Legend of the Gu Demon

The sky was filled with gloom and gray.

At this time, Lin Hong and Wang Chuan were still sitting there bored.

"Alas~ Why hasn't Brother Li Shan come back yet?"

"Yes, he should have come back."

"Why don't we go first? It's not far from the village anyway."

"Well~ Let's wait a little longer. After all, we have to trust Brother Li Shan!"

Lin Hong's eyes were like torches, and he fled into the distance. The branches in the forest swayed gently in the wind.

The already dim sunlight was hidden in the mountains and forests.

Li Shan hadn't returned for a long time, and a long time had passed. Both of them felt more or less uneasy.

But their trust in Li Shan still forced them to suppress their uneasiness.

The deep old forest was as quiet as death.

Wang Chuan leaned against the tree trunk, looked at the vigilant Yang Hong, chuckled, and took the lead in breaking the silence between the two:

"Oh, why are you so vigilant? What can happen to us?"

Yang Hong looked at Wang Chuan with a carefree face and shook his head:

"I don't know why, I always feel uneasy and uneasy."

Wang Chuan chuckled:

"Oh, you think too much, don't worry..."

Yang Hong shook his head, as if to get rid of the uneasiness in his heart, and forced a smile:

"I think too much."

"..."

". ....."

"Wang Chuan? Why are you mute? Damn!"

When Yang Hong saw Wang Chuan didn't reply, he wanted to see what happened, but he saw a scene he would never forget in his life:

Wang Chuan had just reported to the Gate of Life and Death, and an arrow silently cut through the air, pierced Wang Chuan's head, and nailed it to the tree trunk...

Even Wang Chuan's smile was still on his head, but the bridge of his nose was pierced by an arrow, which went straight into the tree trunk, grinding away the brain, and the red blood mixed with the yellow and white brain matter trickled down...

Great fear surged in Yang Hong's heart and steamed up.

"No...no, how...why did Wang Chuan die suddenly?"

"Who, come out! Don't just shoot cold arrows."

Even though he roared at the death of his companion, he couldn't hide his inner fear.

His lips were pale, his feet were weak, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking...

All of this is the instinctive reaction of humans when facing fear.

"No... It's okay, absolutely... It's okay, he should have been scared away by me."

Yang Hong kept comforting himself,

However, the approaching footsteps gradually magnified the fear in his heart,

Tap~Tap~Tap~

Each step was getting closer and closer, as if stepping on Yang Hong's heart,

Boom~Boom~Boom~

Each step provokes his increasingly fragile nerves,

It's like a taut string, which may break with a little more external force.

Snap~

The string finally broke,

"Woo woo woo, I beg you, don't kill me, I'm a coward, I really beg you, I will do whatever you want me to do!"

Yang Hong finally couldn't bear the fear, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the footsteps, and even his forehead was bleeding, but he still didn't dare to stop.

The footsteps stopped in front of Yang Hong, who was still bowing his head, not daring to look directly at the newcomer.

Ning Chen looked down at Yang Hong, his face grim and expressionless,

No joke or ridicule, no contempt or regret,

In Ning Chen's eyes, this was just an ordinary person pursuing the right to survive.

But, it was just a struggle after all...

Ning Chen slightly tightened the hunting knife in his hand...

The setting sun was like blood, and the young swallows flew into the forest.

Li Shan quickly turned and moved in the forest, rushing back at high speed, his heart burning with anxiety:

Yang Hong and Wang Chuan, you must be safe!

Although he was exhausted from running fast for a long time,

But he still didn't dare to rest, even though he was already panting like a cow, and his lungs were swallowing the cold air like a bellows,

The coldness kept stimulating his nerves, and the pain in his legs oppressed his mind.

Tired and in pain,

But as the eldest brother of the group, he naturally had to take on the responsibility of protecting them.

However, now that two people were in danger of death and one was dead, how could Li Shan dare to rest?

Li Shan closed his eyes,

"Brother Li, where is my husband?"

A woman came towards him, her eyes full of concern,

"Uncle Li, where is my father?" A young man drew his bow and shot an arrow at a target in the distance,

"Li Shan, where is my son?" An old woman walked out tremblingly with a cane,

How should Li Shan answer?

If Li Shan was alone,

How could he face his fellow villagers?

Unconsciously, he had already taken the intention of death in his heart!

In an instant, Li Shan heard a sound of breaking through the air,

passing through branches and leaves, attacking and killing.

Li Shan was startled suddenly, and the arrow with a cold light was lost in his sight and kept expanding. He tried his best to turn his head to avoid it.

The arrow flew past in an instant and nailed firmly into the tree trunk behind him.

It penetrated the wood three points, and the arrow was powerful!

Li Shan was a little dazed, standing in place, looking back,

An arrow pierced deeply into the tree trunk, even half of its length, obviously it had brought killing intent,

Looking at the strength and accuracy, it must be a veteran hunter.

Reaching out to touch his cheek, the arrow just now passed by here,

scratching his face painfully, and actually scratched a deep and shallow blood mark,

A wave of itchy pain came,

The sound of crushing dead leaves came from behind the tree in front of Li Shan, which had to attract Li Shan's attention.

After all, how many people can there be in this deep forest?

The footsteps were neither hurried nor slow, and slowly walked out of the tree shop.

Li Shan looked carefully, isn't this the boy who urged him to eat lunch?

Could it be that he shot the arrow just now?

Can he shoot such a level of arrows at this age?

All kinds of questions floated in Li Shan's mind,

But seeing this man, he stood with his hands behind his back, with long black hair. Although he was wearing a black robe, it was difficult to hide his strong and muscular figure.

Although he was a teenager, it was enough to see his increasingly tall body.

His face was angular, his skin was white and cold,

The most eye-catching thing was his eyes, as quiet and deep as an ancient well, with a calmness that contradicted his age. Who else could it be but Ning Chen?

He was a handsome young man!

But Li Shan looked at Ning Chen quietly, feeling more and more uneasy, as if a creature had met its natural enemy.

"Hey, kid, have you seen my brothers?"

"I think I really saw your brothers!"

"Where?"

Li Shan's uneasiness grew, and he even vaguely felt that his uneasiness came from the boy in front of him.

Ning Chen sneered and didn't answer Li Shan directly.

When Li Shan heard Ning Chen's sneer, he felt like ants were crawling all over his body.

A maggot on the tarsal bone, a worm that eats marrow,

which made Li Shan extremely disgusted, but he didn't know the source.

Ning Chen took his hand out from behind and showed everything in his hand:

The white skin was covered with blood.

The thing in his hand was a willow branch.

Three spherical objects were strung on this willow branch, all of which were soaked in blood.

A closer look revealed that they were three heads,

namely, Yang Hong, Wang Chuan and Zhao Hu...