"Brother, what did we hit? haha...... You've got a good mouth tonight. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" In confusion, the footsteps of Ma Ya and Yun Qiang came from outside, and Wushuang hurriedly put away the bronze mirror.

Ma Ya happily carried a big fat rabbit jumping around and pushed the door in, the rabbits in the mountains are all eating unpolluted grass seeds to grow up, the taste must be very tender.

"Alright, everyone's tired all night, go to sleep, hadron, lock the door, don't sleep too well feed the beast. "Wushuang instructed.

They are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and now it is an extraordinary period, the three of them are not very particular, and they are not separated to rest for the sake of safety, this is a general fire kang, in the northeast, some people can often see this kind of big fire kang at home, the place at home is small, and a family of three or four people sleep together at night.

The three of them were so tired that they climbed onto the kang and soon fell asleep.

I slept very dead this night, and I don't know how long I slept, Wushuang faintly felt stuffy in his chest, and his head was very chaotic at that time, and he couldn't tell whether this feeling was a dream or his hand pressed against his chest in reality. He subconsciously wanted to change his position, but no matter how he gave orders to his body, his body couldn't move a bit, as if his body didn't belong to him at all.

It may be a nightmare, a phenomenon that scientists have not been able to explain until now.

Wushuang is a stubborn donkey temper, the more he can't do it, the more he wants to force himself, he tries hard to support himself and wants to sit up. However, his whole body was weak and weak, and he didn't listen to the call at all, and the more he tried harder, the tighter his chest became, and he could barely breathe. There is a feeling of being pressed against his chest by a heavy object, which is definitely not the weight of his own hands, it is enough to weigh hundreds of pounds.

"Qiang ......" Wushuang wanted to open his mouth to call Yun Qiang, but his throat was like a stone stuck and he couldn't make any sound, and he swallowed Yun Qiang's name back dryly.

"Don't ...... No...... Don't touch me!Go away!Go away!Brother...... Save me...... Help me......" At this time, Wushuang's voice heard Ma Ya's cry for help.

Judging from the voice, Ma Ya was lying beside him, and the distance between them would not exceed ten centimeters, and he could even feel the breath from Ma Ya's mouth. Ma Ya's body twitched incessantly, and she flapped her hands wildly.

She may have had a nightmare, and Wushuang wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't move at all because of the nightmare.

"Please! Don't ...... No...... Brother, save me, save me!" Ma Ya's cry grew louder and louder. Wushuang can feel the reality of Ma Ya's nightmare. She's in danger.

Thinking of his current situation, Wushuang felt that there must be something dirty in this house, and that thing used some kind of power to control him and Yun Qiang's desire to mistreat Ma Ya. But not only could he not save Ma Ya, he couldn't save himself.

Wushuang clenched his fist tightly, but he didn't have any strength at all, and his fist quickly spread out again, he wanted to control his body, but the thing didn't allow him to make a move to threaten it, and the weight on him was heavier, and Shen Wushuang couldn't breathe.

Damn!, he cursed in his heart.

He is a ruthless stubble, ruthless to his enemies, and even more ruthless to himself. He is a descendant of mountain walkers, who inevitably encounter some unexplained supernatural phenomena when walking in the mountains, and they always have their own ways to deal with them.

Wushuang swallowed his saliva, and bit his tongue in the upper and lower teeth, and suddenly a warm current accompanied by a fishy smell exploded in his mouth, and Wushuang suddenly became much more energetic. But the heavy object on his body still didn't move, and he had to suffocate to death if he continued like this. After Musou regained consciousness, his first reaction was to reach out and touch the dagger in his boot.

Boom ...... The sword was pulled out of its scabbard, and a pleasant dragon groan was heard.

Suddenly, Wushuang felt that he could exert his strength, and the moment the treasure knife pulled out of its scabbard, the weight pressing on him disappeared in an instant.

Wushuang didn't think much about it, and sat up. It was dark outside, and it was pitch black inside the cabin, and nothing could be seen.

"Don't ...... Don't, you go, you go!" Ma Ya lay beside Wushuang and moaned, helpless tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, and her hands were clutched to her chest.

"Damn! Where did you come from, don't be so uninteresting, if you don't leave, be careful, I'll beat you to pieces!" Wushuang shouted, handing the dagger in his hand to the dancing horse. Then he pulled the Thief Relic Talisman out of his bosom. This thing is a symbol of the leader of the thief, and it is the best treasure to ward off evil spirits.

The brass bullet suddenly shot out a golden light to drive away the darkness, and Ma Ya seemed to regain consciousness, holding a short knife and stabbing it towards her chest. A miserable howl came from the house, and a wisp of black smoke drifted out.

"What are you playing? What the hell is playing? Have the ability to come out and fight with Lao Tzu!" After a golden light shot out from the peerless Kui talisman, as if it had invisibly dispersed the dirt in the wooden house, Yun Qiang also woke up from his sleep. He scolded and scolded, and it was estimated that the encounter was similar to that of Wushuang, and he was all in a nightmare.

Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, Wushuang teased him and said, "Your bodyguard is not very qualified, the master is entangled in dirty things, and you are still sleeping there?"

"Master, I'm stunned, I heard the little girl shouting, but I can't get up. ”

"Okay brother, don't talk about Brother Qiangzi, don't blame him!"

"How are you? Are you alright? What the hell was going on just now?" Wushuang gently stroked the bangs on her head to comfort her, and she broke out in a cold sweat, and her hair was wet.

"I dreamed ...... A man in a green military uniform...... He...... He ......" Ma Ya blushed and lowered her head. "Fortunately, I touched your dagger, and immediately my body was strong, he was stabbed by me, and I saw him run out. ”

"Grandma, dare to bully our little girl, are you tired of living, aren't you? Wait, your brother Qiangzi will capture that little cub alive for you now, and you can kill or widow your sister. "Yun Qiang is a violent temper, he was immediately hung up by Wushuang in the face just now, and if the temper of the Mongolian man really comes up, no one can stop it. He was about to rush out with his shotgun.

"Come back, what are you doing?"

"Master, that little cub has been bullied to the girl's head, is this still like a word, I'll catch him back!" Yun Qiang's mustache at the corner of his mouth was crooked.

"You reckless man, are you Zhong Kui? Can you catch the soul? The people who came to us are not living people, it is estimated that they are the few educated youths of the No. 3 Forest Farm who have mysteriously disappeared. I had hoped to find their bones and bury them, but it seems that I don't need them anymore. Wushuang took the frightened Ma Ya in his arms and said lightly.

"Haunted? That's not good? Everyone has to talk about the king's law, let's be kind enough to visit them, how can we still take revenge! Grandma, I'll find out their bones and scatter their bones! It's too unusual!"