Chapter 383: Grave Keeper

I was so startled by his movements that I thought someone was coming behind me, and I looked back, only to see that it was empty, and there was nothing but trees shrouded in darkness.Chinese

"Hit the mark!" I was startled, swung my sword sideways, and as a result, I swept into the air, and because of the excessive strength, I carried myself into a stumbling position.

The scholar and the two maids looked at me with a constipated look on their faces, and they looked like they wanted to laugh but were not too embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's normal to be vigilant!" The scholar chuckled, and his eyes drifted behind me again.

"What are you looking at?" I leaned slightly sideways, glancing behind me out of the corner of my eye, while guarding against the scholar.

"You've got to go!" The scholar said with a calm face, pointing behind him

"Go from this side!"

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Someone's coming to get you!" The scholar squinted his eyes and said thoughtfully.

"Who?" I asked.

"Shamanism!" The scholar spat out three words and walked behind me.

"Childe, please!" A maid came over and bowed.

"Let's go!" I came and went in a hurry, and I was forced to leave without saying a few words, but I didn't pay much attention to it, and I finally got some news.

Going around to the backyard, a path appeared in front of me, and the maid pointed the way

"Childe, if you go down this path, you can avoid a lot of eyeliner, my master will go to you after handling the messenger!" I looked at the maid for a while and spit out a word

"Good!" The path is only allowed to pass by one person, it can be seen that there are often people walking here, I can't help but be a little curious, those two maids are ghosts, and the scholars are also ghosts, since they are ghosts, they will definitely not leave traces, so how to explain here?

With a hint of doubt, I walked down the path, still thinking about the conversation I had just had with the scholar.

One thing can be confirmed, there should be a shamanic remnant in this underground forest, otherwise Huang Xiaomao would not come to watch, and there would not be so many ghosts and ghosts below.

The Faceless Woman should be a gatekeeper, just like the mandrill, the mandrill guards the gate, and the Faceless Woman guards the small door, each with its own division of labor.

As for the scholar, it is not yet known what his plans are and in what capacity he will stay here.

The trail winds down, but it's not long, and I roughly estimated that it was about five hundred meters.

The moment I turned out of the path, I was stunned for a moment, and there was a little light in front of me. The path is at a high point, and the terrain below resembles a basin, and I counted it, and there are three points in total, which are located at three points in the basin, and it looks like three houses.

These three houses basically blocked the downward path. I groaned for a moment, but walked on.

The three houses, into the corner, just blocked the road, want to turn in other directions, a little difficult, thorny, there is no road at all, relying on the word sword and a dagger, just to open the road, I will be exhausted.

Obviously, this is deliberately laid out.

"Left side!" I looked at it for a moment, picked a random direction, and slid down the hillside. After walking for nearly ten minutes, I paused, hid behind a tree, and stared ahead.

There is a checkpoint at the intersection, and two small men dressed up with lanterns are guarding there. I can't go back or forth, and that's where I'm now.

Enter, it's easy to kill the past, two little ghosts, it's still not a problem. But what about after you kill it? Even if I rush over, I don't know where to go!

Where are Zhou Xianming and the little chubby girl, the scholar didn't say, I was like a fly without a head, bumping around.

I looked back, the path had long been hidden in the darkness, I couldn't see it at all, I could go back, but what could I do when I went back?

The scholar said that he would come to me again, but as for when, I don't know at all!

"!" I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't come up with any good solution.

"Who?" I was still in a daze, and the two little ghosts on the other side seemed to have noticed something, and walked towards me with lanterns.

I looked down at myself, there was no breath leaking, how did those two imps find me?

"Come out?" The two imps scolded, pretty sure I was here. In that case, there was no need to hide, I flashed out from behind the tree, and the sword swept out.

The little ghost on the left side was broken with a sword, and his whole body turned into ashes, and the lantern fell to the ground, and the lamp oil swept out, burning into an orange-red flame.

"Roar!" A low roar rang out from above, and a fishy smell rushed in. I didn't even think about it, but when I stabbed back at the sword, a sense of stagnation came, and I understood that it was not a spirit that was rushing from above.

Swinging his sword diagonally, a black thing was thrown to the ground, struggling to himself, and let out a low roar at me.

"Dogs?" I could see the thing clearly by the light of the lantern burning, it was a dog that was half rotten, its face was half rotten, its only nostril was spewing yin gas, and a scarlet eye was staring at me.

I didn't give it much of a chance, but I stepped forward and stabbed his sword, the sharp tip of which pierced into his head, and it felt like cutting butter.

The pitch-black dog's head tilted, a stream of pus melted, and a strong stench came out, and I took two steps back.

"Ding, ding, ding!" At the same time, three hurried bells rang, and all three houses moved.

I shook my head helplessly, I couldn't run away! A hundred meters away, several pitch-black shadows rushed straight out, it should still be this kind of dog that died on the ground.

I squinted at the shadows, and rushed forward with my sword. Compared to normal dogs, this kind of dead dog is not as powerful as I imagined, there are five dead dogs in total, I almost sword one, and I rushed over without much effort.

The house in front of it has no name, and there is only one large character on the plaque hanging at the door. The ghosts in this house seemed to be surprised by my arrival, and they were a little unprepared, and a few talismans were easily resolved.

When I kicked open the front door and entered, I was taken aback. This house is actually just a small courtyard, and the gate has long been decayed, and it will fall down at the touch of it.

The situation inside is also not good, it is full of weeds, and the floor is paved with a kind of red brick, and it is no longer visible to the original.

The main house is also dilapidated, the door panel fell to the ground, revealing a ** breath, what shocked me was the situation inside.

In the living room, there were more than a dozen decomposed corpses with only white bones left, and they hung on the beams of the room, shaking slightly, and the bones collided with each other, making a strange sound.

"Who are you?" I muttered, a strange feeling rising in my heart, and then connected to the abandoned medicine garden, this underground forest, I am afraid that there are far more people dead than I imagined.

This was once the base of shamanism, and the outermost part was the medicine garden, so what was inside?

"Huh?" I was still thinking that the clutter outside had suddenly disappeared, that is, the pursuers in the other two houses had either disappeared or had come outside.

"Can't you just tap it?" At that moment, the scholar's voice rang out from outside.

I looked back, the scholar was dressed in white, with his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran walked in.

"Here?" I asked, pointing to the dry bones hanging from the beams.

"They, they can be regarded as miscellaneous servants, they died quite miserably, and they were all skinned!" The scholar said casually.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"That's what you said the faceless girl did!" The scholar said with a chuckle. I frowned, but still didn't speak.

"Let's put it this way, the faceless woman is guarding the door for the shaman, the so-called hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, although Jiang Caiyun was skinned back then, he was still left to guard the tomb!" The scholar seemed to see my doubts and explained to himself.

"Oh, Jiang Caiyun is the faceless girl in your mouth, the people hanging on the beams of the house were all hung by her own hands, and before hanging up, she peeled off their faces!" The scholar continued.

"What about you, why are you staying here?" I asked.

"I'm a grave guard, and I'm spying on that faceless woman by the way!" When the scholar mentioned this, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice

"But those five people seem to have forgotten me!"

"Hey, those three guys are actually looking for you!" After saying that, he forgot to glance outward, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hall Master!" As soon as the words fell, the shouts of the boss of the gray family came from outside. Cat flutter Chinese