When the door opened, the ghost crying and Cai Wei in the hall turned their heads at the same time, and Cai Wei exclaimed in surprise: "Dao Chief, great, you finally came out." ”

Ghost Cry picked up a peanut, threw it into his mouth, took a sip of wine, and said, "He came out last night." ”

Cai Wei opened her mouth wide: "Ah!"

Changchun was wearing a linen robe at this moment, and when he heard the words of the ghost crying, he quickly shook his head and denied it: "No, the ghost crying monk must have heard it wrong, it is definitely not a small way." ”

The ghost shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then tell me what happened to the missing steamed bun?"

Changchun said with certainty: "It must have been done by a mouse." ”

"Come on, aren't you the one who sneaks out to find food at night when you're hungry?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Changchun pinched a French seal, and his face was slightly red: "There is Bigu Dan in the trail, and there is no need to eat." ”

"However, you didn't have Bigu Dan, otherwise why would you be like that when you were in Huze County, huh?"

"That's right. Cai Wei mended the knife: "On the way to the Bone City, the Dao Chief still ate our dry food." ”

"Okay!" Changchun walked to the table, found a stool and sat down dejectedly, and covered his face vigorously: "Yesterday, the demons suddenly arose, Xiaodao needed to retreat to suppress the demons, and those who secretly ate steamed buns were also Xiaodao's demons." ”

"Don't talk about the demons, where do you Taoist priests come from. Seeing that Changchun was about to refute, Ghost Cry waved his hand: "Don't talk about this, I just want to ask now, why did the Taoist suddenly come out?"

Changchun was choked and said, "There is danger, in the south, there is a vast demonic qi boiling." ”

Dingdingding......

The crisp ringtone attracted the attention of the three at the same time. The three eyes all converged on the long knife standing against the table.

The bell shook gently, and the black ribbon rose without wind.

Ghost Cry raised his head, looked at the two of them, and grasped the long knife: "It's really time to come." ”

A grimace appeared on the wall.

The next moment, evil thoughts spread through the ringing of the bell.

This grimace is instantly transparent. With a scream, the grimace quickly disappeared.

Cai Wei's little face turned a little pale, and she shouted: "Big mouth." ”

A large mouth sprang out of the stairs, with a long sword wrapped around its tail. The long sword was thrown down, and Cai Wei raised her hand to catch it.

Rumble!

The door shattered, and a dark shadow broke in, and the wind and rain followed suit.

Ghost Cry kicked off the scabbard, and the snow-white sword light bloomed. The black shadow turned into two knots in an instant, red blood spurted out, and the two corpses fell one after another. One hit the ground, the other hit the table.

It was a small fish spirit, with dark scales all over its body, only a large white belly, and it was cut off by the ghost crying.

Outside the door, the big black horse retracted its hooves in shock, bit the reins, and tore it off with his head up. The little fish spirit suddenly came out of the ground just now, and it startled it a lot.

The limbs twitched instinctively, and the ghost cried and looked at the plate smashed by the corpse, and the blood-stained peanuts were rolling all over the table, and the peanuts kept rolling to the ground, bouncing on the ground, leaving bright red marks one by one.

In an instant, my heart ached.

The ghost cried and his heart was boiling with murderous intent, and he walked to the wall and took off the hat and put it on his head: "You stay at home, I'll go out and have a look." ”

As he spoke, he plunged into the torrential rain.

Cai Wei opened her mouth, wanting to cry to the ghost, but she didn't do it after all.

The feet of the straw sandals stepped on the stagnant water, and the water splashed. The long knife mopped the floor, leaving thin sinuous marks on the ground. The originally clean linen clothes were instantly soaked in the heavy rain, sticking to the skin, looking heavy and lingering.

Stampede Tread......

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded in the "whooshing" rain, and the footsteps were slightly hurried.

"Big black, you look after the house. ”

The big black horse still wanted to follow, but was blocked by this sentence, and broke into the hall wet.

Devil Cry tore off the wide long sleeves that were in the way, tore open the placket of his shirt, and ripped off the bloated strip of cloth wrapped around his body, revealing the scars that had already scabbed, and let the pouring rain wash away.

Looking up, the eyes under the brim of the hat looked through the heavy rain curtain to the sky in the distance.

Devil Cry's eyes were deep, and he lifted his feet away from the flickering candlelight coming from the house, and dissolved into the night with heavy rain.

The soldiers who are greedy for life and fear death are on the run, those who are greedy for money are on the run, those officials on duty are on the run, and those people in the rivers and lakes who take people's money to eliminate disasters for others are also on the run.

For these, Lao Tie has no accusation, because he is also on the run, and he has no position of accusation. Not long ago, he shot a zombie, and then the ghosts and zombies swarmed in, and he saved his life with an exorcism charm he had asked for from a high-ranking person, and then fled.

If it's just zombies and other fish and beasts, you can fight and drag them for a while with your superb archery skills. However, he faced not only zombies and other fish-beast monsters, but also ghosts, and he couldn't fight so many ghosts without preparation.

With a loud bang, another house collapsed.

The cries of children rang out, and a family of more than a dozen people, after the house collapsed, some fled in a hurry, some were crushed underneath, and some stayed, but they were helpless.

Lao Tie stopped violently, gritted his teeth, and rushed over there.

A female ghost appeared in front of him, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the female ghost screamed. Immediately after, he crashed headlong, and a person and a ghost passed by.

Behind the soaking wet, there was a burst of cold and penetrating the body, and the female ghost was a little more transparent.

The female ghost screamed and ran away, and Lao Tie snorted, jumped off the roof, and rushed to the collapsed house.

A dozen of them in a family, half of them ran.

An old man howled loudly, and beside him, a wet boy stood there helpless and began to cry. In the collapsed houses, blood mixed with rainwater spreads out.

A man of fairly strong stature, crushed underneath by the beams and tiles, revealing only his scarred upper body. His eyes were full of anxiety, but he couldn't speak, just kept spitting blood.

Lao Tie rushed over, and after just one glance, he was sure that in such a situation, this person could not be saved.

He didn't say a word, he didn't comfort the old man and the young, but just picked up the boy who was only seven or eight years old, and after the old man was fifty or sixty years old, he broke through the heavy rain curtain and stayed away from the collapsed house.

"My son, my son!" cried the old man in tears.

"Daddy, daddy......" the child cried out.

The man struggled to open his mouth, and his mouth came out with an indistinct murmur, and his eyes were full of despair: "There is one more, and there is another ......"

In his arms, there was also a brat.

Behind him, the surviving family members were trapped in it, letting out a desperate wail.

However, Lao Tie never looked back, and now his ability can only save two, two, which is the limit.

In the man's dilated pupils, the dark horse's hooves came into view. He raised his head with difficulty, and the Yin soldier on the ghost horse was wearing a dark heavy armor, carrying a large gun, and his cold and ruthless eyes looked at him condescendingly.

Then, he raised the big gun in his hand and stabbed it down.

A father and son, pierced by a single shot.

More tragedies are happening in this city, on this rainy night.

However, Lao Tie can't care about these anymore, and now he is himself, and he is also in danger.

Behind him, more than a dozen horsemen chased after him and set their eyes on him.