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Such forests somewhat distinguish the farmland boundary between villages and towns. There is also a burial ground where the villagers were buried after their deaths.

So few people come on weekdays.

Niu Hao walked into the sparse forest, and in the mottled light and shadow, he felt a different atmosphere.

Zhengwen also felt it, and pulled Niu Hao behind him, signaling Niu Hao to be careful.

Afraid of what.

In broad daylight, it is bright and clear. Are you still afraid of haunting?

Moreover, except for the unproductive ghost of the gourd, who is afraid of ghosts, who else can be frightened by ghosts.

The atmosphere that permeates the woods is not a cold aura born of ghosts.

That's more like ......

That kind of atmosphere, Niu Hao is no stranger, but he can't say it all of a sudden.

The gourd, which was sniffing against the ground, suddenly threw itself into Zhengwen's arms.

This time it's not an invitation, this time it seems to be scared by something.

Niu Hao glanced at the appearance of the gourd and couldn't help but shake his head.

It's really good for a ghost to be like you.

The gourd threw himself into Zhengwen's arms, in addition to being afraid, but also to invite pets.

That's why I think he's a wimp.

The old man who has lived for a long time is like a girl, and he can't help but throw himself into the arms of other girls.

What the hell!

Niu Hao glanced at the gourd, and then he smelled it.

Bloody gas.

Niu Hao smelled it, and he smelled it. Even the big guy covered in bandages smelled it.

Zhengwen put aside the gourd, and shiny runes were woven in his palm. The big man let out a low roar in his throat, looking a little excited.

Niu Hao gestured at Zhengwen: Follow behind me and keep your distance.

Zhengwen nodded at Niu Hao and said "be careful" silently.

I didn't go far before I saw a large patch of blood. In a pool of blood, Qing Ning fell down, changed into the clothes of a Zhuang householder, and lay on the ground with his back facing the sky. A pair of eyes were wide open, looking at the mottled sky overhead, and the eyes were empty and had already lost their life.

Niu Hao looked around, and then looked back at Zhengwen.

Zhengwen stood a few steps away, his two palms woven with shiny runes, on guard at all times.

The big man stood behind Zhengwen, glancing behind him, left and right from time to time.

Niu Hao squatted down.

The knife was in the chest, piercing the front and back, killing with one stab.

When you uncover your clothes, you can see the blood-stained wounds.

The knife that killed Qing Ning was definitely sharp enough.

Because the bones under the flesh were also cut off with a knife, leaving neat incisions.

All over the body, except for the knife wound on the chest, there are no other scars.

Met a robber of the road?

This place is so close to Qingyang City, what kind of bandit is so bold to dare to open a business here.

Niu Hao stretched out a burning stick and picked up the package in the pool of blood. Two linen underwear from the Taoist temple, with a pair of gilded candlesticks wrapped in the middle.

Then it's not being robbed.

Not for money, why kill him. Think he's ugly?

Qingning's face, although it is not as good as the second senior brother's thinking, can attract girls all over the world to fall asleep for it, but it is not an abomination, which makes people want to get rid of it quickly.

Niu Hao squatted on the ground and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see any eyebrows, stood up and shook his head at Zhengwen.

Qing Ning is dead, and it doesn't make much difference to Niu Hao.

But for the right news, it is a clue.

Whether the inner ghost of Tianjing Pavilion is Qing Ning, or if it is someone else, I am afraid there is no way to know.

Even if the Dao people were gathered to ask one by one, as long as they were sure that the Soul Conjuring Jin Luo was stolen by Qing Ning, there was no way to prove it.

Niu Hao stood up, looked around, and continued to walk into the woods.

Zhengwen bypassed Qingning's corpse and followed from a distance.

In the middle of several low trees, there is a shack. The branches were topped, and the ground was covered with withered grass, and it seemed that someone lived in it.

Niu Hao stretched out his left hand and waved it at Zhengwen behind him, signaling her to be careful. Hold the burning stick tightly and slowly move forward.

It's not good, it was Qingning who broke into other people's territory and was slaughtered with a knife.

The person who kills Qingning has a fast knife and a faster knife. Therefore, the sternum of the front and rear can be cut off, and even the broken bone ballast can be left.

Such a quick and fast guy, of course Niu Hao didn't dare to take it lightly.

Although Niu Hao now has the Empty Ming Exercises. But Niu Hao is not King Kong is not bad, and the sword is not injured.

Until they reached the front of the shack, no one dodged out from behind the tree and slashed with a sharp steel knife.

Niu Hao stretched out a burning stick and poked the shack made of dead grass from tree branches.

Dry branches rub against each other and make a rustling sound.

Still no one.

But Niu Hao obviously sensed that there was someone.

That guy has been staring at Niu Hao, staring at Niu Hao's every move.

Niu Hao took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and bent down to look inside the shack.

Among the dead grass on the floor lay a man. Curled up under the dead grass, he didn't move.

Snare?

Niu Hao felt that the one lying in the shack was obviously a dead man.

Niu Hao bent down and looked into the shack, without saying a word.

Hulu couldn't help it, leaned behind Niu Hao, and asked in a low voice:

"What's in there?"

Niu Hao ignored the gourd, leaned out the burning stick, and stretched into the shack.

The gourd whispered behind Niu Hao:

"Careful, careful, careful. ”

Seeing that the burning stick was about to touch the man lying in the shack, the gourd was nervous, and a sharp and continuous sound came out of his throat.

Niu Hao couldn't help it and turned his head suddenly.

The gourd was so frightened that he screamed "ha", and suddenly flew back behind Zhengwen.

Zhengwen stood a few steps away from Niu Hao, looking at Niu Hao intently.

Driving away the gourd, Niu Hao exhaled a breath, turned around again, and stretched out the burning stick in his hand.

Wrong!

Niu Hao suddenly felt it.

That person, the one who has always been there. and the pair of eyes that have been staring at Niu Hao's every move, are ......

Niu Hao turned around again and looked at Zhengwen.

Zhengwen didn't know what Niu Hao was looking at, and looked at Niu Hao with questioning eyes.

Seeing Niu Hao coming over, the gourd hid himself behind Zhengwen's body.

The big man stood behind Zhengwen, looking behind him from time to time, looking left and right.

It's clearly ......

Niu Hao recalled the feeling that suddenly came to his heart just now.

The eyes that were staring at themselves were obviously in the direction behind them.

But there is only a gourd behind him, and a big man is responsible for the broken back.

Niu Hao frowned, thinking back to the feeling, and moved his gaze to the top of the tree.

A black shadow swooped down towards Niu Hao's gaze.

The dark shadows opened up enough to obscure the mottled sky in the woods.

Niu Hao shouted, "Be careful!" and picked up the burning stick and hit it.

The round burning stick hit the oncoming black shadow, but it waved as if it was empty.

The black shadow fell in the air and pounced on Niu Hao's body.