"I died so badly! It's miserable! When passing by a big man with a knife, Ding Xuewei's eyes were straight and staring, her voice was melodious, unhurried.

was originally arrogant and dry, and it was bound to stop someone's man, but he didn't move, and the whole person was like a puppet that had extracted his soul, godless and silent.

After the heart-wrenching voice was gone, he couldn't master his body.

The cold hairs stood on end, and cold sweat flowed from the forehead to the soles of the feet.

Obviously hunting in the cold wind, the whole person seems to be fished out of the water.

"Beep beep beep · Beep beep beep ·

Ding Xuewei was so arrogant and missed one humanoid pillar after another, and staggered past more than a dozen people one after another, but no one raised their hands to stop her.

When the patrol team turned to the main road, the first thing they saw was a light as bright as day.

It is bright, white as the moon of the nine heavens, bright as the noon sun.

The difference is that it crawls on the ground, as if it has just climbed up from the underworld, shaking and shaking.

It's both harsh and cold.

What is that?

The neat, twenty-man team became a pillar of salt, and no one could move, and no one dared to move.

It's getting closer, and it's getting louder.

See, the bewildered object, dressed in white hunting clothes, rode a headless horse, staggered past them, and then disappeared without a trace.

Ding Xuewei knew how much people in this world respected heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, and she also knew that she could easily escape from them.

She didn't feel nervous when facing one tense and fearful face after another.

However, when approaching a group of twenty strong men, Ding Xuewei was still a little scared, fortunately, she was prescient and painted thickly, even if those people were sharp-eyed, they couldn't see the tension under her heavy mask, which was unnatural.

After making eye contact with her, he watched her disappear in a daze.

Taking off her makeup and hair, Ding Xuewei flashed out of the space, and the dark night was her protective color.

Instead of running far, she hid by the wall.

When the sound of footsteps behind her came, she flashed and entered the space.

When the footsteps faded away, she flickered back to her original position.

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"Boss, boss, boss."

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"Brother Chen, Brother Chen?"

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"Brother?"

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"Dude?"

More and more people gathered, the voices became more and more noisy, and before I knew it, there were women's voices.

Hearing the woman's voice, Ding Xuewei walked out generously.

Yesterday it was a boy who was mischievous, and today she is dressed as a little girl.

Not to mention the black lights, even in the blue sky and daylight, she doesn't show weird behavior, doesn't say anything, and no one will associate her with the black boy last night.

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"What's the matter, you guys are? Why are they all like wooden stakes? Why is there no god? ”

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"Where did the people come from, or are you late?"

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"Don't gather here, hurry up and look for it, it's really their backyard when we are volunteers, come if you want, and leave if you want."

The people who hadn't seen any strange scenes, seeing how strange the patrol members were, agreed that they had been hit by Xiao Xiao.

Rolling up his sleeves, some people shouted that they would dig three feet into the ground and dig people out today.

"Don't."

Suddenly, the wandering man grabbed his partner who was going to dig up the grave and whip the corpse.

"Brother Chen, what's the matter, our brother is searching..."

"Don't, don't move." The one called Brother Chen roared suddenly.

The men who were about to find someone to go suddenly paused.

"What do you see?" Brother Chen changed his words, and asked his teammates in a trembling voice full of endless fear: "I saw the headless horse, and immediately the lantern was bright and dazzling, half of the face of the person driving the horse was gone, the deep white teeth were exposed, the head was lifted, and the brain inside was hunting." ”

“··· I didn't see the horse's feet, I didn't hear the horses' hooves, I saw her smiling at me, her mouth wide open, her tongue sticking out, saying she was going to eat me. The teammates were terrified, and every time they said a word, the picture in their minds turned back.

Obviously, he had other discoveries.

However, no matter how you organize the language, the words can't come out.

"The lantern is so bright, so bright, the stone slabs a hundred meters away are bright, no one carries a lantern for her, and she doesn't see the lantern, the lantern is just inlaid on the neck of the headless horse, swaying, ups and downs." He couldn't say anything more, but the people around him helped him replenish it, and there was more than one person to supplement.

The picture seems to be solidified again, and the food that crawled up from hell seems to be right in front of you.

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"Please the goddess, please the goddess."

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"Dao Chief, you need Dao Chief."

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"In the Qingxu Temple in the east of the city, there is a Qingxu Dao Chief..."

"That's a liar."

The topic shifted from ghosts to collecting demons, Ding Xuewei understood, and the others were confused.

With the torches that I don't know who brought them, look at me, and I look at you.

"Brother Chen, what are you talking about?"

"It's not nonsense." Brother Chen insisted on his opinion: "Haunted, ghostly, in the village, haunted, ghosted." ”

"Chen..."

The man was about to say when another man suddenly interrupted.

"It's true, we've all seen it, we see it clearly."

Suddenly the sound sounded, and suddenly disappeared.

Like a ghostly child floating by on a tall headless horse.

The patrol team consisted of twenty people plus a dozen support teams.

Although there are some discrepancies in the description, they are very similar.

When Ding Xuewei sent out a soul torture, she came from the water hunting brain, where she opened her mouth and said that she wanted to eat people, and when did she say the words of coming to beg for her life, the old village owner who came to make a difficult decision.

"Ming'er, you take someone to inquire, invite a few more goddesses, that Qingxu Dao Chief... Please also come, please invite all who can be invited, and open the altar, even if the ghost will also drive her out of our righteous and brave village. ”

"Daddy!" The young owner of the village thought it was incredible.

"You don't care about it." The old villager's mind is like iron.

People, there is no one afraid in this righteous village.

Dead people, no one in this righteous village is not used to it.

Ghost, this simple word, he is in awe of murder.

He has harvested too many lives.

The high-sounding rhetoric on his lips is just to confuse others and convince himself.

Money, status, fame.

Who does not pursue.

For all of this, What's wrong with nightmares?

When he dreamed back at midnight, he was more afraid of the darkness than anyone else, and he was more afraid of nightmares than anyone else.

But what he wants is nothing but resignation to satisfy him, and no one can give it to him.

"This matter was resolved later, and they all dispersed, and went back to sleep."

"I can sleep there, and the sound is so horrible that it sounds like it exploded in my ears." An old woman said in a trance.

The man who lived near the main road like her was also afraid: "It's good that I broke my foot this morning, otherwise." I'm afraid I'll see a wicked, ghost. ”

"I'm sound with my hands and feet, but the voice is too shocking, I'm not sure, I went out, and I turned around and took a dagger."

The dagger really saved him from that terrible scene.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...