The villain holds on to the script

As the sun sets in the west, everything in the world is covered with a golden coat.

A carriage was driving on a winding mountain road.Stones appeared and rolled down from nowhere on the ground, adding a bit of bumpiness to the road.

There is a stone tablet standing at the foot of the mountain, with the three characters "Yijiu Village" engraved on the tablet.

The carriage staggered to a stop.

The driver jumped down, opened the curtain, and when he spoke, the beard on his lips moved together: "Sir, miss, we've arrived at the station."

Shi Yu glanced at the stone tablet and asked as she got off the car: "Master, where does Mr. Wang live?"

The coachman shook his head: "I don't know. I was only ordered to deliver you. As for the person you mentioned... Well, you can ask him, he should know."

While they were talking, an old man was walking towards the village carrying a load. He pointed at the old man, jumped onto the carriage and drove away.

The old man had dark skin, and the heavy burden on his shoulders bent his already unstraight waist even further.

When Shi Yu spoke to him, she would always bend down and say, "Uncle, do you know Mr. Wang?"

I asked tentatively, but I never thought that I really knew him. He nodded, and his slightly hoarse voice said with a sense of vicissitudes of life: "Come with me."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Shi Yu bowed to everyone and waved to the man who had not moved since he got off the car: "Xian...cough!"

The word "immortal" almost blurted out, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the old man looking up at her, his cheeks hot and red from embarrassment.She coughed violently and walked towards the Immortal Lord, looking at the jagged houses along the line of sight.

"What are you looking at? It's time to go." She whispered.

Li Linyuan's expression did not change at all, his thin lips were pursed tightly, his eyes were deep and dim, and his half-draped eyelashes cast a shadow in front of his eyes, blocking all the emotions in his eyes.

Shi Yu tugged on the person's sleeve, raised her hand and waved it in front of the person's eyes twice. The person said "ah" as if she was waking up from a dream, and her cold eyes looked away from the old man and looked at her a little softer, " Oh. Let’s go.”

The further we walked into the village, the darker it became.

It seemed like someone was holding a long sword and split the curtain in the sky into two parts. One half was stained with the afterglow, and the other half was dark and dotted with stars.

From time to time, a few villagers walked out of the house, holding torches to light the lanterns hanging in front of the door. After catching a glimpse of the two strangers' faces, their expressions were indifferent, or the corners of their mouths drooped slightly, or their eyes looked at them from bottom to top. Fan, got into the house and closed the door tightly.

"The village doesn't welcome outsiders, so don't see outsiders." The old man walked in front, his voice was extremely slow, with a long pronunciation in every word, "Wang Laoer lives in front, but he has a weird temperament. A bad temper."

After a pause, he waved his hand and said, "That's all. Why am I telling you this? Since I came specifically to look for him, I must know him well."

Shi Yu denied it out loud: "I don't know much about it. If you would like to tell more, we would be very grateful."

The old man suddenly stopped, turned his head, and smiled.

In an instant, his face twisted into a ball in Shi Yu's pupils, and his long tongue protruded from his mouth, extending forward quickly like a poisonous snake.

Shi Yu was startled.

He took a few steps back unsteadily and ran into a warm embrace.Well-boned fingers gently rested on her shoulders.She felt inexplicably more at ease.

"What did the girl see? She was so frightened." The old man looked around blankly as he spoke. Suddenly, he paused, with a look of panic on his face. "Not long ago, unclean things entered the village. Wang Laoer's array formations were all... If you couldn’t blow it away, could you have seen it?”

Li Linyuan raised his eyebrows: "Wang Laoer can form a formation?"

The old man nodded: "Of course! He was the one who got rid of all the dirty things in the past! Wait... didn't you come to him to get rid of evil spirits? How come you don't even know he can do it?" After saying that, he let out a heavy sigh. , shoulders lowered by courage.

"What's happening this time is really powerful. Even Wang Laoer is helpless." He felt despair, shook his head, and sighed again.

Shi Yu didn't dare to stare at the old man's face anymore. She lowered her eyes and looked at the ground: "Uncle, do you know what that thing looks like?"

"appearance……"

The old man murmured, frowned for a moment, then relaxed, "It's square, with eyes as big as copper bells, three ears, long fangs and sharp teeth, and its limbs are as thick and long as our fingers. It holds a silver fork."

Shi Yu: "Have you seen it?"

"No." The old man hurriedly denied, "I heard from others. I saw a little baby who fell into the water in the river west of the village."

"Maybe I saw it wrong."

"I also saw it when I came back from hunting a few nights in the south. It's exactly the same as what the little kid described." The old man clicked his tongue twice, "I really don't know where the monster is. It looks so weird and bizarre that it's hard to imagine. "

It is indeed unimaginable.

Shi Yu frowned slightly and stared intently at the empty space, secretly chewing on the words her uncle had just used to describe the monster.

"Wow!"

A small thing suddenly popped out of the ground, as big as an adult man's head.

She shuddered and quickly closed her eyes. The exclamation was stuck in her throat and she was about to burst out when she opened her mouth.She took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and adjusted her disordered breathing. The old man's panicked cry came to her ears: "That's it!"

The little thing jumped up and ran towards the old man, frightening him so much that his knees went weak. The burden he was carrying slipped from his shoulders, and the bamboo baskets at both ends fell to the ground with a clang.

The rustling sound suddenly became noisy and noisy.

When Shi Yu opened her eyes, she was surprised to see blocks jumping out of the bamboo basket one after another.

Only then did the old man realize that where were the ingredients he had picked?

They were clearly many demons and ghosts.

He staggered and tried to run away, but when he turned around, he was caught by a stone at his feet and fell straight to the ground.

"Yeah!"

The demons all raised their silver forks and jumped on the old man, cheering and having fun.

Just when the silver fork was about to be inserted into the "food", snow-colored silk threads wrapped all the silver forks and threw them elsewhere.They were angry and roared crazily. Five or six small things were either piled on top of each other or stood side by side, merging into one large monster.

He was eight feet tall, covered with gray-brown fur, and had only a bloody pupil the size of a fist on his face. His mouth was on his abdomen, slightly open, enough to hold two heads.

Shi Yu often lived in the Third Watch Hall and rarely encountered monsters.

She was breathing rapidly, and her hands were squeezing, and there was some cold sweat on her palms.

"Sword come."

A calm voice sounded.