The scene was too weird, and I couldn't hold back, so I instinctively shouted: "......"

My voice is a lot louder than that of a fat man.

However, the figure sitting in front of the hall suddenly shuddered, as if it was startled.

"Who are you? Surprise me! ”

The old voice asked in a trembling voice.

It turned out to be human, and I let out a long breath.

"Sir, we are here to find the village chief, do you know where the village chief is?" I asked softly.

The figure stood up tremblingly, shifted its steps, and slowly walked in front of me.

I looked closely, it was an old man, not some demon.

Only then did he let go of his hanging heart.

"I am the village chief, I know all the people in this village, look at your face, are you from other places?" The old man asked.

That's when I realized that the old man had what looked like it had a human head.

It's just a posthumous image, not a box with a head.

The portrait is a young man, probably about the same age as me.

"We are from other places and want to come to Huaiyi Village to play."

"I don't know much about the village, so I hope you can introduce it!"

I said tentatively.

After listening to my question, the village chief looked at me with a look in his eyes as if he wanted to see through me.

After a while, he said.

"So what do you want to know? Have you eaten? Do you need something to eat? The village chief's tone was much softer.

I guess after looking at us, I felt that we were not in any danger, so I became enthusiastic.

But I also knew that it was not good to get straight to the point and ask about the abnormalities of the village.

So after looking around, he asked with a slightly solemn face: "Is there a funeral going on at the village chief's house?" ”

The outside of the house was full of paper money, and there was a mourning word posted on the door.

As long as you have eyes, you know that this is a funeral.

Hearing this, the village chief's hand holding the portrait tightened.

"It's my son, I'm just such a son, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was also a white-haired person who sent a black-haired person." There was a hint of choking in the village chief's voice.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is indeed the first great sorrow in life.

"I'm sorry village chief, I mentioned that you were sad!"

I hastened to apologize to prevent the village chief from going back to that sad feeling.

"It's okay, it's okay, life has to pass." The village chief said.

At this point the fat man came out and followed my topic.

"Village chief, there's another thing I'm curious about."

"Why is it that when I didn't come during the day, there was no one in the village?" The fat man's tone was not as respectful as mine.

Hearing this, the village chief turned his face to look at the fat man, as if he didn't care whether the fat man's tone was respectful or not.

A hint of panic and panic welled up on the village chief's face.

Thinking about something, the village chief began his narration.

From the village chief's account, we also learned what happened.

About a few days ago, someone suddenly heard a sharp knock on the door during the day.

When asked, there was no answer outside the door.

Some people didn't open the door, while others did.

Without exception, as long as the door is opened, they are unexpectedly nowhere to be found.

The village chief spoke in a very soft tone and spoke in a very low voice.

It's like I'm afraid of being heard by something.

By the end of the day, his face had changed from sallow to white.

It is enough to see the fear in his heart.

A quick knock on the door?

I made up the scene in my head, and suddenly my back felt a little chilly.

But then again, what would attack someone during the day?

Daytime is the heaviest time of the day.

Ordinary demons and monsters can't bear such yang energy at all.

Those things that are advanced in the Tao can bear it, but they don't like to be active in the daytime.

I shook my head and didn't think about it anymore, after all, I was also a half-corpse chaser.

There are still too many things I don't know, and there will always be answers when I encounter them.

"Then the village chief, do you know where Yizhuang is?" I continued.

As soon as he heard the word Yizhuang, the village chief's face was first surprised.

Then he stumbled, almost missing the image in his hand and falling to the ground.

"Yizhuang? What are you doing in Yizhuang? ”

"That thing is in Yizhuang, and the knock on the door is coming slowly from Yizhuang."

The village chief was so anxious that he was about to stomp his feet.

How afraid of that thing?

may also be worried that the old man will be scared to death here, and the fat man has changed the topic.

"Village chief, has there been any big death in our village?" The fat man asked with a slight squint.

Speaking of which, the fat man may feel that he has not said in detail enough, and he wants to add.

But the village chief was stunned, and then nodded very decisively and hurriedly.

"Yes, yes." The village chief said suspiciously.

Before the fat man could finish his words, the village chief took the lead in answering.

It's normal, after all, how many big people can there be in such a village.

The fat man's eyes lit up, and then he asked, "Is there anything else important?" Like the graveyard of the big guy or something? ”

The fat man's tone was heavy and light, full of temptation.

Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to have stabbed the village chief the most fearful, and his face suddenly panicked, and he nodded again and again.

He nodded and stomped his feet.

"Yes, yes, and that thing appeared just a few days after something happened to the cemetery." The village chief replied in the affirmative.

The timelines of the two can be connected.

I also narrowed my eyes and asked, "Then do you know Zhao Ertian?" ”

The moment he heard my question, the village chief was stunned, as if he was about to fall again.

"I know, that, that, that monster is Zhao Ertian." The village chief's tone was already crying.

The three of us looked at each other in response to this answer.

Each other was a little dumbfounded.

Didn't Zhao Ertian follow us all the time?

I made a connection with what the old man had said.

Something happened to the cemetery the other day, and then something strange happened in the village.

The monster's name was Zhao Ertian, and it also crawled out of Zhao Ertian's tomb.

But Zhao Ertian, who drove the corpse a few days ago, has been following me.

So what is this monster?

Suddenly, my hair almost stood on end as if I had been struck by lightning, and my expression froze for a long time.

is all called Zhao Ertian, could it be that the monster that appeared in the village is Zhao Ertian's previous life?

If this monster is Zhao Ertian's previous life, then there is only one possibility.

I once heard my grandfather say something.

Grandpa once described that thing, it is extremely weird, it is absolutely the most yin and evil thing in this world, even grandpa has to be afraid of three points.

If it is that thing, then this trip to Huaiyi Village may not be so easy to end successfully.

I'm just a half-person who is just getting started, something that grandpa would be afraid of, and I don't believe I can solve it so easily depending on my ability.

I let out a long breath, and the monster's name was imprinted in my mind.

"Three Dead Corpses"