I walked over to the bed and looked at the quilt that had collapsed on the bed. ………… One lifted it open.

There was nothing down there, and I pounced again.

Just as I was turning to leave, I suddenly noticed that inside the stack of neat quilts, there was an eye, staring at me viciously.

I was taken aback by the gaze ⌒ When I looked closer, I realized that it was indeed an eye.

I quickly reached out and pulled the quilt off his body.

Then I saw a white-haired child, with white hair and eyebrows, looking at me with a panicked and vicious expression.

Whoever is stared at by such a white-haired child will be furious.

I shuddered for a moment, and was about to ask him, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Unexpectedly, the child started crying first. And I couldn't stop sobbing and choking.

When I saw the child crying, my heart was also a lot calmer. It seems that compared to the aura, I can be regarded as winning.

I decided to consolidate my gains, so I grabbed the child by the arm and asked viciously, "Who are you?" ”

The child was so frightened by me that he cried even more.

I was a little helpless, and asked in a slightly calm tone, "Where have your adults gone?" ”

The child sobbed and said, "My mother has been called to the village chief's house." ”

I was stunned for a moment and said, "It's so late? ”

While wiping her tears, the child said fearfully, "Well, the village chief called her away." ”

I muttered to myself, "It's not a thing." ”

I asked the child again, "What about your father?" ”

In fact, you don't need to ask to know that the child's father must be a soft egg, and this will probably be hiding. Or, the child's father has died a long time ago, leaving orphans and widows, and the loneliness is unbearable, which gives the village chief room to play.

Unexpectedly, the child said, "My dad also asked the village chief to call him away." ”

I was stunned when I heard this: "Such a heavy taste? ”

Immediately afterwards, the child said, "The whole village has been called away by the village chief." But the village chief didn't let me go, saying that I was sick and had done bad things in my previous life, and the gods punished me and made me covered in white hats, so I couldn't go, and the gods would get angry if I went. ”

I nodded, thinking to myself, "Immortals? Is it really a sacrifice? ”

I asked the child, "What did the village chief do when he called them away?" ”

The child cried, "I've never been here, how do I know?" ”

I couldn't help but nod and say, "That's right." ”

Then I asked the child, "Do you know where the village chief's house is?" ”

The child said, "You know, the one with the biggest house is the village chief's house." ”

I nodded, "Thank you." ”

Then he ran out of the child's house as fast as he could. By this time, I already knew where I was supposed to go.

Just now when I was walking around, I noticed a house that was one size bigger than the courtyards of the other villagers, and the gate was beautifully decorated.

In case some blind thief had the idea of attacking the village, this family would definitely be worth the effort.

I ran to the gate of the house and studied it carefully.

Now that I already know that the Wushuang people are very willing to be here, I won't kick the door.

With my current strength, it doesn't seem like a good thing to be a snake.

I put my ear to the wall and listened carefully. It was quiet, not like there was any sound.

So I went around the wall, chose a low place, and then moved some bricks and stepped on it.

I leaned on the wall and lifted my body up with both hands.

Just by glancing into the courtyard, I was already stunned.

It's just a group of demons dancing wildly, bulls and horses, jackals, tigers and leopards, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they are all around a fire, quietly circling in circles. Not a single normal person.

When I saw this, I couldn't help but turn my head and slip off the wall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, I saw two patrol yakshas, standing behind me. Red eyebrows and green hair, it is extremely ugly.

I was so frightened that I fell off the half-cut pile of bricks. Then, fall to the ground. Impartially, the back of the head is slammed against a stone.

As soon as my eyes went dark, I didn't know what to do.

When I woke up again, I saw several people in front of me, namely Wushuang, the abbot, and the king of Jizo.

The three of them were looking at me meaningfully, and their gazes were really not friendly.

I asked, "What's the matter with you?" I've been looking for you for a long time, but I can't find you. ”

After asking this sentence, I realized that the three of them were all tied. He was thrown on the ground. Then I found out that I was tied up too.

Several of us sat or lay down on a fire like cattle, and fell to the ground like cattle.

And around us are those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. At this time, when the distance was closer, I realized that they were not really demons. Rather, it is painted on the face with makeup, with a mask.

It's a bit like Halloween in a foreign country, and I also want to talk about the makeup of Chinese singing.

Wushuang said faintly: "I heard, you are scared? ”

I shook my head: "Who did you listen to?" I fell, hit my head on a rock, and I was knocked unconscious. ”

I asked them, "Why are you all caught?" ”

Wushuang said helplessly: "Not long after you left, there was a fishing net that caught the two of us at once." There were a lot of people on the other side, and we were quickly knocked out and brought here. ”

I nervously asked, "What do the villagers here want?" To make money or to kill? ”

Wushuang said: "It should be fatal." I have heard from these people that a few of us outsiders want to dig up the stones here, and that they are ominous people who will bring disaster to them, so they want to burn us down and appease the wrath of the sea. ”

I couldn't help frowning: "What's the matter?" We have such a big face that we can make the sea angry? ”

Wushuang smiled bitterly: "You ask me about this, who do I ask?" But you'd better inquire about your death in detail, otherwise you won't be mentally prepared for a while, and your death will be ugly. ”

When I heard Wushuang say this, I really thought about how I should die.

However, I reacted immediately. No, there is fraud in this, if the other party really killed us, with the abbot's temperament, at this time, he would have been shouting and crying for his mother, and he would definitely not be so calm as he is now.

The abbot looked at me a little unpleasantly: "Am I that kind of person?" How can I say that I am also an immortal, your description is too shameful for me. ”

Wushuang couldn't help but laugh, she nodded: "Before you came, the abbot did cry for a while. What did you say that you got him out of the Great Holy Temple and followed you through the troubled waters for three or four years. But when you come, he won't cry. ”

I asked curiously, "Why doesn't he cry when I come?" ”

Wushuang said, "Because the people here are interested in what you have on your back. ”

That's when I realized that the turtle shell on my back was missing.

Wushuang said: "The people here must have something to do with the Gang Tuo, they worship turtles. When I see your turtle shell, I especially respect it, and think that this matter has something to do with the last wish of the ancestors. ”

When I heard this, I gradually understood, and asked, "So, the people here don't plan to kill us?" ”

Musou nodded. However, she was still cautious and said: "This is just my personal speculation. If your tortoise shell can't save our lives, then there's nothing we can do. ”

I nodded, but thought to myself, "If this is really a place for, then it should come to the rescue." ”

As I was thinking this, a door opened behind me. Then an old man came out slowly.

Behind him, a man and a woman, carrying a plate with the shell of the turtle on it.

The old man was not as excited as I thought, and took me as a guest, and then apologized and so on.

He just walked over, looked at me condescendingly, and asked, "How did you get this thing?" ”

I am neither humble nor arrogant: "It's a friend's." ”

The old man looked at me twice, and suddenly asked with some excitement, "Your friend killed the turtle?" ”

Even a fool can see his appearance, and this turtle shell has a lot to do with it. Of course I can't admit it, and I haven't done it either.

So I loudly denied that it wasn't my friend who killed him. My friend is a turtle.

I thought that bringing out the word Turtle would give me some preferential treatment, but I regretted it as soon as I shouted these two words.

Sure enough, the old man's face flashed with murderous intent: "The Divine Turtle was friends with you, and then you killed him and took his carapace?" ”