"Be quiet, don't wake them up, otherwise it will be even more ......chaotic," Liu Yundong put his index finger to his mouth and pointed at the other four people who were sleeping, and said, "Let's go out and have a look." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hmm!" Chen Yuzhong nodded.

The two of them put on their clothes and tiptoed open the door, and looked around in the quiet moonlight, but to their surprise, they didn't find anything special.

But just as they were about to turn back, they suddenly saw several bright red blurred figures flying towards them from not far ahead.

And when the two of them opened their eyes and took a closer look, they also found more than a dozen angry qi hovering in the nearby air, whether it was from the way they walked or from the surrounding environment, these "few" in front of them did not look like people.

When a few "unknown objects" floated in front of him, even Chen Yuzhong, who had seen too many gods and ghosts on weekdays, couldn't help but gasp.

The two men roughly counted five objects, all of them with blue faces, their hair scattered, their eyes protruding, and they both carried a tray in their hands, which was also covered with a red cloth, and looked very heavy.

However, what is puzzling is that there are more than a dozen angry spirits in the surrounding environment, and you must know that this one angry anger represents an unjust ghost.

Then a dozen or so anger will definitely not be just these five in front of you.

"Do you want to stop them?" Chen Yuzhong said in a deep voice.

"No, it's just a few small characters, follow them and see what's going on." Liu Yundong glanced at it, and said the "van" parked on the side.

Because now the most worrying thing is not Ji Xiaoqi and them, but the driver who is driving, to say that the four people sleeping in the house are really weak, but there is a bodhisattva blessing there, but they can sleep peacefully.

The driver in the car is different, not only does he have no mana, but there is nothing in it that can be used as protection.

"Okay!" Chen Yuzhong nodded very seriously.

To say what an assertive person he was when he was himself before, but now since he has this young man in front of him who can pretend to be an egg, it seems that everything has changed.

When he speaks, he always unconsciously follows his rhythm, as if he has suddenly changed from a protagonist to a supporting role.

Often in a word, before he has time to express his opinion, he immediately becomes only a nod, thinking that he has lived a lot of age, how to say that life experience and mental aspects have been honed almost.

"Look, they've stopped." The two of them followed for a while, and Liu Yundong suddenly squatted down and whispered.

"It's weird, what are they doing?" Chen Yuzhong squatted down and said.

As he spoke, he saw the five red-clothed ghosts in front of him, putting down the plates in their hands and kneeling at the entrance of the village, facing the sky on their backs, as if they were worshipping something and doing some ritual.

When the ceremony was over, they uncovered the red cloth from the tray in front of them.

"Si!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Yundong's chest suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps, because the objects in the crawler leaked out of their original appearance after losing the cover of the red cloth.

By the quiet moonlight, they could clearly see what was in the tray.

It was five bloody human heads, and the dead seemed to have died in utter terror, faintly discernible from their eyes before they had time to close.

And judging from the blood dripping from the heads, it should have taken no more than twenty minutes for these people to be killed.

"I'm Cao!" Liu Yundong looked at it carefully, and suddenly let out a low roar.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuzhong asked in surprise.

"Don't you think you're familiar with the human head on the second plate?" Liu Yundong said like Chen Yuzhong.

Listening to his statement, Old Man Chen couldn't help but observe carefully, although he was familiar with it, he didn't know where he had seen it, you must know that this person's head grew on his neck, and it was the same when he was cut off.

So Old Man Chen shook his head slightly after watching it for a long time, indicating that he had never seen this person in his mind.

"I really didn't see who he was."

"Holy! You've always been sitting next to him......" Liu Yundong couldn't help but remind the old guy next to him.

"He is ......" Chen Yuzhong's face changed suddenly, as if he had been immobilized.

He grew up and didn't move, because he couldn't believe that the driver, who had been talking and laughing with them this morning, was now in a different place.

The death is called a miserable! It seems that it can be described as dead and blind.

"See?" Liu Yundong looked sideways.

"Let's go back to the car and have a look." Chen Yuzhong got up and ran back as he spoke.

The two of them soon returned to the small courtyard of Mrs. Wang's house, and saw that the milky van was still parked there quietly.

When I opened the car door, I immediately felt a thick smell of blood.

"Poof!"

The next second, a body that had lost its head rolled out of the car diagonally.

"Mud horse, it's really him." Chen Yuzhong looked a little dumbfounded.

It took him a long time to react from his shock, but he didn't speak, just scratched his head incessantly, as if he was desperately thinking about something.

At the same time, Liu Yundong was also thinking, you must know that these ghosts have been warning since they first appeared, and these little ghosts have never left the sight of the two people after waking up, which means that they have no time to take heads, but how to explain everything in front of them?

Thinking of this, Li Yundong suddenly pulled the old man Chen who was still stunned on the side:

"Quick! Let's stop a few of the imps, and maybe we can find the answer to the problem from them. ”

After the words were closed, the two of them ran quickly towards the entrance of the village, no matter what, this time they must stop a few little ghosts, even if it is to give an explanation to the world.

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At the entrance of Shangmen Village, the moonlight is light, and it is leisurely gilding this ancient and mysterious village with a layer of silver ash. On late autumn nights, the temperature is very low, and a few night owls fly by in the sky from time to time.

A few red-clad imps were still there, but this time they seemed to be in a different direction.