Under the rich night in summer, stretching out your hand can still see the blurred five fingers, the ink group seems to be in the mountains, in the wild grass, a star of fluorescent green light floating, butterfly, green saopo, grasshopper singing and chanting, high-pitched and staggered, occasionally the wind comes from afar, blows all over the mountains and fields, wrapped in fresh flavor, sent into Dingjun Village, and sends a touch of comfort to the hot summer evening.

Suddenly, the whole world fell silent.

The insects no longer chirped, the wind no more, and everything was dreary.

After just two or three breaths, there was a bang, and flocks of frightened birds flew out of the mountains like black raindrops in the night, and under the skin of the entire black mountain field, it seemed that a worm was flying rapidly.

I saw the mountain skin bulge from far and near.

Crash!

The black wind swept through the grass, countless fireflies were instantly startled, and countless green rays were disordered.

Clusters of black mist the size of a human head, clustered together to form a skeletal face, viciously rushed out of the General's Hill, slaughtered into the half-mile slope, all the way down, straight into Dingjun Village.

The black mist, the size of a human head, roared and roared with rage, like a sneer, like a madness, their oily green flame eyes and black mist swirling into a vortex that made anyone who saw it shudder.

With a bang, these evil ghosts smashed the entrance of the village, and the earth and rocks flew away, and after rushing into the center of Dingjun Village, they suddenly dispersed.

"Whoever kills my kind will pay for his life!"

"Whoever kills my kind will pay for his life!"

"Whoever kills my kind will pay for his life!"

The demons scattered and roared like this, their voices terrible and repeated. At this moment, they are not like evil ghosts, but more like mad dogs, smashing windows, breaking doors, breaking roofs, or smashing through chimneys, rampage through all the villagers' homes, more than 150 people in Dingjun Village, at this moment only feel chills, the house is filled with yin air, the oil lamp cannot be lit no matter what, men, women and children are all afraid to hide under the bed.

I only heard the sound of ping-pong in the room, and I don't know how many bottles and cans were broken.

These demons collided for an unknown amount of time, and then suddenly they all withdrew from all the villagers' houses, gathered into the sky again, and attacked a large mansion with a black iron nail gate at the back of the village.

As soon as he rushed to the front, a thin white air shield suddenly appeared in the mansion, enveloping the entire mansion.

The demons bumped into it, making a booming sound, and after hitting it two or three times, not only did they not break through the cover, but many evil ghosts disappeared after they crashed!

As a result, the evil ghosts let out an even more poignant and angry roar, as if it was the sound of the ferocious ~ wild cat slowly screwing to death, which made the villagers hiding under the bed feel frightened to the bones.

"He's there!"

"He's there!"

"Whoever kills my kind will pay for his life!"

"Die!"

At this moment, the demons were silent, and all of them swam slowly for a while, and then changed again, becoming extremely manic, and slaughtering two families with misery and ferocity.

......

Hao Shiduo's dilapidated mansions.

Hao Shiduo was sleeping soundly in the bedroom, the evil ghosts outside attacked, just arrived at the door, in the kitchen of Hao Shiduo's dilapidated mansion, a red light shot out, like an arrow that could turn, and shot four or five evil ghosts that were about to get in and disappeared into the sky, and those evil ghosts disappeared.

"It's noisy......" Hao Shiduo slept hazy and turned over.

......

"Huh, mother-in-law, what about the rabbit I asked you to kill?" Wang honestly looked at the messy demolition of the house, frowned and asked.

The king's wife lit the oil lamp and searched around, and then her voice rose three points higher, and exclaimed, "Rabbit!

The husband and wife hurriedly searched for the kitchen, found the yard and their bedroom, and finally found the rabbit, and did not even find half a handful of rabbit fur, only a pool of dried rabbit blood in the kitchen.

Wang Laoshi finally lamented, this rabbit must have been stolen by someone.

"Kill a thousand knives! Don't let people live! Dead thieves are cheap! Giving birth to a son without an asshole!" Wang honestly scolded angrily, leaving behind the teachings of the god of the stove during the day.

Wang's wife lowered her head and muttered: "Boss, I killed the rabbit last night, and it will be hung on the stove today, you ...... You...... You ......"

"What are you, say it!"

"I took a look before you fainted. Wang's wife said.

"In that case, it must have been stolen by the person who came to our house to help at that time? Who could it be? It can't be Second Uncle Zhao, although his family is poor......

When the husband and wife said this, they suddenly looked at each other and shouted: "It's Yang Jin!"

As soon as the two of them said this name, a vicious wind suddenly blew outside, and when they went up to the courtyard gate of the latch, there was a bang of sawdust Peng Fei, and a demon with two oily green flames wrapped in two oily green flames as eyes the size of a human head had already turned around in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

"Over there!"

"Over there!"

The demons frantically slaughtered the firewood house.

Hearing the movement, Wang Laoshi opened the door, and was suddenly frightened, screaming ghosts, and pulled his mother-in-law to the bedroom, ran two steps and found that there were ghosts in front of him.

"Found it! Found it!"

"Whoever kills my kind will pay for his life!"

"Great mercy and compassion Stove God, please save the little one!" the husband and wife rushed into the kitchen and shouted.

They stepped into the kitchen with their front feet, and the demons roared and rushed in, and before they could finish their cries for help, the wooden statue on the stove suddenly glowed red, covering the entire kitchen.

"Ah!!h

The evil ghosts that hit the red light turned into ashes and dissipated, and their voices were sharp and poignant, and a strong man like Wang Laoshi was stunned and stabbed when he heard it. The last ghost didn't see it well, it didn't hit it, and it was panicked to run away, and the red light that filled the room was like water and turned into a big hand, and with a grip and a pinch, the ghost disappeared without even having a chance to scream.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and by the time Wang honestly finished his words for help, the red light had already disappeared again.

"Disciple Wang honestly thanks the Stove God for saving his life!"

"Disciple Wang Li is grateful to the Stove God for saving his life!"

The husband and wife knelt down and slammed their heads against the motionless wooden statue.

......

Yang Jin hid in his house, and then looked at the bright rabbit meat in the light, and his eyes were shining.

"Hehe, hey, you're not honest! You don't hide such a good thing and don't take it out, hmph, if it weren't for my brother's sharp eyes, I would have missed it this time. Yang Jin used a knife to cut off a rabbit leg along the bone.

The small stove on the side was already on, the water in the iron pot was boiling, and Yang Jin pitifully sliced the rabbit meat and threw it into the water.

He didn't see it, the door behind him opened at some point, and the door that would rattle when opened gently on weekdays opened quietly today.

Seven or eight black mist the size of a human head, burning with two green flames, dragged a long black tail of smoke closer.

Yang Jin smelled the scent of rabbit meat, hummed happily, and suddenly felt a chill in his vest. Secretly said that it was too late to undress in this summer, how could it be so cold.

Just as he was about to turn around, a cold voice came from his ears.