Lu Yuanyan immediately hugged Fu Ruoning and turned around and ran, although he had the arrogant side of a young man, he knew that those who knew the times were handsome. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The thing on the tree was stunned, and the two eyeballs retracted into bloody sockets, and his body was made of hay, which was a giant grass ball, with holes in the grass ball, and more than a dozen human thighs stretched out from both sides of the grass ball, and in front of him was a human head.

These thighs were of different skin tones, different lengths, stretched out like spiders, and the faces on their heads twisted, and suddenly rushed in the direction of Lu Yuanyan.

Lu Yuanyan didn't dare to reply, but the monster who didn't know whether it was a human or a spider ran extremely fast, and his two legs couldn't fight more than a dozen legs, and at this time, he suddenly saw the red-haired fox.

His heart was crossed, and he threw Fu Ruoning out of his hand.

The red fox was smart, jumped up and grabbed Fu Ruoning and dodged into the mountains and forests.

In the mountain pimple, it will always be the territory of these things, Lu Yuanyan was a little relieved, he didn't have time to think about it, and at the same time frowned, turned his feet, and suddenly stopped, it was strange to say, when that thing saw him stop, he also stopped.

He also knew the owner of the head, a butcher in the village, who was tall and big, with thick lips and a wide forehead, and was always happy, but at this time his face was very hideous, as if he wanted to swallow his life alive without using a knife.

Isn't it just ruthless? Lu Yuanyan clenched the bronze sword, he had to buy more time for the red-haired fox to make Fu Ruoning safe.

Lu Yuanyan stared at that thing, maintaining a state of immobility and immobility, cold sweat flowed on his head, the grass ball was erected by more than a dozen legs, much taller than him, if he attacked hard, the spider monster might be able to flatten him with a butt of piers.

In this case, fools know that they can't attack hard, they can only outwit.

Lu Yuanyan went down the mountain to visit relatives, he didn't have a little magic weapon on his body, and he didn't know what method to use to deal with this spider monster, but one thing he knew very well was that it was a kind of soft grass that weaved the body of the spider monster, which was generally not used to burn pots, but only used as a primer for starting fire, and was most afraid of dampness and fire.

If the physical body is gone, no matter how powerful this monster is, it will be much easier.

There is no fire at the moment, but there is a ready-made river of blood.

Lu Yuanyan slowly approached the River of Blood, and the thing was about ten meters in front of him, staring at him indifferently.

The blood in the river was still very strong, and Lu Yuanyan suddenly jumped in with the bronze sword in his hand, and his mouth and nose were instantly overwhelmed by bloody gas.

The stream is not deep, but the water is very fast, and Lu Yuanyan can only use a bronze sword to insert himself into the riverbed, so as to stabilize himself as much as possible and not be swept away by the current.

He could clearly feel the broken stump rubbing against his body underwater, a man, a woman, and even the head of a young child, maintaining the most terrified expression he had before he died.

The top of his head suddenly turned black, but the spider monster did not disappoint him, and jumped into the river, and a dozen or so legs gradually spread out, blocking half of the light on the water.

Lu Yuanyan was furious in his heart, pinched his nose and raised his eyes to look at the monster's belly soaked in water, the dark yellow straw mixed with soft grass had been soaked and wet, but a rune on it was getting clearer and clearer.

"His grandmother's!" Lu Yuanyan had no intention of pondering whether the mule painted on it was still a horse, gritted his teeth and scolded, and immediately raised his bronze sword and stabbed it, not forgetting to stir it hard.

After the soft grass soaked, it dispersed as soon as it was stirred, spreading out in a body of water around him, and at the same time, the bloody aura of this water area began to become heavier, and finally it began to feel a little sticky.

Lu Yuanyan suddenly popped out of the river, and originally wanted to make another sword at the top, but the top didn't seem to need him to bother anymore, and the grass ball still contained a corpse.

It's just that the outside is a directly separated corpse, and inside are neatly arranged men, women and children, with their eyebrows cut open, lying neatly, and their faces are all terrified expressions before death.

The butcher's face was immersed in water, Lu Yuanyan went over, forced his disgust and broke his head, the butcher's mouth was pinched open, and he actually spit out a bone fragment.

Poke it again, and the monster was already floating on the surface of the water like a pigskin.

Lu Yuanyan looked at the bone fragment, which was engraved with some words that he didn't recognize, from Qin Seal to the vernacular, he didn't say that he knew all of them, but the words on this bone fragment were more like marks, he pondered for a while, and decided to put the fragment in his pocket first, and talk about it later.

He spat out a stream of fishy water in his mouth, and turned ashore, his new blue cloth jacket turned reddish-brown.

Lu Yuanyan shuddered, shouted a few times into the forest, and the red fox burst out with a velvet head, and the two of them ran desperately to the market town under the mountain.

By the time I arrived at Chu Dao's antique shop, the sky was already completely dark, and there were only a few faint starlights left.

Chu Dao hadn't fallen asleep yet, and when he opened the door, he only saw a blood-red fox, a blood-red person, and the blood-red man was still holding a milk doll in his arms.

Lu Yuanyan said what happened, Chu Dao saw the bone fragment, his face sank instantly, and he immediately took some magic weapons, at that time, Chu Dao had already learned something, settled Fu Ruoning, the two took the fire fold, touched the dark, and returned to Luoxia Village.

The fox squeaked twice and insisted on following, Lu Yuanyan glanced at her and nodded.

The corpses had already been washed downstream and piled up in a pile, including the butcher's body wrapped in soft grass, Chu Dao held the lantern, frowned and turned over twice and suddenly said, "There is more than one bad luck." ”

Lu Yuanyan said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?" ”

In fact, they know what it means.

Chu Dao didn't answer directly, but stood up and said, "Quietly, go back to the village first." ”

Luoxia Village condensed into a high and low black shadow in the darkness, and just arrived at the stairs of the archway at the entrance of the village, the bloody gas was already thick to choke.

Chu Dao covered his nose, and several people went straight to the compound, which was unusually quiet, as if everyone had already fallen asleep.

I tiptoed open the door of the courtyard, and it was still the New Year's weather inside, with bacon and salted fish hanging on the walls, and corn porridge that had cooled down in the pot.

The half-filled bowl indicates that while breakfast was still being eaten, there was a bloody massacre here.

The room was littered with blood, but there was not a single body in sight.

Lu Yuanyan hurriedly looked for it in the compound, from upstairs to downstairs, and finally knelt down with a "plop" when he walked into the ancestral hall.

Chu Dao rushed to the scene when he heard the sound, but he was also stupid on the spot.

Fu Jingchen knelt in front of the pitch-black tablet with his back to them, like a kneeling posture, but the fire fold shone past, but behind him was suddenly a long knife.

Chu Dao held back his grief, stepped forward and silently took down the long knife, silently laid the body flat, and examined the wound again, and finally spit out two words, "Suicide." ”

Lu Yuanyan wanted to cry, but he couldn't, the identity of the people in the village was unknown, and it was unknown where they were hiding, those people were creatures who even Fu Jingchen had no choice but to commit suicide, if they made a huge movement at this time and were caught, with the ability of the two of them, it was estimated that they would be thrown into the creek to feed the fish.

Time seemed to freeze, and finally, Chu Dao wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth and picked up Fu Jingchen's corpse, and desperately lowered his voice, "Go, go back first!" ”

Lu Yuanyan held the fire fold, staggered to his feet, and the two sneakily touched the door, and carefully stuck to the corner of the wall, carrying Lu Yuanyan's body all the way out of the village.

They don't know how they got back to the town, and the red-haired fox follows them all the way.

The next day, Chu Dao went out to find a coffin shop, and Lu Yuanyan knelt on the edge of the collapse, crying while wiping Fu Jingchen's body.

The fox was originally guarding the sleeping Fu Ruoning, but suddenly jumped up, pounced on Fu Jingchen's corpse, and pulled something at the wound.

Lu Yuanyan wiped away his tears and slapped the fox away with one palm, "What are you doing?!" ”

The fox was so anxious that he gestured, and Lu Yuanyan was shocked to realize that something was wrong, and there seemed to be something shiny in the flesh of the wound.

He said to himself that Master couldn't help it, and slowly opened the wound and took out a silver tube stained with flesh and blood from it.

Chu Dao was leading the people back from the burial, and he hurriedly hid the things behind him.

Fu Jingchen's funeral was very simple, it ended hastily in one day, they didn't dare to go back to Xia Village again, Chu Dao fell on the door of the antique shop, and he took out the silver pipe.

"What is this?" Chu Dao took it with some doubts.

Lu Yuanyan was holding the tablet, he had been crying for a day, his voice was completely hoarse, "I found it in Master's wound." ”

Chu Dao turned the silver tube around under the lamp twice, and finally found something unusual, he didn't recognize the words on the bone fragment, and this silver tube also had the same words on it.

He suddenly stretched the silver pipe into the fire, and the inside immediately crackled, and Chu Dao immediately retracted his hand.

Lu Yuanyan was confused.

Chu Dao frowned and said, "This is not silver, it is a mixture of several gold objects, and there are things in it, I can't open it rashly." ”

Lu Yuanyan only knew that if this thing could be hidden in Fu Jingchen's heart, it would definitely not be a simple thing.

"What then?"

Chu Dao put the silver tube and bone fragments into a bag, and said decisively, "Leave immediately tomorrow, you stay and go back to Beijing, I will deal with this, and when I finish dealing with it, I will go to Beijing immediately to find you and you." ”

"Then ......" Lu Yuanyan actually wanted to ask the big family in the village what to do, but he still couldn't ask, the current situation, the group of beasts hiding in the shadows, they dealt with Fu Jingchen's body, it was very likely to be discovered, and going back would undoubtedly be sent to death.

After thinking about it all night, Lu Yuanyan didn't dwell too much on it, Chu Dao's method was indeed the most comprehensive at the moment.

The sky was bright, and the fog around was charming, so Lu Yuanyan took Fu Ruoning in a carriage and went to the official road to Beijing.

Chu Dao rode a horse, and after watching them leave, he turned around and ran in the other direction.

In 1908, Cixi and Guangxu both passed away, and one morning in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Madao, the brothers and sisters have been separated since then.