"I, I don't know, when I came out, I didn't touch anything, and it was safe all the way."

Zhang Tianbao nervously looked at the pig demon with red eyes in front of him, and the sharp and curved fangs made people feel frightened.

However, Fang Yue's previous killing of the monster that was pieced together from the corpse of the rotten beast gave Zhang Tianbao confidence, so although he was nervous at the moment, he was not too afraid.

The pig demon snorted twice, grabbed the ground with his front hooves, and then held his fangs and rushed towards Fang Yue and Zhang Tianbao.

Its body was the size of several ordinary wild boars combined, and it ran with an astonishing sound and dusty air.

"Boom."

Fang Yue took out his hand, slapped out a palm, and slammed it on the pig demon's head.

The scorching palm power of the flame palm instantly shattered half of the pig demon's head and skull, and the flesh and blood were charred black.

The pig demon had a strong vitality, and he didn't die immediately, but fell to the ground and howled.

Fang Yue slapped it on the head again, and only then did he die.

"Merit points +5680."

Fang Yue took off the purple jade gourd at his waist and swallowed the blood-colored gas that escaped from the pig demon corpse.

"Let's go."

Fang Yue hung back the purple jade gourd and said a word to Zhang Tianbao, who was a little stunned.

……

The mountain roads are rugged and the mountains and forests are silent.

The two walked, deeper and deeper into the deep mountains and old forests.

"In your village, besides this time, strange things have happened before." Fang Yue asked.

In this world where ghosts are rampant, there is no such existence as a paradise far from the dust, but I am afraid that it can be sustained.

Living in isolation and encountering something strange, if the villagers have no means to deal with it, it will be the end of the village.

On this mountain road, Fang Yue walked halfway and encountered two ghosts, obviously the place where Anyin Village is located is not a real paradise without ghosts.

Zhang Tianbao was also a little puzzled: "In our village, our ancestors have not encountered anything strange for hundreds of years, but it was only recently that there was an accident.

And although the people in our village rarely go out, they don't go out without it. Occasionally, I would go out of the village and go to the county town to sell some mountain specialties and buy some supplies.

I also followed the elders in my family the year before last and went to the county seat, and I never encountered anything strange. The same goes for the other villagers who have left the village."

Fang Yue began to think about the possible reasons for this, he had restrained his aura along the way, so the ghosts should not have been attracted by him.

I don't know if the two ghosts I encountered were here before, or if they only appeared later.

After Zhang Tianbao came out of the mountain, he stayed at the county government for nearly ten days, and he passed by safely and soundly before, so these ghosts may have come over later, or suddenly appeared later.

I don't know if they have anything to do with the strange events that happened in Anyin Village.

Of course, there is another unlikely possibility.

That's the ghosts along the way, and they've always existed.

And Anyin Village, as well as the villagers of Anyin Village, will not be attacked by ghosts for some special reasons.

Fang Yue thought about it carefully, he had encountered two ghosts just now, and when they attacked, they seemed to be coming directly towards him.

"Could it be that there are any secrets in this Anyin Village and the villagers of Anyin Village?"

Fang Yue glanced sideways at Zhang Tianbao next to him, and was silent.

……

As they approached Anyin Village, they came across a third goblin.

"It's a ghost hitting the wall."

When Fang Yue and Zhang Tianbao turned around and returned to the same place, looking at the familiar scene, Fang Yue said.

It can make Fang Yue lose his way and fall into the ghost wall, this ghost thing is likely to reach the level of a hundred years of powerful ghosts.

The expression on Fang Yue's face became slightly serious, and he used his divine sense to sense the Quartet.

"Fang, Fang Shaoxia, have we encountered ghosts again?"

Seeing Fang Yue's serious face, Zhang Tianbao also panicked.

Fang Yue didn't speak, and suddenly looked at a place in the woods, where he didn't know when, there was an extra grave.

It is a small burial bag, covered with loess and covered with grass.

"Is this the grave in your village?" Fang Yue asked.

"No, the ancestral graves in our village are all in the back mountain, and there is still a little distance from our village, how can the village build the grave in this place."

Zhang Tianbao swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and in the wilderness, a small grave bag suddenly appeared, and it looked a little wrong.

Except for their Anyin Village, this tomb is a bit strange, especially now that they are still running into ghosts hitting the wall.

"This grave is covered with grass, it should have been a while, when you came out, you passed by here, didn't you see this tomb?" Fang Yue asked again.

"I didn't notice." Zhang Tianbao said.

Fang Yue looked at the grave, the weeds on it were growing, mixed with the grass next to it, if he didn't pay attention, he really couldn't tell that it was a grave bag.

Suddenly, Fang Yue's gaze froze, as he saw the old wooden tombstone hidden in the grass in front of the grave, which was overflowing with blood.

The blood was a bright red, overflowing faster and faster, dripping onto the grass and staining it red.

"Blood, blood." Zhang Tianbao pointed to the bloody wooden tombstone and stammered.

In such a weird scene, everyone knows that there is a problem.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Under the grass-covered grave, there was a sudden dull knocking sound.

There seemed to be something under the grave, struggling to climb out at the moment.

Zhang Tianbao was suddenly terrified to the extreme, if he hadn't seen Fang Yue relatively calm, he would have run away with his legs long ago.

"It's almost close to Anyin Village here, I don't know if the ghost in this tomb is related to the strange dead incident in Anyin Village."

Fang Yue guessed in his heart, just as he wanted to summon the brass mirror to spy on what kind of ghost thing was in the tomb, the tomb suddenly changed.

The grave bag shook for a while, and a blood-dripping palm poked out from under the grave.

"Hands, there is a hand." Zhang Tianbao was so frightened that his legs and feet were sore, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

This kind of terrifying scene is only dreamed of in a nightmare for ordinary mountain village villagers like Zhang Tianbao, who don't know much.

Now it is a living sight, and the stimulation and fear can be imagined.

"Boom."

Fang Yue pulled out the long sword at his waist and slashed it down directly, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the bloody hand stretched out towards the grave was covered.

"Poof."

The blood-dripping palm was torn to pieces by the fierce sword qi, and a large stream of blood suddenly gushed out from the grave.

The blood flowed onto the grass, soaking the surrounding patches of grass red.

"Fang Shaoxia, is the ghost dead?"

Zhang Tianbao saw Fang Yue smash the blood-dripping palm stretched out from the grave with a sword, and his spirit immediately perked up, and he looked at Fang Yue with admiration.

"It's still early."

Fang Yue shook his head and said.

Sure enough, after a while, there was another stir under the grass grave, and a bloody palm stretched out again.

Fang Yue concocted the same method, the long sword in his hand fell, and under the sword qi, the blood-dripping palm was once again torn to pieces.

On the broken wooden tombstones, blood gushed again.

Speaking of which, a corpse, even if it is completely wrung out, will not flow so much blood.

Fang Yue thought that after cutting off the two palms, something else should come out of the grave.

Unexpectedly, the third time, sticking out from the grave was still a bloody palm.

When Fang Yue cut off five palms, the blood flowing from the other side of the grave flowed through the grass and had already flowed to the feet of Fang Yue and Zhang Tianbao, who were two zhang away.

The yin energy around is also getting thicker and thicker.

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