The sound of heavy footsteps doesn't sound like Jun Chengzong or Judy.

Sure enough, as the footsteps approached, a huge figure appeared at the door of the wooden house.

One-legged farmer!

The farmer carried an axe in one hand, and the dry branch replaced the severed right leg, alternating with the left leg, although it was only a dead branch, but it did not cause any inconvenience to the farmer's movement.

The terrifying axe stood up more than half a man's height, and dry blood could be faintly seen on it.

"You, you, who are you, why are you arresting me? What did you do to my husband?! ”

There is only this farmer in this mountain forest, and if Xinmei's husband was not captured by the strange farmer with eye circles, then I am afraid that there is no other more reasonable explanation.

As soon as Xinmei's husband was involved, Xinmei immediately hardened, as if she had completely forgotten that the farmer in front of her could take her life at any time.

But the farmer did not answer her, but walked to the neatly arranged row of farm implements beside her, as if there was no such person in the hut at all, and placed the axe on the shelf.

What is he going to do?

When Xinmei saw the farmer's actions at this time, she immediately wondered, she couldn't figure out what the farmer was trying to do by tying herself up.

All she saw was the farmer's fingers running through the tools on the cupboard, and finally stopped in front of a boning knife.

The farmer's hand trembled visibly when it touched the boning knife, and then he slowly pulled the boning knife out of the knife holder.

Through the dim light, Xinmei saw that it was an embroidered boning knife, and the rust on the blade was a little scarlet under the light, as if it had been soaked in blood.

"You, what are you going to do!?" Xinmei was scared now, and struggled hard, but the rope that hung herself was quite strong, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't move a single inch at all.

The farmer didn't even want to answer her, but slowly turned around with the boning knife in his hand, and as he turned, the dead branch that had taken the place of his right leg rubbed against the wooden floor with a screeching sound.

Under the dim light, the farmer suddenly raised his head and looked at Xinmei who was hanging in the air with his black hole eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his gray face.

"Quack-"

The farmer's chapped mouth, as if it had dried up and cemented the earth, opened slightly, and made the strange sound that it had made before, as if he were looking Xinmei up and down.

"What are you going to do!?" When Xinmei saw the farmer's face hidden under the heavy straw hat, the whole person froze, and the cool breeze on her back was blowing straight down, as if she had been electrocuted.

"Quack, quack—"

The farmer seemed to be answering Xinmei's question, but he could only make a "quack" sound.

Xinmei was terrified, how did she know what this strange one-legged farmer was going to do, and tried to hide backwards, but her hands were tied and she couldn't move at all.

The farmer, on the other hand, seemed to have not noticed Xinmei's reaction at this time, holding the rusted boning knife in one hand and lifting Xinmei's clothes with the other.

Rather than opening it, it was more like tearing it apart, and all of a sudden, Xinmei's flat and undulating lower abdomen was exposed in front of the farmer.

"Ahh

Xinmei screamed in fright by the farmer's actions at this time, and subconsciously wanted to dodge back, but at this time, a cold thing was against her stomach.

Xinmei was shocked, and subconsciously looked down, only to see that the rusty boning knife had fallen on her stomach.

"Save ...... Help me! ”

Looking down and seeing such a situation, Xinmei suddenly panicked and shouted for help, but the one-legged farmer did not mean to let her go.

Although the blade of the boning knife has rusted, it has been able to sharply cut through Xinmei's skin, and the one-legged farmer used a little force, and Xinmei's stomach immediately flowed a blood stain like a small snake.

But just when Xinmei was almost desperate, a voice suddenly sounded from the direction of the door of the wooden house.

"Hey!"

Hearing this, Xinmei and the farmer looked up in the direction of the door of the wooden house at the same time, only to see a familiar figure appear at the door.

Jun Chengzong!

"Quack, quack—"

The farmer's mouth made such a sound, but Jun Chengzong did not hesitate at all, and raised his hand at the farmer to shoot it.

"Bang!"

Salt bullets spewled out of the muzzle of the gun with flames and roared towards the one-legged farmer.

Jun Chengzong didn't use the shotgun brought by Judy in order to avoid accidentally injuring Xinmei, but the shooting coverage of the pistol is really not half a star worse than the shotgun.

The moment the farmer saw Jun Chengzong, his body suddenly disappeared, and he actually dodged the salt bomb.

The salt bomb hit the wooden board behind the farmer, and at this moment, the farmer's figure condensed again and pounced towards Jun Chengzong.

Facing the farmer edge spirit who rushed towards him, Jun Chengzong did not panic at all, because he knew very well that on the other side, there was Judy waiting for him with a gun.

"Bang!"

The muzzle sparks dispelled the darkness near the wooden house, and six salt projectiles hit the farmer's edge spirit before it was about to pounce on Jun Chengzong, and instantly dispersed it.

"Help! Help me! ”

As soon as Xin Mei saw that it was Jun Chengzong and them, she hurriedly shouted for help.

Jun Chengzong and Judy glanced at each other, hurriedly stepped forward, and used the boning knife that the farmer's edge spirit fell to the ground to cut the rope that bound Xinmei, and put her down.

Before, Jun Chengzong and they didn't look for the direction, and it was Xinmei's previous cry for help that allowed them to find this wooden house.

But fortunately, Jun Chengzong and they arrived in time, so they didn't let the farmer do anything, otherwise just looking at the posture just now, if Jun Chengzong and they were one step late, maybe Xinmei would have been disemboweled.

"What the hell is that?" Xinmei was so frightened that her legs went weak, she sat down on the ground, looked at Jun Chengzong in a daze, and asked softly.

Hearing Xinmei ask, Jun Chengzong took a deep breath and said to her: "Actually, the farmer you see is a marginal spirit, which is what you often say, a ghost. ”

"Ghost ......"

Xinmei heard Jun Chengzong say this, and groaned, although she didn't believe that there were ghosts and gods in this world, but those things that happened before, Xinmei also had some guesses of her own in her heart, so she didn't show any surprise at Jun Chengzong's statement.

"Your secret mission is to catch ghosts, right?" Xinmei hesitated for a moment, but still asked Jun Chengzong.

"Catching ghosts?" Jun Chengzong chuckled, turned his head to look at Judy who was guarding with a gun, and then said to Xinmei, "No, we're going to send them where they should be." ”