readx; When I entered the town, there was not a single figure on the stone streets, only blood, blood everywhere. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt seems that the rows of Yang Feihua on the side of the street have faded and dyed the street.

Who did it? Lin Xiaoan, and Du Huan were both thinking.

What about corpses?

The body is here, Lin Xiaoanzu said. Du Huan also smelled a strange smell. The smell of corpses and the strong fragrance of Yang Feihua are intertwined, and a bloody town and an empty afternoon are not as weird as this smell.

Lin Xiaoanli pulled Du Huan close to him. Lin Xiaoanli looked at the blood on the ground and said, "It's just last night, or the murderer is still here." Lin Xiaoan, at this time, regretted not asking those martial arts spies on the road.

Check it out. Lin Xiaoanqin said. The two of them entered a large mansion, and their eyes were full of chaos after the fight, almost everything was fragments, and the blood stains that had been dragged all over the place seemed to be about to draw a picture on the ground, and in the end only the strange painting was drawn. Walking a few places, Du Huan looked dizzy, an intact town, hundreds of houses and a crooked street, the appearance is intact, but the inside is broken, but blood is flowing everywhere, Lin Xiaoanan said: "It's like a person who has suffered a fatal internal injury, and the seven orifices are bleeding." ”

Du Huan said: "A real picture of nightmares. ”

Lin Xiaoanli said: "How can so many people become corpses overnight, and how can so many corpses disappear overnight, leaving only the smell?"

Du Huan said: "Unless these corpses stand up and run away on their own." ”

Lin Xiaoanvil patted Du Huan on the shoulder, "That's right, look at these blood marks dragging around" The two of them followed a blood trail under their feet, and the intermittent blood marks dragged out a flying white artistic conception on the ground. Finally, I entered a dark room behind a porch, which seemed to be the place where the owner's house stacked sundries.

The door was open, and it was dark inside. Lin Xiaoanvil let Du Huan stand behind him. Light the fire and shine it inside.

"What do you see?" asked Du Huan.

"A corpse. Lin Xiaoanzu said. The town was full of blood and the smell of death, and now that they finally saw the corpse, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the corpse turned around and pounced on Lin Xiaoan, who flew back and knocked Du Huan away.

As soon as Lin Xiaoanzu stood firm, the soft sword struck, and in the direction of the corpse, there were three swords in a row, and the swords were all slashed in the air, only the hissing sound of the sword qi in the void was heard. It turned out that the corpse had not rushed out of the dark room at all.

Lin Xiaoanli and Du Huan glanced at each other, shocked in their hearts.

Lin Xiaoanli picked up a few stones, and went to the black room, then listened quietly for a while, and said to Du Huan: "You are standing at this door." Lin Xiaoanvil slowly approached the window that was nailed by wooden sticks, and smashed those wooden sticks with one palm, only to see that there was more than one corpse inside, the sun shone in, those corpses were howling, but a corpse pounced on the window, stretched out its claws, and grabbed Lin Xiaoanvil. Lin Xiaoanzu let it go, and at this time his eyes had adapted to the dark place, and Lin Xiaoanzu saw that the corpse was just like the corpse in the village, which could be described as broken.

Lin Xiaoanzu covered his mouth and nose and came out, and said, "Is it really the corpse demon who did it?" Lin Xiaoanli seemed to ask himself.

The two of them followed the bloodstains on the ground and found many more corpses. In the straw piles in the cellars in the abandoned wells, in the toilet pits behind the Guandi Temple, there were many killings and corpses.

Lin Xiaoan, asked Du Huan if he was hungry?

Du Huan said, hungry, but no appetite.

The two of them ate a few mouthfuls of dry food, climbed to the cornices of the bell tower and sat down, only here the wind did not smell the rancid smell of the town, and at dusk, a flock of crows flew in the woods outside the town.

Lin Xiaoan, listening to the increasingly quiet rivers and lakes in the sound of unknown owl birds, said: "The first time I went to kill people with Qu Huanshan, that time, Qu Huanshan destroyed the Lancet Gate, and when I came back and passed by the Willow Leaf Village, I saw a dense crow circling on the Willow Leaf Village, and there was a crow butterfly on the body of the person who was killed by Qu Huanshan in front of the door. I always remember that day, the scene of that day -- a big willow tree in front of the door, a gloomy sky, the running water was black -- and that became my later memory, or impression, of the rivers and lakes that I remembered were killing and death, and this was the picture when I was only nine years old. Lin Xiaoan's gaze became more and more distant as a crow swam in the twilight.

Du Huan said: "Don't think about the terrible things in the past, you were not sensible at that time, now that we are together, how happy we are these days" Speaking of this, Du Huan looked at the blood-smeared street under the bell tower and sighed lightly.

Lin Xiaoanvil pointed to the crows hovering outside the town and said, "Don't you think it's strange? This town is full of dead people, and crows smell the smell of dead people, why don't they come and eat the carrion of dead people?"

Du Huan said, "Why?"

Lin Xiaoanli said, "I asked you, and you came to ask me again." Also, whether the murderer who killed a town of people is a human or the legendary Shushan Corpse Demon, why did he drag those corpses to a place where there is no light?"

"yes, why? The spies are gone, so why don't you ask them. Du Huan said.

"The change in this town was last night, and they went around to report the bloodshed. Maybe the rivers and lakes will send someone tonight. Lin Xiaoanzu said.

"What kind of dead person is a dead person who doesn't even eat a bird?" Du Huan muttered to himself.

"When it's dark, maybe there's an answer. Lin Xiaoanzu said.

"Wait for the corpse demon to appear?" Du Huan said, leaning against Lin Xiaoan. Lin Xiaoan's anvil also leaned close to Du Huan, "Aren't you afraid of corpse demons?"

"I'm not afraid," Lin Xiaoanan said, "he kills, I kill too, why should I be afraid of him." ”

"You're not killing anymore. Du Huan said.

"Just because you don't kill now doesn't mean you haven't killed anyone. Lin Xiaoan's left hand made a knife, gently slashing his right wrist, this unconscious action was repeated several times, and it was dark. After a terrible cry, many people appeared on the streets of Nanhe Town, dragging their broken bodies and crashing on the street, sometimes they bit each other, sometimes passed by, and they were safe.

Where did Du Huan ever think of such a scene, and he grabbed the eaves of the bell tower, for fear of falling.

Lin Xiaoanli frowned, as if her head hurt, and rubbed her temples.

"How did the rivers and lakes become like this? These are dead people, how can dead people come back to life?" Lin Xiaoanan said, feeling that his voice sounded like it came from a dream.

Lin Xiaoanzhen said to Du Huan: "I'll go down and take a look first, you wait here." ”

Du Huan was scared and said, "They don't seem to be coming up, it's better to stay up here for a night, and then make plans when it's dawn." ”

Lin Xiaoan, who hesitated for a moment, said with a smile: "With my martial arts, I can protect myself." Feel relieved. Look, in the alley behind the bell tower, do you see it? There are only two corpses, and I'm going to see what kind of monsters they are."

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