Chapter 157: Thatched House

Zhang Wei silently looked at the three mountains, secretly calculated in his heart, his eyes were full of vain, and he looked at the mountain in the middle of the mountain, because only the bottom of that mountain was the least sunny place in the whole day, and evil people generally like to stay in dark places. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei jumped off the roof of the car, and then slowly approached the mountain in the middle of his eyes.

Standing in the grass, because the grass is so high, it obscures the view. The sun was setting but was obscured by the mountain to the west, and the valley was gradually darkened, and the noisy insect chirping around was in vain, and the night was supposed to be the time of all kinds of insect activities, but here the insect chirping disappeared.

When he came to the side of the mountain, the mountain was a little steep, full of thorns, and there was no road to walk, Zhang Wei circled around the mountain, wanting to see if there were any roads or caves or anything like that.

Soon Zhang Wei turned to the place where the two mountains were connected, and Zhang Wei didn't see anything in the cave, but he saw a thatched house.

The thatched hut looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time, surrounded by thorns. Zhang Wei found a few gaps and jumped over, looking at the thatched house in front of him Zhang Wei couldn't help but lift his mind, just now because the distance was a little far, so he didn't feel anything, but at this time he was close, but found that there were bursts of yin qi seeping out inside.

Gently pushed open the door of the thatched hut that was about to fall, and the scene in the small thatched hut was displayed in front of Zhang Wei.

There was only a simple bed and three stools, and a table, the ashes on which it was evident that it had not been inhabited for a long time. On the table is a set of blue and white porcelain, the cups are upside down, the lid of the teapot is open, and on the bed is a lonely bedboard, and nothing else.

Zhang Wei gently wiped it on the stool and the table, and found that it was full of dust, but the strange thing was that the ground was not full of dust, but clean, and there were no footprints on it.

Zhang Wei tried to lift the bed board, wanting to see if there was a secret passage or something underneath, isn't it usually like this on TV?

After lifting the bedboard, Zhang Wei was surprised to find that there was really a step down the road under the bed, and along the steps, there was a gust of yin wind blowing in his face.

"I really have it, won't you be flexible?" Although he said so, Zhang Wei still stepped onto the steps.

After walking for about a few feet, he suddenly felt two people standing there in the dark passage, and Zhang Wei couldn't help but slow down. Because he just came in, he didn't like the dark, and walked step by step, and when he walked not far from the two people, he realized that it was a false alarm, and the other party was not breathing at all, but just two dried corpses standing there.

Walking through the two corpses, he couldn't help but speed up his steps, and didn't bother with the two dried corpses standing there, but just after Zhang Wei walked by, the eyes of the two dried corpses behind him opened in vain, revealing confused eyes, but they quickly looked in the direction where Zhang Wei left, but they didn't move when they stood there.

Zhang Wei walked alone in the dark passage, and he saw several dried corpses in the middle, and the strange thing was that those dried corpses were standing there quietly, and they did not stop Zhang Wei's footsteps.

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Wei, who was walking, suddenly heard a heart-palpitating laugh in his ears.

"Who are you? Why embarrass my friend? Zhang Wei shouted into the darkness, but there was no pause under his feet.

"Hey, who told you to be ready to spoil my good deeds!" The palpitating voice came again.

"Ruining your good deeds? When did we spoil your good deeds? Zhang Wei was a little strange.

"Hehe, I'll give you some warm-up, and I'll talk about it when you beat them!" The palpitating voice vanished in vain.

Zhang Wei's eyes flashed, and he glanced behind him, only to see that the dried corpses behind him had all gathered at this time, and rushed towards Zhang Wei's side.

He didn't stop at his feet and continued to rush inside. However, there were too many dried corpses in this passage, and there were two dried corpses standing there every five or six feet. When Zhang Wei walked to their side, he waved his hands and attacked Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei raised his leg is a kick, and easily kicked it away, but by feeling Zhang Wei knew that even if these dry corpses went out, there was no way for three or four prime people to take them.

"For my righteous path, the mighty spirit lasts forever, and the earth is evil!" Zhang Wei pointed his fingers together, and those close dried corpses were just pointed on Zhang Wei's forehead, and suddenly those somewhat violent dry corpses fell to the ground crookedly, unable to move anymore.

At this time, in a secret room, a man wearing a sloppy robe, with a cold face, thief eyebrows, a bundle of white hair tied on the top of his head, his eyes closed, nodded with satisfaction from time to time.

A large number of dried corpses soon fell under his feet, and in order not to block the way back, Zhang Wei killed those dried corpses as he walked.

Soon walked to a stone gate, at this time the stone door was tightly closed, and behind Zhang Wei was a dry corpse lying on the ground, and there was no place to put his feet.

"Squeak!" With a bang, the stone door was opened, and when the stone door opened, it revealed an empty stone room inside, and there were a few people lying quietly on the ground in the stone room, because it was a little dark, so I didn't see who was lying on the ground.

In the center of the stone room, there is a stone bed placed there, and on the stone bed are two people lying and sitting. The one sitting was a scruffy man with white hair in a Taoist robe, his eyes tightly closed. On the bed, there was a somewhat plump woman lying naked, but she was not breathing at this time, and it didn't seem to be dead for long.

"Hey, hey!" The man in the sloppy robe didn't open his eyes, and he didn't even look at the dried corpses lying outside, and let out an infiltrating evil smile.

"Why are you arresting my friend?"

"Do you remember the ghost baby on the campus of Haizhou University!" The sloppy man's mouth opened slightly, and he said slowly, maybe he hadn't spoken for a long time, or he was a little sad in his heart.

"You refined that ghost baby?" Zhang Wei held back the anger in his heart and asked.

"That child was not refined by me, but he was my child, born to me and my ex-wife, just because my wife died of dystocia when she gave birth to him, and the child also died of lack of oxygen because he was in the womb of his mother for too long." The sloppy old man said slowly. (To be continued.) )