On the night of March 20 of the first year of Shengong.

As usual, a wisp of green smoke rolled up from the alley in the southwest corner of Chongrangfang, gradually engulfing the houses.

"Don't enter Wutong Street after the second watch." This is the advice of the old Wuhou to the newcomers, and Wutong Street is a forbidden area for the night watchman.

The old residence of Yang Yi, the official secretary of Xia, is located next to Wutong Street. Between the smoke floating, there were faint people whispering in the distance, or howling, or screaming.

No one could hear that the houses on both sides of Wutong Street had long been empty. All that remains here is the boundless silence.

In a side room study in Yang Yi's old mansion, the sound disappeared instantly.

Eldest Sun Lingxiu's words stopped abruptly, with horror in his eyes, and let Tang Yun hug her.

The two of them leaned against the wall, and the bookshelves in the room were just right to completely hide their figures, and they could not be seen from the open window.

There was footsteps outside the door.

With a low, beastly gasp.

The two held their breath at the same time, the eldest grandson Lingxiu's pupils dilated, she pretended to be calm, but the wild beat of her heart betrayed her. The footsteps outside the door seemed to step on her heart step by step.

Knock, knock, knock!

Tang Yun noticed it, put his hand on the shoulder of the eldest grandson Lingxiu, and whispered, "Don't worry, he didn't find us." ”

The pace outside, steady and even, does not look like a sign of spotting prey.

Through the moonlight falling in from the window, Tang Yun looked at the girl in front of him.

The girl was born very delicate, with a feeling of a girl next door, and unlike several women's hair buns popular in this dynasty, she combed a ponytail and fell long behind her back, but she was a little heroic.

The women in ancient times were probably the images of the little jasper in Tang Yun's memory.

Female catcher fast?

The eldest grandson, Lingxiu, noticed that Tang Yun's eyes were staring at her, and his apricot eyes widened, giving Tang Yun the most serious warning.

The posture of the two was very ambiguous, Tang Yun hugged the shoulders of the eldest grandson Lingxiu, and the manly aura came to his face, making the eldest grandson Lingxiu's pretty face flush, but he didn't dare to push him away.

However, the atmosphere did not last long, and a low roar sounded outside, breaking the atmosphere.

"Don't make a sound!" Tang Yun warned the eldest grandson, Lingxiu, and let go of the hand that was holding her. The whole person lay on the ground, his movements were clean and neat, and he quickly climbed to the window.

Tang Yun's right hand pressed on the handle of the tiger head knife, and the whole person stood in the shadows, looking out the window, and in the corner of his eye, a figure swayed.

At this time, a person appears in someone else's house......

Tang Yun looked around again, but found no one else.

Outside, it was pitch black, and the houses, flowers, and pavilions were lying quietly in the mist, and the mist had fallen into the courtyard.

The figure swayed, and the man came out of the mist and threw his things on the ground. The bloody aura suddenly spread, and it was two heads.

Blood was still dripping from the neck, and soon it was converging into a river of blood on the ground.

The man's appearance became hideous and terrifying in the moonlight.

He was a rugged man, very strong, and his arms were covered with green tendons. He had a long beard on his face, and the marks of dried blood covered his entire face.

The man's round robe was covered with a white felt cloth, which was stained with blood and dirt.

It was a butcher with a boning knife in his hand.

The butcher had a cloth bag wrapped around his waist, dripping with blood, black, and scattered on the ground like the human heads.

A strange smile came out of his mouth, and the sound of a strange voice echoed in the air of the mansion.

"June snow is covered with fox fur

I don't know the four seasons.

The white fox of Pear Village takes revenge

In the middle of the night, he beheaded Xie Guzhou. ”

The butcher hummed an unknown song.

As the song sounded, the butcher suddenly pulled out his boning knife and cut off his fingers with a single blow. Blood rushed out, and the butcher held the severed finger in his hand, and the almost crazy smile on his face seemed to freeze.

The butcher took his severed finger and began to draw patterns on the ground. Then the fog lifted, and all the moonlight that broke through the encirclement was sprinkled on the pattern.

There are evil ghosts and monsters on the pattern, and the Kyushu continent appeared during the period. The earth tore cracks, countless hills trembled, and floods raged. Everyone was displaced, and they were eaten by those evil ghosts and monsters one by one.

It's a picture of hell!

Those demons, with hideous faces, were attached to the body of a person. The bodies of these people began to become distorted, they were no longer human, and some even fell on all fours like grasshoppers, with their eyes wide open, and they gnawed on the food on the ground.

The demon beast was ten thousand feet tall, opening its bloody mouth, and its sharp teeth easily tore apart the clothes on people's bodies. The ground was littered with stumps and broken arms, and the cries and screams were endless.

One by one, they lived.

"Ahh Yes! ”

The butcher's rolled eyes looked strange in the moonlight, and he began to dance on the ground, like the sacrificial dance of the Northern Wilderness.

The butcher writhed his body wildly, blood spilling from his severed finger on the ground.

The human head is mixed with blood, and it is devoured by the demons and monsters in the pattern! The flesh on the human heads was rapidly melting at a rate visible to the human eye, leaving only white withered bones.

They are crying greedily, not enough, not enough!

This meat, too little!

Leave you to us!

The butcher's feet seemed to sink into the ground, and the demons who had risen from the pattern opened their greedy eyes, and the faint green light shimmered in people's hearts.

Screams began to come from the butcher's mouth, his feet broke out of thin air, broken bones peeking out of the wounds, and blood was devoured by the demons, and the patterns became more and more eerie.

However, the butcher always smiled, as if relieved.

The human heads scattered on the ground were tossed aside, and they were a pile of useless white bones.

The demons crave blood, fresh flesh and blood.

Their sharp claws, every inch of flesh that pierced the butcher's body, were ripped from above and sent into their mouths. The sound of chewing echoed in the courtyard, and a dark figure emerged from the butcher's body.

A butcher is like a pregnant woman who is months pregnant.

His stomach swelled violently, as if he had enough air, his clothes were propped open, and with a bang, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the butcher's stomach exploded, and a black shadow emerged from it.

The mist shrouded in it, and the figure of the black shadow gradually blurred.

It was a humanoid demon who crawled out of the butcher's belly, opened his mouth and gulped the butcher's flesh and blood.

The butcher's head was held down by the monster, and there was a sound of bones breaking, and the monster poked its teeth into the skull, drawing blood from the skull.

The grimace ring on Tang Yun's hand was exuding an evil light at the moment, and the grimace was open and smiling.

What a strong demon ......

Tang Yun gradually removed his hand from the tiger head knife and placed it on the bow and crossbow. He also had a few horn arrows in his quiver to notify people nearby to come to their aid.

Tang Yun had dealt with monsters and experienced countless thrills, and although such an unheard-of terrifying scene was terrifying, it would not make him lose his proportion.

The arrow is issued, and the nearest patrol city Jinwuwei will act quickly, even if Wuhou is timid, he usually does not come over, but if there is an emergency, they will come over to help. Whoever sees the trumpet and the arrow does not come, is guilty of death.

Boom!

A sound came, startling Tang Yun into a cold sweat.

He hurriedly turned his head, and the eldest grandson Lingxiu looked at Tang Yun innocently, her scabbard touched the incense burner next to the table at some point.

The demon beast devoured people, shocking her mind, so much so that she made such a low-level mistake.

Outside the window, ghostly voices came slowly.

There are also two living people here......

Good fresh flesh......

Grab them and eat them......

The demons were in the cong, cheering, and the screams echoed in every corner of the house.

Oops!

Tang Yun turned around, but it was a face, appearing by the window.

The butcher's face was worn by the demon, and it was distorted, and under the stubble were two sharp fangs sticking out, and a piece of flesh was still dripping with blood.

The demon grinned, and the butcher's skin was torn open, a crack in the middle.

It jumped in through the window.