Han Mo chuckled and nodded.

"Ma Dan, it seems that the people in this village are not good things either." The little crocodile scolded indignantly.

Han Mo waited for a glance at it, "Who taught you, full of gossip." ”

The crocodile laughed.

Han Mo said: "In the dead of night, carefully touch it in and check it, maybe you can have unexpected gains." ”

The crocodile reminded: "Boss, be careful, don't go out of your way." ”

"Stupid fish, you think I'm just like you."

"I'm a crocodile."

"It's all fish anyway...... "The little crocodile wanted to cry without tears, "Boss, I saw a funny little video last time." A cat and a crocodile talk, the crocodile was disgraced and bullied to death by the cat. ”

Han Mo thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had seen that video before.

I smiled and was speechless, it was dubbed.

In the dead of night, the village was lit by faint candlelight.

Han Mo found a pile of weeds and put it on the ground, and put the injured man on it, how long he could live depends on his creation. Although the white mandala is a poison, it is fatal in large quantities.

The candlelight in the village was gone, and the only light was moonlight.

Han Mo leaned back against the tree and looked towards the village from time to time. There seemed to be a pair of eyes in the village that kept looking at him.

With such feng shui, there must be something strange underneath.

I fell asleep in a daze, and in the middle of the night, I opened my eyes. Clipping out a piece of paper, he conjured up a man and leaned against a tree.

"Let's go!"

Han Mo said softly, and the cat quickly ran to the entrance of the village. Before he could enter the village, an evil wind suddenly blew in the village, and the wind was not small. Han Mo pinched his fingers to break through the evil wind and entered in a flash.

I found a hidden corner and hid it, waiting for the people of the village to come out.

In just a few minutes, several houses lit up candles. Four or five men walked out of the house with candles, looked left and right, and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Han Mo hid in the dark and watched them quietly.

They walked over to the tree and pulled out their knives from their clothes. Han Mo hurriedly cast a spell, causing his illusioned self to turn over. Several men hurriedly stuffed the firewood knives into their clothes, glanced at each other, and turned around and walked back to the village.

Han Mo sneered, and sure enough, he had a bad intention.

Several men entered the house separately, and the candlelight disappeared in the room. Han Mo walked out, hid his breath, and quickly ran to the end of the village.

When I came to the end of the village, I didn't see the surrounding situation clearly, and suddenly my feet went soft, and when I looked down, the ground was actually cracking. He hurriedly jumped to the side, only to see a crack more than a foot wide appear in the middle of the village road, and even the surrounding area was moved.

A stream of black water flowed out of the crack, bubbling and wetting the surrounding dirt. A strong stench immediately filled the entire village.

Corpse stench!

Han Mo was startled, and quickly jumped onto the roof and lay down carefully.

People from house to house came out, looking at the cracks in shock. The old men and women cried out in panic as they said that the gods were angry.

The corpses continued to spread in both directions, and the villagers pushed into the houses in terror.

Han Mo took out five copper coins and threw them out, the copper coins fell to the ground, and the spiritual power spread out, delaying the spread of corpse water.

At this moment, the villagers who had retreated into the house ran out again. Taking out a strange object in their hands, which seemed to be a sheep's head, they placed it at the door, knelt on the ground and trembled.

It seems to be praying for blessings.

Han Mo frowned, can this trick be useful?

The corpse water gradually submerged past, and it actually made a sizzling sound when it touched the sheep's head.

Well?

This attracted Han Mo's attention, and he looked at it fixedly, a little unclear. The two horns of the sheep's head emitted a strange red light, and under the red light, it was difficult for the corpse water to move forward half a step.

After a few minutes, the corpse water gradually subsided. The villagers kneeling on the ground walked forward with the sheep's head in their arms and walked to the crack, and at that moment, a low roar came from under the crack where the corpse water spread, like the roar of a wild beast, which shocked people's hearts.

The night was too dark, and Han Mo was condescending, and he couldn't see what the hell was in the crack.

The villagers looked at each other, remained silent, kept the same movements, and retreated into the house. After a while, the middle-aged man came out angrily with a firewood knife and went straight to the outside of the village.

Han Mo sighed twice, and the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, and this group of poor and remote villagers was really ruthless.

Yes!

A heart-wrenching scream rang out in the silent night.

Han Mo knew that this was the scream he had saved the man who was only half of his body dead under the firewood knives of several men.

Several men dragged the man and the 'he' conjured up by Han Mo to the crack and threw it in.

Whew!

A clear sound came from the cracks, as if something was waving.

In about half a minute, the crack gradually closes.

Several men fell to the ground as if they were in prostration, gasping for air.

"Boss, they're ruthless enough, even you're rubbing them together." The crocodile teased.

Hush.

"Don't speak, lest you be discovered." Han Mo said in a low voice: "It was corpse water that spread just now, but it doesn't seem to be a zombie underground. What's even more strange is that the sheep's head held by the villagers can actually force back the terrifying corpse water. ”

The crocodile nodded, "It's really weird, this crack closed on its own." ”

As he spoke, several villagers on the ground got up and went back to their houses.

Han Mo jumped to the ground, and disappeared at the end of the village.

He seemed to look and found a small ditch at the end of the village that was one or two meters wide. There were strange things hanging from the trees on the side of the ditch, and when I walked in, I found that it was a corpse, and there were people and animals.

The river has quirkiness.

Han Mo walked around slowly, checking the small river ditch.

After walking fifty or sixty meters, there was a sudden strange sound in the small river ditch. When I looked closely, I saw a woman swimming like a fish.

"What's that?"

Han Mo let out a low snort, and the people in the ditch stopped abruptly and raised their heads.

it!

Seeing her appearance, Han Mo was startled.

Big-headed fish?

Fish-headed human body?

This is not at all like the legendary mermaid, it is simply a fathead fish. The two fish's eyes froze Han Mo, and the hair behind the fat-headed fish immediately came around, trying to catch him.

Han Mo released his true qi, wriggled his hair, and kicked the fathead fish. The fathead fish fell into the river and let out a strange scream. Han Mo jumped into the river and grabbed the fathead fish's arm, the fathead fish suddenly opened its mouth and let out a breath of white air, and its vision suddenly became hazy.

Han Mo had a feeling of falling rapidly, the white qi dissipated, but a world changed in front of him.

It is a small path, the ground is paved with cobblestones, and the walls on both sides are uneven and gently creeping, which is very strange.

Han Mo reached out and touched it, it was slippery and greasy, with a faint fishy smell.

What the hell is this place?

Han Mo flipped his hand and took out the fish intestine short sword, cutting through the wriggling wall.

Whew......

Countless hairs fell out of it, quickly wrapping around his arms, trying to pull him in. Han Mo pinched his fingers, shook off his hair, and hurriedly retreated.

Hair kept pouring out of his cut like black water.

Han Mo pulled out the Longquan Sword and swung it away.

Bang bang!

The hair was shattered and fell to the ground. It wriggles like a small insect and crawls into its mouth quickly.

Han Mo frowned, what is this hair, it's too weird.

"Boss, shall I go in and have a look?"

"Be careful!"

"Yes." The little crocodile burrowed into his mouth, and the hair gushing out of it became even more crazy, and the situation was a little out of control. The hair curled towards Han Mo, instantly wrapping around his body and pulling him inside.

Han Mo sacrificed the three flowers, broke the hair, and the Longquan sword plunged into the wriggling wall, slashing rapidly. The mouth grew bigger and bigger, and the foul-smelling corpse water flowed out, and it didn't take long for him to flood his ankles.

Han Mo took out a spirit rune, squatted down, recited the incantation, and put his fingers into the corpse water. There was a swishing sound in the corpse water, and insects the size of a child's fist climbed up the walls on either side.

Corpse Roach!

Han Mo frowned, the wriggling thing in the wall was a corpse cockroach?

This place is really extraordinary, ordinary people enter this village, and there is absolutely no life or death.

(End of chapter)