The figure lightly buckled the bluestone slab on the ground, and his eyes did not look at Qin Xiaotian who was pleading in front of him at all, but turned his head to look at the tablet in the row of tablets in the ancestral hall that had no paint at all.

"Are you unwilling?"

He murmured softly, as if he were talking to his lover in the most lingering whispers.

Click.

The tablet seemed to be in response to the murmur of the figure just now, and it was originally just broken into a deep crack, but after hearing that sentence, it was directly broken in half.

At this moment, a transparent and white calf like mutton fat chalcedony stepped into the door of the ancestral hall.

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Call.

Wen Xuan ran down the street in embarrassment.

Behind him, the street was obviously empty, but as Wen Xuan tried his best to escape, a blood mark followed him closely.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

Seeing that the blood mark like a snake python was getting closer and closer to him, the anxiety in his heart began to become more and more panicked.

Bang.

Almost exhausted, he accidentally fell and stumbled, and the whole person almost fell to the ground, although he used all his strength to support his body in the next moment, so that he could hold on to the ground, and he was also embarrassed to look like this.

And at this time, the blood mark was really like a cunning python, originally it saw that Wen Xuan still had strength left, so it had been just chasing unhurriedly, after seeing Wen Xuan fall, its speed increased more than twice in an instant, and instantly entangled Wen Xuan's whole person.

Ruthless, accurate, decisive.

At this time, on the originally empty street, suddenly began to fly out of thin air with countless yellow papers, in this dark night, under the background of countless yellow papers, a person covered with blood, sitting in the middle of the road in a daze, such a scene makes people can't help but feel hairy after watching it.

"Ahh An irrepressible scream came out of Wen Xuan's mouth, and at this moment, he only felt that every flesh and blood on his body, from the inside to the outside, was twitching violently.

This feeling is unbearable.

A painful feeling of suffocation.

Severe pain in the misalignment of bones.

The stinging sensation of shattering internal organs as if being locked by a python, these injuries beyond the limits of what humans can bear, made Wen Xuan's consciousness begin to blur.

And Wen Xuan, who was still conscious, felt that the pores all over his body were like being pierced by countless fine needles, and it was like countless leeches were drilling into his flesh and blood.

Bang, bang, bang......

His heart was beating violently......

At this moment, he felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred......

Are you going to die?

"It's a dream!"

It was the only thought in his mind before he lost consciousness.

Half an hour ago.

After Wen Xuan saw the drunken man's inexplicable death, the smell of decay, which was not very obvious, suddenly became extraordinarily strong, and even the bluestone slabs under his feet began to become mottled and pitted.

He struggled to get up from the ground, feeling that he had just touched the palm of the stone slab, and at this moment he felt like he had forgotten the time when he was a child playing in the water, and then he was soaked and bloated.

"Water?" Wen Xuan muttered in a low voice, "River Po? So where the ghosts pass, it's like they're being washed by a river, the trees are rotting and moss, and the living are drowning? ”

Wen Xuan, who had roughly figured out the key points, couldn't help but be amazed. After all, ghosts are different from people, and few people think about the treacherous points.

Tick, tick, tick......

Drops of rain fell from the sky, and the cold night rain scattered onto the ground.

At this time, a miserable scream sounded from the pass not far away, Wen Xuan didn't care about the legs that had just been hurt, and hurriedly ran towards the place where the sound came from.

At this moment, he inexplicably had a feeling in his heart that as long as he arrived at the place where the voice came from, then whether it was the weirdness in this dream or the tragic changes in Wenjia Village, as long as he arrived, then at least he could know the fundamental reason for these things.

In order to solve the confusion in his heart as soon as possible, Wen Xuan walked in a hurry, and in the end, he almost began to run wildly.

When he saw the dim lamp and the paper money that kept burning at the door, Wen Xuan knew that he had arrived at his destination.

When he got closer, it seemed that it was because of the aging of the wiring, or because the wires were eroded by the rain, and just as Wen Xuan was about to sneak into the courtyard, the door light suddenly went out.

And at this moment, the originally brand new door began to decay and decay as quickly as the previous ones.

The night is like a surging tide, swallowing up the only remaining light in an instant.

Seeing this, even a fool knew that those ghosts had wandered towards here, and Wen Xuan, who knew that there was no way out, could only rudely push open the door of the house and rush into the courtyard.

After he entered the courtyard, he was already inexplicably familiar with the landscape here, and finally discovered the source of the feeling in his heart.

He looked at the huge courtyard and house in front of him, and the scene in front of him gradually overlapped with the place in his memory. Wen Xuan couldn't help but shudder and muttered, "Isn't this the ancestral hall?" ”

"No wonder."

The blame for himself would have thought that he could find out the cause of everything by coming here.

At this time, in the house that was not yet the ancestral hall of the Wen family, a group of people were crying constantly, they were crying in front of a coffin, and one of the women was the most heartbroken, and she even almost fainted several times.

Several old men wiped their tears, while comforting the woman, who knew that the woman who was originally crying saw those old men leaning back and forth, suddenly went crazy and pushed them away, hideous like a beast that chooses people and devours, she pointed at the old men and roared: "Get out of here, my son...... How can I live when you're gone, it's because of that broom star in your house that I hurt my son...... Give my son back! Come back! ”

The old men were pushed by the woman a few times and almost fell, and a few young men beside them were a little unaccustomed to it, but they were also stopped by the elders around them. It's just that the woman's words next made Wen Xuan's face condense slightly.

"I tell you these people with the surname Wen, my son fell in love with this shabby girl in your village, it was her blessing, and you sluts turned out to be ...... I cost my son his life. I'm telling you, that girl must be buried with my son today! Even if she dies, she can only be my son's ghost! ”

When the woman said this, her eyes were blood-red, and her hideous color was no worse than the powerful ghosts that Wen Xuan had seen before.

"Huh."

Hearing the woman's domineering tone, those young and strong men couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts after all, and one of them broke free from the shackles of the family elders with a short temper, and was about to rush up and slap her.

As a result, the woman snorted coldly, and a man next to the woman stabbed her directly.

The man clutched his stomach and fell to the ground in pain, as if he didn't expect that they would really dare to kill.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the entire courtyard!

But at this moment, the woman turned around and stroked the coffin, her eyes were full of vicious hatred: "My son has taken a fancy to her, and that is her blessing." But instead of complying, this slut pushed my son into the river. Okay, good...... Today, if you don't hand over that slut, I'll let you go with you to the river with my son. ”

Wen Xuan, who was standing on the sidelines and watching, was like an invisible ghost to the people in these courtyards, even if he was standing there looking at them at the moment, they didn't notice that there was an extra figure here.

"Ugh." Wen Xuan sighed.

He probably guessed why there were so many corpses in the Wen family's river.

Because Wen Xuan, who was supposed to be like a ghost in this dream, suddenly saw the woman glance at him.

The same is full of resentment.

And inadvertently, the darkness has been getting closer and closer, and the only remaining light in the entire Wenjia Village is this courtyard.

Other places, as if they were flooded by the tide, were never seen again.