"What do you say?" asked Wen Cheng.

Kui Rong Zhanhou sighed, "In this world, there are not only mortals such as us, but also demons and monsters that are difficult to resist such as us. ”

"Your Excellency is extraordinary, is you also a mortal?" Wen Cheng's eyes flashed, and he said thoughtfully.

"Hahaha, Brother Tai is really good eyesight, I just have a little bit of secret skills. After Kui Rong Zhanhou finished speaking, he looked around and continued: "The yin qi here is thick, it seems to be a place where yin qi gathers, and I don't know if it is man-made or naturally formed. However, no matter how it was formed, such a place has always been infested with ghosts. Brother Tai followed me carefully, and there is no problem in dealing with ordinary ghosts under the master, and I guarantee that you will be fine. ”

Wen Cheng followed behind Kui Rong Zhanhou wordlessly, and the two cautiously came to the front yard. It's a different place than it was when they came in, if they came in and it was just a mess, littered with dead leaves and leaves that no one had cleaned up. Now it was just a thick layer of humus foliage, completely covering the ground, and the feet were on it, slightly sinking, as if stepping on a pile of flesh.

Kui Rong Zhanhou looked around, his fingers were constantly pinching, and after a long time, "This is really a game, if we want to break the game, we must destroy that big tree, otherwise none of us will be able to get out." Stretching out his hand to point to the location of the backyard, Wen Cheng looked in the direction he had indicated, only to see a tall giant tree with a lush canopy of leaves, covering almost two-thirds of the yard.

Wen Cheng was sure that he didn't see the giant tree when he came in. Although it was a starless and moonless night, and it was still raining, with his eyesight, he would not ignore such a large tree.

"Your Excellency, do you have a way?" Wen Cheng fixed his eyes on Kui Rong Zhanhou.

"This," Kui Rong Zhanhou laughed dryly and continued, "I'm pretty good at dealing with ghosts, but there is really nothing I can do about a real thing like this. As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the Wen family knife in Wen Cheng's hand, the meaning of which was self-evident, he wanted Wen Cheng to destroy the big tree.

Wen Cheng nodded in response, "Then lead the way." ”

Kui Rong Zhanhou took the first step forward, and when he reached the bottom of the eaves, he turned around and saw that Wencheng was still standing in place, without moving a single step.

"Why don't you leave?"

Wen Cheng shook his head and slammed his knife on the ground, "I'm here, I won't go there." ”

At this moment, a shuffled footsteps came from the side, and the two of them involuntarily cast their eyes in the direction from which the sound came. I saw a figure dressed in white running out of a small alley, pale, full of fear and panic, as if she was being chased by something terrible.

When Kui Rong Zhanhou saw someone coming, his face suddenly became happy, "Miss Ding, are you okay?"

Ding Ling didn't seem to see Kui Rong Zhanhou under the eaves in a panic, nor did he hear his shouting. Suddenly, I saw Wen Cheng standing in the courtyard, and his eyes suddenly revealed a ray of hope, "Childe, Childe save me." ”

This Ding Ling is extremely beautiful, and it is the appearance of everyone's ladies, and the delicate and crying look on his face after being frightened is extremely endearing, and the weak and helpless look can best stimulate a man's desire to protect.

Seeing that Ding Ling was about to throw himself into Wencheng's arms, a look of loss began to appear on the face of Kui Rong Zhanhou under the eaves.

I only heard a bang.

A bright sword light flashed away. A line of blood appeared on Ding Ling's forehead, splitting her in two from top to bottom.

"Childe, you ......" Ding Ling stretched out his hand and pointed at Wencheng, and without finishing a word, he fell to the ground with a puff, and there was no more life.

When Kui Rong Zhanhou saw this scene, his eyes widened. The original expression of loss quickly faded, and a wave of anger rushed to his heart, and he ran towards Wencheng and yelled, "You are crazy, what are you killing Miss Ding for?"

Wencheng waved his sword, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and it happened to block the way that Kui Rong Zhanhou approached. "Look around, where are we?"

"Of course we ......" Kui Rong Zhanhou wanted to say that of course they were in the front yard, but when he looked around, he couldn't say any more.

A huge tree trunk blocked his view, and it took at least five or six people to barely hold it.

Kui Rong Zhanhou's face turned pale, and he shouted in a low voice, "Damn, damn it, this is no longer a bureau, this is a formation." What should I do, what should I do?" he ignored Wen Cheng and began to rummage through things on his body, as if he had completely lost hope for Wen Cheng.

At this moment, a voice came out of nowhere, "Kui Rong Gongzi, where are you, it hurts so much that I was cut, it really hurts." The voice was like the shy murmur of a girl bowing her head for a while, and then it was like the dry crunching of a night owl. The most important thing is that it is obviously just a sentence, but the first half of the voice is still like a girl's murmur, and the second half suddenly becomes the crunch of a night owl. It's so weird that it makes people feel chills all over the body.

"Don't you like me? Come on, come and help me get revenge, help me catch the person who cut me out, and let me eat it bite by bite, okay? When the time comes, I'll agree to your proposal, and we'll share the same bed, okay? ...... together. Hee-hee-hee. ”

The moment Kui Rong Zhanhou heard this voice, he froze, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

Wencheng didn't care about Kui Rong Zhanhou, he looked around and found that a door was hidden, and he could see a corner of a new coat through the small crack in the door. Quickly stepped forward and kicked on the dilapidated wooden door, which instantly fell apart.

The situation in the room suddenly appeared in front of Wen Cheng's eyes, and sure enough, the missing poor Ming and Ding Shuzhen were here, and the housekeeper and six guards who came with Ding Ling were all here.

And they all fell into a slumber.

Wen Cheng stepped forward and slapped Poor Ming in the face, waking him up.

When Qian Ming opened his eyes, he saw Wen Cheng's face close in front of him, "Brother Cheng, why don't you rest, what's wrong?" Qian Ming got up slowly, looked around, and immediately scared him, bounced up from the ground in an instant, stood beside Wen Cheng, stretched out his hand and pointed at the guards and said incoherently: "This, what's going on, Brother Cheng, how can I sleep with them?"

"Sober up, let's go. Wen Cheng took Poor Ming's arm and was about to go out.

Poor Ming reacted instantly, and asked Wen Cheng: "Brother Cheng, wait, there is still Lao Yu." ”

"He can't go. Wen Chengtou didn't reply, and replied to Poor Ming.

Poor Ming suddenly looked back, only to see that everyone in the room instantly opened their eyes and stood up straight, with black air all over their bodies, including Yu Shuzhen. The rich yin aura overflowed, making this place more like an old cemetery than a room. These are people, clearly corpses, and they are corpses that are about to decompose, and they said in unison: "We can't go, and you can't go." Stay, stay. ”

"Ahh

But now there was time for him to vomit, and he was forcibly pulled out of the room by Wencheng.

Kui Rong Zhanhou rushed over at this time, and at a glance saw the corpse that was about to be chased out behind Wencheng. exclaimed, "Soul corpses? So much?" After speaking, he crossed Wencheng, faced the corpses, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and kept splashing it towards the corpses.

Wen Cheng turned around and saw that as Kui Rong Zhanhou continued to splash, drops of crystal clear water flew on the corpses.

The corpses made a sound as if they had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid. Bursts of white mist rose from the corpses, and the persecuted corpses kept retreating, and a strong stench spread.

Unexpectedly, this Kui Rong Zhanhou really didn't brag, and he was obviously better at dealing with such a monster.

Just as Wen Cheng covered his nose to avoid the stench, a vicious chill rose from behind him.

"Found you. ”

Wen Cheng turned around and slashed horizontally, and with a bang, Ding Ling was cut into two pieces.

At this time, Ding Ling fell to the ground in two, what made people's scalp tingle was that her two halves of her body seemed to be put together at random, the connections were not aligned, and a beautiful face showed a weirdness of half high and half low, and what was even more weird was that there was not even a drop of blood at the exposed interface, only a piece of black flesh buds were constantly wriggling.

"Ahh ”

Wen Cheng said angrily: "Shut up! You ask me, who do I ask?"

Poor Ming was yelled at by Wen Cheng, and quickly closed his mouth, never daring to speak out again.

Kui Rong Zhanhou also turned around and saw Ding Ling who was cut off by Wencheng, at this time he no longer had the idea of licking his face to approach Ding Ling, his face changed, and he said: "This is a bloody corpse, it is condensed from a large amount of blood, and the external wound of the sword is almost useless to it." Strange, I didn't see a lot of blood there, and the bloody corpse came out of there. But this thing is extremely difficult, let's go. After speaking, he casually threw down a jade talisman to prevent the blood corpses on the ground from closing again, and ran towards the front door with Wencheng and the two of them first.

The three of Wencheng had just run to the front yard, and they were about to run out of the gate, when the picture in front of them flashed, and they came back to their senses again, what kind of gate was there, and everyone was in a kitchen.

There was still a raging flame burning in the stove, and the girl who had let Wencheng spend the night was sitting in front of the stove, looking at the stove intently, motionless.

When has this been, is this girl still cooking? But has anyone ever seen that she is cooking in the middle of the night, and besides, she needs to cook a meal in the middle of the night?

The three of them glanced around, Kui Rong Zhanhou's expression was hidden in horror, and even his voice was suppressed to a level as thin as the sound of mosquitoes, "This, this ......"

Poor Ming was naturally even more unbearable, and after taking a look, he forced himself to close his eyes tightly.

Wen Cheng also looked extremely dignified, at this time, he finally knew where the large amount of blood needed for the birth of the bloody corpse in Kui Rong Zhanhou's mouth came from.

There were stumps and severed arms everywhere, the blood that had long dried up had solidified on the ground and walls, and the broken internal organs had long since become black lumps, and it was impossible to distinguish what the specific parts were.

Looking into the stove again, there was still an orange-red flame burning, it was clearly a faint green flame floating, and the wood under the green fire was not wood, but dry bones.