"Brother Niu, is she gone? What are we going to do? Are we going to die here, Brother Niu?? ”

Li Feng shrank behind the closed door panel, and whispered to Li Daniu in a trembling voice.

Li Daniu leaned against the mud brick wall, still holding the cigarette bag and pot in his hand.

Li Daniu was also very nervous, but looking at Li Feng, who was almost frightened and incontinent, Li Daniu's eyes still couldn't hide his disdain.

"Shut up, don't make a noise if you don't want to die!"

Li Feng gritted his teeth and stopped talking, but the small 'da-da-da' sound still came out uncontrollably.

Li Feng was trembling, and even his teeth and the door against his back were making noises.

Listening to this series of voices, Li Daniu couldn't wait to solve Li Feng first and then others.

And at this moment, a female voice came from outside the door.

"Ah Hua, Ah Hua?! Ah Hua, are you at home, Ah Hua?! ”

The man looked into the courtyard against the courtyard wall, with a snow-white face, jet-black hair, crooked eyes, a crooked mouth, and a blush like a round cake on his snow-white cheeks.

Just when Li Daniu and Li Feng were nervous, suddenly they heard the sound of 'crunching' the door opening.

Li Daniu's nerves tensed instantly, but Li Feng was even more frightened.

The two of them fled for their lives and hid in this courtyard because they had confirmed before that this courtyard was an empty courtyard and there was no one in it.

But what is the situation now? Why would anyone open the door!

"Yun Niang, what are you looking for me?"

She was called Ah Hua and a relatively normal-looking girl in her twenties, with sparse eyebrows, small eyes, prominent cheekbones, and dark yellow skin with acne marks.

She has long hair, but it is not well maintained, and it is coiled up with a wooden hairpin, but there are obvious traces of not combing.

She was still peeling a head of garlic in her hand, and the garlic skin fell from her fingertips, and the white garlic cloves were hidden in her hands.

Yun Niang's crooked eyes moved, and her gaze seemed to look past Ah Hua and then into her room, and she said as she looked.

"Ah Hua, there are a few ignorant descendants in the village, can you see it?"

Ah Hua lowered her head and peeled the garlic, and said without raising her head.

"I didn't see it, where the offspring will come to our village."

Yun Niang's eyes rolled, and she stared at Ah Hua for a long time before she said meaningfully.

"Those two offspring are alive. Ah Hua, don't do that thing that shames your ancestors again. ”

Hearing this, Ah Hua slowly raised her head, revealing a bruised strangulation mark on her neck.

The two glanced at each other through the wall, and finally Yun Niang left with crooked eyebrows, leaving Ah Hua standing without knowing what she was thinking.

……

Aunt Li and Li Xiangyang ran in the gray mist, the two of them looked panicked and panting, Li Xiangyang grabbed a windmill in his hand, the white windmill whimpered, rolling the gray fog around him, revealing an ominous atmosphere of paper money sprinkled all over the sky.

Aunt Li was also clutching a few pieces of paper in her hands, she was almost out of strength when she ran, and her heartbeat was a little unbalanced.

The little girl's laughter seemed to come out of nowhere, at first it was just ordinary laughter, but the more she laughed, the more weird it became, revealing a burst that was close to getting out of control.

Aunt Li couldn't stand it, and her voice was almost broken.

"Li Xiangyang! Throw away what you've got in your hands! ”

Li Xiangyang pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, not caring what Aunt Li was shouting behind him, the simple windmill was pinched tightly by him.

Aunt Li couldn't stand it anymore, the cold wind surrounded her, she obviously didn't provoke the child, but she was turned into a dog by a group of children!

Aunt Li gritted her teeth, glared at Li Xiangyang's back running in front viciously, and gave him an ultimatum!

"Li Xiangyang, you either lose that thing, or I will part ways with you!"

"Don't beep! It's an important prop! ”

Li Xiangyang, who was a little brain deprived of oxygen, finally couldn't hold back his anger and opened his mouth irrationally, but he regretted it after saying it.

His core skill is the contact lenses he wears in his eyes, which allow him to accurately see the energy attached to different objects.

It is with this skill that he can clear the level alive every time, and harvest many items and silver coins.

Li Xiangyang didn't want to give up this windmill with a lot of yin energy, but the little girl's laughter was so strange that even this laughter had begun to become sharp.

Aunt Li was silent when she heard that the windmill that Li Xiangyang grabbed was a prop.

It's not easy to get props in the 'dungeon', and some people who are unlucky may have seven or eight books down, and they can't even touch the edge of a prop.

Aunt Li is this kind of unlucky ghost, the props in her hand are all exchanged for gold coins with others in the rest space, so when she heard that there were important props, she was really moved.

But soon she came to her senses, then gritted her teeth and parted ways with Li Xiangyang at the next intersection!

Although the props are good, they are not as important as their own lives.

What's more, this prop is not Aunt Li's own, that Li Xiangyang obviously wants to monopolize the props, so why should she follow him behind his back? !

Aunt Li decisively turned around and ran away the next moment, and Li Xiangyang ran far away only to find that his mind was stunned at the moment, and his steps slowed down.

Then, before he could come to his senses, he saw a little girl with a double bun coming from the thick fog in the gray mist, and behind her were five or six children jumping up and down in floral clothes, with round red marks painted on their pale faces!

The little girl raised her head to look at Li Xiangyang, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, her mouth was crooked, and a grinning laugh came out of her crooked mouth.

The moment the two sides looked at each other, the little girl suddenly rushed towards him at a ghostly speed!

At this moment, fear occupied Li Xiangyang's brain, and he threw the windmill in his hand towards the little girl who was about to rush in front of him in an instant, and turned his head and ran after throwing it, using both hands and feet!

The windmill smashed into the little girl's face, and the little girl caught the windmill that was still spinning.

The pitch-black pointed nails dotted the pale windmill, the fragile paper was corroded into a small hole, and the little girl's crooked eyebrows seemed to glow red.

"Hee-hee...... Giggle! ”

……

Mo Zhenzhen came out of the ancestral hall and looked up at the blue sky, feeling soothed.

She pinched the handle of the large basket she was holding, and looked down at the contents of the basket.

In her big dirty basket were two paper packets, one in the shape of a long strip, which was wrapped in the door god that the old man had asked her to give, and the other was a medicine bag, which was used to cure stomach swelling.

After confirming that everything was there, Mo Zhenzhen planned to go home first and put these two things away properly before continuing to repair the wall.

It was only when she took two steps out of the ancestral hall that a surprised voice sounded.

"Ah Zhen? How did you come to the ancestral hall? ”

Mo Zhenzhen turned around and saw a kind-faced little woman in her twenties.

The little woman was wearing a small gown and indigo wide-legged pants on her lower body, which looked somewhat similar to Mo Zhenzhen's, but the clothes on her were newly made.

The little woman also carried a basket in her hand, but it was a small basket.