"Master Jin? Isn't Jin Ye dead? What can't you come back to? Liu Yang was shocked by Jin Ye's words, and said in surprise: "You and Mo Gongzi went to the underworld to find Jin Ye to fight the landlord?" ”

"Fight your sister's landlord." I didn't bother to explain too much to him now, so I simply said: "That bastard is not dead, we are here in my old house now, something happened here, anyway, you can find a temple today to pray for us, maybe we can go back alive." ”

"Eh, what's wrong?" Liu Yang asked again.

I really didn't want to talk to him anymore, so I said perfunctorily, "Hang up first, you hurry up and find out who the thief is." Then he cut off the phone.

As soon as I hung up the phone, I quickly looked around the room, looking for something that could be used, after all, there was no point in cowering in this room, and those black smoke-like things didn't know when they would dissipate, and if I couldn't get out, starvation would starve me to death.

After looking for a long time, I have to admire that our village chief is really clean when he moves, except for the furniture that can't be moved, I only went to the foot of the bed and picked up a white sheet, and I don't know what stains were stained, so I was left here by the village chief.

I pinched the white sheet, preparing for the worst, although I didn't know if the black smoke could corrode the fabric, so I really had no choice but to rush out wrapped in it.

Before I was about to go out, I called Kong Xian again, and this time he answered quickly, but his voice was very small, as if he was afraid of hearing something.

"Master Jin, where are you? Is there something wrong? I asked.

Kong Xian seemed relieved when he heard my voice, and replied, "We're fine, what about you?" ”

"It doesn't matter to me, I'm in the village chief's house now." I gave a general report on my situation and said, "Have you been to the village?" There was black smoke outside, so don't come until you get to the village. ”

"You're late." Kong Xian replied helplessly: "We have already entered the village, but now we are as safe as you." ”

I sighed and said in my heart: I'm also helpless. Then he asked him, "Do you know what that black smoke is outside?" ”

Kong Xian guessed and said: "I don't know what those black smoke are, it should be some insects, they will eat the flesh and skin of people, and the bones can also be gnawed, and they are the size of flies after eating." ”

"What about Mo Ranchen and the fawn?" I asked.

Kong Xian handed the mobile phone to Mo Ranchen and Xiaolu, and asked them to each report to me that they were safe, and I was relieved. Kong Xian took back his mobile phone and said, "We are currently hiding in your house, look at the situation, we can't go out yet, you should honestly not go out, let's see." When all this things have subsided, we'll go to you. ”

"You don't have to come to me." As soon as he finished speaking, I hurriedly said, "Do you remember where my cellar is?" ”

"Yes."

"You help me get something, there's a live brick on the wall in the southeast corner of the cellar, and if you kick it, it will collapse. From there, you can find the tablet of the wooden pupil, and there is an urn under the table where the tablet is placed, open it to see if there is anything useful. ”

"Are you ......" Kong Xian's tone was a little incredulous, and he asked, "Don't even let go of your own ancestors?" What can be used in the urn? ”

"Less so much." I scolded: "Sister said that there is, there is, Mu Tong has already entered the ground, do you think there will be ashes in the urn?" ”

“…… If there really is something, your parents will take it away. Kong Xian said.

I snorted and said mysteriously, "Everything can be taken away, except for the urn, which is specially prepared for this village." ”

After I finished speaking, Kong Xian stopped being verbose, and hung up the phone after agreeing.

In fact, I don't know what exactly is in that box, but I only know that Mu Tong left a sentence, which has been passed down from generation to generation, saying that once the village encounters a crisis related to life and death, there must be an answer to solve it.

If it weren't an existential crisis now, then I really believed in his evil.

I'm wondering if it's a martial arts cheat or some kind of divine blade. At this time, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

My eyes caught eye on the door, and before I could prepare for my defense, I saw the man outside pick the latch with a dagger, and then a tumbling door broke in. I thought it would be a chic turn.,The kind with its own BGM.,I didn't expect the person to lie on the ground like a salted fish.,The door didn't have time to close.。

With him came in, and there was a puff of black smoke, and I didn't have time to pay attention to anything, so I threw myself at the door with the sheet, kicked the door back with both feet, and fastened the deadbolt at the same time, and a hoe by the door was already in my hand.

The hoe was already missing half of its blade, and it was no wonder that the village chief threw it at home, but it was enough to deal with a person lying on the ground.

I slowly approached and calculated that if this person lying on the ground was Xiang Boss, I would simply go down with a hoe and send him back to the west, otherwise I would tie him up and interrogate him to see if he could explain something useful.

But when I got closer and took a closer look, I found that it was seventeen!

Almost all of his body was stained red with blood, and I thought that although Seventeen had helped Xiang Boss kidnap me, he was still a good person after all, and he was straightforward in his speech and actions. So I quickly turned him over and ripped off his clothes to see what had hurt.

His bare skin, such as his neck and arms, was stained with a lot of black things, some the size of sesame seeds, some like a speck of dust. I can't tell what it looks like, but nine times out of ten it's the body of the black smoke outside.

The man who helped me untie the rope said that this thing stuck to people can't be washed off with water, not to mention that I don't even have water here, so I'm really sweating in a hurry. When he looked at the white cloth in his hand again, he tore off a piece of it, and the dead horse used it as a live horse doctor to wipe the black spots on Seventeen's body.

I didn't expect it to be useful this time, those black dots mixed with the skin and blood on Seventeen's body, and all of them were scraped onto the white cloth in my hand at once. I saw that it was really useful, but I didn't care too much, so I directly cleaned Seventeen thoroughly, leaving him only a pair of black bottoms. Then he wiped all the black dots on his body completely in a few clicks, gathered the cloth in his hand, and threw it out through a small gap in the window.

Seventeen had several deep wounds on his body, but there was no black smoke attached to it, and he must have shaved the piece of flesh off with a knife himself. I felt pain in my flesh when I looked at it, so I tore a little white sheet from my body and bandaged him.

As soon as he came in, he fainted and lay still, and now he woke up a little, and when he saw me, he was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Are we considered to be a narrow road?" ”

"If the road is narrow, you can't talk about it." I threw the clothes I had ripped off from him back at him and replied, "It's just a narrow encounter." "It's a good thing that the black stuff doesn't stick to the clothes, otherwise Seventeen would really have to run naked.

Unexpectedly, after I finished saying this, he suddenly muttered with a gloomy expression: "I can't die." ”

I was stunned, and then said, "I can't die, it's just some skin trauma." ”

He smiled bitterly, peeled off the strip of white cloth wrapped around his abdomen, and pointed it to me. Only then did I see that he had a gunshot wound to his right waist, and I don't know if it hurt him. When I bandaged him before, the wound was already covered in flesh and blood, so I didn't notice it.

"Aren't they all people who are going to the boss? How could anyone shoot you? The ones with me? I asked, frowning, a little surprised.

He smiled even more, but there was a touch of self-deprecation and bitterness in his eyes, and he replied: "I can only blame myself for not being able to see people's hearts clearly, who made me think about money and go crazy." ”

I kind of understood when he said this, and the person who shot him must have been the old fox to the boss. Gang Seventeen caught me with Boss Xiang, and Boss Xiang didn't give him the next task. I don't know why, maybe it was to kill the mouth, maybe I didn't want to pay, so I killed him.

The injuries on Seventeen's body were a little off, and if he hadn't hurt his internal organs, he still had some hope of survival.

"The black smoke outside, what's going on now? Can we get out? I asked Seventeen.

Seventeen shook his head and said, "If I can go out, why should I come in?" But now it's much better than before, I don't know if it's because it's getting dark. ”

"You mean those bugs are afraid of the dark?" I asked, puzzled.

There was a flash of horror in Seventeen's eyes, as if something terrible had happened.

He slowly raised his hand to cover his emotions on his eyes, and said, "Boss Xiang and I have been here for two days, although we have not encountered this kind of bug like black smoke, but we have experienced an unforgettable night. ”

After seventeen explanations, I roughly understood that Boss Xiang came two days earlier than us, that is, the day before yesterday afternoon, I arrived at this location. His hired men spent an afternoon helping him take care of the house, and the first night was fine, with all the people resting peacefully. But the next night, something strange happened......

Seventeen was very vigilant, so he did not choose the room inside, but the small room next to the door for the servants to live in. In the first half of the night, Xiang Boss had been discussing things with a few henchmen in the room, and the people below were also bragging and farting at the door. At about eleven o'clock, the surroundings were completely quiet, except for two or three people to keep vigil, and the rest rested.

Seventeen couldn't sleep at this time, he had undergone very strict dehumanization training before, and his sleep time was very short, about just over two hours.

After the surrounding area was completely quiet, it gradually ...... He heard a strange sound, like the breathing of a man, and like the wind. The sound was far away at first, then it got closer and closer, and it wasn't long before it was almost in his ears. He took a flashlight and looked around for the source of the sound, but found nothing, and he even suspected that the source of the sound was close to the back of his head, as if it could swallow his whole head in the next second......