At this time, we who were hiding under the bed began to feel overwhelmed by a cry of pain in our ears.

I was squirming to poke out half of my head to see what was going on, but a hand behind me was firmly tugging at my pants.

Although he didn't speak, I could feel the warning, so I had to retract and pull away from the hand that was about to rip off my pants.

After only about two or three minutes, everything went back to the quiet it had been at the beginning, and I didn't want to lie still on my stomach anymore, and I got out of it with a grunt.

"Whew. I was sweating profusely, and I shook my hands as a small fan, fanning non-stop.

"You're all coming out, they're all gone. I sat down in the chair next to me, unaware of how peek-a-boo could be.

The rest are big men, and their size can be said to be huge, and it will take some more time to climb out.

Seeing them standing up and rubbing their backs one by one, I suddenly felt very funny.

"Ahem, what are you laughing at, aren't you small, short and thin?" Xie Bi'an wanted to cry without tears because of his back pain, and when he glanced back at Zou Zhou, who was laughing, he couldn't help but say.

Not only did Xiaobai look very uncomfortable, but so did other people, so I had to cover it and didn't dare to snicker.

Yaksha relieved the pain, looked at a hand under the table and chair, and couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Zou Zhou's appearance.

"Do you see if you're about to step on something?"

As soon as Yaksha said this, not only Zou Zhou, but the rest of the eyes looked under the table and chairs.

"Roar, me, my little heart!"

I swear to God, I didn't see an old man lying underneath.

Suddenly, I danced in a panic and found that they were not only ready to stand by, but almost all of them were watching the play.

Fortunately, Tongzi and Qingyang helped me to help the old man on the ground to the bed.

It is said that it is an old man, but his hair and beard are gray, and the old man's eyes are bleeding, and there is no reaction to our call.

"The old man who screamed just now is probably him, and it seems that he knows how to catch demons and subdue demons. 」

After speaking, Fan Wusu continued to look at it a few times, pushed away Zou Zhou, who was blocking him, sat on the edge of the bed, checked his pulse, shook his head slightly in contemplation, and with his other hand, he opened his bleeding eyes and leaned down to observe.

Fan Wuxu said unhurriedly, "Bai, where are you and Yaksha going to find the other humans? 」

After a while, he took out a package with Chinese herbs from the inner pocket of his clothes, handed it to Zou Zhou, who was honestly standing aside, and ordered:

"Take this medicine, pour three scoops of water, drop a peach pit, it is best to pluck a handful of Qingyang's hairs, boil them together, and wait until the water is green. The speed of speech was not ordinarily fast, and Fan Wuxu regretted it a little after speaking, worried about whether Zou Zhou's brain could remember.

As soon as he turned around, Zou Zhou had already rushed out with a pot.

The precincts, which had been cleaned before, are now a mess, and there is no place to put your feet.

I was carrying the pot in both hands, I was dumbfounded, not to mention boiling potions, it was even more difficult to even go out and come back.

Qingyang rolled his eyes, turned into an eagle, flapped a pair of huge wings, turned his head and said, "Mother, come to my back, and I'll take you to the well." 」

I climbed up to Qingyang's back with the pot, and in a blink of an eye we arrived at the wellhead.

Thanks to Qingyang's help, we are now just waiting for the potion to boil to turn green and we are done.

Xie Bi'an and Yasha, who were heading west towards the hut, walked for several kilometers, but after all, there was no one to be seen.

Everywhere you go, you can see the white hairs fluttering in the sky.

Xie Bi'an was allergic to Mao the day after tomorrow, and it was very unusual that Qingyang was not included, and he sneezed three times in one step.

Yaksha was already a little upset, and was bombarded by Xie Bi'an's sneezing, and immediately became angry.

"Can't you stop for a while?" Night

The fork flames burned, and the eyes looked at each other angrily.

Xie Bi'an didn't see it when he saw it, and he himself had no choice, so he was ready to say a few perfunctory words, but the sneezing was constant.

"Yes, stay away from me. With that, the Yaksha began to back off.

Xie Bi'an covered his mouth and nodded, "Okay, sneezing...... We...... Sneezes go their own way...... Ahh

Yaksha saw Xie Bi'an's snot and tears coming out, and he didn't even want to reply, so he silently turned his head and waved his hand to say goodbye temporarily.

As soon as the Yaksha left, Xie Bi'an slowly stopped sneezing.

"I just said, it must be because he's here, it's okay, it's really enjoyable. 」

Xie Bi'an put his hands behind his back and continued to walk westward.

I thought it was a road to heaven, but Xie Bi'an didn't expect that he had driven himself to a dead end---- a cliff.

Throwing down a boulder, he couldn't hear the sound of landing for a long time, Xie Bi'an immediately covered his little heart and subconsciously took a step back.

The surrounding climbs are all strange-shaped stone pinnacles, with no flowers and no life.

Xie Bi'an wanted to continue to observe, but the sun above his head shone hotly on him, and at the same time told himself that the hour was not early.

In desperation, Xie Bi'an could only return the way he came, thinking that maybe the Yaksha was completely different from the place he had walked.

While wanting to thank Bi'an, he left, and his steps were hurried.

"What is your relationship with Zou Zhou?"

Xie Bi'an suddenly turned around, and there was nothing behind him.

But the voice echoed over and over again.

Thinking that it was a little demon who knew Zou Zhou, Xie Bi'an thought about continuing to turn around and leave.

"Am I asking you?"

It's still the same voice.

Xie Bi steady, he looked around, and indeed found nothing.

"Just answer my question, you can't see me. 」

In this case, Xie Bi'an thought for a moment and replied, "Tell me who you are and I will tell you everything you want to know. 」

Xie Bi'an waited and waited, and the voice disappeared completely as if it had never been, and he didn't stay any longer, and left quickly with doubts.

Back at the hut, Xie Bi'an found that Yaksha was one step ahead of him, sat down, looked at the old man on the bed and was still unconscious, thinking about what was in his heart and had no intention of asking.

However, Fan was helpless, and asked if he had found any other humans, and only one of the Yaksha answered.

The lost Fan Wuxu looked over and found that Xie Bi'an was thinking about things, so he didn't ask too much, and continued to stay by the bedside, paying attention to the old man.

Hearing the boy's voice, Xie Bi'an was a little relieved, and ran out of the door in a big stride, and saw Zou Zhou following behind him, holding a few children's gowns in his hands.

"Boy, you went to see the village, why did you come back with your clothes?" Xie Bi'an leaned against the earthen wall, took one, looked through it again and again, and found that except for a few small flowers embroidered on it, it was just ordinary clothes.

I snatched the clothes from Xiaobai's hand and threw away a cold look: "You don't know where this dress came from, don't talk to yourself anywhere. I put the little clothes back in the boy's hand, and only he knew the details.

It's simpler and more complicated than I thought.

The clothes of these children were all the newborn sons of the tribal patriarchs, and after the full moon wine, the sons suddenly disappeared one night, and only the clothes were left.

Such a thing happened, but the patriarch did not dare to speak out, and lied to the public that his youngest son had died of illness.

In this way, no one doubts anything.

Just when the patriarch thought that sacrificing his son would be able to buy peace.

The strange thing begins.

At first, there were dogs in the clan who didn't come home, and then it became a family.

Not only that, but the food in the house, the food that was eaten, the waste that was wasted, and the swarms of rats running up and down along the roof day and night, were not peaceful.

Besides, the seventh and a half months have come, and there are no sacrifices, how should the relatives who return home be sent away?

"Isn't this place haunted?"

Xie Bi'an nodded Zou Zhou's forehead, "So to speak, think about it, your parents have prepared everything for you, what is your mood?"

"So what now? Why don't we go find food?"

"Why don't you find food?" Speaking of this, Xie Bi'an stared at Zou Zhou.

"Girl?"

"Huh?"

Xie Bi'an smiled at Zou Zhou secretly, grabbed her hand with both hands, glanced at it, remembered everyone's expressions, and began to say, "Do you know some friends that I don't know about Dahei?

"I know everything I know, what's wrong?"

"Is that true?"

"There's no falsehood. 」

When Xie Bi'an let go of his hand, everyone heard a mournful call.

Everyone quickly dispersed and hugged to the bedside, the comatose old man finally woke up, although his eyes had been gouged out, but he had already drunk the painkillers cooked by Zou Zhou, whether it was doing actions or talking, there would be no pain at all.

"Old man, you're awake. Yaksha looked hanging.

"May I ask if it's the seventh master and the eighth master?"

Xie Bi'an leaned closer, "Well, it's us, it's you, where did you come from and where are you going?"

The old man's body flicked, and his raised hands waved in the air.

"I'm from the distant East China Sea and West Mountain, although I catch ghosts, but I can also divide the good and the bad, the old man knows that if there are not two masters, I'm afraid I won't even lose it. 」

"Well, we didn't do anything, you old man have a good rest, if you have anything to say when you are more comfortable. Xie Bi'an spoke quickly.

The old man's hand in the air suddenly grabbed the corner of Xie Bi'an's clothes with great precision.

"Wait, the old man has something to say, one of you has the smell of evil spirits on his body, and he must not leave this room again, or there will be great calamity. 」

As he spoke, the old man sighed, seemingly resting.

Xie Bi'an continued to stare at Zou Zhou, and then looked at everyone, "You all listen to me, this old man's words should not be alarmist, this place will be overwhelmed by a group of ghosts soon, when the time comes, everyone must not leave here easily for half a step." 」

Yaksha sneered, "Is it possible that your dignified Eighth Master was still bluffed by a group of ghosts?"

As he spoke, a group of humans rushed through the gate.