It's not good for this woman to let him hide somewhere, but it's in the closet, and if I find out, I'll be in trouble.

The door of the wardrobe was opened, and the ugly man hid in a panic, and I was only one step away from him.

Luckily, there were a lot of clothes in the wardrobe, and I didn't notice my presence either. I even have the strength to breathe, for fear of being discovered by him, otherwise all plans will be ruined.

"Husband, aren't you on a business trip? How did you get back? "The women's play is very well done, and there are almost no flaws.

"Don't mention it, I had a fight with the project manager, I didn't agree, and the meeting was canceled." The man took off his tie and threw it on the bed, slightly sad.

"Hey, it's okay, you didn't eat, let's go eat something outside, shall we?" Ms. Li coaxed her husband very well-behaved, but her eyes looked at the wardrobe.

"Okay, let's go out for a bite to eat." The man took off another suit and brushed his hair back.

The husband and wife walked out of the room seemingly sweetly, and after the nickname gradually disappeared, they snapped the door shut.

……

The ugly man, hurrying out of the closet, ignored his unkempt hair, lay down in the crack of the door and looked at it for a while, and when he was sure that the man was gone, he quietly unscrewed the door and ran out with a whoosh.

I followed closely behind, watching his footsteps from afar, not daring to neglect at all.

……

I chased deeper and deeper, and before I knew it, I had reached the outskirts of the city, where there were hills, woods, and the lights were getting scarce.

After another twenty minutes of pursuit, I saw that the man stopped and slowed down. If I hadn't been able to run, I wouldn't have been able to catch up. I wondered, why was he able to run like me?

At the moment of my doubt, the ugly man disappeared completely, I looked around alone, quietly around, the shadows of the trees were slight, the cold wind was slow, with a hissing friction sound, I suddenly felt a chill behind me, and then looked at the terrifying environment here, and I didn't feel a sense of retreat.

But Lingtong asked me to come, how can I give up, a human life is in my hands, I have no room to retreat, I only hope that God can help me.

I shook my spirits, and crept up again, and through a grove of trees, I saw the only place where the lights were on.

It was a small wooden house, located in front of the stream, like a haunted house outside this world, and it made people feel chills when they looked at it.

I plucked up the courage to silently recite God's blessing, and lurked in the past little by little. Gradually, I was only one step away from the window.

I closed through the window and crouched up a little bit to look in.

……

The wind blew again, I couldn't help shivering, I slowly pushed open the window and looked in, the moment the window opened, I screamed: a human head, is looking at me.

"Who?" The man in the room, as if alarmed by my small voice, raised his head and asked aloud as he put the work in his hand. Maybe he had a ghost in his heart, and he couldn't rest assured, so he came out again and took a look.

He was getting closer and closer to where I was crawling, and was about to come to me, when a strange cry came from behind him.

"Who?" He suddenly turned his head: "It turned out to be a night cat." ”

It turned out to be a night cat that barked behind him, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When the man returned to the house, I didn't dare to peek out of the window, where a head hung, I almost urinated out, and I didn't dare to peek out of the window.

I made a detour to the back of the house and stood on tiptoe, and since there was more than one candle in the house, I could see clearly.

It turned out that there were several corpses by the window, and they had just died. The ugly man sat on the right side of a jar, meditating cross-legged, reading a book in front of him.

Because of my poor eyesight, I couldn't see the contents of the book, and I could only hear the ugly man's mouth whispering something.

Then the scene can be dumbfounded. I saw this ugly man, his body was still running errands and meditating, but his head flew up, and he also had intestines.

I almost threw up, this is the first time I have seen such a horrible and disgusting scene. This may be what Lingtong said about Siluoping. This ugly man is a head lowering master, and he is a bit cultivated.

……

His head flew out with his intestines, leaving only his half-pulled body there to meditate cross-legged.

I remember Ling Tong told me that when Si Luoping practiced, he needed to travel with flying corpses all night and would not come back until dawn. This period is the most critical time.

Having said that, when I saw this horrific scene, I had lost the courage to let me go alone in the middle of the night to look at the corpses in a deserted wilderness, which I felt was a challenge to human nature, and I touched my pants, which were already soaked.

However, for the sake of the beautiful Sister Huang, even if she dies, she will die for justice and die as she deserves.

I slipped over and tiptoed open the door.

A foul stench hit my face, and my tears followed. I covered my nose and walked in.

I tried not to allow myself to see the bodies, but my curiosity really wanted to kill me, and I couldn't help but take one look, and then immediately twisted back.

The room here is so big, I don't know what I'm looking for.

As I was hesitating, I came to Si Luoping's body and accidentally stepped on a book that the ugly man had just recited.

When I picked it up, almost all of them were Chinese, and occasionally there were some other national fonts, and since I had some knowledge of the characters, I could see that these incomprehensible foreign characters should be some countries in South Asia.

On the front of the book was written the words "Si Luoping Seven-Day Cultivation Method", and I flipped through it casually, and I was sure that this was a book about lowering the head and cultivating.

Maybe the way to save Sister Huang is in this book; I took out my phone and took pictures of each page, and because the font size is very large, the photos are basically clear.

I put the book as it was, and turned to leave, but I didn't know what was mixed with it, and I almost got it, and I didn't have time to look back, and I closed the door and tried to run.

The moment I looked up, I saw another terrifying scene: a man lying on the ground eating feces, and it tasted very good.

My legs were already limp, and I couldn't move a little. But the head was eating quietly and didn't seem to see me.

I lay on the ground and crawled little by little to the side, for fear of disturbing the heads of the people who were eating.

I tried to climb into the grass, but I didn't dare to stand up because I was not at ease, so I continued to climb forward, and after ten minutes passed, I saw a little light in the distance, like a street lamp. I stood up and ran towards the place where there was light, as if there were countless demons chasing me behind me, but there was no one behind me.

This may be the fear in the depths of human nature, the street lamp in the distance, just like my hope of salvation. I kept running forward until I got to the street lamp and breathed a sigh of relief.