Regardless of how sharp Ku Ding's civil and martial arts knife is, any woman will probably be a little scared when facing a bleeding stone lion. Therefore, when Fang Yuan handed Yu Wen the Wenwu knife that was a little bigger than the kitchen knife in his hand, Yu Wen didn't think much about it, he caught it easily, walked to the stone lion with a somewhat crazy expression, and slashed it with a knife.

With the same click, Yu Wen's knife did not directly chop off the stone lion's head like Fang Yuan did before, he went down with this knife, and the knife edge cut along the stone lion's stamina, until it stopped halfway through his neck, as if he was stuck inside.

"Huh?"

Yu Wen was a little surprised, because the texture of this knife was very strange, he was ready to split the stone, but the real feeling was like chopping pork. Before he could draw the knife in a hurry, he saw that the back of the slashed stone lion's neck began to ooze blood-colored liquid, and even some of it shot out directly, splashing Yu Wen's face.

Immediately after, a terrifying scene happened.

Obviously it was just a stone lion, but Yu Wen clearly saw that the stone lion's eyes on his side suddenly moved, he was standing on the side of the stone lion, the eyeballs shook like that, turned around and stared at himself, as if he was alive all of a sudden.

Yu Wen's heart shrank, he swallowed deeply and spat at the mouth, he held the Wenwu knife tightly, and dragged it out desperately, this force dragged the knife off the neck of the stone lion, but it was also sprayed all over his body by the liquid that said that blood was not blood, he didn't care much, closed his eyes, and chopped it again.

"you, give my sister back to me."

Afraid? Of course I was afraid, but I had to do it if I was afraid, although I was stared at by a stone lion, but with this second knife, Yu Wen finally chopped off the head of the stone lion. The heads of some twisted stone lions fell to the ground, and they rolled into the dark night along the slope of the mountain, and they didn't know where they went.

At this time, Yu Wen took a breath, he reached out and wiped the liquid on his face, some of which fell into his mouth, as if there was still some sweetness, but the sweetness was cold in his heart.

Fang Yuan walked over and handed Yu Wen a few tissues, and when Yu Wen wiped them, he caught the knife in Yu Wen's hand by the way, but it was strange to say that these blood-red liquids had faded their color before Yu Wen finished wiping them, and even quickly escaped into the air.

"Let's go, chop off your head, go back."

Yu Wen didn't care about the strangeness, and took Fang Yuan back to meet with Ku Ding.

Ku Ding's side is still groping for the stone lion before, similar to the situation here, there were a lot of stone lions that were as liquid as blood just now, but now they are very clean, except for the loss of the head, there is nothing strange.

"Mr. Ding, I found another stone lion, and according to what you said, I also chopped off my head."

Fang Yuan handed the Wenwu knife back to Ku Ding, Ku Ding took it, just nodded, muttering a few words from time to time, Fang Yuan didn't hear clearly when he got close, let alone Yu Wen.

The two of them didn't want to disturb Ku Ding, so they stood by and waited, until Ku Ding entered the half-finished villa in front of him and took a turn, and then he had a plan to continue moving forward.

"I always feel like something is missing, but I can't remember, what is it?"

Ku Ding, who was walking in front, muttered to himself, and he didn't even look at the villa he passed by after that.

Most of the villas on the east looking mountain are built along the lanes built on the mountain, although there are some who have built their own paths to drill into the mountain, but that kind of is only a few, not only when it is troublesome to build, but also a problem with water and electricity, not to mention the cost, in addition to the so-called feng shui, sitting on the treasure land, there is no use at all, and the benefit is only that the environment is better than the urban area.

For these villa buildings, Ku Ding sneered, he had no interest in watching, he seemed to be thinking about something all the way, muttering to himself never stopped, Yu Wen and Fang Yuan, who were following him, listened to some strange sounds in their ears, and they got used to it after listening to it too much.

After walking along the driveway for more than twenty minutes, Ku Ding finally stopped in front of a somewhat old villa.

This villa has a courtyard, and the courtyard wall is crawling with creepers, which are faint in the night, and it looks like countless ghost claws swaying in the wind. The courtyard door is not closed, and when you walk in, it is a small garden in front of the house, and then it is a little European-style villa main body, and you can see that it is a popular style in the last century.

The door of the villa is also not closed, it is directly open, as if waiting for a few people, there seem to be some candles in the house flickering, and you can barely see the luxurious decoration in the hall, but in the center of the hall, the flickering candle flame, is a vermilion coffin.

"Yes...... Is this it? Mr. Ding? ”

For the coffin, most people will stay away, not to mention that in a villa on the mountain this night, the vermilion coffin is too dazzling in the candle flame, the so-called dry grave lights up the fairy sorrow, there is a coffin parked in this villa, not a dry grave is almost the same.

"Well, didn't you see someone open the door to greet us?"

Ku Ding stepped into the villa, and the lights were bright in an instant, as if someone helped Ku Ding turn on all the lights in the villa at this moment, and also allowed Ku Ding to see the situation in the entire villa clearly.

The villa should not be very big, two or three hundred square meters, but look at the furnishings in the living room, they are all some expensive furniture and decorations, and some porcelain vases are even more old, but these furniture are all pasted with red double happiness, as if someone is going to get married, and the coffin parked in the center bears an unusual weirdness.

The living room has a wide staircase leading to the second floor, and above the staircase is a long painting. It's just that this painting realistically outlines a hundred ghosts carrying a sedan chair in the form of an oil painting, and the scene of the ghost king's newlyweds, and the ghost king in the painting just has a single horn.

"Yu Wen, have you ever heard of a corpse marriage?"

Yu Wen, who was closely following behind Ku Ding, was dragged by Fang Yuan's arm, he didn't answer, he just opened his mouth, and he didn't know what he wanted to say.

It is estimated that not many people have heard of corpse marriage, but Dafan knows something about yin marriage.

Yin marriage, also known as ghost marriage, is simply to find a spouse for the deceased, and finally bury them together, become a husband and wife, and bury them together. Corpse marriage is barely a kind of yin marriage, but it is more yin, and it is also detrimental to morality, saying that it is marrying a corpse, but the whole process is evil and evil, and some evil people will use corpse marriage to sacrifice evil gods.

After thinking about it for a while, Ku Ding dialed Old Man Yuan's phone, he needed to prove something.

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