The young man flew backwards like an arrow from a string, pinned down by an inexplicably powerful force.

In the process, blood was constantly sprayed from the young man's neck.

The blood was sprinkled all over the ground, dragging it into a red blood line, which made people feel hairy in their hearts.

"Ahh

It wasn't until he was finally pinned to a big tree that the young man struggled with his neck in pain.

Because he was firmly anchored to the tree, his struggle seemed somewhat weak.

It didn't take long for him to tilt his head and give up struggling.

Clearly, he had lost his breath.

The scene in front of him came too suddenly, and Rao is a well-informed character like the goddess, and now he is also frightened.

But who knew that before she could come to her senses, a strange sound suddenly came from the dense forest in front of her: "Bang la, bang la." ”

"Who is harming people! Get the hell out of here! ”

The goddess yelled angrily at the dense forest in front of her, and at this moment, she was completely angry to the extreme.

Because she really can't stand this kind of indiscriminate killing of innocents, she really wants to see the real murderer behind the scenes, and she also wants to kill this crazy guy with her own hands.

Just as she was putting on a posture like a great enemy, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the ground, and then an eerie and weird laugh suddenly came into her ears: "Huh, haha..."

After hearing this strange laughter that is neither yin nor yang, the goddess "buzzed" softly in her head, she felt the blood surging up all over her body, and she couldn't help but flutter in her heart: How does this laughter sound neither male nor female! Is it really evil?

As she pricked up her ears to listen, she noticed that the laughter was soon gone again.

Pretending to be a fool.

The goddess narrowed her eyes slightly, and opened her mouth with great contempt to shout a few words, "I know that you are a human and not a ghost!" If you have the guts, you will show up, and don't hide. ”

As soon as the words came out, she suddenly found that her voice had become very soft, as if it were soft.

How is this going on?

Could it be that something is wrong with my ears?

Why does this sound so small?

The goddess was secretly taken aback in her heart, because she knew what she had just said, and she was supposed to shout, but why did the effect become light.

She tried again a few times without believing it, but no matter how loudly she shouted, the sound was still light and soft in her ears.

In the face of this anomaly, the goddess finally couldn't calm down, she rushed into the dense forest regardless of it, and kept running.

In the meantime, her cheeks and palms had already been cut open by the messy branches.

Even so, she still did not forget to search for the shadow of the murderer.

wandered aimlessly through the dense forest for a while, and soon the goddess was tired.

She felt that her legs and feet were getting heavier and heavier, and her physical strength was obviously gradually unable to keep up.

She had no choice but to stop where she was and rest.

Seizing this little bit of space, she looked at the endless dense forest in front of her, and sighed helplessly: Hey! The area of this forest is so large that you can't see the end at all.

If you run without a goal, you will be exhausted to death.

She was in a complicated mood and was sighing, but unexpectedly, a shout suddenly came from behind her: "Aunt He." ”

Hearing this, the goddess subconsciously straightened her waist, turned around and asked, "Who is it!" ”

The man behind him came out of the dense forest, jumped in front of her in three or two steps, and replied with a smile: "It's me, it's me, Wang Laohan." ”

The goddess stared at him intently, and hesitated for a long time before muttering: "I just took a group of villagers to look for you for a long time and didn't find it, where did you come from?" ”

"Oh, it's no wonder, who made this place high and dense, it's normal that you can't find me for a while."

Wang Laohan talked to her calmly, and his body unconsciously leaned forward again: "I was in a hurry to urinate before, so I found a place in the mountains to relieve my hands, but I never thought that my torch would be extinguished with this fart effort." ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to be very aggrieved: "Oh, I'm miserable without torches, and that's why I'm lost."

I remember that there were no other people in my neighborhood at that time, so it was hopeless to count on others to help.

So I walked around like a headless fly, who knew that the more I walked, the more confused I became, and the more dizzy I went.

I thought to myself, why don't you just stay where you are, even if you can't find me in the first place, at least after dawn, I can find it myself.

When I was going to spend the night in the jungle, the boys in our village found me hiding in time..."

"You wait."

The goddess raised her hand to interrupt him, stared at him with suspicious eyes, and said, "You said those young men in our village found you?" Then why didn't they come with you? ”

The reason why she asked like this was not only because she was curious, but because she had seen someone die before, so she felt that Wang Laohan's narration was too smooth, and it was really a little strange that it went smoothly.

"You say they?"

Wang Laohan was stunned, and only after he came to his senses did he point sideways to a place in the dense forest: "They are..."

The goddess looked suspiciously in the direction of Wang Laohan's finger, but unexpectedly, when she was defenseless, Wang Laohan stabbed her heart fiercely.

"You!"

The sudden attack hit the goddess hard, she held the short dagger with one hand, and while stepping back, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Wang Laohan's nose and said, "Who are you?" ”

Until this moment, she couldn't believe that Wang Laohan, who was usually as timid as a mouse, would do such a heartbreaking thing.

If something goes wrong, there must be something weird, either Wang Laohan has fallen into evil, or Wang Laohan usually disguises it too well.

Because she is a goddess, she is very sure that Wang Laohan is not haunted by evil, since she has denied this speculation, then there is only one possibility left: it is estimated that Wang Laohan has already secretly colluded with others, and he has long wanted everyone's lives.

As for why he did this, the reason for that is unknown.

Ever since he stabbed the goddess, Wang Laohan laughed convulsively.

He laughed really crazy, but there was a bit of sadness and loneliness in that laughter.

As the laughter stopped, Wang Laohan fell backwards without warning: "I, I don't blink an eye..."

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret?

The goddess staggered to Wang Laohan's side, stared at a pair of cloudy eyes, and looked at him carefully.

To say that the goddess has seen a lot of dead bodies over the years, but it is the first time she has seen a shriveled and blackened body like Wang Laohan.

Faced with such an abnormality, the goddess began to secretly wonder: how could Wang Laohan's body be so shriveled, as if all the flesh and blood had been drained.

It stands to reason that only a corpse that has been buried for more than a few years is likely to exhibit such unique characteristics.

But why did Wang Laohan's corpse appear in one day?

This is really a bit unbelievable and incomprehensible.

A mystery has not yet been solved, but many mysteries are laid out in front of you, who killed Wang Laohan to death?

And how did the murderer kill him?

Besides, why did Wang Laohan stab me before he died?

Everything seems too bizarre and mysterious, and Rao is goddess can't think of a reason even if she wants to break her head.

"Hey, as soon as you old thing dies, all the clues will be broken."

The goddess stared at Wang Laohan with a sad face, and saw that the corners of his eyes that widened because of unwillingness also shed a line of tears, and her heart was even more unpleasant at the moment.

He closed his eyes casually, but he still stubbornly opened his eyes again.

Well?!

It's a strange thing, and it doesn't seem to be easy.

When the goddess was in a trance, she saw Wang Laohan turn his head sideways without warning.

Because his head was shaking, he pulled his neck with him.

It's just such an ordinary little action, but the goddess unexpectedly discovered a little secret.

I saw that on the neck of Wang Laohan, who turned his head sideways, half of the crimson wooden sword was exposed.

What is it?

The goddess was a little confused.

In order to be able to see the whole picture of the little wooden sword more clearly, she laboriously turned Wang Laohan's corpse over.

But who knew that when she turned Wang Laohan's corpse around, she found a strange green charm pasted on Wang Laohan's back.

It's, the Golem Spell!

The goddess suddenly felt a little tightness in her chest, and she gasped in surprise as she looked at the green charm.

She is still familiar with this kind of thing about ghosts and gods.

Even though she couldn't fully draw this kind of spell with her current ability, she had seen Master use this kind of thing before.

No wonder I can't feel the evil aura on Wang Laohan's body, it turns out that it is all the effect of this charm.

Hey, needless to say, I know the real murderer behind the scenes, and he is definitely a top master of fine channel art.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that after practicing Dao art all my life, I finally died because of Dao art until I died.

It seems that there is a certain number in the dark.

Thinking of this, the wound on the goddess's chest hurt even more, and her brain was buzzing, until she finally collapsed weakly, and she completely stopped her chaotic thoughts.

Seeing the goddess fainting on the ground, He Zizhou couldn't help but shout at her in shock: "Aunt He! Wake up, wake up! ”

He was in a hurry to help the goddess up, but who knew that his palm always passed through the goddess's arm out of thin air.

"What's going on? Why can't I touch her? ”

He Zizhou turned his head in a panic and asked a figure hidden in the depths of the dense forest.

"Your soul is out of your body now, it's like a ball of air at the moment, and it's normal that you can't touch the living."

The figure slowly walked out of the dense forest, and he walked up to He Zizhou with his head held high, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a sinister smile: "If you want to bring yourself and these villagers back to life, I can help." ”

Speaking of which, he deliberately sold a pass: "It's just... I'm not going to help you just by hand. ”