After the goddess followed the old man out, the old man returned to his room, and in the old man's room, there was a woman who was immersed in a black clay pot with only one head exposed.

This woman is also gray-haired, her eye sockets are hollow, the woman's hearing is very good, although her eyes can't see, but as soon as the old man returns, she knows.

"Third brother, who's here again?"

Hearing the woman's words, the old man's face softened, and he walked to the woman's side, and gently helped her brush the white hair on her sideburns behind her ears.

"A young man, I don't know if I've died, I dare to mess around here!"

The woman said softly, "Young man, have you taken him in?" Those monsters are about to come out in the evening, and if they find that young man, I am afraid that there will be another innocent soul! ”

The old man stroked the woman's cheek and comforted: "Bao'er, don't worry, I know that you have a good heart and can't bear to see innocent people die, I have arranged him in that room, and I have told him not to come out no matter what sound he hears, as long as he does not die, I will drive him out of the village at dawn tomorrow." ”

The woman said reassuringly: "I know that the third brother is actually kind-hearted, but he is straight and not good at expressing himself." ”

As soon as the old man wanted to say something, the woman spoke again: "I don't know how long we can last, third brother, you better bury me back there, if I go back, these monsters will not appear again, and you can leave this ghost place." ”

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the face of the old man who was called the third brother instantly became very ugly.

"No, I can't bury you back, if we bury you back, what are these things we have committed all these years of?"

Hearing the third brother's words, the woman's expression suddenly became very sad, and her voice was trembling, but she no longer had eyes, so there was no way to shed tears.

"Third brother, it's all my fault, it's me who dragged you down, if it weren't for me, the village wouldn't have become like this, and you wouldn't have been trapped in this ghost place, accompanying me, a thing that is not a person or a ghost!"

The third brother sat on the wooden chair next to him and said comfortingly: "Bao'er, you know that I am willing, I can do anything for you, this village should be like this, those people are not called people, they are to blame for this fate, if it weren't for their selfishness, you wouldn't be so miserable!" ”

"Don't worry about me, if I die soon, I will definitely help you get rid of it, and then burn this village to the ground, and no one will suffer in the future!"

Seeing this, the goddess wanted to come back and report to He Changming, but in the next second, she saw the third brother take out the woman's head from the clay pot, it turned out that the woman only had one head, and there was no body at all, and in that clay pot, there was a pile of red soil.

The third brother held the human head, helped the human head clean up extremely gently, and then dropped a kiss on the human head's cheek before putting the human head back into the clay pot.

Hearing this, He Changming's face was pale, as if he had guessed it a long time ago.

"When I entered this village just now, I found that the breath here is not quite right, and the only one in the village who has vitality is the old man, but his body is also full of ghosts, and it looks like the reason for staying with ghosts for a long time."

"Although this village is dilapidated, the layout is unusually clever, goddess, do you remember when we looked at this village on the mountain, what the shape of this village looked like?"

The goddess hesitated for a moment, then said tentatively, "Like a tiger? ”

He Changming smiled: "That's right, it's like a tiger!" ”

"The third volume of the "Concord Discipline Defense" quotes the "Renyuan Secret Sutra" to say that the white tiger is also a fierce god in the middle of the year, and he often lives in the fourth year after the year. Where he dwells, if he commits it, the Lord will have the plague of mourning clothes. ”

"In other words, this white tiger is a fierce god, and its appearance will definitely cause disasters in this place!"

"According to the records of the twelve main constellations, the white tiger fierce god sits in the hall, and there will inevitably be disasters in the passing year. The layout of this village is the white tiger, it is conceivable that the people who live in the village must be a disaster, and the person who lays out this village is a Taoist master, but it is impossible not to know this taboo, it can only be said that this is deliberately done by someone. ”

The goddess frowned and said, "It's just that the layout of this village is definitely not formed now, and if the population in the village increases, then build more houses?" If this is the case, it will be difficult for this White Tiger Formation to form! ”

What the goddess said also made sense, but He Changming smiled and said: "What you said is not unreasonable, but I looked at the house construction in this village, it should be in the modern period, it will not be too early, this village is likely to be planned and built, wasn't it a planned economy before?" Most of the houses will also be allocated, maybe it was formed at that time. And once this formation is laid out, there will only be fewer and fewer people living here, and how can there be a surplus population that needs to build new houses? ”

As soon as He Changming explained this, the goddess nodded suddenly and asked, "What about the monsters they talked about?" ”

He Changming looked calm, and said slowly: "Don't worry, aren't they coming, let's just see." ”

As soon as He Changming's words fell, a strange voice came from outside the door.

The goddess looked at He Changming, and He Changming smiled: "Saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, don't you want to know?" Here! ”

As he spoke, he took the goddess to the window, and saw a woman with a crooked head standing in front of He Changming's door.

The woman's face was pale, and her head was drooping on her left shoulder, which seemed to have been directly wrung off.

Seeing that the door of He Changming's room was closed, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed an ecstatic expression.

"Goo...... Mutter...... Mutter! ”

A strange sound came from the woman's chest, like a rooster crow from a hooded head, and the woman's hand landed on the deadbolt, only to be bounced out in an instant, and let out a scream.

On the door, a strange blood-colored charm loomed, and it was this thing that had just bounced the woman away.

He Changming looked at this blood-colored charm thoughtfully, as if he remembered something, but in the next second, his thoughts were attracted by the woman.

suffered a loss just now, but the woman did not give up, and began to twist her body strangely, as if she was going to break her body.

Until the woman screwed her face door behind her back, and in a scar that went deep into the bone marrow behind her, suddenly stretched out a dry hand!