At this time, it was already dusk, and the sunlight was hidden behind the majestic Tianshan Mountain. Although the fastest update and the best Ranwen 123 reading network has not yet completely fallen, the shadow behind the mountain looks gloomy.

I was laughed at by the old man, so I didn't move, but shouted to the old man through the iron chains, old man, is this a guillotine village?

The old man only knew that he was grinning, and he didn't know if he heard it. I shouted several times and he didn't answer, so I wondered, this can't be a fool, right?

Seeing that the surroundings were getting darker and darker, it was estimated that it would be even more dangerous to pass this iron chain when it got dark, so I didn't care about the smirking old man on the other side, grabbed the iron chain and climbed to the opposite side.

This chain bridge is actually divided into two parts, when crossing the bridge, step on the iron chain below, and grasp the iron chain above, so that you can stabilize your body. But there are very few people here, and the old men in the village don't go out casually, so no one repairs an iron chain that is broken.

This made me miserable, and I could only crawl on the only remaining iron chain like a long worm to the opposite side.

The iron chain is about 20 meters long, and I was still trembling when I climbed up, and there was a canyon dozens of meters deep below.

I used my hands and feet together, and finally crossed the bridge in the dangling chains, and when I stepped on the ground, my heart finally relaxed. I was about to ask the old man if this was a village with a broken head, but when I looked up, I found that the old man was missing again.

At that time, I was stunned, why is this old man so elusive? Did you sneak away while I was crossing the bridge?

Thinking about it, it was really possible, and I was preoccupied when I crossed the bridge to avoid falling down. Even if the old man really turned away, I don't know.

That said, I still think something is wrong, the old man is a little weird.

After tidying up the equipment on his body, he walked forward along the bluestone road. [Ranwen 123/\/%^.\] At this time, it was completely dark and the temperature had dropped. But the low houses on both sides are still unlit, and they are eerie like ghosts.

I shouted twice, but I didn't get a response. You're welcome, and I'm going to go straight to the door to see if there's anyone in the end. As soon as I opened the door of one of the stone houses, I was so frightened that I hurriedly withdrew my hand, because I found a figure standing behind the door.

It is not a ghost that people are afraid of, but the sudden feeling of being shocked. I don't know about others, but that's how I am. Even if there is a real ghost, I am not afraid of fighting with a real knife and a real gun, and what I am most afraid of is that someone will suddenly scare me.

So this old man standing behind the door really scared me.

I cursed secretly in my heart, but there was a smile on my face, and I said, Hello, uncle, what, I'm from Hami, and I'm here to send warmth to all the old men.

At the time, I didn't know why I said such a thing, but I guess I was afraid that I would be taken for a thief, so I started talking nonsense.

The old man didn't blame me, he stared at me for a long time with cloudy eyes, and without saying a word, turned around and went back to the house.

I rolled my eyes, pulled out two chocolates from my bag, and said, "Look, sir, chocolate, good stuff!" The community sends warm new products that can be eaten without teeth.

As he spoke, he followed the old man into the stone room.

Actually, chocolate and all that stuff is nonsense, and I'm just asking for an excuse to enter the house so as not to be beaten out as a thief.

The room was cold and cold, and it felt bad. And there are no electric wires in Guillotine Village, so naturally there are no electric lights or anything. I turned on the flashlight and shone it, and I saw that the old man hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands.

When he covered his eyes, I wanted to see that his eyes were reflective and green.

I was worried that the light would be too strong and burn the old man's eyes, so I dimmed the light. Only then did the old man drop his hand and stare at me with a pair of cloudy eyes.

It was like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

I subconsciously took a step back, then looked around and saw that the furnishings in the room were simple. A bed, a table, a chair, a few pots and pots, and then there was nothing.

But on the table, there were several eerie human heads.

At first, I was startled, but when I looked closely, I realized that the human heads were actually made of mud and the workmanship was a bit rough. If there were no lights, the first sight of the black was actually quite scary.

I said in my heart that it must be right, this is definitely Guillotine Village.

Abdullin said that when people in the village of Guillotine die, their heads will be cut off. And what I'm looking for this time is the first human head to be cut off in the village of Guilloted.

Now that I know that this is Guillotine Village, I don't need to stay in someone's house. So I put two chocolates on the table, snorted, and said, it seems that the old man doesn't like me very much, so what, I'll leave first, you can just leave these two chocolates.

I said as I hurried out of the stone house. As soon as I walked out of the room, I let out a long sigh of relief. I suddenly realized that the atmosphere in the room just now was so oppressive that I couldn't even breathe smoothly.

The demon knife town ghost has never felt that very hot, so I don't feel any danger. I took out my flashlight and scanned around to find where they had cut off their heads.

I didn't plan to entangle with the old men in the village, I just wanted to find the jade head quickly, and then leave quickly, anyway, the village is full of old men, I grabbed something and ran away, could it be that they can still catch up with me?

Just as I was thinking about it, all of a sudden, the handle of the demon knife began to heat up.

At this point, I had basically figured out that the handle of the knife was hot, and there were signs that the ghost was approaching. Actually, I wasn't much surprised, after all, this kind of weird and remote village is strange without ghosts.

A blue ghost fire appeared on the bluestone pavement opposite, illuminating the entire street. Through that ghostly fire, I saw more than a dozen shadows gradually approaching.

They walked quietly, their bodies were translucent, and most importantly, they all had no heads.

I thought to myself, this must be a headless ghost. But I don't know if it's the villagers who have their heads cut off.

The speed of the headless ghost is a little slower than that of ordinary people walking, fluttering and unhurried. I didn't want to have a confrontation with these headless ghosts, and I was about to shrink back and wait for them to walk over, but at this time, I heard the creaking sound of the door opening, and then a scene that left me stunned.

The old people, who didn't show up before I shouted at the throat, all trembled and walked out on crutches and supported each other. They silently kowtowed to the ground, then followed the headless ghosts and slowly moved forward.

There were more old people in the village than I had imagined, about thirty of them, men and women, the youngest of whom was in his sixties, and the oldest had snow-white hair and beard, and his face was full of wrinkles, and he could barely walk when he walked.

The old man I had broken into the house also came out of the house, and silently followed behind the headless ghosts, and under the light of the ghost fire, the living and the yin spirits walked one after the other, along the bluestone pavement.

I knew something was wrong, this yin ghost was full of black energy, and it was obviously a resentful ghost. And at night, what are these old men and women doing with a group of headless ghosts? Isn't it possible that you are not afraid of death?

If people and ghosts can't be together, the yin soul is strong, which will affect the life span of the living, and if the living person is strong, it will make the yin soul not ask. That's why people and ghosts have different paths, and that's what they say.

This group of old men and women are in a slump, and they don't have many years to live, and if they stay with the headless ghost for a long time, there will definitely be deaths and injuries. Since I have encountered this matter, I cannot ignore it.

I took a moment, patted myself on the left and right shoulders, extinguished the yang fire on my body, and then quietly followed the old man and slowly walked forward.

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