It looked up at me, and then said something unhurriedly, you can see it.

It's almost blown up, when is it still so calm.

Dare that thing didn't come for him, he didn't care about me.

"Did you get me fish?" The black cat changed positions and continued to lick its fur.

Looking at the figure that was constantly approaching me, my bowels turned blue, and I actually forgot about preparing fish.

Sweaty, I almost knelt there.

"Big brother, I forgot, you can do it."

The black cat didn't speak, stretched out its paws, and pointed to the sword placed on the side of the kang.

I'll go, I've forgotten about it.

And the sword, I'm afraid of a yarn.

I gripped the hilt of my sword, and the blade of my sword suddenly glowed with gold.

The dimly lit room was instantly illuminated, and before I could jump off the kang, the figures were all gone.

The black cat came to my feet and rubbed my ankles, its tail slapping my legs.

"My fish, I must eat it tomorrow, or ......"

The black cat didn't even finish speaking, jumped off the kang and disappeared into thin air.

With my eyes wide, I couldn't help but wonder as I looked at the place where the black cat had disappeared.

Looking at the bell on my wrist, I carefully removed it, this cat must not be harming me.

When I think of what just happened, I feel scared for a while.

This bell must be a ghost-summoning one.

Swallowing my saliva, I put the sword on the pillow and lay down on the kang.

In the middle of the night, I sat up like thousands of ants crawling over me, and a chill overflowed from the bottom of my heart.

Looking into the corner, a huge figure stood there, motionless and bent over to stare at me.

When I met those cold eyes, my pupils shrank, and I forgot to breathe.

I just wanted to run away but found that I couldn't move at all, as if I was welded to the kang.

"Give me back ......" the figure opened its mouth and spat out a few words.

Now I'm confused, what else do I give him, I don't owe him.

"Give me back my feet."

As soon as these words came out, I was shocked and understood everything.

It turned out that when I was sewing the corpse, it was not my delusion, and the foot was not the corpse.

Sewing corpses is the most taboo to splice corpses indiscriminately, especially corpse pieces of unknown origin, if they are sewn.

Nothing is immune.

The thought of this sent chills all over my body, and my blood clotted.

A hand subconsciously touched the sword I had placed next to my pillow before going to bed and felt empty.

Looking down, there was nothing.

Looking up into the corner again, the figure disappeared again.

Sooner or later, I was driven crazy, and I straightened up and didn't dare to sleep again.

Thinking that as soon as the morning dawned, I immediately asked my master to get the body away.

A thought came to me, and I looked at the cigarette on the cabinet.

After a moment of hesitation, I lit a cigarette and felt the smoke linger around me.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and he came to the familiar surface of the lake.

The man's body was at the bottom of the lake, and my instinct was to hold my breath and jump into the lake and swim towards the man's body.

When I realized that I could breathe in the water, I felt a lot more relieved, and the man's limbs were soaked in different vats.

There are so many limbs soaked in the vat that it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a man's feet.

When I returned to the lake, I finally understood what this man was pestering me all day long, and sewing the corpse was convenient for the deceased to walk with dignity.

None of his feet are his, how can he walk.

When I opened my eyes, I went back to reality and looked at the time, it was almost dawn.

I took out my mobile phone and called Ye, and after talking about the situation, Ye just asked me to go to a place.

The fourth alley, the fourth household, the fourth stall in the village.

He was still sewing corpses in the next village and couldn't come back for a while, so after telling me a few words to pay attention to safety, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Dressed I rushed out of the house with my sword in hand, and when I got to the place, I was dumbfounded.

Isn't this the four-and-six-point liar, the stall of the Taoist Temple?

It's this guy who dares to help me.

I was a little surprised to see that I had come to the Taoist temple, and after inviting me into the house, he stared at the sword in my hand.

Without saying anything, the temple poured me a glass of water.

But I'm not in the mood to drink it either, so I'm straight to the point.

Nodding, Daoji packed up his things and returned to my house.

Looking at the two asymmetrical feet on the corpse, Daosi frowned and looked very embarrassed.

"I can only figure out where the severed limb is, not which one."

Let's find the location of the severed limb first.

Daoji took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, bit his index finger, and scribbled a charm on it.

Then folded into paper airplanes, muttering to himself.

Paper airplanes flew out of my house, and I looked at the unreliable appearance of the temple.

Ye actually asked me to ask the Taoist Temple for help, is this serious?

Follow the paper airplane all the way, and the paper airplane needs to be picked up by the Taoist Temple and thrown again after flying a certain distance.

He scratched his head and smiled awkwardly at me, "I have limited ability, I can't keep it flying." ”

After a pause, Daosi picked up the plane and threw it out, shouting: "This is the tenth time, hurry up." ”

Good secondary two, I can't help but complain about the Taoist Temple.

Watching the paper airplane float into a restaurant, I ran in with the temple.

As soon as we entered, the people in the room looked at the two of us.

Daoji didn't say anything, and followed the plane to the back kitchen.

As soon as he entered the house, the smell of blood filled the air, and Daosi's face was very bad, as if he was about to vomit in the next second.

I got used to seeing more, and looking at the plane that landed at the small kitchen door, Daosi and I were just about to open the door.

I saw a tall and strong man appear in front of us, with a white apron tied around his waist and a spatula in his hand.

Picked up the plane on the ground and threw it out.

"Whoever let you in, go and play." The strong man unceremoniously pushed us out of the hotel.

Standing at the door, Daosi's face was very frightened, and his hands trembled.

I was a little confused, Daoji didn't look like a timid person, and I patted him on the shoulder, trying to bring him back to his senses.

But to no avail.

I don't know how long it took, but Daoji looked up at me, and seemed to have regained some consciousness.

"This is the first time someone has destroyed a plane so easily."

The shock and bewilderment in his words could be clearly heard.

Back at his house, I took a sip of tea and asked for details.

He seemed to be stimulated so much that he couldn't even understand what he could say, and I was so anxious to hear it.

As he spoke, the temple suddenly stood up, and his eyes gradually became cloudy, just like the dead man I had seen before.

Frightened, I ran to the door and kept a safe distance from him.

"I saw it, I saw it!" He cried out, his hands clutching his clothes tightly.

This person can't be insane, right?

I swallowed and was a little scared.

I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to be back to normal, and his eyes were clear and he was not surprised to look at me hiding in the doorway, and beckoned me to enter the house.

Sitting on the edge of the kang, I clenched my sword.

Seeing me so guarded, he gave it all out.

This Taoist temple is not an ordinary person, since he was a child, he followed an old Taoist priest to learn Taoism, but the Taoist priest completely disappeared when he was ten years old in the Taoist temple.