If Qinghe Town is said to be blowing in the yin wind inside and out, it is empty and dead like a hell on earth. Then the demonic qi of the Long'an Dart Bureau is as cold as an ice cellar, which is the intersection of hell and the demon realm.

As soon as the group entered the threshold, they saw many, many dead people hanging on the walls on the left and right. Arranged neatly according to tall, short, fat and thin.

The heads of the corpses happened to be at shoulder level with Tang Ning and the others, and with a slight turn of their heads, they could look at those corpses.

The stench of rotting corpses was uncomfortable, but no one dared to make the slightest sound.

A drop of water fell on Liu Qingqing's forehead from above, and she instinctively looked up and saw countless heads, staring at her, her legs trembling a little.

Daddy! What the hell is this place, it's terrifying!

Xu Yan held Gu Qingzhou's hand and put a spell on Ah Ming to make sure that Ah Ming couldn't make a sound.

This place is too weird and too creepy.

It's better for them to find out the truth as soon as possible and leave quickly.

"......" Nanmenyue saw the eyeballs that fell to her feet, and her hair immediately stood up. She suppressed her nausea and panic and walked quickly to Tang Ning's side.

There is nothing more reassuring to her than Tang Ning.

Tang Ning ignored the rats scurrying under his feet, and slowly walked forward with his feet.

The rat demon designed Ah Ming to come to the Long An Dart Bureau, and he must not have wanted to use these dead people to intimidate the half-grown children.

There must be something she didn't know.

It was summer, but the flowers and plants in the front yard were withered, and all around were dilapidated.

The weapon rack was crooked, and there were a few cobwebs hanging from the blades.

Tang Ning saw Liu Qingqing coming over, and stopped in front of the hall closely, his eyes staring at the woman hanging upside down on the beam.

Cobwebs, large and small, cover the entire hall. Countless little mice were glued to the web, squeaking and whispering.

Xu Yan and Nanmen Yue stopped with Tang Ning.

When they saw the woman's belly hanging on the beam, her heart hanging high in unison.

A half-meter-tall rat came out of the man's belly very slowly.

Before the rat man's feet hit the ground, seven or eight cat-sized mice on the beams of the house hung the other man upside down very quickly.

The little mouse closest to the man in the spider web tilted its head and quickly got into the man's mouth.

Armin was frightened by the scene in front of him and covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.

Gu Qingzhou was also so frightened that he couldn't move, staring at the mouse that behaved like a human in a daze.

The next moment, Xu Yan's voice came from his ears.

"Don't be afraid."

As soon as Gu Qingzhou turned his head, Xu Yan's worried eyes nodded lightly.

From the beginning, Tang Ning was very curious about why there were so many corpses in the dart game. Only now do I understand that the rat demon is to let himself cultivate the rat grandson.

The nezumi in the center of the hall lowered his head and licked his paws. Then he jumped and climbed onto a corpse on the ground. It opened its mouth wide and sucked the essence of the person, and at the end of the day, its ears grew much smaller.

The corpse it sucked on suddenly shrank to the size of a baby.

A group of rats came out of nowhere, swarming and eating the little corpse.

Tang Ning didn't give the rat man a chance to continue, and a dead leaf under his feet was mixed with spiritual power, flying towards the rat man's neck.

The dead leaves followed the wound and burrowed into the nezumi's body, splitting the nezumi into pieces from within.

The hall was instantly filled with a faint demonic aura.

"What's going on?" The movement attracted a half-meter-tall, clothed nezumi. It was on crutches and looked angrily at the rats in the hall.

The rats, who had been gnawing on the corpses, shook their heads like rattles when they saw the rat people stand up one after another.

Liu Qingqing and Nanmen Yuemian looked at each other, and looked at the hall in shock. It's the first time they've seen a mouse in a dress.

However, these rats don't seem to be aware of their existence.

Could it be Tang Ning's ghost?

Oh, I can't complain that Tang Ning didn't let them speak out.

The rat-man clutched his cane and looked left and right. He opened his mouth very quickly and swallowed the demonic qi on the rat man who had just died.

The waste, as soon as it landed, was burst by the demonic energy, and it was blind with so much nourishment.

It glared at the mice under its feet and snorted coldly: "I know how to pick up food and eat, and I don't want to move more people." When the king comes back, he doesn't see any new people, so he should be angry again. ”

The little mice obediently lay on the ground, "squeaked", and scattered one after another.

When Tang Ning saw this, there was a little more coldness in his eyes.

Do you take people to cultivate?

I can't complain, none of the people in Qinghe Town are alive.

Heyun rose from the soles of Tang Ning's feet and arched Gu Qingzhou, Xu Yan, Liu Qingqing and others.

Follow the rat on crutches and go to the backyard of the dart board.

There will be two nezumen guarding each section of the yard, and a rough calculation is made. To say the least, there are seventy or eighty rat people.

Xu Yan raised her hand and rubbed the top of Gu Qingzhou's head, and smiled gently. She looked down again and was surprised by the number of nezumen.

How many lives did these beasts use to cultivate?

Is it that when the rat demon first came to Qinghe Town, he planned to make Qinghe Town a paradise for rat people.

Liu Qingqing put Ah Ming on his shoulder, completely ignoring the child's face. In the end, he felt cumbersome, so he stuffed Ah Ming into the Ruyi bag.

After crossing the road, the nezumi crossed the verandah, and slowly came to a room.

"The Great Butler." The rat soldier guarding the chamber said very respectfully when he saw the rat man on crutches.

After speaking, the rat soldier turned sideways and opened the door.

Tang Ning and the others rode the crane cloud and followed the big housekeeper into the wing room.

After the door was closed, the butler walked leisurely inside. It stood in front of a painting and poked it on the ground with a cane.

A rich demonic aura gradually floated from the crutches, moving the marble from the ground.

The chief butler glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one, he carefully walked into the underground secret passage.

Tang Ning turned his head to look at Xu Yan, Liu Qingqing, and Nanmen Yue behind him, and whispered: "You guys are waiting for me here." ”

As soon as the three of them nodded, Tang Ning flew into a cold hair on the big butler's body.

The cultivation of the rat man is extremely low, and even Liu Qingqing is not as good. Even if they find Xu Yan and others, they are not their opponents.

The reason why Tang Ning didn't kill the big butler was to see what the rat demon was doing in Qinghe Town.

Why did the rat demon lead the plague to Qinghe Town, but he didn't dare to let Jimo infect him for half a minute?

The secret passage was very dark and narrow, and it was just enough to accommodate the body of the great butler.

The chief butler walked very slowly, and it took half an hour before he came out of the secret passage.

Tang Ning couldn't help but laugh when she saw the huge underground market. I've cultivated into a demon anyway, can I have a little bit of talent?

The place to live, from the original small hole, was replaced with a larger hole.

"The Great Butler." The rat soldiers passing by saw the chief butler saluting from time to time. Then, he helped the big butler to sit on the sedan chair.

The rat soldiers in front and behind lifted the sedan chair through the lively street market.

The butler lifted the curtain and glanced at the nezumi hawking in the market. Seeing a bunch of sundries of human eyes and ears on the stall, he put down the curtain with a little disgust.