That night, the two people who were tied up were sent into the same room. There was a lock on the outside of the house, and a few people were arranged to guard it.

"Sleep peacefully, tomorrow~ may be your last days. Ha ha! Hahahaha! Garo told everything and threw off his sleeves and left.

This night...... Long, because tomorrow is destined to be a day of death. The townspeople are dead, and there is a deathly silence and fear that gripped the world.

It was not water vapor but never-ending blood that filled the air, and the pervasive smell of blood became the enjoyment of those guys.

The two people huddled in the room all bowed their heads. Each has its own hardships, each has its own reason, Chu Luoyu is the betrayal of the personal scholar, and Mu Fengyuan is the tragedy of all familiar people.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence was terrible.

……

When the sky is hazy, ordinary things have been reported by roosters, but this is a bleak place.

A burst of suona suddenly sounded outside the door, which directly woke up the two people who were asleep.

When the lock was opened, the wooden door was kicked open, and two masked men walked in from the outside.

The two of them are all wearing masks, hideous cow heads, and hideous horse faces.

The two of them placed the paper figure behind them in the house, and each of them had a yellow piece of rice paper on it, on which were written the birthdays of Chu Luoyu and Mu Fengyuan!

The two men stood at each end of the door with chains in their hands. At this moment, a man wearing a paper-tipped top hat slowly jumped in from outside.

There was a trembling laugh as he jumped, and the man's face was smeared with a layer of white powder, making him look like a dead man.

This is...... Bull head and horse face, white impermanence?

After impermanence entered, the two masked men pulled the chains off their hands.

The crisp sound of chains colliding turned into a nightmare for the two of them. Allowing the iron chains to wrap around the body, there is no way to return to heaven.

The two men were tied up and pulled forward by chains.

There is a trail between the houses, and some rockeries and bamboo forests are placed on the left and right.

The bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest will wither away, and turn into dust with the sound of suona......

Outside, there are countless paper figurines on the path, and there are many people in tulle who scatter paper money.

Paper money floated in the sky, as if it was snowing. It's just that this snow is a little weird and a little depressing.

Walk slowly forward...... This is a ghost gate...... Further on to the courtyard, where all the bodies were fixed and placed in a kneeling position.

"Go to the main hall...... Kowtow! "Ma Mian" said lightly, and stopped outside the door.

The two men were pushed in, and a burst of incense lingered and permeated all around.

The smoke drifted into his nose, and his whole body began to become soft.

"Not good...... This is the ten miles of incense in the Western Regions~"

These two people...... Resembling the walking dead and delirious. He fell to his knees and kowtowed three times.

Sitting in that chair was just a headless corpse. Dried blood swirled around the white bones.

The two of them actually picked up the blade on the board at the same time and cut a cut on their necks.

……

(Fragmented memories make up the picture, and everything that comes to mind is a myriad of loves.) Seeing ...... What should not be seen, everything ...... It's all about feeling the mind. ）

……

In the barracks, I don't know why paper money was scattered in the air. The white paper money flew in the air, but it seemed to be nothing, and the soldiers standing guard could not see it, so they could only shout coldly.

"I said Lao Luo, why is it so cold today?"

"Don't you talk nonsense? It's winter, it's still night, it's no wonder it's not cold! ”

"It can't be those people from the quartermaster department who have done my military fur coat, why is it so cold?" One of the soldiers finished speaking, his teeth trembled, and he clenched the barrel of his gun with both hands.

As he spoke, he tightened his military fur coat.

"No one dares to use the military supplies distributed by the state. Take a good night shift, and after a while, the shift will be changed, and you are in a hurry.

But...... The weather is cold enough today! He exhaled and rubbed his hands together to get some warmth.

……

Li Fengyuan looked at the paper money flying like snow in the sky, and the paper money fell down and landed on her palm.

The paper money was marked as made in the underworld, and it still felt a little textured, and her mind went blank.

"I'm dead...... I turned out to be dead! Why? I...... Will die! She hugged her head and said bitterly, her eyes full of unwillingness.

Thin streaks of blood spread from the black pupils, covering the entire eye. Where the eyes are charming, two lines of sunspot-colored blood flow.

"I'm Li Fengyuan...... Dead, haha~ I'm dead, I'm dead! I'm really dead! Yes~! I don't believe I'm going to die! She felt like she was going crazy, and she was in a trance.

Suddenly, she felt some restraint in her body, and the bondage red gown actually protruded two black hooks, forcibly attaching her arms to the clothes.

The hook gripped deeper and deeper, and was already sunk in both shoulders.

The man on the tall horse glanced at him, and instead of speaking, he looked towards the barracks.

He licked his chapped lips and drew the long sword at his waist and pointed there.

A glossy sword that shimmers with a white glow.

His face changed, turning into a pile of useless shells, and the flesh and blood cells of his face slowly fell off.

All that remains above the neck is a white skull!

All the ghosts looked there, and it seemed to be mountains of gold and silver, and they were like beggars swarming there.

The dead knots, the whole town of the dead, ran there. It's like a zombie in a European and American film, like a wave hitting the shore.

……

"Eh~ This ghost weather is strange, why did the sun pop up?"

"The sun doesn't matter...... It's still so cold, and those of us standing guard are suffering for our lives. Are you right, Lao Luo? ”

"Lao Zhang, don't move!" Lao Luo seemed to see something, and he inadvertently saw Lao Zhang's shadow.

That Shadow...... Prostrate on the ground, devoured by hundreds of phantoms, torn to pieces.

"Lao Zhang! Lao Zhang...... Don't scare me! ”

"How do I feel a little sleepy......"

"Lao Zhang! Can't sleep, don't sleep! Looking at Lao Zhang's haggard face, he was a tough warrior before, but now he has become extremely old.

Chapped lips, hair seems to be gray all the time, and a pair of misty eyes can't be opened.

Even the voice trembled, and life seemed to be fading...... Anytime it will be gone.

Shaking the comrades-in-arms who get along day and night, but the moment the eyes are closed, it means death......

"Brother...... Wake up! We're going to ...... Let's go back to our hometown together~" Lao Luo said with a crying voice.

Both of them came from a village, and they were iron buddies in a pair of pants.

said that if you become a soldier and become a big official, you will be in the glory of your hometown for a lifetime. No matter what you are in this small military camp now, it is impossible to go back.

"Lao Zhang is dead...... What kind of face do I have to go back to see Mrs. Zhang! ”

Suddenly, a little white light appeared on his shadow in the sunlight.

Suddenly, a long sword was inserted into the shadow, and then it was withdrawn. Instead of bleeding as expected, the shadows faded into nothingness like broken mirrors......

"I ...... too Die...... It's ~? Lao Luo suddenly felt a little cold in his waist and abdomen, and his head began to sound hollow.

It was as if some harsh sound had burst the eardrums, and the eyes seemed to be wet from the rain and snow.

Gradually, he lost consciousness, and the three souls and seven spirits were also separated from the physical body.

The tall white skull chewed on several green clumps of energy. It's as if you're enjoying a delicious meal, chewing one bite at a time.

These...... It is the ghost qi mass condensed by the three souls and seven spirits, the crystallization of life left behind after death, but it can only remain in the world for an hour.

This thing is also food for ghosts, which is considered a luxury, but it can nourish ghosts and make ghosts advanced.

The white skull (Chu Luoyu) looked farther away, tugging at the reins of the horse.

"Kill!" The hiss of the bones grinding against each other caused the wave of ghosts to redirect itself towards the dormitory where the students had gathered.