For dinner, the atmosphere was very dull.

The crazy woman and Sun Goro had no appetite, and they didn't eat much at all. Cai Wei looked at the awkward atmosphere, lowered her head, and picked vegetables for the ghost cry.

But the ghost cried, had a good appetite, and took a big bite and swept away all the food.

Gradually, it got dark.

In the stove, the flames are still burning. Illuminates the house so that it does not fall dark.

No one slept in the house, the crazy woman sat at the head of the bed in a daze, Cai Wei secretly yawned, Sun Wulang sat at the stove, adding a handful of firewood to it from time to time, and the ghost cried, picked up the quenching stone, and sharpened the knife.

Outside, frogs and insects chirped one after another.

Gradually, though, the voices fell low and finally faded away.

Outside the house, the big black horse neighed, and then a series of hooves faded away.

The bell rang suddenly, the sound was urgent, and the "jingle bells" were connected in a string.

"There's movement!"

Ghost Cry and Sun Goro stood up at the same time, and Sun Goro opened the window and was about to look out, but was pulled back by Ghost Cry.

Snatch~~

A wolf-tooth arrow entered through the window and nailed to the thick wooden wall, its tail trembling. The crazy woman was about to stand up, but Cai Wei threw herself to the ground.

"What do you see?" asked Oni Wai in a low voice as he pressed Sun Goro's shoulder.

Sun Wulang took a breath and said, "Wolves, there are so many wolves." ”

"Do you see clearly?"

"It's wolves, even though it's dark outside, but their eyes can't hide. ”

With that, Sun Gorou crawled to the side of the bed, opened the cabinet, took out his precious crossbow, pulled it away with force with his hands and feet, and then put the arrow on it.

"Woo woo woo~~"

Outside, a wolf howled. Then, the wolf howled one after another.

The moon is not round or curved, and it is the most ugly time.

Under the silvery moonlight, the white wolf general rode the white wolf out of the dense forest slowly. His eyes, like those of other wolves, reflected a miserable green glow.

The current White Wolf General is not the mountain god he once was. The current White Wolf General needs a shell, a shell with the blood of the White Wolf General. However, this shell can only be preserved for 20 years, and after 20 years, it will have to be replaced.

Every time the body is replaced, a hunt is needed, and the pleasure of hunting is used to confuse the consciousness of the body, so that the body is no longer a human, but a white wolf general.

Today, a hunt, the shell has stabilized. However, the hunt is not yet complete, the prey has not been fully captured, and the shell is still at risk of regaining its senses.

Now, through the wolves, he found the remaining prey, and so, here he is. These two prey, not ordinary, they killed their pets. So, they deserve their own attention.

With a bang, the war knife at his waist was pulled out, the war knife was as wide as the palm of his hand, bent like a crescent moon, and he held it with one hand and swung it forward.

"Woo~~"

The sword let out a wolf howl, and with the wind, it reached the ears of all the wild wolves. The next moment, countless wild wolves howled and galloped out of the forest, heading straight for the riverside cabin.

Ghost Cry bent over, holding a knife in both hands, stared at the wooden door in front of him, and said, "Here they are." ”

Sun Wulang let out a low howl, stood up violently, and aimed the crossbow in his hand at the window.

Collapse!

A bolt of crossbow shot out, and he himself quickly bowed his head. The flying bolt shot down from the window, and after a short flight, it hit a wild wolf in the back. The armor-piercing triangular pyramid arrow shot directly through the wolf's spine, knocking it to the ground.

The wolf rolled on the ground, leaving a large splash of blood.

The white wolf general looked at the wild wolf, raised his bow sharply, and then, an arrow.

The wolf's tooth arrow whined, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of more than 70 paces and hit the riverside cabin opposite.

With a "click", the cabin suddenly burst into a large opening.

Inside, sawdust flies.

A wolf's tooth arrow suddenly shot through the wall and flew in, and Sun Wulang was still winding the crossbow, and before he could react, he was grazed by an arrow in the abdomen.

A blood line suddenly appeared in the abdomen. Immediately after, the flesh rolls up, and the internal organs are about to gush out. He hurriedly threw away the crossbow in his hand and held the wound to prevent his internal organs from gushing out, and large beads of sweat rolled down his head.

Seeing this, Cai Wei hurriedly pounced, scooped up the crossbow on the ground, pedaled it with her feet, pulled the string with both hands, and with a soft drink, she wound the crossbow, and then turned over, lay on the ground, put an arrow on it, and shot an arrow at the hole.

Burst!

A splash of blood splattered, and a wild wolf pounced on the ground.

After doing all this, Cai Wei hurriedly rolled to the side, and then, another wolf's tooth arrow shot through the wooden wall, and with a bang, it shot a bowl on the stove to pieces, and then nailed it to the wall.

The fragments of the bowl fell to the ground one after another, and Cai Wei's little face turned pale. And the madwoman cowered in the corner, listening to the wolf howl outside, her lips opening and closing quickly, and she didn't know what she was saying.

Finally, a wolf pounced on the door. Claws slammed against the wooden door, making a piercing grinding sound.

The ghost cried and listened to the wind to identify the position, and stabbed out. The blade contains demonic energy and is extremely sharp. In an instant, the thick wooden door was like a piece of tofu that had been pierced with a knife.

The wolf who had just pounced on the door was also stabbed into his body by the snowy blade at the same time, and a blood-red tip of the knife came out of his back. It was as if a spirit snake was spitting out a letter, and the tip of the knife quickly disappeared. The wolf that pounced on the door fell, smashed to the ground, and remained motionless.

In its body, the demonic energy exploded, and it was immediately stirred up and killed on the spot.

Devil Cry pulled the knife back, pressed the tip of the knife against the door, turned his head sideways, and listened.

Dingdingding......

The bells shook violently, and the rapid ringing of the bells echoed in the small wooden house. The ghost cried and heard the whining of the wind.

Click!

The wooden wall on one side of his body burst open, and the fragments of wood flew out with a wolf's tooth arrow.

Bite!

The blade trembled, and the wolf's tooth arrow was deflected by a single slash, swept upward, and plunged headlong into the roof straw.

Through the hole in the wall, the ghost cried and saw the white wolf general riding a white wolf in the distance, his eyes as narrow as knives, and the blood glittered slightly.

A wolf suddenly pounced through the window, which was at least a foot above the ground, and it was not known how the wolf had jumped in.

Cai Wei didn't think about it and greeted her. At this moment, her mind went blank, as if she had returned to that rainy night, and in that rainy night, she did the same, surrendering her body to instinct, and repelling the swarming mountain spirits again and again.

The wild wolf, like a calf, threw Cai Wei to the ground, and blood splattered out through the floor, dripping drop by drop.

Cai Wei gasped for breath and pushed away the wolf on her body. Her hand, clenched tightly, was a short, dark knife that pierced the chest of the pounced wolf.