Chapter 422: The Gatekeeper's Old Dong

(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Dude!" The widow screamed affectionately, and I took a step back, there was something wrong with her, or rather something was wrong with her eyes.

In those eyes, there was no God.

"Brother, why did you come here, your brother-in-law and I have been looking for you for a long time!" The widow said while complaining, whether it was her movements or expressions, it was exactly the same as the real widow Wang, but the eyes were still godless.

Xu Laofu is the same, he followed Widow Wang step by step, with a wilted face, every time Widow Wang nagged me, he nodded cooperatively, but there was always something missing in those eyes.

When the widow came to me, she saw the blood on the ground and asked anxiously

"Hurt?" His hand reached over to investigate my injuries.

"Hmm!" I nodded weakly and deliberately let her look at it, while opening my arms and pulling out my sword and slicing it downward.

There was no blade of the sword that slashed across the fat neck of the widow, and there was no flesh flying, only a sluggish feeling of cutting through the leather.

I took a step forward and leaned into the arms of the widow, the tip of the sword lifted downward, grazing over Xu Laofu's throat.

Xu Laofu opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face, his hand stretched out, trying to cover his throat, a pitch-black crack appeared from his neck, and before he could cover it, the whole head had been planted backwards.

The widow was equally surprised, and opened her mouth as if to say something, but I slammed forward, only to make a loud sound of breaking wind, and my body quickly dried up like an inflatable doll with a broken mouth.

I grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, and a fluffy mass fell out, a yellow skin the size of a kitten.

I stepped on its tail, thrust the sword down, fixed it to the ground, and stretched out my hand to Xu Laofu on the side.

Xu Laofu will hold the broken neck with both hands and spin on the ground, I grabbed his collar and lifted it up, the whole skin bag was lifted, and another yellow skin fell out.

This one has been prepared for a long time, and as soon as it lands over, it wants to run. I kicked it out, and it spun off and landed on the ground without moving.

I walked over and picked it up, and it struggled a little, some blood foaming from its mouth, its orange eyes were slightly dim, and its breath was getting weaker and weaker.

"It's not going to die, is it?" I pinched its head and looked at it carefully, but it didn't respond, the last glimmer of gleam in its eyes went out, and its body softened.

"It's really dead!" I shook my head, threw it on the ground, and killed a yellow-skinned man in a daze, feeling a little unlucky.

"Squeak!" A scream of pain rang out at the same time, and the other yellow-skinned man endured the severe pain and pulled out his tail stiffly, leaving me with a tail that had been split in half.

"Really!" I scolded, nothing went well this night, Xiaowei was taken away by the Taoist priest, Li Xun also ran away, I also suffered a flesh injury, the key is that the life and death of Widow Wang and his wife are still unknown.

I drew my sword, tended to my wounds, and rested for a while before I walked out of the ruined house.

It was still calm outside, and there was nothing unusual to see, but there was a strange smell mixed together on the tip of the nose.

There is the unique ** smell emitted by the rotten coffin board, there is also the smell of blood, and there is also the smell of yellow skin, all kinds of smells come from all directions, gather together, and smoke people's brains.

I didn't take two steps before I came across the first corpse, which was a snake corpse. The snake was nearly two meters in length, the thickness of an adult's arm, and was fatally wounded in the head, and the snake's head was pinched and exploded, turning into a mess of rotten meat.

I squatted down and pulled it, and the snake couldn't die anymore, and there was a small pool of dark red blood on the ground.

Continuing along the road I had just walked on, I did not go ten meters before I encountered a second corpse, this time a yellow-skinned man, the same way the snake died, the head was pinched and exploded, and it was the same person who did it.

The third corpse was twenty meters away, this time the corpse was not from the immortal family, but human, this one I knew, it was the stall owner who sold me the dark coin.

His death was the same as the previous two immortals, the difference was that those two immortals were pinched and their heads were blown off, and he was crushed in the throat.

"What did the Taoist priest do?" I muttered, but I still couldn't figure it out, why did that Taoist priest do this, was it because of Xiaowei?

"Dude!" I was still thinking about it, when a familiar voice suddenly came to mind behind me. I looked sideways, and saw a face peeking out from the ground, a widow of the king.

"Sister?" With a hint of doubt, I squinted at the widow, and by the moonlight and the flickering lights, this time I could see very clearly, those eyes were bright.

"Come here!" The widow went up a little more, showed her arms, and waved at me. I hesitated, then lifted my sword and walked towards the widow.

The place where the king's widow shows her head is located behind a tombstone, and the large and small graves around it are all around, and this one can be regarded as good and the most luxurious.

The floor was paved with marble, and there were white stone pillars around the tomb, which at first glance did not look like an ordinary family, and when I walked to the tombstone, I found a little strange.

The tomb was built like a small house, and there was an opening in front of the tomb, that is, at the door of the Yang house, just enough to allow one person to pass through, and the widow would be poking her head out to look at me.

"Sister, why are you here?" I looked at her suspiciously, wondering, how did she get into someone's tomb?

"Leave it alone, you come down first!" Without saying a word, the widow climbed up from below and pushed me down.

"Hey!" I snorted, and was thrust down the entrance by the widow. The moment I went down, I noticed that this tomb was a little different, the space below was very large, not like a tomb, but like a large basement.

When I came down, the widow came down after me and sealed the entrance.

"What is this?" I looked around, and there was a door in front of me, and oil lamps hung on the walls to the left and right, emitting a faint yellow glow.

"What are you standing for?" The widow seemed to be familiar with this place, and dragged her to the door, and pushed it in.

"Welcome, welcome!" As soon as I entered, a pair of big hands reached out. I subconsciously shook hands with the greasy uncle in front of me, and a biting chill came, making me understand that this was not human.

"His surname is Dong, you can just call him Brother Dong!" Widow Wang introduced me while taking me around the inside.

There is not a lot of space inside, I roughly estimated that there are about thirty bungalows, with bedrooms, living rooms, and even a kitchenette.

"What is this?" I'm confused, this is not a grave at all!

"This is Lao Dong's snail house!" Widow Wang said with a smile.

"Snail dwelling?" I don't understand anymore, this old Dong is not a person, but how can the tomb of the dead be so messy, he regards this place as his home!

"I'm just a janitor!" Lao Dong said politely.

"Isn't this some so-called yin market, Lao Dong is watching the door!" Widow Wang explained. I looked at Widow Wang, and then at Lao Dong, but I still didn't understand what was going on!

Isn't the Yin City the dilapidated house? Or is the whole mass grave a yin market?

"Don't go in for the living, don't go out for the dead!" Lao Dong smiled and said

"To put it bluntly, it's a mix of eating and waiting to die!" The so-called "no one is allowed to enter" means that ordinary living people are not allowed to enter the village; The dead are not allowed to come out, and it is very simple, the people who die here, or the souls, are not allowed to be let go.

These two items are very simple, with Lao Dong's methods, it is easy to deal with ordinary people, it is very simple not to let them in, a ghost can hit the wall; The dead don't come out, even more so, whoever dies here basically doesn't need him to take action, after all, the Yin City is controlled by the major forces.

I looked at him suspiciously, in that case, what use was he there?

"If you talk, you just say that you are a sentry!" The widow pursed her lips and said disdainfully.

"Yes, it's a sentry!" Lao Dong was not annoyed, admitted with a smile, and said

"That Taoist priest entered the village, it was my letter to burn incense, otherwise there would be more immortals who died today!"

"Who the hell is he?" At the mention of the Taoist priest, my face changed, and I asked eagerly

"What's going on with the corpses out there? What's going on with Xiaowei? Did they clash? "Cat flutter Chinese