Hearing the noisy sound outside, Xiao An and the others didn't look at anything, there was nothing unusual in the temple, there was no evidence left, if you look at the footprints, the ground is full of footprints, and you can't tell who is not, and there is nothing to see in other places, because I don't know, the oil lamp is still being lit, but the sound outside is getting more and more noisy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Gouna trotted into the nunnery, his expression was even more ugly than before, but he still said to Xiao An:

"Mr. Zhou, he's back, but the situation doesn't seem to be good, so let's go and have a look."

Xiao An squinted, he couldn't find anything to say now, since he was back, the people in the village would not suspect them anything, but judging from the old man's expression, the situation was far worse than they imagined.

Xiao An looked around again, and then looked at Huang Bo and Zhou Maoyin,

"Let's go out and have a look!"

Huang Bo and Zhou Maoyin nodded at the same time, their expressions were very solemn, and the atmosphere around them made them all feel a strange feeling, and they always felt a little uneasy in their hearts.

The three of them went out with Elder Bai, only to see a young man in the snow in the distance, who was rushing towards them, if it looked like a galloping lamb, it was better to say that he was running for his life, even if he fell in the snow, he continued to get up and come in this direction.

Xiao An narrowed his eyes, trying to see more clearly, and when the young man slowly got closer, he finally knew why Elder Bai's expression was so ugly.

What kind of person is that, it's obviously a running corpse, and all the clothes on it have been cut, if it weren't for the cover of clothes, it would be a "bloody man".

That's right, it's a blood man, because you can't see a little skin color on your body, but blood red, if it weren't for the cold weather, the blood might have coagulated, maybe this person would have died a long time ago, and the ghost knows what he went through.

Xiao An's tense face twitched slightly, what a cruel and terrifying means, directly peeled off a person, if it weren't for the clothes on his body, people still knew it, and thought it was a demon and a monster running in broad daylight.

Many people in Zhuyue Village have different faces on their faces, fear, fear, anger, crying, ,.....,, and seeing Bai Zaha, he is already like a demented person, looking at his henchmen, there is still a drop of jealousy in his heart, but as the patriarch of this village, he still tries to maintain his composure.

Bai Gouna shook his head sometimes and sighed at other times, his face was already a little pale, the previous age spots were no longer visible, and he had never seen such a terrifying picture after living for so long.

Zhou Maoyin and Huang Bo both gasped, and unconsciously cold sweat slowly fell from their foreheads, and the two of them were completely unconscious, but stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

Zhou Maoyin slowly approached Xiao An, and shouted in Mu Ne's mouth:

"Team Xiao.., no, Xiao An, tell me if I have a nightmare, what I saw is not real?"

Huang Bo couldn't help swallowing his saliva, the scene in front of him could be said to have never been seen before, just like never believing in the existence of ghosts, suddenly seeing ghosts, his face was incredible and frightened, his legs were trembling, if his psychological quality was poor, maybe urine would flow out of his pants.

What's in front of you? It's a running blood-red corpse, which can't be defined as a human at all, it's a corpse, even if it can still run now, but it's going to die at any time, and it can already be said to be a dead person.

Xiao An's eyes moved from the running blood-red man's body to the white ground, the snow color and the blood color formed a clear contrast color difference, Xiao An was now thinking that if Molly was there, it would be good, but this time the entire reconnaissance team only had himself, so all the analysis and judgment still had to rely on himself, even if the one in front was really the devil, he had to look up to check it clearly.

Zhou Maoyin was still dumbfounded, shaking Xiao An's hand,

"Tell me, Xiao An, am I dreaming?"

Xiao An raised his head again and looked at the running bloody man and said,

"It's not!"

Zhou Maoyin's expression suddenly turned into despair, and he sat on the ground, this move surprised the people around him again, the original person who came in this direction was enough to surprise and frighten everyone, Zhou Maoyin's action almost didn't scare everyone to kneel.

I saw Zhou Maoyin, shouting with a desperate face, in their dialect,

"It turns out that the legend that Li Dingguo in history is a demon is true? It turns out that everything is true, his demonic power is still left in the world, and coming here this time doesn't mean dying anymore? Isn't the person in front of him his masterpiece? ”

Combined with the previous reasoning, Zhou Maoyin believed that this village was the descendant of Bai Wenxuan, so the people of the entire village were surnamed Bai, and the stone statue of the general in the temple nunnery was that Bai Wenxuan.

Before the First World War of Mopan Mountain, the deep valley on the millstone was called Death Valley, where the bones of thousands of dead soldiers were buried, so it was called Death Valley.

Prior to this, the legendary Li Dingguo got a certain power because of the battle to destroy the dynasty, and this power was called the power of the devil, so Li Dingguo sprinkled the power of the devil on the body of his warrior.

His warriors will be invincible and invincible, all of which come from the power of demons, so Li Dingguo is defined as the embodiment of demons.

After the victory of Mopan Mountain, Bai Wenxuan discovered this power and thought that Li Dingguo had been possessed by demons, so he would pose a threat to the people around him, so he united some troops in the south and waited for an opportunity to ambush Li Dingguo's army, and finally Li Dingguo died in the ambush and his head was cut off.

And that demonic power was sealed by some people in the south who knew how to do Taoism, and it would never appear, Bai Wenxuan took the head of Li Dingguo because of this battle, which can be said to be more meritorious than demeritorious, so he was named Bai Wengong by the Qing Dynasty.

This is another version of Li Dingguo's death, at that time Zhou Maoyin thought it was too ghostly, so he didn't care, and if the people in this village are really Bai Wenxuan's descendants as he said, then it may be that Li Dingguo has turned into a demon and returned.

The legend of the undead warrior of the forest has always been there, and the resentment of defeat is not, who lifted the sealed Li Dingguo, and then Li Dingguo came back to take revenge on Bai Wenxuan's descendants?

Zhou Maoyin could only think like this, because the bloody man in front of him was not the work of a human being, but a demonic masterpiece.

Xiao An looked at Zhou Maoyin, who was talking to himself, looked at the emptiness and fear in Zhou Maoyin's eyes, this feeling seemed familiar, and then said loudly:

"Mr. Zhou? What's wrong? ”

Zhou Maoyin looked at Xiao An, only to see him say:

"The demon has come back to life."

Xiao An frowned, he didn't know what Zhou Maoyin was expressing, but the blood talent who was about to approach them in front of him was something he should pay attention to.

"Don't talk nonsense, get up quickly."

Huang Bo frowned, just now he was taken aback by Zhou Maoyin's movements, and his heart was still pounding, but Zhou Maoyin said that the demon was resurrected, and he really wanted to be angry with Zhou Maoyin at the moment.