The thing of the weasel yellow skin.

Because of its deep understanding of human nature, it has always been regarded as a hoodoo.

Since ancient times, there have been countless rumors about them becoming harmful to people.

In the Xiangxi area, they have a common name - Yellow Demon.

At this moment, the wild beaver that suddenly appeared was cold and ghostly.

The turquoise eyes were filled with the ominous aura of death, with a breathtaking evil power.

Squatting on a stone monument.

But it gives people the feeling of being targeted by ghosts.

Hua Ma turned cold sweat on her forehead, and it seeped out when she brushed it.

He has always been superstitious, and he is most in awe of these gods and ghosts.

I only feel that the yellow demon is an unspeakable evil door.

"Palm...... Shopkeeper, let's go back. ”

"I heard that I provoked the Yellow Demon, and I was seriously ill and bedridden, or I was sucked dry of yang energy and died."

Avoid those ghostly eyes.

Hua Ma crutches endured her fear.

"Back?"

"This kind of excitement is not visible to ordinary people."

Chen Yulou stood with his hands in his hands.

Stand in the shade of a tree.

The whole person seemed to melt into the darkness.

There is only a pair of eyes, clear and deep like a starry sky, and the corners of his mouth are hooked with a smile.

"This ...... It's so lively, let's not make it up. ”

"Shopkeeper, that thing is very evil, if you hit it, it will be broken."

Hua Ma is still persuading.

But Chen Yulou had no intention of acting.

What about funny?

He came to this place in the middle of the night.

It's for the two wild beavers.

Go back now, isn't it a trip for nothing?

"Okay, you kid just said that you're afraid, and we won't laugh at you, right, Kunlun?"

Seeing that he still wanted to persuade.

Chen Yulou decisively interrupted before he could speak.

It's not a joke, though.

But the jokes outside the words are overflowing.

Kunlun was also stunned, obviously he didn't expect the shopkeeper to talk about himself.

Subconsciously scratched his head.

It was the red girl, who couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Hua Ma's face turned red instantly, and she stammered in defense.

"Who, who's afraid."

"Shopkeeper, I'm also ......"

Chen Yulou patted him on the shoulder, "I know that you are thinking about everyone." ”

"However, tonight's opportunity is hard to come by."

"Opportunity?"

Hua Ma was confused.

He looked up in astonishment.

Yellow demons, such evil things.

No matter how you say it, it has nothing to do with the word chance, right?

But Chen Yulou didn't mean to continue to explain, he had already turned his head and looked at the ancient fox monument from afar.

Now.

The little raccoon had jumped off the stele.

Gathered around the old cat and went back and forth.

A face full of gloomy smiles.

It's like looking at a plate of meat dishes.

From time to time, he would raise his paw and knock it on the head a few times.

And the lame old cat, who couldn't afford to resist at all, curled up on the ground, shivering.

The cries became more and more bitter and mournful.

"What is it doing here?"

The Red Girl was confused.

I just think that little thing is really strange.

It's not half the size of an old cat, and it can be teased like a dog.

"Blood Food."

Chen Yulou said softly.

Two simple words, but it makes people feel inexplicably worried.

Really.

The voice fell.

The little raccoon seemed to have teased enough.

Bow your head and stick out your tongue and lick it back and forth on the old cat's belly.

I don't know how its tongue grows, like a sharp pair of scissors, and in the blink of an eye, the cat hair on the old cat's belly is wiped away.

The old cat is motionless.

Lying on the ground with his belly upside down.

This is the case.

In the eyes of Hua Ma and the three of them, it is even more weird.

The lame old cat seemed to have a premonition of something, and the despair in his eyes became more and more intense, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

But the little raccoon didn't pay any attention.

Just raise the sharp claws.

Gently ...... it in the abdomen One stroke.

Snort -

It's like cutting paper.

A scarlet line of blood instantly appeared on the lame old cat's belly.

Blood oozes outward.

Seeing this scene, the little raccoon couldn't help but lick his tongue, and his face showed greed.

and previously in the backyard.

The old cat looked at the corpse of the second aunt of the mouse with the same eyes.

The next moment.

A few people saw it, and slammed it into the old cat's belly, gulping and sucking blood.

The old cat is not out of breath yet.

Stimulated by the sharp pain, his tail and legs struggled desperately, and a terrible wail came out of his throat.

"This ......"

Although the treasurer has prophesied.

But see it with your own eyes.

It still makes the red girl's heart tremble.

The little raccoon dog was so evil, he did almost nothing the whole time, and the old cat was simply at his mercy.

She had the urge several times.

wanted to pull out the flying knife, and the yellow demon was killed with one sword.

But look at the tall figure in front of him.

His eyes were indifferent, and his expression was calm, as if he was just looking at something very ordinary.

She had no choice but to suppress her impulse and wait and see what happened.

Waited for a moment.

The little raccoon dog was finally full.

The lame old cat also ran out of breath completely.

Raise its claws, lower its head and lift its abdomen, dragging its intestines outward one by one.

Carefully place it on a tile next to it.

It's like making a platter.

After all this was done, it turned around and walked towards the demonic mist behind the stone monument.

Seeing this, the red girl and Hua Ma couldn't help but look at each other.

Completely impossible to guess what exactly it was going to do.

"Shopkeeper, do you want to ......?"

The red girl couldn't hold back.

But Chen Yulou just shook his head, "What's the hurry, the big show hasn't come yet." ”

Hearing this, the red girl was stunned at first.

But looking at his clear eyes, he still nodded.

Not a moment in time.

The demonic mist that shrouded the graveyard suddenly became faster.

Meantime.

There was a slight sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

Seems...... Someone, coming from the depths of the fog.

Boom –

Hua Ma and the red girl subconsciously held their breath.

Eyes widened, staring at the mist.

The air all around seemed to freeze.

Even Kunlun, who has always been honest, sensed that something was wrong, and his breathing sound was lowered a lot.

As for Chen Yulou.

Directions that no one sees.

His dusty face revealed an unprecedented coldness.

Finally.

The fog separates.

The three of them looked at it subconsciously, but at this glance, the three of them froze instantly.

As if he had hit a ghost, his face was full of panic.

I saw an old woman who was not waist-high, riding a white donkey and walking out slowly.

Wearing a white hat, wearing a murder suit, poking a branch in his hand, and smiling strangely with a face that is neither yin nor yang.

The little raccoon dog that disappeared before.

He followed her step by step.

Pointing to the plate of intestines on the ground, he squeaked and said something.

The old woman sniffed.

With a look of satisfaction on his face, he beckoned, and the intestine flew to him as if it were being pulled by an invisible thread.

She opened her mouth and bit it.

Pause.

A crunchy chewing sound resounded through the woods.

The three red girls looked at the scalp numb.

Chills all over.

I only feel that this scene is countless times more terrifying than the stories of those mountain spirits and monsters harming people in folk rumors.

There was only one thought in my head.

That's to escape!

The farther away you run, the better.

This is clearly an old raccoon who has become a fine head.

But not for them to speak.

A cold cry like thunder suddenly exploded in the mountains and forests.

"Old witch, Chen has been waiting for you for a long time!"