Those realistic wooden figures were obviously still hanging on the beams of the house during the day, but when Mu Yu came at night, these wooden figures were gone!

An inexplicable chill suddenly hit the room, as if the temperature had suddenly dropped below zero, and the ground beneath his feet began to frost.

Ever since Mu Yu came here, he felt that something was wrong with the whole courtyard, and there had been a powerful aura in the darkness that was not weaker than him staring at him, and when he walked into this room, that aura became more and more obvious, and it seemed to be close to him!

Right behind him!

"Whew!"

Mu Yu's Shadow Sword stabbed backwards violently, and the Shadow Sword seemed to pierce into someone's body, making a strange muffled sound.

He turned his head to look, but met Old Lady Zhao's old face, and his Shadow Splitting Sword had already stabbed into Old Lady Zhao's chest!

Mu Yu was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his sword, and the whole person had already flashed towards the door. However, the door closed automatically with a "bang"!

Fierce sword qi crisscrossed and slashed at the door.

It stands to reason that his sword aura is very strong, this ordinary door can't stop him at all, and he won't be rolled into powder without touching it at all, but the darkness suddenly surged over with an even more domineering aura, and Mu Yu's sword qi was all in the moment!

Mu Yu was blocked by an ordinary door!

He turned around and looked at the old lady Zhao who suddenly appeared behind him just now, and he was very puzzled. When Old Lady Zhao attacked him, he was obviously as slow as a turtle, but why did he suddenly run behind him?

Old lady Zhao was wearing a shroud, and a blood hole was stabbed out of his chest, but no blood flowed out, and he didn't even frown, he still raised his file leisurely and walked towards Mu Yu.

"I'd like to see what's playing tricks!"

Mu Yu turned into a Dao formation in his hand, and the bright formation pattern immediately spread out around him, flying around, shining brightly, but the bright light emitted by the formation pattern was severely limited around Mu Yu, and those causes seemed to be able to swallow up the bright light, and the whole room was still very dark.

"Hide your head and hide your tail, don't you dare to come out?" Mu Yu said coldly.

No one answered him, only the old lady Zhao slowly walked over and held a stupid file to kill him.

Mu Yu frowned, in addition to acting like a mortal, Old Lady Zhao was very strange on his body, and it was nothing to be stabbed by Mu Yu. It's like a manipulated corpse, with no pain, only mechanically executing the order to kill.

But it would be ridiculous to let a mortal with a file in his hand kill Mu Yu in the distraction period!

Mu Yu knew that Old Lady Zhao was no longer saved, but since the other party could not threaten his life, he didn't plan to destroy Old Man Zhao's body, and the Old Lady Zhao in front of him was just a puppet that was controlled.

The room was getting colder and colder, and this cold air even invaded Mu Yu, who was protected by spiritual power, making him very uncomfortable.

He had to find the mysterious creature hiding in the shadows as soon as possible.

"Yin Qi, what are you doing in front of me!"

The Wood Spirit Sword appeared beside Mu Yu, instantly turning into a big tree in the sky, and the branches firmly bound Old Lady Zhao, while the remaining leaves began to emit a more powerful dead aura, and immediately shrouded towards the yin qi in the room.

"Wow!"

As if the tide had receded, those strange yin qi were finally defeated in the face of the purest dead qi. The branches of the wood spirit were too powerful, and they specialized in restraining the yin evil plants, and all the yin qi was swallowed by the wood spirit, and the entire gloomy room was instantly lit up by the formation of wood feathers.

The branches disappeared, leaving only one branch binding Old Lady Zhao, who kept struggling, and the yin qi on his body began to be sucked away by the wood spirit.

Then Old Lady Zhao's movements gradually weakened, she stopped struggling, the fierce light in her eyes disappeared, her head drooped, her chest gradually stopped rising and falling, and there was no movement.

The room was empty, there was still only one bed, except for the wooden man on the beam, and the aura that made Mu Yu feel dangerous had disappeared.

Mu Yu put the body of Old Lady Zhao on the bed and walked towards the door.

"Bang!"

Mu Yu kicked open the door and walked into the courtyard, and the formation patterns under his feet had already been instantly shrouded in the entire courtyard, illuminating every corner of the courtyard.

The strangeness of the whole courtyard just now has disappeared, and it seems very quiet.

"What the hell is it? It's so weird?" Mu Yu thought for a while and walked towards the shop in front of Chen Erzhuang.

However, the whole shop is normal, except for the gloomy appearance, it is no different from the daytime.

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The white moonlight shone on the mountain, covering the plants on the mountain with a layer of silver frost. The five figures walked hurriedly along the mountain path, past the ridges of the fields, and finally stopped in front of a new grave.

These five people are Chen Erzhuang and his four buddies!

And this tomb is the dead person who the five of them have just presided over the funeral with their own hands, and no one expected that the five of them would come back here again in the middle of the night.

The four men, all with shovels in their hands, began to shovel the soil without saying a word, but within a quarter of an hour, the coffin buried during the day had appeared in front of them.

If anyone were here, they would be horrified to find that there was a slow breathing sound coming from inside the coffin, as if the person buried inside was still alive!

The four men jumped down and carried the coffin out.

Chen Erzhuang's face looked very pale in the moonlight, and he walked over and opened the coffin neatly, and inside the coffin lay an old woman with a face like orange peel.

The old woman was a pure dead person, wearing a brand new shroud, her chest did not rise and fall, and the sound of breathing did not come from her.

Chen Erzhuang groped inside the coffin, as if he had touched something, and then with a "click", suddenly the bottom of the coffin began to flip up, turning the old woman to the bottom, and the back turned out a person who was exactly the same as the old woman!

The man's eyes were open, but his eyes were still wood, and they were carved out of wood during the day!

It's just that at this moment, the wooden man's chest is constantly rising and falling, and there are faint signs of life!

Chen Erzhuang actually made hands and feet for the coffin, made a dark grid, and hid the old woman's wooden figure behind the real dead man!

Chen Erzhuang took out a pen from the bag he was carrying, and dipped it in the red paint that colored the wooden man.

He casually put his pen on the two eyes of the wooden man, and the red paint dripped into the eyes of the wooden man, but instead of dyeing the eyes of the wooden man, they turned into black normal eyes!

A stream of yin qi shot out from the wooden man's eyes, and instantly spread throughout its body, and then the wooden man suddenly twitched slightly, becoming no different from the old woman just now, and it was still alive!

The old woman of the wooden man slowly sat up from the bottom of the coffin, her eyes still a little confused, as if she didn't know where she was.

Chen Erzhuang said numbly: "Go home and greet your descendants." ”

The old woman of the wooden man suddenly had eyes as black as ink, she nodded, crawled out of the coffin in a trembling manner, and then slowly descended the mountain under the moonlight.

And Chen Erzhuang's four men had already refilled the grave and rebuilt it into a new grave. The only strange thing is that they didn't bury the coffin in it, but lifted the coffin and followed Chen Erzhuang away.

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Old Xu Tou sat on his bed, he listened to Mu Yu's words, and still didn't dare to get out of bed. Xiao Shuai's words just now frightened him, and he didn't want to die.

"Hasn't Lord Mu Yu lifted my curse yet?" Old Xu Tou thought in horror, and suddenly regretted telling Mu Yu those words in the first place.

But he remembered that Lord Mu Yu was very polite to him at a young age, and he had cured him of his rheumatism and shortness of breath and chest tightness for many years, and he felt that Mu Yu should not harm him.

He coughed twice, and the craving returned.

After hesitating for a while, he got out of bed and walked towards the hall. His house was small, and there were no doors in the hall or room, only a broken curtain.

He found his dry cigarette in the corner of the hall, took out the fire fold from his pocket, and blew it, and the fire fold came out with yellow flames. He lit the dry smoke and took a hard breath.

"Although Lord Mu Yu said not to smoke anymore, if Lord Yama really wants to take me away, I have to make myself less sad. Old Xu slowly sat back in his chair and exhaled a puff of smoke.

White smoke drifted through the darkness and vanished.

There was still a white halo on his neck, and the aura that Xiao Shuai gave him had not yet dissipated. He touched his neck curiously, but the white halo seemed to be absent and he couldn't touch it at all.

"The little mouse of the fairy family is powerful, hey, if only my rhubarb was half as shrewd. Then he thought about how this circle was like the collar he put on rhubarb. But he doesn't care, it's good to be able to save his life.

Old Xu Tou took another puff of dry tobacco, thinking that it was the young Lord Mu Yu who saved his life, then everyone was happy.

The pests of the crops in the fields have been eliminated by Kiba-sama, and his rheumatism has been cured, and I feel that there is nothing better in the world.

Old Xu Tou's thoughts are very simple, he is usually a person who is easy to satisfy.

"Woohoo!"

The big yellow dog in the yard suddenly barked, and it barked quite fiercely. Old Xu Tou remembered that he only screamed rhubarb, and couldn't help but envy the little mouse that could only talk.

He has lived alone for so many years, only Rhubarb accompanies him, but unfortunately Rhubarb can't speak, if only Rhubarb can talk like a little mouse, and it can help him relieve his boredom.

"Rhubarb, don't scream!" said Lao Xutou.

But the barking of the big yellow dog did not stop, and at this moment the familiar footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Huh, Lord Mu Yu, are you back?" Old Xu Tou hurriedly knocked off the dry smoke, and then blew the smoke in the room, because Mu Yu told him not to smoke just now.

He ran over and tried to open the door, but someone pushed it in from the outside.

Old Xu Tou looked at the person in front of him and was stunned! This person is not Mu Yu!

"You, you, you are ......" Old Xu Tou looked at the person in front of him in horror.

Standing outside the door was another old Xu Tou!

"Don't you know yourself?" Old Xu Tou outside the door showed a weird smile, there was no difference between him and Old Xu Tou, except that his eyes were as black as ink!

What made Lao Xu Tou feel the most unbelievable was that the other person outside the door also had a circle of white aura wrapped around his neck!