Find a village where a girl died innocently, and you can get the trace of the monster.

That's how it should be.

The next day, the two of us went out to find out the news, and in order to find the monster as soon as possible, we decided to divide the troops into two ways to investigate.

I visited seven villages and found nothing abnormal, but this day I came to a place called Meizi Village and heard the suona repertoire used for funerals.

Looking at Xunsheng, the portrait was a beautiful girl, no more than sixteen years old in appearance.

After inquiring, I learned that the girl died of illness, and I thought I had found a place.

I informed the priest of Fanyin to come and stayed in Meizi Village to observe the situation.

The girl was buried on the same day, I followed the Eight Immortals to the mountain to recognize the place, when the Eight Immortals dug the pit, the sky began to gather dark clouds, when the coffin was lowered into the grave pit, the sky became quite dark.

The wind blew and blew the clothes to hunt, which was the rhythm of heavy rain.

The eight immortals hurriedly embraced the soil and erected the monument, and due to the panic, the tombstone was not erected properly. As soon as the tombstone was erected, black smoke billowed out of the grave.

At the same time, several lightning bolts struck the air, and in the next second, a thunderclap sounded, and three strong men fell to the ground in fright.

I was also shocked in my heart, and the remaining five strong men fled down the mountain, almost rolling and climbing, and the strong men who fell to the ground climbed down the mountain directly from the dog.

The black smoke swung like a curtain of wind blowing, and it rushed towards the eight strong men, penetrating through their noses and ears, causing them to freeze in place.

In less than two minutes, blood gushed from the nostrils of the eight strong men's mouths, and their bodies fell to the ground like two pieces of paper.

It is clear that all the body has been hollowed out.

What the hell is in the grave?

At this time, it was pouring rain in the sky, and I didn't care about the rain, so I picked up a hoe and dug it up, and after digging it up, I pried up the coffin cover and saw that the girl's body was blackened all over, but it was slowly fading.

The corpse smelled bloody and unpleasant.

There was lightning and thunder in the air, and at the same time, the corpse in the coffin opened its eyes and glowed blood-red, and I took a step back in shock.

The corpse moved, burped, and spat out blood that would have been splattered if I hadn't taken a step back.

I hurriedly closed the lid of the coffin, hugged the soil and erected a tombstone, I didn't know how the corpse would hurt people, and I thought about burning the three ghost sealing spells tomorrow.

Just as he was about to turn around and go down the mountain, there was a sound of singing children's songs in the heavy rain.

"Heaven and earth are spiritual, my child can't stop crying, and the passing gentleman will read a thought, and promise to sleep until dawn."

Singing nursery rhymes is what children do, and in this kind of ghost weather, who will let children go out? When things go wrong, there must be demons.

After thinking about it, a big ball bounced over, no, to be precise, it was a big winter melon, but this winter melon had five senses that could sing.

The height of the winter melon is less than one meter, the big head is directly resting on the shoulder, it is very difficult to see the short limbs, two small hands are patting, two short legs are jumping, if it is not for the wind and frost on the face, I really think it is a child.

The rainstorm stopped suddenly, the dark clouds rolled and dispersed quickly, the face of the winter melon changed greatly, and he looked at the sky in fear for a while, and ran quickly towards the grave, and came to the grave in ten seconds.

It's hard to believe that such short legs can run the speed of an athlete, but I believe that the winter melon can paddle as fast as a fan.

When the winter melon saw me, the fox asked, "Have you dug up a grave?" ”

I nodded honestly.

"You're from her family?"

"It's not."

"You're her brother?"

"It's not."

"You're her boyfriend?"

"It's not."

The winter melon jumped up and sat on the ground when it landed, patting its chest with its short hands and kicking its short legs on the ground, like a child crying and shouting in his mouth.

"Nothing, what's the point of digging graves? You are blind, this is a short-lived tomb, how can there be a burial? Tomb robbers do this, don't they feel like a failure in life? ”

I calmly said, "I'm not a grave robber. ”

The winter melon jumped up like a spring, looked at me in panic and asked, "What do you see?" ”

I replied, pointing to the grave.

"I've seen this ghost kill with my own eyes."

Winter melon narrowed his eyes and said, "You know too much. There is a subtext to this sentence.

I am vigilant and ready for battle.

The winter melon jumped up and slashed at me with a wave of his palm, and I was about to take the move, when five invisible forces hit my shoulder, penetrating my clothes and making five holes.

Invisible Spiritual Power!

I fell backwards unprepared, rolled backwards when I landed, stood up in embarrassment, flipped over my collar, and saw five red dots the size of pennies.

Winter melon was surprised and said: "There is a fifth-order spiritual power in the body, and it is quite strong to fight for endurance." Then he slapped his hand.

This time, I flashed to the side, and a big tree behind me was next to me, and it fell back ten degrees in shock, revealing the roots of the tree in the ground.

Come and don't be rude.

When the winter melon slapped again, I calculated the direction and hit it, and then stepped on the flowing water step, bending left and right to shoot spiritual power to the winter melon one after another.

The first spiritual power collided with the invisible spiritual power halfway, and a piece of light rose up.

The winter melon hurriedly coped with the spiritual power flying from different directions, looking very clumsy, I beat the dog and took advantage of the smooth hand, and my hands did not stop until the three groups of spiritual power hit the winter melon.

The winter melon flew into the air, then fell down the mountain, kept tumbling down, rolled to the foot of the mountain and stopped, got up with difficulty, and limped away.

I didn't chase it, I went down the mountain.

I met the Sanskrit Taoist priest at the entrance of Meizi Village, and I briefly told me about the situation just now, thinking that it was not a fight with the monster.

We went our separate ways to look elsewhere.

Three days later, the Sanskrit Taoist priest received information about the girl's death in vain, and the location was Xiangong Village, north of Tianzhu Mountain.

I rushed to Xiangong Village, and the girl who died in vain will be buried tomorrow, and the Taoist priest of Fanyin first broke the monster formation, and I stayed at the villager's house, waiting for the decisive battle against the monster tomorrow night.

The next night, I lay in ambush not far from the grave, while the monk lay in ambush on a tree beside the road.

When the monster came, it may have suffered a loss, and he kept looking around on the road, and from time to time he went to check in the grass, but he couldn't find anything, so he walked quickly to the grave.

Just as the monster raised the hoe, I coughed and came out of the hideout, and he saw me stunned and asked, "Why are you again?" Aren't you afraid of death? Why didn't Sanskrit sound come? ”

I replied lightly.

"I'm here and there, and I can't take it with you if I know too many answers."

The monster was furious and said: "Yellow-haired child, I really don't know the height of the sky, with the second-order spiritual power, I dare to be arrogant with Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will destroy you first." ”

Then he threw down his hoe and shot a blue light at me.

I immediately responded with a red light, which collided with the blue light, and the red and blue light burst open, illuminating a radius of fifty meters.

The red light is much brighter.

The monster was shocked, turned around and ran, I took a cloud step, came behind him in a blink of an eye, and sent out spiritual power to hit him on the back, and he fell more than ten meters to a dog to chew.

I threw three balls of spiritual power at the monster in succession, and he couldn't move.

Sending monsters to Huangquan Road is the duty of the Sanskrit Taoist.