Out of nowhere, a gust of wind came in, carrying a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Yifeng chuckled in their hearts at the same time.

"Thorn-click-"

There was another slight sound, and the almost condensed air returned to a chilling silence.

The soul bottle trembled, and the little fat jumped out of it, and said hurriedly: "There is the smell of living souls!" ”

"Huh? Gone again? ”

Jiang Fuyuan's pupils shrank, and before he had time to explain to everyone, he took three steps and two steps and rushed into the innermost room.

As soon as her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she saw a humanoid figure lying on the wooden box, and he reached into the box with one hand, probably looking for paperwork, but at this moment it was pressed by his own upper body, showing a strange arc.

Jiang Fuyuan shouted softly: "Village chief." ”

There was no response.

The steamed bun that followed up shook the tip of his nose: "What a strong smell of blood." ”

The ghost is not limited by the darkness, and Xiaopang clearly saw a large pool of sticky blood under Ke Ruxiao's body, and he whispered: "Master, he ...... It's dead. ”

As if he hadn't heard it, Jiang Fuyuan continued to walk towards Ke Ruxiao's corpse.

The embroidered shoes stepped on the pool of blood, making a slight snapping sound, and the delicate and expensive skirt was soon dyed dark red, like a circle of densely blooming blood plums.

Walking up to Ke Ruxiao's side, she half-squatted down and reached out to touch the back of his hand.

It's soft, and there's still some warmth, but it's much lower than normal.

The corpses have begun to get colder.

Jiang Fuyu's fingertips trembled slightly, and he probed Ke Ruxiao's pulse.

Stopped.

She choked in her throat and wanted to shout "village chief" again, but she couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, a drop of warm liquid smashed into her hand from top to bottom, carrying a strong fishy smell.

Chubby immediately threw out the soul hook chain and threw it in the direction of the top of his head.

A dark shadow was faster than him, and before the Soul Chain could arrive, it teleported to the window.

The window was pushed open by its movements, and the cold moonlight poured in, illuminating a red human figure.

The humanoid raised his head and stared straight at Jiang Fuyuan, it was a wrinkled old man's face, wearing an indigo shroud, which had been completely stained red with blood, so it looked like the whole person was red.

Jiang Fuyuan was sure that she had seen this old man before, and it should be from Kejia Village, but she was not familiar with everyone in Kejia Village, so she couldn't call his name.

The humanoid looked at Jiang Fu Kite for a while, and then lowered his head and began to eat the things in his hand seriously, as if he was eating the best taste in the world.

"Click-click-"

It's a calf.

Jiang Fuyuan found that Ke Ruxiao's lower body was gone.

Her face was instantly cold, and the ring wood came as she wished, and the next moment Jiang Fukite smashed at the human form.

The afterimage flashed, and the human figure leaped to one side, and actually stood firmly on the west wall.

Chubby frowned, looked at the eight hairy legs that the humanoid firmly grasped the wall, and exclaimed, "He's not human!" ”

"It's up to you to say that!" As soon as the steamed bun twisted its neck, the petite black cat instantly swelled to the size of a calf, and the ten sharp claws in the soft meat pad shone coldly, and unceremoniously grabbed at the monster, "Uncle Ben specializes in eating things that are not human!" ”

The humanoid was still gnawing earnestly, feeling the oncoming wind, he only tilted his head, and dodged the deadly claw attack.

Mantou didn't expect him to be so flexible, and ten sharp claws went straight into the wall, and he was instantly frozen.

Taking advantage of the struggle of the steamed bun to attract the attention of the human form, Jiang Fuyuan smashed out an animal training talisman and went straight to the door in front of him.

The humanoid reacted slowly for a moment this time, and only had time to turn sideways to dodge, but Jiang Fuyuan's animal training talisman was at a tricky angle, and it still stuck to one of his eight hairy legs.

In an instant, the smell of burnt hair permeated, and the humanoid was in pain, leaving the unfinished calf and desperately slapping the place where the animal training talisman had been pasted.

The animal training talisman also had a lot of lethality to his other parts, and the hand that went to slap was instantly burned out of two large holes, and the stench of rotting flesh was instantly smoked to the point that people almost wanted to gause.

The smell of blood and burnt smell mixed together, and soon spread to the outhouse, Ke Dalang held the trembling daughter-in-law in his left hand, and the frightened and anxious old lady in his right hand, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He couldn't help but ask Zhong Yifeng: "My father...... Is something wrong? ”

"I'll take a look!"

He let go of the two most important women in his life, and as soon as he took a step into the back room, he was stopped by Zhong Yifeng.

Zhong Jifeng held the sword in his sleeve in front of them, and said without questioning: "Azu, you take them out of here first." ”

Ke Dalang grabbed Zhong Yongfeng's hand holding the sword, and said tremblingly: "But, but my father is still inside......"

There were constant sounds of collisions, fights, and strange snorts from the back room.

Zhong Yongfeng's expression was serious: "If you go in now, you will be sent to death, and you will harm the little phoenix." ”

"You don't want your life, and you don't want the lives of your daughter-in-law and aunt?!"

He shook off Ke Dalang's hand, stared at his trembling lips with sharp eyes, and said, "You follow Azu, he knows where it is safe." ”

Ke Dalang's mind buzzed, and it was blank, so he could only follow Zhai Jinzu's instructions blankly, and stumbled out with his daughter-in-law and old lady.

Zhong Jifeng watched their backs disappear at the end of the path, silently clenched the sharp blade in his hand, and turned to walk towards the innermost room.

There was a man, a ghost, a beast, and a monster in the house, four different creatures were fighting each other, the walls were crisscrossed with seven or eight deep ravines, broken wood slag was splashed everywhere, and a large hole was pierced in the roof, and the moonlight shone in on the messy room with a cold blue-gray color.

When Zhong Jifeng came in, the humanoid monster hung upside down in the upper left corner of the room in embarrassment, forming a confrontation with Jiang Fuyi and them.

He has a lot of injuries on his body, and if you look closely, you can tell who caused it, the long strip was drawn by Xiaopang with a soul hook chain, the scorched black one was smashed by Jiang Fukite with a training talisman, and some blood holes were bitten by steamed buns with fangs.

The humanoid monster knew that the few people who had fought with him before were not easy to deal with, and his eyes immediately locked on to the new humans.

It's the taste of food.

He didn't have the slightest nostalgia, and immediately mobilized the remaining seven hairy legs and quickly rushed towards Zhong Yifeng.

Zhong Yongfeng stood in place, looking up at the monster like a big spider in his body, and the moment the human figure opened its mouth, the sword in his sleeve was like a meteor, and it went into the monster's throat with a golden smoothness.

His sword and he have received the golden light of merit together, and it is already an acquired magic weapon that can eliminate disasters and take refuge, exorcise demons and subdue demons.

The magic weapon recognizes the master, and in the hands of Zhong Jifeng, it can kill all the ghosts and ghosts in the world.

The humanoid monster only felt a sharp pain from his throat to his lungs, his wrinkled face became more and more distorted, and his seven hairy legs could no longer support him to walk on the wall, and he convulsed a few times and fell directly to the ground, making a dull loud noise.

He opened his mouth and clashed at his throat with both hands, trying to spit out the sword he had swallowed in his belly.

"Ho-gag-"

Before he could squirm his stomach, Jiang Fuyuan smashed the ring wood and directly slapped the back of his head.

The back of the humanoid monster's head was sunken, and its face was smashed out of shape, and after a few convulsions of its hairy legs, it finally collapsed on the ground and lost its breath.

"Click!"

I don't know when the steamed bun that moved over bit his hairy leg, and then spit a few mouthfuls of saliva in a row: "This is too unpalatable!" He stinks! ”

Xiaopang dragged its tail back: "Don't eat everything, this is obviously not a good thing, the smell of corpses all over your body, beware of diarrhea." ”

He paused for a moment and corrected, "Oh no, you don't have chrysanthemums, you don't need to pull." ”

Steamed bread:......