The blue-black stele stood straight under the shelf of the incense pavilion, breaking the shelf, and the ancestral tablet fell to the ground.

Some of the tablets were even cracked.

Li Zong didn't care about the ancestral tablet, but looked at the blue-black stone tablet that suddenly appeared with a solemn expression.

The black monument is out, and the disaster is coming;

The words recorded in the genealogy came to mind, and Li Zong took a deep breath, and a pair of cloudy eyes were sharp at this moment.

Reaching out and touching the stone stele, the tentacles were cold, and there were fine lines under the fingertips.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it a little, and the mud-stained stele gradually returned to its original appearance.

When he finished wiping it all, the handkerchief in his hand was already dirty and he couldn't look at it.

But the intricate patterns and handwriting are revealed.

He bent down and stared at the handwriting, and found that he didn't recognize.

After two seconds of silence, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the stone tablet, and after turning out a contact marked with Xiaoba, he sent the photo.

The other side did not reply, and he was not in a hurry, but suppressed the uneasiness and impetuousness that suddenly rose in his heart, and stretched out his hand to prepare to arrange the tablet.

At this moment, a slight vibration sound was heard.

Suddenly, a sharp warning that rushed straight at the Heavenly Spirit Gai made him flee quickly.

Li Zong was stunned for a second, then ran out.

But it was too late, and the flat head the size of a grinding disc broke through the stone tablet on top, and the rich fishy wind came from behind itself.

"Poof!"

The slender and sharp nails pierced Li Zong's back directly, poking out from his chest, and the bright red blood trickled down the blue and black nails and fell to the ground.

In an instant, they converged into a pool.

Li Zong's throat made an unwilling shattering sound, almost, just a little, he was able to rush out of the Xiang Pavilion and escape.

The world before him began to darken, and he turned his head to see what had attacked him.

Before his consciousness fell into the infinite darkness, he saw a pair of cold, blood-red eyes that glowed with a blinding red light.

"Monster, monster!"

Unwilling to spit out his last words, Li Zong closed his eyes.

There was a strange crunching sound, the wind rose, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The small village located at the foot of Ayun Mountain still maintains the traditional lifestyle of working at sunrise and resting at sunrise.

Heavy snow covers the mountains for several months every year, leaving villagers with no choice but to grab a variety of crops during the summer season.

At this point in time, all the villagers in the small village have gotten up and entered a busy state, and the women stay at home to do laundry, cook and take care of the children.

Men work in the fields and fight for the family's rations.

The smell of blood in the wind made everyone stop and sniff the smell in the air like dogs.

"It smells like blood."

"Strange, someone killed at home today?"

"No, it's not the smell of livestock, it's the smell of human blood."

The old medicine boy with a medicine basket on his back and a small medicine hoe in his hand, a dignified look appeared on an old face with wrinkles that could trap flies.

He struggled to straighten his back, his eyes closed through the message from the wind, trying to discern the direction and direction of the smell of blood.

A minute later, he opened his eyes, and his expression changed greatly, "Amu, you hurry up and go to the ancestral hall to take a look, something happened to the ancestral hall keeper." ”

As soon as these words came out, the man with the tiger's back and bear's waist, dark complexion, and tendons and flesh immediately put down the plow rake in his hand, spread his legs, and ran to the east side of the village.

Seeing him go away, the old Yaozi's heart began to pound, and the feeling of restlessness and anxiety came like a tide.

He grabbed his hair like a bird's nest in annoyance, gritted his teeth, and said, "Take your weapon and follow me." ”

Something is going to happen.

His instincts have always been accurate.

So far, nothing has gone wrong, and it is not for this keen intuition that he died in the wolf's mouth more than twenty years ago, and not to live until now.

The place where he had been bitten by a wolf began to ache faintly, but it was not as good as the suffocating sensation in his chest.

"Abu, you go and inform the patriarch as quickly as possible, and ask him to transfer all the children and women in the village to the ancestral land."

"Be quick, the sooner the better."

His voice was quick, and his face was full of anxiety.

Abu, who was originally unimpressed, felt his mood change and hummed, "I'll go now." ”

With a long leg and a shovel in his hand, Abu broke away from the group and sprang out like an arrow from the string.

"Ah Lin, you go and find a way to contact Captain Lu, just say ......"

Taking a deep breath, he tried to stabilize his emotions, "Just let them find a way to help us get the doll out." ”

"Ah!!h

Before Alin could act, a sharp and piercing scream suddenly came.

"It's Amu's voice."

There was a commotion in the crowd, another scream of grief and despair, and panic began to spread.

"Calm down, don't panic now, Alin, you hurry up and find Captain Lu and them, we will rush over as quickly as possible."

Alin didn't want to go, he opened his mouth to speak, as if he knew what he wanted, the old medicine man who walked like a fly scolded sharply, "Go, it's up to you whether the dolls can live or not." ”

Women and men probably can't keep it.

This is the right thing to do.

But where can they flee to?

Surrounded by snow-capped mountains, they live in the canyon with no place to escape, and no way to escape.

"Go."

“…… Good. ”

Arin gritted his teeth, turned and ran towards the exit of the canyon.

And the old medicine son and they ran desperately to the village.

Before they reached the entrance of the village, they heard crying, shouting, and shouting for help.

The whole village was noisy, and there were people running for their lives.

"Ahh

At that moment, strange creatures with flattened heads the size of millstones burst into view, and Atta, who was running the fastest, screamed at this scene, turned and ran towards the exit of the canyon.

"Run!"

"Run!"

"There are monsters, we can't beat ......"

The sky suddenly darkened, the cool wind suddenly stopped, and in the silence, a fountain of blood emerged.

"Grandma save me."

"Abba, Abba, where are you?"

The child's frightened little voice came, and Atta, who was running wildly to escape for his life, stiffened, and turned back after a short struggle.

"Lili is not afraid, Abba is here to save you."

His children, his women, his parents, all in the village.

He couldn't escape, he had to go back and save people.

"Help!"

Lao Yaozi raised the medicine hoe in his hand, his eyes were scarlet and looked at the monsters, and the words left by the ancestor came true.

This is a catastrophe, a catastrophe from which no one in all mankind can escape.

If you want to survive, escape is not the way, only by going forward and fighting bravely can you find a glimmer of life.

A series of sturdy figures rushed into the village with farm tools such as hoes, sickles, shovels, etc., fearlessly rushing to death.

At this time, Alin had already climbed up the snow-capped mountain and was on his way to find Lu Banchang and them.