Chen You made a mistake at his feet, and he was able to dodge the bite, and at the same time swung out his left fist, making Xiao Cheng's powerful bull demon fist the first heavy, and hit the monster on the waist and eye.

With a muffled "bang", the monster's body flew up sideways, falling out of four or five feet away in a row.

Chen You didn't dare to stop for a moment, and caught up with his feet, and the long steel knife slashed off his head and slashed at the top door of the monster.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the monster's skull was torn open with a knife, and its body trembled violently.

With a sword, Chen You is a long knife that is received and sent, stabbing into the monster's neck.

"Poof!"

In the midst of the black blood splatter, the long knife struck upwards and cut off the monster's head again.

"Buzz!"

An invisible wave flew out of the monster's severed skull, and seemed to float towards the north.

Chen You was slightly stunned, this strange situation made him a little incomprehensible.

Obviously, he didn't see anything in front of him, but he really felt that just now, there was really something, flying out of the monster's landed head.

Shaking his head, Chen You kicked at the headless corpse that was shaking in place.

At this moment, a few feet away from the corpse, a blurred cyan light and shadow suddenly flashed out.

Chen You's heart tightened again, but after his left foot was separated from the headless body, the blurred light and shadow disappeared.

"Do you need to make contact with this corpse to be able to see that light and shadow?"

Chen You's heart moved.

Looking down, I saw that after the light and shadow left the monster's head, the monster's corpse had begun to dry up rapidly, and there was a tendency to turn into a dry corpse.

Without much hesitation, with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he cut off one of the monster's blue-black fingers.

In order to prevent accidents, he connected to the River of Reading, re-exchanged a five-spirit grass and put it in his mouth, and then leaned over to pick up the severed finger.

Sure enough, after pinching the severed finger, the cyan blurred light and shadow appeared more than a dozen feet away.

Keeping up, Chen You decided in his heart that no matter what today, he wanted to find out the situation of this monster and the purpose of its appearance here.

If he didn't guess wrong, this matter must be related to the "ghost path"!

The light and shadow in front of him are only about the size of a bowl, and even if there is a broken finger in his hand, the light and shadow look vague and vague, as if it may dissipate at any time.

Chen You is not in a hurry, just keep a distance of more than ten zhang from the light and shadow, and follow from afar.

And the light and shadow, which didn't seem to have any consciousness, staggered all the way, drifting straight towards the north of the ravine.

As we got closer to the ravine, the cold wind at night became more and more intense.

The placket of Chenyou's clothes was blown by the mountain wind, making a splashing and hunting sound.

However, the phantom of the light cluster was not affected by the mountain wind at all, and it crossed the edge of the ditch and drifted towards Pangjia Village in the north.

At this moment, the three watches have passed, the countrymen are thrifty, most people are reluctant to light more oil lamps at night, at this time, everywhere is even more lonely, except for the cold moonlight, there is no trace of lights.

Chenyou did not stop at his feet, followed the light group all the way, and came to the west of Chenjia Village, where a farmer approached.

"It turned out to be his ......"

Before coming to this farmer, Chen You's heart moved, and he understood the reason why he was familiar with the monster's back.

The head of the family, named Pang Mo, had been dead for six or seven years.

Before Pang Mo's death, he was also a hunter, and had a good relationship with Chenyou's father, Chenzhong.

When Pang Mo was seriously ill, Chen Zhong also took Chen You to visit.

It's a pity that on that day, Pang Mo couldn't survive his illness and died.

Chen You, who was eight or nine years old at that time, saw a dead person for the first time with his own eyes, and he was very impressed!

The scene at that time quickly passed through his mind, and Chen You looked at the light and shadow again.

I saw the light and shadow swaying under the low wall for a moment, and then "whew" and flew into the courtyard.

Chen You didn't hesitate, jumped directly and followed into the wall.

After the light and shadow flew into the courtyard, he went straight to the door of a small house in the east wing, and then through the crack in the door, he exhaled and got in.

Tatsuyo followed closely to the door.

Looking down, I saw that above the door of the house, there was an iron lock half the size of a fist, and the door was also very carefully repaired.

The cottage has no windows, and looks like a side house with miscellaneous items.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen You came to the courtyard, and after piling up the firewood high, he covered his figure.

Take a seat on top of the pyre and close your eyes.

With his current ear, he could clearly hear a slight snoring coming from two houses in the courtyard.

Inside it should be Pang Mo's widowed wife, as well as his eighteen-year-old son, resting.

The moon sank and the stars shifted, and soon more than two hours passed.

In one of the bedrooms, a few muffled coughs were heard, and then the lights turned on.

A moment later, the door opened, and an old woman, about fifty years old, stepped out.

With an oil lamp in her hand, the old woman went straight to the side room, took out a key, and opened the door.

By the light of the oil lamp, I saw that there were about four or five steps in the hut, but it was very clean, and there was no miscellaneous pile.

Chen You slowly stood up from behind the pyre, and then walked lightly to the front of the house.

Through the half-hidden door, I saw that the old woman had placed an oil lamp on an offering table and was lighting three sticks of incense.

"Ghost ......"

Looking at the offering table, Chen You is heart tightened slightly.

I saw that in the middle of the offering table, there was a monster with a green face and fangs and a rickety body.

"Lord Ghost King, bless my family and my beauty and health, and the child will find a satisfactory daughter-in-law as soon as possible......"

The old woman said something in her mouth, and bowed to the monster three times.

Almost at the same time, a glimmer of light floated from the old woman's head, accompanied by a curling incense, to the offering table.

"Whew!"

The light and shadow the size of the bowl mouth flew out from the clay monster, and the light squirmed slightly, devouring and fusing the little glimmer and the breath of incense.

The old woman turned a blind eye to this, or could not see it at all.

"Ghost Path...... Is this how you collect the power of incense?"

Chen You couldn't help but look around.

It was still early in the morning, and it was still silent.

Turn back to look at the offering table.

I saw that after absorbing the power of a burst of incense, the light group re-sank into the clay sculpture monster.

The old woman also got up slowly and inserted the incense in her hand into the incense burner.

Chen You didn't look at it anymore, his body took a few steps back, jumped over the wall, and then ran straight towards the outside of Pangjia Village.

After rounding the ravine and running for several miles again, he returned to his own courtyard in Chenjia Village.

Come and sit down in the room and think quietly.

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