With his younger brother Xiaomao's clothes in his arms, he immediately came to the hill where the child was hidden.

The fog in the mountains is thin.

He walked in it for a long time, and he couldn't find the cave anymore.

He had been here countless times when he was a child, but this time, it was as if he had been blindfolded by a ghost, and he couldn't find the cave where the child was hidden.

After walking around the mountains, he came out.

Steward Zhou hasn't found Xiuzhen yet, which makes the young master anxious.

Xiao Mao is dead, Xiuzhen is still alive, he can't let this woman exist, otherwise, the secret of Xiao Mao's abduction will be discovered by others.

When he returned to the Tang Mansion, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

There was no one in the family, and the entire Tang Mansion seemed to be covered with a layer of clouds.

The lady sat in the main hall of the hall, dressed in a white plain dress, and her whole face was pale.

The other people in the Tang Mansion, sitting on both sides, were also dressed in the same way.

The white lantern hung high, a table of leftover food, not moved at all, and around the table, there was a large pile of burnt paper scraps, and fragrant wax burned quietly around.

The big red lanterns hung high on both sides, and the whole hall had an eerie atmosphere.

The young master stood there and didn't know what was going on, at this time, Steward Zhou saw him, picked up a plain dress and walked over to him: "Young master, today is a big day, put on this dress, put it on......"

"A big day?"

The young master was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the clothes in Steward Zhou's hand, it was a white linen dress, which was clearly the mourning clothes after death, if it was really a happy day, how could he wear this kind of clothes?

What else did the young master want to say, but Steward Zhou had already come up and quickly put on the plain clothes for the young master.

After putting on the plain clothes, I don't know why, the light in the young master's eyes suddenly froze.

The fat boy stood aside, he looked at the young master in plain clothes, and his whole face turned a miserable white.

Like the rest of the family, he stood by in a proper manner.

The red light of the big red lantern was reflected on his face, and the whole face was glowing with a layer of red and very bleak light, how to look at it, how uncomfortable it was.

The fat boy was standing to the side, and he saw a woman approaching.

The woman, dressed in a red dress, looked straight ahead, towards the woman sitting at the bottom of the lobby, walked slowly, and as she walked past the fat boy is side, she turned her head to look at him.

When the two looked at each other, the woman suddenly grinned.

That smile is very creepy.

The fat boy gasped as he took a step back.

The back touched a person, and when he looked back, the fat boy was even more frightened, and behind him, there was a man standing.

The man, wearing a black suit.

The body is very straight and tall, but it is ......

With a huge's head!

The comb was tall and straight, red as blood.

On the head of the chicken, two black bean-like eyes, although small, stared at the fat boy, blazing.

The fat boy tried to run, but the thing grabbed him by the wrist, and he whispered, "How did you get to this place, who are you?" ”

The voice of the chicken head is very sharp.

It was as if it was coming out of the tip of my throat, and I heard it with goosebumps all over my body.

The fat boy struggled a few times, and finally broke free from the strange man's grasp, and he ran out of the hall, and only a few steps after running into another man.

That's an old man.

The back is hunched deeply, almost twisted at a ninety-degree angle.

When he raised his eyes, the old man's eyes were swollen, like a pair of glowing light bulbs.

And in his hands, he is clutching a big rooster.

Its cockscomb, like the weirdo just now, was tall and straight.

This is the rooster's eye, which is covered by a red cloth.

Its sharp mouth opened, "clucked" twice, and kicked its feet down a few times, as if it was afraid of the unknown.

It can be seen that this rooster is as flustered as a fat boy.

The old man stared at the fat boy with a pair of bulging eyes: "Who are you?" The wedding is about to start, why don't you change your clothes into plain clothes? ”

The fat boy gasped for breath, and when he turned around, he found a room full of people looking at him. The monster with the head of a chicken was standing next to Madame.

I saw that he was also staring at the fat boy, bowing slightly, and saying something to his wife.

When the lady heard this, she looked stunned.

She gestured to Steward Zhou who was standing aside, Steward Zhou nodded, and then he walked towards the fat black man with a cold expression.

When Steward Zhou was close to the fat man, he stretched out his hand and was about to grab him!

The fat boy was terrified.

He pushed the old man away, and walked forward.

Ahead was another passage, pitch black.

He couldn't see anything, just crawled all the way forward, and there seemed to be someone behind him who followed him all the time, without giving him any respite.

Just like this, the road is finally clear.

Then the light was not too bright, and the fat boy saw that he was in the kitchen of the Tang Mansion.

In the kitchen, it was quiet, except for the kitchen lady Xiuzhen who was standing next to the board, there was no one to see.

At this moment, Xiuzhen is facing away from the fat boy.

She lowered her head, as if she was taking care of something, and there was a "knock" sound from the other end, like the sound of a kitchen knife chopping on a bone, all at once, very hard.

The fat man approached her step by step, and Xiuzhen seemed to realize that someone was coming.

She paused slightly, leaned slightly to the side, but didn't look back.

Coming to the desk, the fat boy finally saw clearly.

On the big kitchen counter, there are ingredients carefully prepared by Xiuzhen.

A large pile of red flesh and bones have been neatly cared for by her, and various seasonings such as salt and pepper are being stacked on all kinds of meat.

On the ground, at Xiuzhen's feet, a large pile of fur with blood was scattered on the ground.

Looking at the desk again, next to the sorted flesh and bones, a dog's head was placed upright. The dog's head, with its eyes closed, its mouth slightly open, its sharp teeth glowing.

The black-red tongue is falling from the side of the mouth, little by little.

On it, there was still some residual mucus, with a blood red color, and it looked quite disgusting.

Seeing this bloody scene, the fat boy couldn't help but want to vomit.

Xiuzhen looked at the fat boy again, smiled, and picked up the dog's head on the side. Putting the dog's head on the cutting board, she raised the kitchen knife and slashed it at the big dog's forehead!