, the liquid that flowed out had taken up most of the area of the carriage.

Tong Yao was a little sick to her stomach, she really didn't know how this small body could store so much liquid.

She glanced at the ground of the carriage as she took out her tools, and found that the black bug was gone.

"The corpses of the bugs have also turned into liquids."

Seeing Tong Yao's surprise, Murong Xi explained.

The movements in his hands did not stop, he took Tong Yao's tools, took them under the tree and began to dig up.

"But why didn't you let me touch the liquid?" Tong Yao asked while helping.

"Because those liquids are poisonous, and when they come into contact with them, they will become like the coachman." Murong Xi said.

After burying the coachman, the two rested by the tree for a while.

When Xiaobai finally regained his composure, the three of them stood up.

"What do we do next?" Xiaobai was a little disgusted with the tree behind him.

Originally, he thought the big tree was not bad, but now he felt gloomy, maybe the killing insect was not dead yet.

"The village is in front of us, and we can only go there tonight......"

"Go there?!" As soon as Murong Xi's words fell, he was picked up by Xiaobai: "Is it safe there......?" ”

"Not safe? Are there any other candidates? "Tong Yao supports Murong Xi, if he doesn't go deep into the tiger's den, how can he get the tiger?

She poked Xiaobai's arm and asked with a solemn face, "What's the matter, scared?" Xiaobai, don't forget, you are the man who wants to become a dog god! ”

Xiaobai pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, at this time, can you not say such things......

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. Murong Xi comforted the two of them: "It's not too early, let's go quickly." ”

Sooner or later, he was going to enter the village, Xiaobai cleaned up his mood and walked with the two of them to the uninhabited village.

As soon as the three of them entered the village, it was as if they had stepped into a cemetery.

There is no life at all except for the wild grass that grows wildly from the broken bricks.

Judging by the height of the weeds, this place has been abandoned for a long time.

After a moment of silence, Murong Xi spoke calmly: "We have to find an ancestral hall as soon as possible." ”

"Why are you looking for an ancestral hall?" Xiaobai was puzzled again.

Murong Xi smiled: "Because the night there is the safest." ”

The three of them walked along the central avenue of the city, and on the right side of the avenue, there was a small bookstore.

Murong Xi raised his eyebrows and walked in involuntarily, and Tong Yao also followed him towards the library.