At dusk, a white car scurries through the mountain road, bypassing the deserted village of Wutou and plunging into a large valley.

The driver of the car looked back and looked worried, his boss had not been able to contact him until now, and he did not know what was going on.

"A few gentlemen and young ladies, it's about to arrive." The driver honked his horn slightly.

In the back seat, Ding Xiaocong sat in the middle, and the other two slept on the left and right, crooked, and after hearing the driver's horn, the three of them were startled at the same time, and they all woke up.

They didn't sleep all night last night, and they were entangled with the little ghost for a long time, and finally they couldn't hold it anymore at noon, and they all fell asleep. But they all had things hidden in their hearts, and they couldn't sleep soundly, and they all woke up at the slightest change.

"Have you arrived?" Ding Xiaocong was still a little unconscious, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and poked his head to look ahead.

At this time, the car drove to the top of a mountain, and looking ahead, there was a cloud and fog, and there was a high ground in front of it, and the green that had been filling the field of vision for this time had finally turned into a scar, and the mine was in front of me.

In the imagination of ordinary people, the mine is usually underground, but here it is completely different, it is actually lonely on the mountain. The mountains were forced to open a big gap, ugly and hideous.

"A few days ago, the boss gave the mine a holiday, the workers went home, and production stopped." The driver complained: "With such a large mine, the loss is not small for one day, I really don't understand what the boss thinks." ”

The three of them smiled bitterly, it seems that Zhou Tong really had the idea of swallowing it alone.

The car was heading west, and from their point of view, the sun was about to set, and a wisp of green smoke rose at the end of the sky in the west, as if someone was cooking on a fire.

Seeing the location of the cigarette, Ding Xiaocong remembered something, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

"Is there a village on the other side of the mountain?" Ding Xiaocong asked.

The driver looked up and explained: "There are only two villages near our quartz mine, which are called Upper Aconitum Village and Lower Aconitum Village, and the one over there is Upper Aconitum Village, because the village is too small, no one knows about it." ”

"Oh......" Ding Xiaocong nodded, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

Hua Hongying was old and fine, and saw something in his expression, and touched it with his elbow.

Ding Xiaocong's gaze never left Shangwutou Village over there, and his tone was a little uncertain, "I'm afraid, something happened in the village over there." ”

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As the sun set and the sky darkened, Jiang Bai noticed that smoke was coming out of the chimney of the house in the middle of the village, which meant that someone was cooking dinner.

The strange thing is that except for this one, everyone else is dead silent, and even half a figure is not visible.

Xiaoyun took the three children back to that house, and the giant man didn't know where to go, which shows that there are really people in this house!

After waiting for a while, when it was completely dark, Jiang Bai, who had been squatting on the tree, grabbed the branch and turned down twice, and landed gently and skillfully, without making a sound at all, and the pupil followed closely behind.

The village was pitch black, only a little light in the middle, Jiang Bai and the pupil were like two ghosts, blending into the night, taking advantage of the darkness everywhere, moving towards the house little by little.

As she approached the middle room, Jiang Bai led the pupil into a house, where she was going to continue to take a closer look. She has a keen sense of smell for danger, and her intuition tells her that if she touches it directly, it is likely to be dangerous.

Weighing left and right, Jiang Bai got into the kitchen, there was a glass window in the room, and through the windowpane, the scene over there could be seen at a glance.

There were no fingers in the room, only the window was shining with a faint blue light, Jiang Bai came to the window, poked her head out from the side to look there, but before she could see the scene in the opposite room, she found an abnormality in the window.

Outside the window was a yellow sheet of paper, about the size of a copper coin, oval-shaped, soaked in oil, with a human face drawn in red.

"Fu Descend!" Jiang Bai was taken aback, although she was not a ghost, she still had some knowledge, and she recognized what it was at a glance.

The talisman of the Fu descending master and the Taoist talisman are completely different things, this so-called Fu descending is painted with human blood, and then sealed with corpse oil, there must be a trapped soul inside.

"Grimace dropping", this is a relatively simple head lowering, it is not vicious, it has no ability to hurt people, and its role is early warning.

Opposite to the grimace descending across a layer of glass, Jiang Bai's heart became anxious, and the other party laid a grimace around the house, and she couldn't get by.

The soul can't see the natural light, and observes things by sensing the yin and yang air currents, because the glass blocks the breath, even if it is so close, it can't see Jiang Bai, but as soon as the glass window is opened, it will be immediately noticed.

The lights were lit up in the middle room opposite, there were many people, and there was a faint sound of talking, Jiang Bai was in a hurry, and after thinking about it, he glanced at the pupil. The little guy and Jiang Bai had the same heart, and immediately ran out of the kitchen door, scurried up, and climbed onto the roof.

At this time, Jiang Bai's hands were wiped on his waist, only to hear a series of "click" sounds, and Fang Fei's clutch was immediately combined into a strange-shaped scimitar. The soul can't hear the sound, even if it's close, Jiang Bai is not afraid that the grimace will hear it.

After assembling the blades, Jiang Bai came closer, and through the glass, he gently let out a hot breath at the grimace.

The temperature difference between day and night in the mountains is very large, and the altitude here is relatively high.

The moment I breathed out, I saw that the shape on the grimace was distorted a little, and the eyes widened and looked forward, and when the water vapor disappeared, nothing was found, and it returned to normal.

Jiang Bai then let out a second breath, and his grimace was deformed again.

Using this method, Jiang Bai successfully attracted the attention of Grimace, and in the other direction, on the eaves on this side, the dark pupil poked his head out and watched this scene quietly.

The next moment, Jiang Bai let out a deep breath this time, and the water vapor on the glass condensed into a big grimace, and his face was distorted.

At this moment, the pupil that had been preparing jumped down like lightning, and when the grimace did not react, he opened his mouth to tear off the rune paper and swallow it into his stomach.

The pupil is no ordinary leopard, and any evil will not be effective against it.

At the same time that the rune paper was torn off, Jiang Bai suddenly pushed open the window, jumped out, rolled forward on the spot, and dived into the shadows of the opposite room.

As soon as she hid her figure, a big man from behind the corner of the wall not far away, carrying a big wooden stick on his shoulder, swayed and walked over.