The cold wind blows the night bleakly, the lonely light shadow, lonely and cold.

The fog in the sky is getting thicker and thicker, obscuring the stars and the moonlight.

The streets are getting darker and darker, and people are afraid to go out.

Hiding at home and enjoying the temperature of the charcoal fire is the happiness that an ordinary family should have.

"you, stop sewing, get to bed. ”

The square-faced man shouted to his mother-in-law while lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt.

The woman, who had many fine wrinkles on her skin, was sitting under an oil lamp sewing her child's pants when she heard the man's voice complaining:

"Do you dare to say that if you didn't have to take our family Lin Er to the river to play in the winter, would he be able to tear his pants? I don't sew...... Are you pointing to the forest and running around the streets against the cold scenery?"

The square-faced man was obviously not a status at home, and he was a little embarrassed by his wife's words, scratching the back of his head and shutting up.

The child sleeping in the cot giggled when he saw the scene.

"You heartless and lazy guy, I work hard at home every day, but you are still in the mood to play around with your children, don't say you think I don't care, right?"

The woman's needle and thread in her hands are non-stop, and her mouth is still counting her husband.

"Eh, why don't you speak? Why, are you still unhappy?"

The woman said, turning her head to look.

It is the most terrifying picture in the eye.

The man on the bed kept a thrashing motion trying to get out of the bed and pounce on the cot to the side, but he couldn't make all of his movements......

A hole the size of a thick bowl appeared in his heart, blood staining the sheets and bedding blood-red.

A bald monk in a big red robe sat on a small bed, his face was covered with blood-red lines, and his eyes were deep, looking extremely evil.

He carried a naked boy in his hand, and his right hand grabbed his neck, so that he could not speak.

"Amitabha, since this female benefactor has so many grievances against this family, why don't you let the little monk do it for you, kill your man, and then kill your baby, and relieve your pain?"

The woman's pupils shrank, and the whole person's brain couldn't think at all, and she threw herself on the man's body on the bed like crazy.

"Master!!"

The red-robed monk's eyes flashed red, and the woman's body stiffened in mid-air, as if it had been frozen.

The monk looked at the woman in mid-air with an eye of appreciation for the work of art, and said with great interest:

"Why, weren't you so angry with your husband just now, and why are you so sad to see him dead? Could it be that you lied just now...... Amitabha, isn't that good...... The Buddha said...... This is going to hell~"

Following the words of the red-robed monk, one after another suspended red blades appeared near the woman, slowly stabbing into the woman's body.

The woman was just an ordinary woman, unable to endure such pain, she exhaled in pain, gritted her teeth and whispered to the red-robed monk:

"Spare ...... My kids ......"

As soon as the words came out, the red blade stabbed her in half, and her life was lost.

The child's eyes widened as he tried to breathe, but the image in front of him was too shocking for his soul to accept.

The red-robed monk's heart was not touched at all, and the demonic power in his hand spit out, turning the child in his hand into a pale corpse.

Throwing the child's body on the mother's back, the red-robed monk said in a fluttering tone:

"The monks don't say anything, they say that if they kill your whole family, they will kill your whole family~"

As he spoke, the red-robed monk Shi Shiran stood up and admired the tragic situation in the room with satisfied eyes.

"Amitabha, the poor monk punished the evil people who were full of evil deeds for the Buddha, and it was really immeasurable~"

Randomly, the red-robed figure gradually became transparent and disappeared into the house.

......

The fog was still spreading over the clouds, and the lights of the wooden towers that lit the city were gradually enveloped in the fog.

The street lights on the streets are dim, giving the whole city an oppressive and eerie atmosphere.

The sparse raindrops are intertwined with a faint mist, and the environment is really bad to a certain extent.

The four Swift Catchers of the Cloud and Dust Patrol Division walked down the street with swords hanging from their waists and lanterns in their hands.

One of the catchers yawned and complained:

"What the hell, what kind of weather is this, the rain has just lightened, why is it so foggy at night now?"

Another catcher laughed:

"Hehe, Lao Zheng is afraid that he won't be able to find his way home tonight~"

Lao Zheng laughed and scolded him:

"I'll you, do you think I miss you?"

A group of people talked and laughed, patrolling the streets of Yunchendu.

Tonight is dark, even the lights can't shine on the city, there is no one on the streets at all, and the patrol of the four is dull and boring.

Suddenly, a young woman's cry for help sounded in front:

"Help~Help~Can anyone help me~"

The four catchers quickly looked at each other, drew their knives and chased after them.

When I arrived, I saw a woman in white sitting in the middle of the street, crying for help.

On a cold day, she only wore a white gauze dress, and she was drenched in the rain to show her delicate figure, and she was still holding an object in her arms, but she couldn't see clearly in the fog.

The hand holding the lantern trembled slightly, such a scene was actually quite terrifying, Lao Zheng stepped forward and asked:

"What's wrong with you, girl?"

The woman's voice for help paused, looked at Lao Zheng and the four people, smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and handed the object in her arms to the four people......

"I can't finish eating this head, can you help me?"

The woman was in her hand...... It was a human head that had been eaten to the point of flesh and blood...... The clotted blood clots stuck to the face, and the appearance could not be described at all except in the word horror.

Seeing this, Lao Zheng and the four of them were immediately frightened, their hearts were frightened by this sudden bloody picture, and their legs couldn't help but weaken.

Lao Zheng understood that this was an evil demon that he couldn't deal with, and he turned around and wanted to escape, but before he could move, there was a pain in his back, and a spear condensed from shadows pierced his body.

The other three were similarly stabbed through the back by the evil shadow spear, hanging like hanging pork......

The woman in white grinned and slowly stood up.

As soon as the hand was released, the head of the person in his arms rolled down the street.

At this moment, the sound of tinkling iron objects clashing against the ground sounded, and the cloaked man in a black cloak dragged his chain hammer over.

Neither of the two evil creatures cared about the other, and staggered past each other, preparing to fight for the next target.

Tonight's clouds and dust tremble in terror and evil.

In the distance, on the tall building of the Feng family, two Daoists wearing Xuan-colored Dao robes were blessing their internal forces to their eyes, observing the killing in the city.

casually chatting nonchalantly:

"Feng Bo was taken away by the Hanging Sword Division, I didn't know what to do next, but fortunately you came. ”

"The things under the clouds and dust are very important, and the Dao Master also attaches great importance to them, and wants us to complete the task before the year. ”

"It's a little difficult, but it's not a big problem, are we going to rescue Feng Bo?"

"Let him be locked up for a while, lest he really think that if he takes refuge in King Qi, he won't care about us. ”

"Good...... When will these evil creatures stop?"

"It depends on what is underneath the clouds, but it should stop after dawn. ”

......

As they spoke, they turned and went downstairs, as if the killings and vain deaths in the city had nothing to do with them.

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