After a long time, Chao Youxi got up, staggered in front of my father, and was about to kneel down with his knees bent.

My father grabbed his arm with one hand and lifted his knee before he knelt down: "Mr. Chao is boring like this!" ”

Chao Youxi arched his hand and said: "Mr. is gracious, there is nothing to repay him, this time I will go to the soup with Mr." ”

My father looked at the little Yizhuang in front of him with doubts in his eyes: "Don't make so many false courtesies, my brother can also see the problem of this little Yizhuang!" ”

Chao Youxi nodded and said, "I can see it, but I think this thing may be afraid of Mr. Ou, so I didn't make a move." ”

My father shook his head: "Not necessarily, I'm afraid it's not because it's afraid of me, but for another reason." ”

Chao Youxi frowned and said, "Since this is the case, I will go to danger with my husband!" ”

My father suddenly spoke: "I'll go in by myself, how about you take Xiao Ning to Lingshan first?" ”

As soon as I heard the conversation between the two people, I was reluctant, this meaning is obvious, the danger ahead is a bit big, my father is not sure to protect me, this is to find me a talisman, and I will talk about it when I get to Lingshan.

Of course, I didn't want to do this, and immediately shouted: "Since we are all going to Lingshan, why do we want to enter this small village?" ”

My father looked at me and said with a smile: "There are some things that must be done, the corpse keepers and messengers of this small Yizhuang are all my old friends, they were killed, I don't know, since I know, I have to collect their bodies." ”

After saying that, my father strode towards the small village.

"You go, I go too!"

I shouted and followed in his footsteps.

Chao Youxi raised his hand, and the female silver corpse appeared behind him, her head bowed, and blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth.

"Mr. Xiao is not afraid, if Chao Mou does not repay his kindness, isn't he even inferior to a person?"

I have a black line in my head, can you talk to my buddy? If you can't speak, don't say it, what kind of metaphor is this, as if I am not human.

My father turned to look at me, "Are you really going?" ”

"The people of the Ou family have no cowardice!"

I shouted categorically.

"Hurry up, then!"

My father didn't even bother to make a stop move, didn't bother to say a word to block, turned his head and continued to move on.

I originally prepared an impassioned line, but this time I didn't get a word out, which is called a grievance.

The three of them walked into Xiaoyizhuang with a corpse, and they didn't feel anything outside the village just now, but as soon as they entered the village, I felt different.

The village is gray!

It's like an old photo from decades ago.

The village is still!

It's like an old photo from decades ago.

This village is horrible!

It's like an old horror movie from decades ago.

Anyway, this village is not normal.

The first abnormality is that the village looks like a piece of houses from the outside, but when you walk in, you will find that those houses are gone, and a big road leads directly into the village, and in the center of the village is an old house similar to an ancestral hall.

On both sides of the road, instead of planting flowers and trees, there are dense coffins!

An eerie aura instantly filled the entire village.

I've never seen so many coffins, the same size, neatly arranged, on both sides of the road, not in one row, but in several rows!

At first glance, it looks like a chessboard full of black chess pieces.

I'm going to go, what's this way to describe it? That's what it looks like anyway.

Each coffin was built by two long stools, on which lay several pieces of paper money, pressed with plate bricks.

In fact, the village didn't feel the wind, and I couldn't figure out why I was holding down the paper money with bricks.

After all, I was still young, and when I thought about it, my curiosity rose, and I blew on the paper money.

As a result, the paper money seemed to freeze, and it didn't even move.

I wondered in my heart that my father saw me, shook his head helplessly, and continued to walk.

Chao Youxi just smiled wryly and shook his head.

As I walked behind, I muttered to myself, are these coffins full of corpses? How many corpses does that have to be?

With so many corpses, my scalp tingles just thinking about it! It's like walking in the middle of a pile of dead people!

The three of them walked all the way, and nothing strange happened, on the contrary, it made me sweat.

I found that I can't make up for anything, I just made up for these corpses, what a spectacular scene it must be?

Bah! Spectacular? I promise I can't run.

Thinking of this, I shook my head violently, banishing this evil thought out of my head.

As we walked all the way to the entrance of the ancestral hall, I felt a faint sense of unease.

What does it smell like?

I twitched my nose, there was not the slightest wind in this village, the whole thing was still, how could I smell a breath of blood?

I saw my father's face change and become extremely stern.

I saw that Chao Youxi's expression also changed, and he became extremely serious.

At the same time, there was another kind of love written on the faces of the two of them, sadness!

That's right, it's sadness!

'Squeak! ’

My father raised his hand and brought out an inexplicable wind, which blew on the blood-red wooden door of the ancestral hall, bringing out even greater bloody gas, and at the same time blowing open the door of the ancestral hall.

Seeing the scene in the ancestral hall, I couldn't help but feel excited!

Miserable! It's miserable!

can only be described in one tragic word.

Two people who were hung high hung on the beams of the house, the same clean black clothes, the same black clothes stained with blood.

The younger one looked about the same age as me, with big eyes with an unwilling look, and several streaks of blood flowed down from the top of his head, all over his face!

I don't know what method the people who killed them used, the blood was still gurgling down when we opened the door, the people had been dead for a long time, and the blood had not dried up.

The older man's eyes were wide open, and he was also unwilling, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and two silver needles pierced his eyeballs.

His body was dangling in the air, and the moment his body turned, I even saw a huge blood hole that had been pulled out of his back!

The blood of these two men was left on their bodies, dripping to the ground, and converging into small rivers that flowed all over the ground.

It's miserable! Seeing this scene, my body couldn't help but tremble, killing people is not enough, it is too much to torture people to death in such blood.

I saw the muscles on my father's face tremble, and he slowly raised his leg and stomped on the ground, and the whole ancestral hall shook with his stomping.

Something popped out of the young man's head, hit the beams of the house, and landed on the ground.

When I looked at it, it was a steel nail nearly a foot long!

Nail the corpse! It's actually a corpse nail!

For a moment, my brain was filled with rage! R1148