The moment they saw this scene, Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang subconsciously took a step back, those human skins were still very intact until now, and when the hollow eye sockets were blown up to face them by the wind, it was as if those human skins were looking at themselves.

"Zhou An ......"

Zhang Chuxue called out in a low voice, and shrank behind him with Sun Xiang, there was no way, if it weren't for the fact that something was wrong with Wangri Village, Zhou An would not have brought the two of them here.

Gently patting the shoulders of the two, Zhou An could only comfort them and tell them not to be afraid.

After following Uncle Dong and continuing to walk forward for a distance, the four of them came to the diagonal bottom of those human skins, and there was a pile of scattered white bones on the ground, so many that Zhou An shook his head when he saw it.

"Every time, I put people here, but when I'm on the road, I give them a good time."

Uncle Dong said softly, he also didn't want those who were regarded as tribute to suffer too much, he knew where the thorn could kill with one blow.

Some of those skins have been dried and look like they have been hanging here for many years, and some of them still have dried blood stains on them, so they must have been brought here some time ago.

"It seems that there are indeed people in the village who are still sending tribute here."

Zhou An frowned and said, if this conclusion can be drawn, it can also show that Uncle Dong really has nothing to do with the affairs of the village, after all, he has not been back for many years.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Dong pointed to a path that was obviously pressed out by something, and the big guy in the Fallen Sun Ridge came out from that direction, but he sent tribute a lot of times, and he had never seen the big guy once.

Squatting in front of this path, Zhou An looked carefully at the broken branches and the broken grass on the side of the road, this big guy is taller than a normal adult, at least taller than Zhou An, and even the branches on his head have been broken out of a passage.

What the hell is that big guy, judging from the traces of the grass being crushed, it should be a kind of reptile without hooves, but what reptile can be as tall as a person?

Snake?

No, the snake is not that tall, even if it is a big python that has become a spirit, there is no need to break all the branches hanging down from the tree, and besides, the width of this path is wider than the path they took when they came.

At this time, Uncle Dong also squatted beside Zhou An, their ancestors were hunters for three generations, with many years of hunting experience, Uncle Dong knew that he must be a big guy who came out of the mountains, but he was definitely not a mountain god, which Uncle Dong was convinced of.

"You can also see that this thing is really big, I'm old, I guess even if I encounter it now, I can't handle it."

Uncle Dong stood up, lit his pipe, and sighed when he looked at this deep path.

At that moment, from the depths of the path, there was a sudden rustling sound, as if something was crawling on the ground, and the direction happened to be coming from them.

"Quick, hide!"

Zhou An snorted, and pulled Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang into the weeds on the side first, the weeds here are very lush, and it is not worrying to hide his figure, but Uncle Dong has no intention of hiding at all, but instead aims the bow and arrow in his hand at the deep path.

"Young man, let's all hide, I'm afraid that thing won't show its head, and Wangri Village will rely on you in the future."

Uncle Dong's eyes froze, and the bow in his hand was instantly pulled into a full moon shape by him, and the arrow pointed directly in the direction where the movement came.

"Uncle Dong, don't do anything stupid!"

Zhou An let out a low snort, and was about to stand up and pull Uncle Dong, but from that path, there was a strong suction, which directly sucked Uncle Dong in.

This sudden scene made Zhou An stunned in place, and then hurriedly jumped out, and the living person disappeared like this?

Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang also hurriedly jumped out, looking at the direction in which Uncle Dong disappeared in disbelief, what the hell was that could suck Uncle Dong in instantly, and Uncle Dong couldn't even make a sound.

In the dark path, a light suddenly flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the path became dark again.

"Did you see that?"

Zhou An asked stunned.

Zhang Chuxue and Sun Xiang both looked confused, and they lit up for a moment what they could see, and they were too late to be afraid, who still had the heart to see something.

But in the next second, the two of them turned their heads to look at Zhou An again, only to see Zhou An's solemn expression, which seemed to be a little unbelievable and a little unbelievable.

"Zhou An, do you know what that thing is?"