"Wang Sanfat!"

Murong Cao clenched the ocarina to "lure the soul", turned around and shouted, his tone anxious.

"Here we go!"

Wang Sanfang, Li Hang, and Niu Hao reappeared, each of them holding a hemp bag, looking heavy.

When I opened it after putting it down, it was full of some cabbage and carrots, and there was some water on the skin, which looked very fresh, and I don't know where they got it from for a while.

Li Hang stared at Murong Cao's resolute eyebrows, guessing what she was going to do, he couldn't help but be a little worried, not that he didn't believe Murong Cao, but the situation in front of him was really dangerous, the devil Musheng monk wearing a human skin, those fat gray rabbits with red eyes, and the ghosts who came along the mountain range, the villagers who were not afraid but excited...... These scenes, which are obviously only seen in horror movies, even gave him the urge to confess his last words.

"Throw it out and feed the rabbits!"

Murong Cao took the lead in grabbing a handful of carrot green tassels, spun around a few times in mid-air, and then threw them out.

Wang Sanfang did the same, and threw the contents of the sack into the rabbit pile as much as he could.

The undead rabbit is very gluttonous, meat and vegetarian are not taboo, as long as there is food in front of you, do not eat until you roll your eyes, you will not stop, so, when these fresh vegetables into the rabbit pile, immediately caused a wide range of robbery, these gray rabbits are undoubtedly the most standard foodies, immediately do not care to hit the gas wall, one by one buried their heads in hard food.

Murong Cao didn't know that the Undead Rabbit had this habit in advance, but since it was a living creature raised by people, and it had the ability to roll into this virtue, it was not surprising that it had gluttonous habits.

When Monk Musheng saw that his rabbit teammates were actually eating happily, he secretly screamed that it was not good, he could see that the woman was a shrewd character, a smart woman, how could she be stupid to run to feed the rabbit?

He deliberately sold a flaw, and didn't mind that his back was slashed by Yang Muqing with a few swords, and he knocked on the wooden fish in his hand again, wanting to dispel the group of undead rabbits with evil power and no brains.

However, Yang Muqing was not suffered in vain so many times, through the temptation of different parts, he had already found that Monk Musheng would never let his head and neck be injured, probably because his head was not as good as his hands and feet to heal, or there was no way to grow a head again!

Then he attacked, like lightning, and the sword pointed directly at the big hole on the neck of Monk Musheng.

Monk Mu Sheng heard the whistling sound of the sword weapon behind his head, and he really didn't dare to distract himself anymore and underestimate the enemy, and fought against Yang Muqing wholeheartedly.

The three whole sacks of cabbage and carrots were quickly eaten and wiped clean by this group of gray rabbits, and some of them who were not full grinned at Murong Cao and the others, as if they were disgusted that they gave too little, and if they didn't give a little more, they would swallow them alive.

“1、2、3、4、5……”

Murong Cao counted unhurriedly, fearlessly staring at a big red eye that shone with the desire to eat.

The gray rabbit who had eaten the most fell down foaming at the mouth, and then the second, and the third, and the fourth......

"Obediently, I'm really afraid that Comrade Wang Sanpang has bought fake rat poison."

Li Hang patted his chest in fear, and smiled gloating at the corpses of the gray rabbits piled up like a small mountain.

"I'll trouble you to deal with it here, it's better to burn it with alcohol, lest there be anything that isn't dead."

Murong Cao explained to Wang Sanfang, glanced at Yang Muqing again, and then walked out of the villa gate very calmly.

"Yang Muqing, this fake monk has been handed over to you, no matter how bad it is, you have to drag him down, and I will try to solve other troubles."

"Good!"

Li Hang wanted to hold Murong Cao, but was stopped by Yang Muqing's "good".

These two people are crazy together.

He could only pray that they had the ability to press the bottom of the box that he didn't know, and suddenly a stroke of genius would come and win an overwhelming victory.

But he really thought too much, Murong Cao and Yang Muqing both knew in their hearts that the other party was not sure of a complete breakthrough, but since they were invited to the village to solve the problem, there was no way to sit still.

Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, regardless of gods and ghosts, this is the truth of asking the spirit.

"What if I have a problem that I can't solve?"

During the induction training, Yang Muqing once asked Murong Cao like this.

"With me, there is no problem that cannot be solved in the world; With you, there is no problem that the ghost world can't solve, and your problem is meaningless. ”

Murong Cao sipped red wine while admiring Yang Muqing's latest sketches.

"I said what if."

Yang Muqing didn't understand where Murong Cao's blind confidence came from, anyway, he was self-aware, and he wasn't as confident as Murong Cao was in himself.

"Either solve it alive, or die heroically, and don't return the money anyway."

In the eyes of outsiders, Murong Cao is an Yiren who lives alone in the world and is on the water side, if she doesn't care about the smell of too much copper, but the more the better, she will definitely be more mysterious and beautiful.

The Yin Ghost Array that descended down the ridge came mightily, only a few dozen meters away from the main road in the village.

"Ancestor, welcome home!"

"Ancestors, come back!"

The voices of awe and greetings one after another added an inexplicable sense of joy to the dangerous scene in front of him.

It's just that what they ushered in is really the deceased relatives they miss day and night?

A bright yellow color blocked the ghosts and villagers who were close at hand, this bright-looking woman was petite and weak, but imposing.

An unfamiliar sound of an ocarina pierced the mountain road.

Like the ancient summons of a dreamland.

Like a firm beacon in the endless sea of suffering.