14. Sleepless (3)

Jiang Wuye left.

The old house was left in a mess, and once again fell into a dead silence, and loneliness was as shrouded as ever.

Brush!

On the old bed, two figures sat up abruptly, both with messy hair covering their faces, dressed in white.

"Shhh...... Good...... It's so fragrant and strong...... Want to eat...... I really want to eat ......."

"But...... He's so ...... It's terrible......"

"Don't be afraid...... He's just mortal...... Sister Xiaofeng is too stupid to have this end...... Wait...... Yin Qi in the Village...... It's getting thicker and thicker. ”

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

The two figures, sitting on the bed, greedily inhaling the remaining yang energy in the air, stumbled and talked.

"Sleep, don't talk too much!!"

Another cold female voice sounded in the room, ethereal and ubiquitous.

"Woo...... Eldest sister...... Why didn't you just ......"

"I said, sleep!"

"Humph......"

A grunt of anger fell, and the room fell silent again, as if everything just now had never appeared.

......

Winter nights are exceptionally cold.

As far as the eye can see, the white mist is rolling, and everything is frosty.

Cold, lonely, seeping into the marrow.

In the night, Qinghe Village seems to have turned into a barren forest cemetery, filled with a creepy ominous atmosphere.

Squeak squeak......

The thin ice condensed by the puddles of dirt roads was broken, splashed, and melted.

Jiang Wuye walked quickly through the darkness, a few meters in a step, and in a few breaths, he stepped onto the empty main road in the village, slightly identified the direction, and ran wildly again.

The unknown weird turned into 'Li Changfeng' and returned home, the yin qi was not obvious, the body was no different, no different from ordinary people, completely different from the goods that I met in the past when people were not ghosts and ghosts.

Its strength is naturally self-evident.

It was precisely because of this fear that Jiang Wuye did not make a rash move, but chose to leave and kill the female trick first, so as not to face two strange attacks at the same time.

After all, in this world, he is just an ordinary person who is lucky, and the only obsession is to live as simple as living.

In this case, since it happens, he naturally doesn't mind reaching out if he can save him, but if he can't carry it himself, then he can only say sorry.

Do your best, let it be the fate of heaven......

With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Wuye subconsciously quickened the pace under his feet, like a gust of night wind passing by, piercing the darkness.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

A cough rang out in the darkness ahead.

Old, weak, and dying.

Jiang Wuye's right foot flickered, stopped his figure, and squinted.

But, as expected.

Except for the cold aura that appeared and disappeared, similar to that of the female monster, there was nothing unusual in his sight, and it was so quiet that he could only hear his heartbeat like a drum.

Dry, it's endless!

I cursed in my heart.

Jiang Wuye's impatient mood rose, and he directly chose to ignore it and continued to stride forward.

Gollum......

A round thing rolled down in front of it.

In the darkness, a headless rickety old man with a cane loomed, and made an old voice like sawing wood: "My head ...... My head...... You see ......"

"Get out!"

Big Foot kicked hard, interrupting the chatter.

Boom!

In the distance, there was a crashing and popping sound.

Jiang Wuye turned his head, stared at the headless old man on the side of the road with red eyes, and scolded in a low voice: "Old horseman, if you have the ability, you can try to say more!"

......

The headless old man was silent for a moment, and his legs could be seen swinging.

After a few seconds, he turned and sank into a wall of dirt.

Call......

This village is getting worse and worse day by day!

Exhaling the dry breath in his chest, Jiang Wuye's mood gradually stabilized, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Tonight, three strange appearances in a row.

It's hard to imagine what will happen in the future?

From the small to the big, the horror of this world can be imagined - hell is empty, and the world is full of evil ghosts!

Subconsciously shuddered, Jiang Wuye didn't dare to think deeply, seeing that the headless old man really didn't come out to be a demon again, he gathered his mind and left quickly.

......

"Long Wind...... Why are you so cold?"

In the futon, Zhang Caihe's heartbeat accelerated slightly, thinking that her husband's condition was worse, and her tone was full of care and anxiety.

Yes, so far.

She just thought that her husband was sick, and she didn't think deeply about other aspects at all, and she didn't dare to think in a bad direction.

Although she has a broken mouth on weekdays, she has no less squeezing Li Changfeng, but she has no opinions at all about everything, and she doesn't want to experience it again in her life when the pillars are gone.

"I didn't ...... Cover it for a while and it will be warm. ”

'Li Changfeng' tightened the quilt and continued: "Itchy, itchy, Caihe, help me scratch it." ”

Zhang Caihe breathed a sigh of relief, didn't dig deeper, and endured the cold and scratched her husband's back.

Snort -

The nails touched, and as soon as they were pulled down, there was a sound of cutting the fabric.

At the same time, the sticky liquid flowed Zhang Caihe's hand, and in the air, the fishy smell became stronger and stronger.

"Long ...... Long Wind ......"

Zhang Caihe's hand froze, he couldn't take it back, his heart was about to jump to his throat, and he spoke with a crying voice.

"Go ahead...... It's so itchy...... It's so itchy......"

Cold, unfamiliar, unmistakable voices sounded.

Snort lala-

The trembling hand slowly grasped.

The oozing liquid had reached Zhang Caihe's body, soaking his clothes, touching his skin, and freezing to his bones.

"Long Wind...... Why are you doing this...... You can't bear to ...... I miss you too...... But Xiaoyun is only four years old...... How can you be so ruthless!"

Crying, weeping.

I can't tell if it's resentment or distress.

The man against the wall was silent.

The bed was quickly stained with cold liquid.

The child writhed restlessly, humming dissatisfied.

"Lotus ...... Xiaoyun ...... I ......"

Struggle, confusion, and unspeakable pain.

"It's okay Changfeng, our mother and daughter will be fine, I won't be so willful, you ...... Go with confidence. ”

The scratching hand is withdrawn.

In the dark, Zhang Caihe covered his mouth with one hand, his eyes were red, his body trembled, and he couldn't hold back his crying.

There is no acquaintance, no acquaintance, and no childhood sweethearts have no guesses, an enviable story.

An unfamous matchmaker, a humble dowry, and a shabby new house...... Tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, noisy, that's all they have.

It's just that......

Now they will part, but why is it heartbreaking.

Silent.

It took a while before it was broken again.

"But...... I really ......."

Li Changfeng seemed to be enduring unimaginable pain, his voice trembled, and he trembled: "It's really itchy!!"

Boom!!

With the sound of cracking, the thick planks were pierced and debris fluttered.

The crimson steel hand exuded a domineering masculinity, grabbed Li Changfeng's head, and dragged his entire body outward.

"Itch!?come, let Lao Tzu scratch it for you!"

Hong Zhong Da Lu, the majestic sound waves like the collision of steel swept through, with endless rebelliousness and domineering.

in the room.

The fleeting red light shone through the darkness, bringing a blood-colored brief light.

Zhang Caihe looked at the person who was pinched and pulled out by the big lava hand with a dull gaze.

The sparse yellow skin was scattered on the face made of straw and without facial features.

Behind it, dense black insects crawled, burrowing in and out of tattered leather suits, and the viscous scarlet blood kept bubbling up!

"Long ......"

The scene that subverted the three views was like a giant hammer hitting Zhang Caihe's brain, shattering all the good things, spinning the world, and fainting directly.