"Okay." The old woman narrowed her eyes and said, "Are you leaving so early?" Let's stay and eat lunch. ”

"No, no, my friend is waiting for us."

"Oh." She nodded coldly, "Let's go." ”

With that, she ignored it and turned away with her cane.

I stood there and watched the old woman leave, the mountain wind blew, and I was so cold that I realized that I didn't know when, and the sweat had soaked through my clothes.

When he couldn't see the shadow of the old woman anymore, Brother Fengyu swept the salute in his hand and said puzzledly: "Ziyi, aren't those daggers and swords in her hand just now yours?" ”

"Hmm." He turned around with a wry smile and glanced at him helplessly, "It's mine, let's go, go and find Kongwen first." ”

"Okay," he nodded, and we turned away side by side, "what is the thing in his hands?" ”

"I don't know, forget it, there is a problem in this village, go find Kongwen and see what he thinks?"

"He? Why do you have to look for him? He looked at me even more puzzled.

"Kong Wen is a junior of the Yin Yang Sect, similar to Jiang Qin." But it's much worse than Jiang Qin.

Along the dirt road, the children on the side of the road chase after me, hiding all the weirdness under the calm of the day.

·

The house had been cleaned, and not a single drop of blood had been left.

Putting the child on the bed, no one mentioned the tragic situation in the previous room, and the five people sat down around the square table in the room. Tang Youqi and his younger brother are on their side.

The atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and no one spoke.

After more than ten minutes, Tang Youqi couldn't hold his breath and asked, "You also know everything that happened here last night, do we still want to stay here?" Why don't you just move to where you and I are? ”

The fingers on the table hooked, and I didn't answer Tang Youqi's question, but looked at Kongwen:

"Let's draw a few more talismans from Kongwen, and do you understand the formation?"

He thought for a while and nodded: "I know some formations, but I don't understand them very well, although my father left a lot of things for me, but before today, I was also half an atheist......"

In the end, his voice was barely audible, and a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect was about to become an atheist, so you can imagine how bad this sect was.

Let the empty smell be embarrassed by a person, I turned my head to look at Brother Fengyu:

"Brother Fengyu, we have already been to the tomb once before, so let's make a long story short now.

There are unclean things in this village, and we may not be able to get out anymore, and now the only ones who can barely deal with the ghosts are me and Kongwen, Brother Wind and Rain, what do you think? ”

The reason why Brother Fengyu was questioned was because he was an experienced criminal police officer in the serious crime team, and he also had the right to put forward his own ideas.

Compared to me, a rookie, although Brother Fengyu hasn't said anything in the past few days, he must be more clear than me, after all, the qualifications are there.

He didn't answer my words for the first time, raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks, before squinting his eyes and recalling: "From the Fuling Hotel to Li Zhong's death, to the White Bone Village, the most critical person is Hou Yu, and Hou Yu is the most suspicious. Hou Yu, the village head, are all people we have to watch closely.

In addition, there are no adult men in the village, in addition, there are two points: little boys, girls in the village are fourteen or fifteen years old, seventeen or eighteen years old, while boys are all seven or eight years old, no older ones, this is not easy to notice, I only thought I thought I thought I was thinking too much, so I paid special attention when I went back and forth, and there were no older boys.

Finally, there is no elderly man in the village except for the village chief.

To be precise, the males in White Bone Village are all seven or eight years old and younger, and then add a village chief. ”

Compared to Kong Wen and Tang Youqi's shocked appearance because of Brother Fengyu's words, I was only slightly surprised, those children, no one would care.

When Kong Wen and Tang Youqi were so shocked that they couldn't speak, I picked up the paper and pen that had been prepared on the table a long time ago, and slowly drew the mark on Brother Fengyu's neck.

As soon as the imprint was halfway drawn, the empty smell of returning to his senses came over, "Master, what are you drawing?" ”

"Huh...... No, why is this bug so familiar? ”

He looked away and frowned and tapped his head in thought, and I put down my pen and looked at him.

After a while, his eyes lit up, and he pulled out a yellowed handwritten booklet with the thick cap of a large slap bottle from his bosom.

Seeing this, I got up and sat down next to him and watched him flip.

There are some incomprehensible words in the booklet, but the patterns on it are vividly drawn, painted in ink, and some places have been smudged a little because of the long time.

"What is this?" I asked.

"The ancestral "Bug Collection" of the Lingkong faction, my father gave it to me, I thought it was fake, these strange insects in it, but it was strange to look at it as a book like "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", but I didn't expect it to be real,"

He replied without looking up.

"Listen to my dad blow - no, listen to my dad say, this "Bug Daquan" was secretly copied by the ancestors from a mysterious family, with a thousand years of black ink as ink, the kind that never fades, "Bug Daquan" and the high-end atmosphere of the high-grade name is "Yin 蠱 [gǔ]", but I always thought that my father bought it from a roadside stall and bluffed me.

Now it seems that what Dad said is true. ”

"Shadow Worm"? I don't know why, but I always feel that this name is somewhat familiar.

The strange feeling in my heart just rose, my pupils shrank, and I hurriedly pressed the hand of Kongwen to turn the page, looking at the picture on the page.

The picture shows a long-haired worm, and its appearance vaguely coincides with the memory.

"Volley, what's written in the book?" I suppressed the tremor of my voice and asked.

He lowered his head and took a closer look, before he stammered and read out like a primary school student: "Blood mantis, fed with human blood, planted in the body of the mourner, can survive for thousands of years, when it sees living creatures, it goes crazy, lives in groups and attacks, and is mostly seen in the tomb of the emperor and general......"

Blood Mantis - a thrilling presence in the ancient tomb at that time.

"Yin Grass" ...... "Yin Grass"...... I finally knew where I had heard of it, and I had mentioned it briefly from the mouth of the silver at the time......

- That's a blood mantis. According to the seventy-second volume of the "Yin and Yang Lu" of the ten ancestors, the blood mantis is a blood-sucking yin worm that eats blood and can survive for thousands of years.

- The ancients would raise the blood mantis into the body of the deceased immediately after the death of the family in order to prevent the corpse of the family from rotting, and the blood mantis had not been stained with blood before it was implanted in the corpse, so the attack was not big, and the blood mantis would go crazy after being stained with blood, and bite when it saw a living thing......

The sadness that was simply hooked up can still be beared, and what makes me most curious is the identity of the silver, and no one has ever known where the silver's home is.

Ten families, what kind of existence is that?

"Master, what's wrong?" After reading the text under the pattern, he looked at me in confusion, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with that," he blinked, making himself look less preoccupied, "go ahead and flip." ”

After speaking, he got up and returned to his position, turned his head to meet the gaze of Brother Fengyu, and pretended not to care about moving away.

·

After a dozen breaths, Kong Wen threw the booklet at me and said excitedly, "Found it!" ”

"幽㟴 [kuǐ], the size of one finger, twenty full, three whiskers, one hook can eat blood......"

"Hey, wait," Tang Youqi hurriedly interrupted him, "Can you say something that you understand, what is twenty, three mustaches, one hook and seven hooks." ”

Kongwen glanced at him, paused and said: "It means that this kind of insect is called You, with twenty legs, three tentacles, a barb in front of its mouth, which can suck blood, and is not very aggressive, and there are many black parasites in the body, the size of a black grain of rice, and it also sucks blood, and these black insects are called Yuzi."

It can crawl out of the inverted mouth of the Yuko, and the mouth of the Yuyu is snow-white, similar to the roots of a tree.

Master, you see, this is what the 㟴コス looks like. ”

The fish itself is black, and it is drawn by Xuanmo, which is exactly the same as the insects seen at the entrance of the village.

Reaching out and touching the picture on the booklet, I looked up at Kongwen: "Let's go to the entrance of the village to catch Youyu." ”

"Huh?!" He was startled, and his hands trembled, "Master, let's go catch You?!" And—is there really a ghost here? ”

Kong Wen's expression was a little unbearable, I closed the book for him, and calmly ordered: "Kong Wen and I will go to catch You, Brother Fengyu is good, stay to protect Tang Youqi and the child." ”

No one spoke, I didn't hurry to take out the gun and put it on the table, looking at Brother Fengyu: "Brother Fengyu didn't accept it before, but now you need a weapon to defend yourself, nothing is better than a gun, rest assured, it's okay for me to protect myself." ”

"Okay." He glanced at the silver pistol on the table, "Come back early, you can rest assured that I'm here." ”

"Hmm." I am naturally relieved, and I am more at ease than myself for Brother Fengyu to do things.