As soon as I said this, Lao Fang and Mo Laoha were silent.

Mo Laoha had just seen the scene of demon making, and he was deeply impressed by the sewing and combination of various human stumps and beast parts.

The old party also heard about the situation in the fake tomb, and involuntarily linked the two sides.

After thinking for a while, Lao Fang clicked his lips: "Speaking of monsters, these murals are really involved, but it is not these immortals in the clouds, but the human body and beast head over there." ”

Xu remembered something, and when he was interested, Lao Fang led me and Mo Laoha to the front of the murals of those human and beast heads.

"In the classical books, there is a very peculiar thing recorded, called Yan Demon."

Yan Demon? I have heard of Yan Kong, and I turned my head to look at Mo Laoha, this old man also looked confused, and his small eyes were full of ignorance......

Lao Fang coughed, smoothed out his thoughts, and then said: "Yan Demon, when exactly did this thing come about, I didn't say clearly, it seemed to appear suddenly.

There are only a few records of this kind of thing in the classics, and when I first saw it, I saw it as a myth and legend.

This kind of thing is like a child, like an ape, born faceless, like a demon and a ghost, coming and going without a trace, and likes to peel people and stick animal skins on their heads.

If I'm not mistaken, these guys with human bodies and animal heads on the mural should be Yan Demon. ”

I just asked casually, who knew that it really involved youkai!

Seeing that I was shocked, Lao Fang smiled and said: "Xiao Dongzi, since there are ghosts and walking corpses, then naturally there will be demons, but demons are far less common than ghosts and other things, and it is impossible to appear in the crowd casually."

Moreover, although this face demon has a demon in its name, it is not necessarily really a demon, I think it is more likely to be a ghost. ”

At this time, Mo Laoha seemed to think of something terrible on the side, the expression on his face changed, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to slide down his forehead.

"Boss Fang, I'...... Someone in our old Mo family has seen Yan Demon. ”

As soon as he said this, not only was he curious, but even Lao Fang was interested: "Old Mo, tell me, what's going on?" To be honest, I didn't think this thing existed, it was a conjecture thing. ”

Mo Laoha calmed down and said: "That was a matter of the Republic of China, at that time, several elders of our Mo family fell in love with a big tomb in the Qinling Mountains, and the night before they were ready to start, they were attacked by a group of monkeys in the camp.

Those monkeys looked very strange, there was no monkey hair on their bodies, no skin, they were unusually fierce, and the elders had brought firearms at that time, but the bullets hit those monkeys, and it was useless.

Those monkey claws are very sharp, specifically to greet the head, the people who were killed by them, the skin was ripped off, or an elder saw that the opportunity was wrong, and directly took off his pants and put them on his head, which left a life and brought the news back to the Mo family. ”

I listened attentively and couldn't help asking: "Old Mo, if you say that, those Yan demons are stupid enough, and if their pants are on their heads, they won't care about your elders?" ”

Mo Laoha smiled bitterly: "How can there be such a cheap thing? My elder died after his butt was cut off in half by those monkeys and he was paralyzed in bed for two years......"

Why, that's too ruthless, isn't it?

Lao Fang smiled when he heard this: "Lao Mo, your parents, what you met should be Yan Demon, but it is Yan Demon before you die!" ”

Mo Laoha and I looked at Lao Fang in surprise at the same time, why are they still alive and dead? Is the dead still called a demon? That should be called a ghost, right?

Lao Fang's face was weird, as if he was going to do something lacking in morality: "I don't know what it says, there is too little information recorded in the classics."

However, maybe we can walk through this tomb and understand what is going on...... Duh! ”

As he spoke, Lao Fang raised his hand and made a talisman.

I also threw out the magic test at the same time, and the last one came first, directly piercing a phantom shadow above the mural!

But just now I felt a cold aura suddenly appear, this feeling is extremely weird, similar to the yin qi emitted by ghosts and the like, but it is not very similar.

However, in the tomb, the big stick mallet has just been skinned by Yan Demon, so I naturally made a preemptive strike.

After the magic test pierced the phantom, there was a strange scream, and the old man's talisman arrived and exploded directly on the phantom's body.

With a flash of green light, a mass of flames wrapped in flames fell from above the mural, small in size, as tall as a child of five or six years old at most.

After the flame of the talisman was extinguished, I saw the appearance of the thing clearly, and saw that this thing had no skin all over its body, dark red muscles and blood vessels, covered by a thin layer of flesh, and it was clearly a monkey with skin peeled!

And the face of the big stick mallet was bloodily attached to the monkey's head, and the old man took out a long dagger out of nowhere, and picked the face of the big stick mallet, revealing a skull without face!

On this skull, there is no lack of bones and teeth, but there are no muscles, and the two scarlet eyes in the eye sockets have long been lifeless, and you can even see the dark gray brain from the two hollows in the nasal cavity!

"This thing is Yan Demon, I didn't expect there to be such a thing in the world."

As he spoke, Lao Fang took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on the dagger, and then carefully put it back in his arms.

After discovering the murderer of the mallet, his two cousins fired a few more shots at Yan Demon's corpse before giving up.

The two did not plan to go further, but went out with the body of the big stick mallet, saying that they would take it back to their hometown for burial.

Mo Laoha didn't stop him, and said that after he went up, he would transfer 200,000 yuan to the family of the big stick, which was considered a settlement fee.

There was nothing to care about in this hall anymore, and Mo Laoha asked a small door at the back of the hall to be pushed open.

This small door is not so mysterious, it is an ordinary stone gate that is two people wide, but the scene behind the stone gate is extremely unusual.

I saw that behind the stone gate, there was a hall, and behind the hall was a wide passage, dark and I didn't know where it led.

And in the very center of the hall, there are tall dried corpses stacked like sacks!

I don't know how long these dried corpses have been, the clothes on their bodies have long since rotted into dust-like things, and the dried corpses themselves are also dark and shriveled, and I am afraid there is no moisture left.

The pile of dried corpses was more than five meters high and seven meters long and wide, and it was unknown how many corpses there were.

One of Mo Laoha's subordinates stabbed the pile of dried corpses with a long stick, and the dried corpses stabbed by the stick were like cinders, and they were instantly shattered.

The tall pile of dried corpses collapsed in an instant.