Through the fog with the light provided by the lantern, a white-haired old man pushing a small scarlet cart came over, and at the same time kept shouting, "Sell knives, sell knives." ”

"Damn, scare me." Wang Dazhu rushed forward and kicked the white-haired old man's cart with a bang, "The old guy doesn't sleep at night and comes out to sell your mother." ”

There is a gossip mirror at the gate of every city in Fengyun County to ward off evil spirits, and ordinary evil spirits cannot enter, and the city has been peaceful for a long time, Wang Dazhu saw that it was just an old man who came out of the mist, and he immediately put his mind at ease.

How can there be so many evils, and the inside of the city is not outside the city, I really think too much.

It's probably just a little old man with a little brain problem, and he hasn't seen this kind of situation before, he's seen it all when he runs naked at night.

He kicked the white-haired old man's small cart with a clatter, showing his bravery, as if the person he was afraid of just now had nothing to do with him.

Wang Qi and Wang Ba naturally followed suit.

After all, the boss is kicked, and you are watching from the side, doesn't it seem that you and the boss are not of the same mind?

But what surprised him a little was that the car looked broken, but the inside was amazingly strong, and he didn't kick the car apart after a few steps.

"My lord, do you want to buy a knife? Very cheap. The white-haired old man looked at the movements of the three of them, not angry at all, and said quietly to himself.

The light of the lantern hit the white-haired old man's face, reflecting the strange smile on his face, which looked very mad at night.

"Buy your mother, get out of me, your broken knife is rusty, it's hard to kill a chicken, I don't know which cemetery I think it dug up, get out, hurry up and get out of me."

After Wang Dazhu and the three of them vented, when they saw the weird smile of the white-haired old man, they couldn't help but feel furious in their hearts, and he roared boldly.

"My knife is very fast, it's okay to chop bones and people, the three adults should take a look." The white-haired old man was not annoyed when he heard this, he picked up a rusty firewood knife on the cart, raised the knife in his hand, chopped off his head on the spot, and rolled it to Wang Dazhu's feet.

The mouth of the head kept closing on the ground: "My lord, my knife is not fast, as long as it is a hundred years of longevity, or you can exchange your liver for me, I want your liver." ”

The lantern went out again.

This strange change directly scared Wang Dazhu's trio stupid, they wanted to run, but their legs were like taking root on the ground, and they just couldn't move.

They wanted to open their mouths and shout, but when the voice reached their throats, they couldn't speak.

Wang Dazhu's eyes flashed with a strong look of despair, if he could look in the mirror at this time, he would find that his expression at this time was the same as that of the old patriarch of Lijia Village who had broken his limbs by him.

A fishy smell spread through the air, and the ground was wet.

Some people look fierce, and Wang Dazhu often considers himself ruthless, but when disaster befalls him, his weak nature will be exposed.

The white-haired old man's body walked to the side of the skull, dusted off the skull, and went straight to his neck.

found that the pretence was reversed, and he held his head in both hands and twisted it one hundred and eighty degrees.

The smell of fish in the air is even stronger.

"Three adults, do you want to buy a knife? I said my knife quickly. The white-haired old man walked up to the three of them and said gloomily.

"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing, I want your liver."

Wang Dazhu and the three of them struggled desperately, but it was as if an invisible position was imposed on them, making them unable to speak or move.

They shook their bodies frantically, trying to shout: "I don't want it, I don't want your broken knife, I want my liver." ”

It's a pity that the white-haired old man didn't care about them at all, took out the rusty wood knife and began to dig.

Blood spilled all over the ground.

After a while, Wang Dazhu and the three of them were disemboweled, treated each other with sincerity, and met each other frankly.

Especially Wang Dazhu is the worst, after all, Dacheng's iron cloth shirt has good toughness, and he can be stabbed twice more than others when he disembowels his belly, and he suffers from old crimes.

The white-haired old man usually took out a gray cloth bag from somewhere, stretched out his hands, and plucked the livers of the three people into the cloth bag one by one.

While picking it, I muttered, your liver is a little bad, the quality is not good, it's a loss, it's a loss, it's a loss, I knew I wouldn't sell you.

Three plops.

Wang Dazhu and the three fell to the ground one after another, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Three adults, don't you want knives? Then I'll take it, and I'll ask someone else if they want it. The white-haired old man raised his head, looked at the gilt plaque above his head - Wangfu, and then looked at the four words of Jishan House engraved on the stone lion next to him, and he showed a kind smile.

"This Wang family must lack a good knife, I have to ask."

He pushed the small cart and slowly walked into the Wang family's mansion, the door seemed to be pulled by a huge force, slowly opened, and suddenly closed with the entry of the white-haired old man.

There was a dead silence in the Wang family's house, as if no one heard the movement outside.

Under the moonlight, a dark iron curtain suddenly descended, isolating the moonlight, and the entire palace fell into darkness.

The mist on the street also churned, pouring in frantically through the cracks in the door of Wang's house, and in an instant, the street became clear again.

In the Wang family's mansion, everyone who was sleeping suddenly woke up.

A strange sound sounded in everyone's ears.

"Buy a knife? Ladies and gentlemen. ”

"If you buy it, I want your liver."

The mansion was boiling in an instant, and someone lit an oil lamp and tried to go out of the door to see what was happening, but found that the door could not be opened.

The wooden door was so hard that it couldn't be opened.

There are house slaves patrolling the mansion who are trapped in the fog and can't get out, so they weirdly circle in place.

A gust of demonic wind blew, and all candles, lanterns, and everything that could shine were instantly extinguished, and the palace was completely plunged into a lightless world.

Then came the sound of knives cutting through flesh and people falling to the ground in the darkness.

Tonight, Wang Yuanwai's house is unusually quiet.

...

...

The next day, the morning light was faint.

Hidden Dragon View.

Yi Chen was still sleeping soundly in his sleep, when he was suddenly woken up by a rapid knock on the door.

"Master, master, open the door quickly, something is wrong."

It's the voice of Zhang Tou.

Yi Chen opened his sleepy eyes and opened the door of the Hidden Dragon Temple.

"Why are you so panicked, apprentice, the master will teach you another good word, whenever there is a big event, there is calm, panic like something."

"Yes, master." Seeing Yi Chen's tall figure, Zhang Zhutou seemed to have found the backbone, and he was not as panicked as before.

The two came to the living room in the backyard, and Qingyunzi was also woken up at this time, and got up to make two cups of tea for the two.

"Tell me, what's going on? It's panicked. ”

"It can't be the county horse."

Yi Chen picked up the teacup and blew the foam gently, and then smothered the hot tea in one gulp.

With his current physique, this temperature is completely bearable.

Drink boiled water to be strong.

It is conducive to the accumulation of source points.

After a drink, he refilled another one, and was about to take another sip.

Looking at Yi Chen's exaggerated movements, Zhang Zhutou was also a black line, he put down the teacup and said eagerly:

"Master, don't be joking, something really happened,"

"There is an evil in the county, and there are two or three hundred people from the king's family, all of whom are dead, and they are miserable, and the chickens and dogs are not left."

"The eldest lady of the Wang family is the worst, her mouth is cracked."

"There were corpses all over the floor, and ten people couldn't make a whole pair of pants."

Yi Chen: "....."

Burst!

The sip of hot tea that I just drank squirted out.

He glared and said, "What did you say?" You repeat? ”

"Master, there is calm in every major event." Zhang Zhutou wiped the tea on his face, continued to repeat what he had said before, and continued.

"The Wang family has been destroyed by evil spirits."

"Master, the county has sent out invitations, inviting major well-known Taoist temples, monasteries and scattered people in the vicinity to go to the county government today to discuss matters."

"The county lord specially explained to me, let me ask you what you think?"

"I think it's awesome." Yi Chen had already recovered his light and breezy appearance at this time, and said lightly.

Zhang Zhutou: "...... what's wrong with this?"

For a while, Zhang Zhutou was confused.