The door was crumbling after being slammed, and the door that collapsed under this impact was still ready for the next impact.

When the night was over, the sound of banging on the door formed a strange melody, and under this inexplicable melody, sleepy images came like a tide, swallowing people, and unconsciously falling asleep.

The fear was too harsh, but it calmed down in the dream.

That talisman was more like off the thing that had angered that thing last night, and the picture that woke up in the morning and saw it was a vengeful irritation.

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The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a blood-red, red like meat mixed with blood and pureed in a pot, boiling paste, unable to stir, unable to mix, and there was no other color except red.

The blood red in front of him made the dazed Ling Kongwen wake up instantly, and raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face.

"I'm !!"

He jumped up from the bed with a scream, waking up Tang Youqi, who was facing away from him.

"What's the noise...... Tang Youqi turned over and muttered, slowly opened his eyes, but faced two empty eye holes, "Damn! Lean, lean, lean!! Day!!! "Like Ling Kongwen, he was also frightened by a spirit.

Tang Yu, who was hugged by Tang Youqi, moved and was about to wake up, but fortunately, Tang Youqi remembered that he had a younger brother, and hurriedly covered the young man's eyes, "Don't look!" Brother take you out! ”

Although he said that he wanted to take Tang Yu out, in fact, Tang Youqi froze on the bed and didn't dare to move, staring at the human head in the center of the two pillows in horror and vigilance.

The human head Ling Kongwen and Tang Youqi were no strangers, and they were the daughters of the owner of this place they lived in temporarily.

The host family consisted of three, a woman and two children, the eldest was thirteen or fourteen years old and a girl, and the youngest was six or seven years old and a boy.

At this moment, the girl's head was cut off by something, and it was bloodily placed next to the pillow, and the blood had dried up, as if she had slept with them all night. The eyes on the skull were gouged out, the nose and ears were cut off, the mouth was long, and the tongue inside was missing.

What is a horrible dead man? The most terrifying thing is sleeping with the head of a dead man for a night.

Looking at the girl's head, Tang Youqi only felt dizzy in front of him, and looked away with difficulty, so that he could catch a glimpse of the other head hanging in the middle of the room by a wire - the girl's mother!

"Holy...... Fucking ......" didn't know how to scream, so he could only squeeze a dirty word out of his throat with difficulty, trying to dispel the fear in his heart.

Thinking that his younger brother was still here, Tang Youqi miraculously calmed down, hugged the young man across the volley and put on his shoes patiently, and then rushed out of the room without looking back.

Ling Kongwen sat on the bed and didn't move, and he calmed down when Tang Youqi first opened his mouth to swear.

Although the scene in the house is tragic, that is, it looks terrible, compared to Li Zhong's bombing, only flesh and blood are left, and the people here at least know who it is when they look at the corpse.

Moreover, there was no yin in this room, and that thing had long since left.

Since they can still come in, why don't they kill them, but kill the master here, this is what Ling Kong can't understand.

It stands to reason that it was himself who drew the talisman for Tang Yu, shouldn't his anger come at him?

Reluctantly calmed himself down, but when he remembered it, he was still afraid for a while, although there were no ghosts, Ling Kongwen didn't dare to stay with the corpse for long, and quickly got out of bed and stood on tiptoe to avoid stepping on the corpse pieces, and rushed out of the house......

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"Later, Master, that's what you saw. We washed the blood from our bodies by the water tank outside, and we didn't dare to enter the room again. After speaking, Kong Wen let go of my hand and asked worriedly, "Master, what is going on with this?" ”

After a few seconds of silence, I shook my head, "I don't know. ”

"Huh?" He took a step forward in a bit of a panic, "No, Master, you are the best of us here, if you don't know, we will really be finished." ”

"I know." But what's the use? I'm half-, half-, but I can't say such words at the moment, which makes them completely hopeless, but it also doesn't make them too hopeful.

I can only wave my hand, take a step and look at one step, "Go and see first, there will always be something left." ”

"Okay, Master, over here."

Kongwen hurriedly led the way respectfully. Looking at his appearance, the whole person was in a trance, presumably the fright I received last night was no less than mine, but I still have the life-saving things left by the silver, but what does the sect have?

In the empty news led us towards the door that could open the purgatory picture, Tang Youqi took Tang Yu and did not follow.

The door was open, and brown blood stains on the ground could be seen in the distance.

As soon as I walked to the door, I suddenly remembered an incident that I had said before, the person we subconsciously ignored because I was too nervous.

There was still three meters away from the door, and I stopped and looked up at the slightly trembling young man who was afraid of Ren Jiu opposite: "Kongwen, didn't you say that there are three people living here?" What about the kid? ”

"I ...... Didn't see it. ”

He shook his head blankly.

Glancing at the inside of the house, and then at the next few rooms, I immediately pulled out my legs to find the child: "I'm afraid that the child is still alive, maybe he was scared, Brother Fengyu, I heard it, go and find it." ”

The child's eyes are clear, the mother and sister died so miserably, they may have seen something, maybe it is because of what they saw that there is no body when they hide.

After the words fell, the three of them rushed into different rooms.

There must have been a yin thing here last night, although the thing had left, but the residual breath was not concealed, so that people who knew a little bit about yin and yang could detect it.

I crept into the middle room, and instead of pushing the door open as they did, I put my hand on the edge of the door, as if I could still feel the cold chill left by the thing.

Gently pushing the door open, the room was pitch black, and there was no light. took out his mobile phone from his arms and turned on the flashlight, stepped into the threshold with one foot, stepped on the water, and the room was wet.

In such a scenario, it stands to reason that there will be no one, after all, how can a living person run here to sleep? And there was no bed in the house, but there was a pit in the innermost part, which was a cellar.

The food in the village is precious, and instead of digging the cellar under the trees and cliffs like ordinary villages, digging a pit at home and burying it can prevent others from stealing it. That's why the food in the village is moldy.

Because the terrain is not right, the cellar cannot play the role of preserving things, and the village has no place to store things, so they have to put it in the cellar, but the meat is bad, the rice is moldy, and they are unwilling to throw it away, so almost every household eats the bad grain taken out of the cellar.

Unable to store food, plus there is no strong man, feng shui is bizarre, a little thought, it is not difficult to understand why the old woman's food looks the way it looks.

Walking in the water, around the pyre, there is a large pit behind it, which is the cellar of this house.

Slightly forward, the flashlight shone inside, and sure enough, there was a dirty child curled up in the cellar.

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and his face turned pale.

Jumping lightly into the pit, there were many rotten sweet potatoes under his feet. Carefully took the child into his arms, raised his hand and touched the child's head, good guy, hot! In the high fever.

The temperature is hot, this child has been lying here all night, the mountains are cold at night, the cellar is still wet, can he not have a fever?

Without further ado, I jumped out of the cellar with the baby in my arms.

Out of the house, they shouted to Brother Kongwen and Fengyu, who had not yet come out, and in just a few breaths, they quickly came out of their respective houses.

Without waiting for them to speak, I preemptively said, "Brother Fengyu, you are studying medicine, come back with me and take a look for this child."

Empty news, you stay here, take pictures of the scene in every corner of the house, and then put away the corpses in the house and hide them, remember to wear gloves, and all the blood stains must be cleaned. ”

"Why?" He looked at me inexplicably, "Shouldn't I inform the village chief?" ”

"Don't go, just pretend not to know, do what Ziyi says, and I'll tell you later." Brother Fengyu pushed me while answering Kongwen's question, "Hurry up and go, this kid has a bit of a serious burn." ”

"Okay, let's go."