I left the house without looking back, and ran towards the theater square.

Without even shouting, I rushed straight into the tent of the troupe.

"Gong! Are there any gongs? Lend it to me! I yelled anxiously.

Xiao Xiyue looked at me with a puzzled look on her face and asked what she wanted the gong for.

"There's no time to explain, it's too late." I say.

Seeing that I was so impatient, the ninth uncle hurriedly took down a boring gong hanging on the wall of the tent and gave it to me.

I took the boring gong and turned and ran out of the tent.

In the stage square, I thought about it, I definitely can't go home, and I can't stay in the village, because I don't know if I can lower that little face with this boring gong.

So I went to the wheat field, thinking that if the boring gong didn't work, I would take the shotgun on my back and fight the little face.

But as soon as I arrived at the wheat field, I saw a figure standing on the hillside opposite the wheat field.

It was the goddess Nago, and she still had the gong in her hand.

Lady Ge shook the gong in her hand at me, her expression very proud.

"Fuck you damn old woman!" I scolded.

I knew she was seducing me, but I had no choice but to chase after her.

The old lady with small feet didn't run as fast as I did, and I immediately caught up with her and blocked her on the side of the hill.

"Gong to me." I say.

"Come and get it yourself." Goddess Ge smiled grimly.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a strong wind blowing behind me.

I didn't have time to remove the shotgun on my back, so I directly used the boring gong in my hand to block.

With a bang, he took off my hand.

I turned around and saw a dozen night owls in the sky, large and small, circling and waiting for an opportunity to attack me.

None of the night owls, including the one that had attacked me, were the brown monkey-faced night owl I had encountered in the pine forest.

In other words, the little face is not here.

I turned my head and looked at Goddess Go.

"Give me the gong! Are you bewitched? Why do you do things for that spirit? ”

Lady Ge still laughed, saying that she had always been a servant of the Night Wandering God.

"Night you fucking wanderer! It's a night owl! I yelled.

Ignoring me, she threw the gong in her hand down the hill with her backhand.

I didn't hesitate and immediately jumped down the hill.

The hill is about five meters high, but there is grass at the bottom of the slope, and I tumbled after I landed, and I didn't fall and get hurt.

Before I could get up, I saw that the gong was right in front of me, and I hurriedly reached out to grab it.

At this moment, a foot wearing thick-soled black cloth shoes stepped on the gong.

I looked up and saw a miserable white face with a hooked nose.

"Goo-goo." The little face's throat squirmed, and it let out a playful laugh.

I immediately rolled backwards, raised my shotgun and aimed at the little face!

But before I could pull the trigger, I suddenly realized that my body was not listening to me.

I remained in a stiff position half-lying on the grass, unable to move at all.

Not to mention the fingers, I can't even blink my eyelids, and only my eyeballs can move all over my body.

It's like the feeling of being pressed on the bed by a ghost when I'm sleeping, and my feelings and consciousness are there, but I can't even control my breathing, which makes it extremely uncomfortable.

"What's going on? What kind of demon is this? "I panicked to the extreme.

At this moment, from behind the little face, another person walked over.

It's the goddess Nago.

"Night Wandering God Great Immortal, you have to remember my merits, and when I die, I will become an immortal." Goddess Ge's face was full of flattery.

But as soon as the goddess walked to the little face, her body froze, and then she fell straight down.

I really saw it, Goddess Ge should have fallen into the same trick as me.

I stared wide-eyed at the grass beneath me, from where I was lying to where Goddess Ge was lying, the grass was a little yellowish in color and smelled fishy.

I instantly understood that the ground was full of night owls, and this thing, like the farts of the yellow wolf and the skunk, could paralyze their prey.

I lamented ten thousand times in my heart, how could I, a hunter, fall into the trap of this fowl now.

And the little face turned around and looked at the goddess Ge lying on the ground, and let out a string of strange laughs.

"The gods naturally remember your merits and reward you now."

The little face stretched out its hand, it had only four fingers, and its nails were curved and slender, like iron hooks.

Then, the little face lifted the clothes of the goddess and cut the belly of the goddess with his nails.

Its movements were unhurried, and it methodically disemboweled Goddess Ge.

Goddess Ge lay there, her eyes widened, and she couldn't react at all, she could only watch her intestines being pulled out by that little face.

The little face squatted there, biting the intestines of the goddess in his mouth, chewing and gurgling, and after eating a section, he pulled a piece out of the stomach of the goddess.

I saw this scene in my eyes, and my heart was furious.

People are cut open in the stomach, and they can't die for a while, and they have to watch their internal organs being eaten alive by this monster, and their bodies can't move.

I can no longer think of a more painful way to die.

Goddess Ge's eyes were full of fear and helplessness, and she finally waited until her intestines and internal organs were half eaten by the little face, and then she died of breath.

I don't have time to sympathize with Goddess Go, because I'm definitely going to be next.

I tried to concentrate all my strength in my mouth.

As long as I can stick my tongue out and bite the tip of my tongue, the pain can make me sober.

But no matter how hard I tried, my tongue didn't move.

I wanted to cry, and now it's over.

I'm really unwilling, I'm going to die here, or such a terrible way to die.

And the little face had already eaten up the internal organs of Goddess Ge, stood up, and wiped the dirty blood from his mouth.

"Little ones, I'll give you the rest!"

More than a dozen night owls of different sizes and colors flew over, vying to peck at the corpse of the goddess.

The little face came up to me.

"You kid, it's good to spoil me three times and twice......"

It crouched down and pulled the shotgun out of my hand.

Its huge hooked nose was stuck to my face, and the smell of freshly eaten entrails in its mouth kept squirting into my nostrils.

"I'm going to torture you to death slowly."

I closed my eyes in agony, utterly hopeless.

At this time, on the west side of the meadow, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums, as well as a few vigorous and sonorous lyrics.

"There is nothing in vain.

"Nai didn't have a chance.

"What is this sword for?"

The little face immediately stood up in panic and looked to the west.

My head was also facing the west, and I saw three people slowly coming out of the night.

The leader is wearing a green brocade robe, with four flower flags on his back, five locks of long hair fluttering in the wind, and a vermilion Peking Opera mask on his face.

Behind the man in green, a man with a black face and black clothes carried a green dragon glaive knife, and a man in white and jade face, holding a golden seal.

My shocked eyes are about to fall, isn't this the second master of the Martial Saint Zhenjun Guan and his two attendants, Zhou Cang and Guan Ping?

These three people are really like the statues in the Guandi Temple have appeared to the earth.

Emperor Guan walked at his feet and approached the little face.

"Ahh The world is peaceful, the world is clear, and the lives of people are careless, aren't you afraid of the king's law? ”

The little face's eyes were full of fear, and he kept retreating, no longer having the arrogance he had before.

I really heard these few lyrics, it is the Peking Opera "Killing the Bear and Tiger", the part where Guan Gong was born.

Emperor Guan stroked his long hair and continued to sing in his voice: "It's reversed, it's reversed!" In the peaceful world, there is this evil spirit! ”

The little face was already panicked, and he turned around to run away.

But that Zhou Cang and Guan Ping, one carrying a knife and the other holding a seal, immediately blocked the way of the little face.

"Angry!"

"Angry!"

The little face was surrounded by three people, and he spun in place in a hurry, and his mouth let out strange screams again and again.

Emperor Guan took a step forward and chanted the lyrics in his mouth: "I am angry and get rid of the madness!"

"Here comes the knife!"

"The knife is there!" Zhou Cang held the knife and offered it.

Emperor Guan brandished the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife, and his hand rose and fell!

The head of the little face also fell.

I only felt a black mist flash in front of me, and the little face was already in its original form, an old night owl covered in brown feathers, the shape of a calf, and it was already headless.

And the little night owls who were eating the corpse of the goddess before were all paralyzed on the ground, screaming for mercy.

"The demon has been eliminated, this emperor will let you little birds go today, see the death of this demon today and make an example, don't be delusional in the future!" Emperor Guan pointed at the corpse of the brown night owl with the tip of his knife.

The night owls all screamed in agreement, and then flew away as if they had been granted amnesty.

Emperor Guan threw the Qinglong Glaive to Zhou Cang and walked towards me.

He pulled out a white ball, like a mothball, from his bosom and rubbed it against the tip of my nose.

I took a pungent breath of the pungent scent, and my body immediately listened to it again.

Because I had stiffened for so long, I collapsed on the ground.

Emperor Guan stretched out his hand to me.

I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up.

I looked in horror at his red face, and the pair of long, familiar eyes underneath it.

"Dare to ask Emperor Guan, where is sacred?" I asked.

He raised his hand and took off his face, revealing a handsome face.

"Contemptible, little sharpshooter."