The guiding incense burned out, and Ning Zhi didn't wait for the desired result.

Luo Gan, who was also waiting next to him, had already taken a nap against the quilt ball, and Xiao Ku was staring at him strongly. Probably because he was afraid that he would fall asleep, he would really be thrown away by Ning Zhi.

Indeed, as Ning Zhi said, she couldn't control her black qi well, and she didn't even know why she had this black qi.

Ning Zhi sighed and packed up his magic weapons. Xiao Ku's eyelids were already very heavy, and they fell down, and they were forced to open again. He thought it was funny and said helplessly: "I'm not bad, and I won't bully little girls." ”

Xiao Ku looked at him with a little vigilance, as if to say: Who believes you, a big villain.

Luo Gan, whose body was cold, was suddenly woken up by Ning Zhi, and at that moment, he was like falling into an ice cave. How could the night in Sanli Village be so cold? He had already frozen out of his nose, and the cold liquid stuck to the person, which reminded him to protect himself from the cold.

They couldn't find anyone alive, but the three of them couldn't stay on the road for the night. Nearby, I entered the courtyard of a deserted farmhouse, and a large part of the low mud wall was knocked off, and the gate was nowhere to be found. Maybe it was the dark shadow of what could have been a plank under the tree?

Maybe it's a corpse blocker.

The house is not small, at least three generations live together. There were sleeping rooms on both sides of the narrow hall, and the family was probably not too poor in the village.

The ground was a mess, judging only by the softness of the stamping: cabbage, sweet potatoes are possible. Groping their way into the back room, they tacitly agreed not to offer to sleep separately.

After all, listening to the howling wind outside the house, no one was sure if it was some kind of hanging out...... Something beyond the senses.

And as soon as they entered the house, they suddenly became very drowsy. Xiao Ku hugged the quilt and shrunk into the bed, while the two men sat at the other end.

When Luo Gan came over, he stepped on a tail—the reason why he knew it was a tail was because a shrill dog bark sounded in the house, and he was completely awake.

Xiao Ku was not a complete person, and he was so frightened that he fainted directly. Ning Zhi went over to check the pulse, and then he was a little surprised, and he would worry about the situation of this "shrew".

Uncovering the straw mattress, the two big men barely squeezed inside, and Luo Gan almost desperately pressed against the head of the bed without falling.

Of course, he was resting on the outside side, and Ning Zhi said that he was an evil physique that did not dare to approach. As smart as Luo Gan, how could he easily believe it! It is true to use him as a human shield, but it is hypocritical to praise his yang fire physique.

If any corpses come in, wouldn't the first one to tear it up be Luo Gan...... But when the sky fell, people still had to sleep.

Picking up his ass and slamming Ning Zhi inside, Luo Gan occupied half of the bed, closed his eyes for a while and snored.

Ning Zhi was clinging to the cold wall, too sleepy, but he didn't wake up.

There was a sound of biting outside. The creeping rain of ice cleverly concealed all traces.

When they woke up, they saw a mangled corpse in the doorway. The belly was open, and the inside was empty. Did the entrails be washed away by the rain, or was it taken by what was taken? They don't know.

All you can be sure of is that it was raining heavily, and the muddy ground was dripping with muddy water. The rotting corpse had been washed and washed away, like a complete human skin shelf, except for the absence of a head. There was no blood either.

Sanli Village during the day is really different from the night one, and it is much quieter.

For the time being, they can't go out, and they can barely dig out food in the house to fill their stomachs. The rest is to sit and wait for the rain to stop.

Luo Gan didn't know what Ning Zhi planned to do with the affairs of Sanli Village, in his opinion, it was better to run away early.

Of course, you have to wait for the rain to stop first, otherwise you will get sick, and it will be a life.

Until then, he continues to look around the house for something he can use. The two of them were in a daze together, and Ning Zhi held a ghost altar in his arms.

Is it necessary to hold a pickle jar like this?

In fact, there is a coat hanging on the wall, and it is not impossible to run away at this time. Luo Gan thought about it, and got closer to this robe.

But how could a big man abandon his companions? He also felt that it was a bit of a prestige to stretch out his hand to scare the corpse away.

Ning Zhi probably needs him.

He was thinking about it, and flipped through something else. A pile of shabby kudzu cloth was piled on the ground, with many paw prints on it. Uncovering it at random, he didn't think he could find anything underneath. But I heard a faint whine—

Two puppies, lying on their stomachs in a wooden basin. The cloth was not piled on the ground, but over a wooden basin, with unobtrusive holes in the sides.

One raised its furry head to look at the man, and its dark eyes suddenly turned elsewhere. It grabbed another companion, a companion who didn't move or scream.

It's already cool.

Luo Qian remembered the bloodstains found on the floor of the inner room when he got up in the morning, and roughly guessed that there was a family dog here that was still panting.

In this strange village, both people and dogs are not immune. If the impact is extended to the whole world...... He didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think of it.

The rain is getting lighter, and the world is clean. Walking out of the abandoned house, you can see corpses of various shapes lying on the ground along the road. The old and the young, and even the swaddled ones.

Some are black, some have long hair, some have been bitten, some have missing arms and legs, or have no heads.

Between breaths, the smell is not too unpleasant. Thank God for the rain. Luo Gan didn't know if he would have collapsed if he hadn't had this rain.

Xiao Ku - held on, and didn't let my sister come out to face this. Her face was already ugly. But she still held on and walked slowly behind.

As the commander-in-chief of the operation, after careful consideration, the first thing Ning Zhi had to do was to find a place to dig a pit. Let these corpses be buried in the ground, and the village will be "clean".

"Thankless...... Luo Gan sighed and found two hoes, shovels and other tools. He couldn't understand that three people, maybe one person, such a meager force was really enough to fight against a village that had fallen into darkness.

The light gradually dimmed in the broad daylight, and a few drops of rain fell, and the wind blew unstoppable. It's not big, it's cold.

After a little turnaround, they did not find a suitable open flat ground to dig a pit, and decided to drag the body to the threshing floor nearby for incineration.

It doesn't matter what kind of demons and monsters he has, burn them all to see what else he can do? Even though he knew that this move might attract criticism, Ning insisted on the overall situation.

Left and right can't wait for those sects to come to support, and those famous great monks may not be looking for trouble. With his toes, he could think that even if those people knew about Sanli Village, they would be the following scenes: pretending to be deaf and dumb one by one, comparing exercises and magic weapons around the stove. Some will also bite their ears to communicate the discovery of Yuqing's body.

Dragged five or six mutilated corpses, starting with these. Ning Zhi first muttered, bowed deeply to the pile of corpses, and then rubbed the fire and lit the stack of wood. Holding Xiao Ku away from him, he noticed that Luo Qian was digging a pit under the old tree.

Didn't you say that you should not dig a pit? Ning Zhi was slightly unhappy and looked for it.

Just as he was about to question, he noticed two mats next to him, one wrapped in a green-faced baby and the other wrapped in a yellow dog cub.

Luo Gan dug two pits and buried them separately. He had another yellow dog cub on his lap, whining and barking, very pitiful. The group decided to take it in until it found the little yellow dog's mother.