Strictly speaking, I didn't kill Mia. With my state at the time, and his skills, he could have avoided it.

It can even be said that he deliberately bumped into the peachwood sword by himself and passed through his heart.

The sound of fighting in the house woke up the small village, and the village was like a revived beast, and it instantly became noisy.

I lay Mia flat on the ground, only to realize that he seemed to have something in his hand. If you look closely, it turns out to be my Qiankun bag.

The Qiankun bag was held in the palm of Mia's hand, listening to the sound outside, I couldn't for a while, so I had to pinch Mia's fingers one by one before pulling the Qiankun bag out.

When the villagers kicked the door open, I was getting up to leave. The villagers saw the dead bodies in the same place, and Mia and his grandfather were also dead, but I was the only one with a mahogany sword in my hand, and there was blood on it.

"I've said a long time ago that outsiders don't have a good thing, and if you don't let outsiders in, you don't listen, but now you're reaping the consequences..."

"Kill him... Kill him..."

The villagers raised their farm tools and kitchen knives and shouted loudly, as if I had a grudge against them for killing my father and wife, and they wanted to beat me to death with sticks.

When I saw the posture, I also knew that I would be at a loss to explain it. Although these villagers are a little ignorant, they have not made any big mistakes in the end.

I can't beat them, I can't scold them, of course, there are so many of them, I can't scold them.

It's better for me to smear the soles of my feet with oil.

When the old man saw that my eyes were rolling, he knew what I was thinking, and raised the crutch in his hand, which was actually a stick, and shouted, "Catch him." Don't let him run. ”

The crowd was like a wave, and they rushed towards me.

I jumped on the spot, grabbed the door frame with both hands, and rolled over, and the man landed on the roof. Then he ran up the roof.

Seeing this, the people below also surrounded and suppressed one after another.

I didn't have time to discern the direction, so I only found a direction with few people and ran over.

After jumping off the roof, two people with sticks blocked my way. I'll divide five by two, and I'll knock them out. Then he took advantage of the darkness to run to the mountains behind the village.

When I looked back halfway through, I realized that no one was chasing me.

The torches at the foot of the mountain are full of shadows, as if there is an invisible line blocking the villagers at the foot of the mountain.

I breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Fortunately, I grew up in the mountains, and I have an inexplicable sense of closeness to the mountains. Even on this night when you can't see your fingers, you won't have the slightest fear.

"Sizzle... Sizzle... Sizzle..."

It is like the sound of the wind sweeping through the bamboo forest, and the sound of snakes swimming in the grass.

The goosebumps all over my body immediately rose, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing behind me...

I made up my mind before slowly turning my head to look behind me.

Night, inky night...

There was nothing else, not even the sound of insects, a dead silence.

There must be a demon when things go wrong, I held the wishful stick in my hand, and looked around vigilantly, in the woods full of ghosts, it seemed that there would be a monster jumping out in the next second.

Suddenly, my ankles tightened, and it seemed as if two hands came out of the ground and held my legs firmly, with great force.

Before I could react, my body was dragged backwards by a "brush", and the shadows of the trees around me flew away.

I also tried the feeling of a land fairy, and it turned out to be like this when I took off in the air...

The wind in my ears is whistling.

I thought so inappropriately that it would be so dark and so fast, but don't hit me into a tree.

Boom!

My back fell heavily on the huge rock, and I shook my head and recovered after a long time.

I was tied to a big tree with vines. I tried to struggle a few times, but the vine seemed to be a living thing, and the more I struggled, the tighter it was tied, and it almost became like it was embedded in the flesh.

"Who are you? What are you doing? I shouted into the night.

I was answered by a deathly silence. There was not even an echo in the open forest.

I shouted a few more times without believing it, and suddenly a little light slowly gathered around me. It's like fireflies.

As the number of light spots increases, the line of sight becomes clearer and clearer.

Before my eyes was a huge old tree, with branches and foliage that covered the sky, and on the huge trunk was an old face, the dry bark of which was like the old man's wrinkled face.

There was an eerie green glow in his cloudy eyes, and then he hunched over and walked out of the tree.

It's like being stripped out of a tree.

His silver-white hair was messy and sparse, trembling with every step, like a dying man.

The old woman glanced up at me, her lips moving slightly.

As the light gets brighter, the area you can see is much larger. Only then did I realize that it was not only the whiskers that were hanging down, but also the lower end of each whisker was a dried corpse, which had become a dark brown corpse wrapped in only a layer of skin in such hot and humid weather.

In such a strange situation, I was uncharacteristically quiet, anyway, I had already made meat on the chopping board at this moment.

"Who are you?" I asked calmly.

After a long time, the old grandmother spoke: "They all call me Grandma Shu..."

The voice was like a broken gong, and it was like a leaky air in the throat, and he spoke very slowly.

"What are you holding me for?" I asked again. Whatever grandma you are, if you let me go, that's the real grandma.

A glimmer of light flashed in Grandma Tree's dark blue eyes.

"You, yes."

Is this an evaluation of me? And then what? Grandma Tree ignored me, then turned and walked into the huge trunk.

It's like walking into the water, disappearing into the trunk of a tree.

Just then there was a low voice of conversation not far away, and I shouted for help.

It was an old man who was going to kill me at Yamashita, followed by two young men with torches.

The old man's expression was respectful and fearful, and when he saw that I was tied to the tree, he no longer shouted to kill me, but respectfully knelt down towards the tree.

A string of words I didn't understand came out of my mouth, followed by a violent kowtow. It seems to be begging for mercy.

"Sizzle... Sizzle... Sizzle..."

The vines shook violently as if they had smelled a scent, and then wrapped themselves around the old man's back.

"Ahh

There was a young man who was held up by a vine on top of my head.

Then there was a burst of warm liquid, and the young man on his head seemed to be scared to pee, and I didn't have time to dislike the smell of urine on his face.

There was a warm, fishy, sweet liquid dripping down my face.

The vines tossed people around like mischievous children, and then slowly strangled them to death.

Under the huge force, the human eye protruded from the socket, and internal organs spit out of the mouth. The look was terrifying.

The old man kept kowtowing, what was in his mouth?

And I'm unlucky, blood mixed with organs and dripping all over my body...