The devil attacks me every day

The teenagers thought it was very reasonable.

Everyone didn't dare to rush forward and hid for a long time. After the two finally left, they rushed towards the place where the two had dug.

The mass graves under the moonlight look even more strange because of the several corpses that have been dug out.

What's even more strange is that the corpses that were dug up were not as rotten as those wrapped in straw mats. Meng Qian squatted next to a corpse

, carefully looked at the body that could almost be called 'fresh' by the moonlight.

It was a young man with a straight nose and a somewhat handsome profile.He closed his eyes and looked peaceful, as if he was asleep.

But Meng Qi'an knew that he was dead.

The soil on this person's body is a little wet, and it is obviously a newly dug up appearance, but if he was really buried in the ground for a period of time after his death, and

After being dug out, his body could not have looked like this...

Meng Qi'an couldn't figure it out, so he reached out to check the corpse, but was stopped by Zhuang Nanmu, who had quick eyes and quick hands, "Mr. Meng!"

Zhuang Nanmu grabbed his wrist, "Don't act rashly, these corpses... look very unusual."

Yuan Songshu and Shu Liuming also observed the corpse in front of them respectively, frowning more and more as they looked at it.

"...Do you feel..." Shu Liuming's voice was a little trembling. In the silent night, everyone could only hear a clear voice, swallowing

The voice of the water, "These people seem to have just died?"

Zhuang Nanmu nodded sharply, and after exchanging eyes with Shu Liuming, he became even more frightened, "I just don't think they are like people who have been buried for a while!

... Are they dead or alive? "

Meng Qi'an's eyes were covered with a layer of red, and he carefully observed these corpses with his red pupils, and said: "Dead. Not angry, not dead.

There are traces of the existence of spirit bodies...it seems to be..."

It's like a body that doesn't have a soul when it's alive.

He knew that this feeling was very strange-the soul was no longer alive but the body was alive, either it was seduced by a ghost, or the spirit body was frightened.

Temporarily wander outside the body.

How rare is it to come across one?

The several corpses in front of me are actually in this situation. Could it be said that these people lost their souls when they were alive, and then their bodies were buried in

On Qiongshan Mass Burial Mound?

Who did it?Why do you do this?

Meng Qi'an didn't tell them his absurd thoughts, and pointed to Zhuang Nanmu, "Have the children of the Zhuang family come to Qiongshan to investigate?"

"Of course." Zhuang Nanmu affirmed, "But there are not many disciples near Taoxi Town, and their cultivation is not enough. They just came to check during the day.

After discovering the abnormality, I sent a spiritual message back to the family, and I asked for my order to come here. "

Meng Qi'an's intuition has always been very accurate, and when there is a premonition of danger, it will often come true, "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, let's go down the mountain first, Mr. Zhuang, you

In the Hui family of Lingxun, we may not be able to solve the vision in Taoxi Village. "

Although Zhuang Nanmu had doubts, he was convinced by Meng Qi'an, who was exceptionally outstanding among his peers, and nodded a few times, "Okay, I'll send a spiritual message and return right away."

within the clan. "

After the arraignment, the three of them directly flew into the sky with their swords, and Shu Liuming was brought down the mountain by Yuan Songshu.

But when the four of them were lifted into the air, they couldn't even see the road ahead, and the surroundings were surrounded by black mist, which looked weird and creepy.And the spirit sword under the feet

It was even more out of control, and they didn't listen to the master's orders at all. It seemed that someone was pulling them, and they couldn't move forward at all. Everyone almost fell from the air.

Meng Qi'an Yujian returned to the ground, and the strange tugging disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go down the mountain, hurry up!"

The teenagers were running on the road down the mountain, but Zhuang Nanhai, who had been following Meng Qi'an all the time, did not leave, looking straight into the vast mass grave,

Two people sat up in the place where the living dead were buried just now.

One face was so thin that it was a bit harsh, while the other was as gentle as jade.

It was the man blowing the wooden xun to snatch Meng Zhile, and the man named Xu Xiaofei.

"Xu Yaoshi, isn't that your 'beloved apprentice', why are you willing to let him out?"

Xu Xiaofei said blankly, "What do you mean?"

"I mean... didn't you smell it, he's special."

Xu Xiaofei's hands hidden in his sleeves were bursting with veins, and he almost couldn't control his emotions. His voice was hoarse, and he said every word: "Mr. Huaixian, I warn you

You, he is my man. "

A ghostly smile floated on Huai Xianjun's thin but handsome face: "Yo, you're angry...Xu Yaoshi, I'm just talking..."

He paused for a moment, and then laughed sharply: "You forgot, he is the 'Rendan' you raised yourself!"

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The teenagers ran wildly all the way under the moonlight, and the wild chrysanthemum smell all over the mountain was extremely strong, even a bit stuffy because it was too strong.

They thought that something terrible would happen due to the chaos in Qiongshan, but they never thought that the way down the mountain would be smooth and smooth. After a while, everyone returned to the

foot of the mountain.

This is not the main road they came on. There are untethered horses at the foot of the mountain. From a distance, there is a small hut at the foot of the mountain.

There is a bamboo table and a bamboo chair in front of the hut, the wind blows the forest, and the bamboo behind the hut rustles.

A dim oil lamp was lit, revealing a lonely shadow in the hut.

"Great, there's someone!" Shu Liuming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed forward first, straightened his clothes, and strode forward.

"Knock knock knock."

He had just knocked three times before there were rustling noises in the room, and then the sound of uneasy footsteps slowly approaching the door.

The footsteps stopped at the door, and a slightly old male voice came out: "Who is here?"

Shu Liuming cleared his throat, "Sorry to bother you. My friends and I passed by here, but we couldn't make it because it was too late. I would like to stay with you for one night.

. "

Afraid that the person would refuse, he added, "We are hungry and thirsty, and we only have some idle money left on us. If you don't mind, I would like to buy some money from you."

eat. "

The wooden door was pushed open a crack, revealing an old face in the crack, with three points of guard.

The old man looked the people at the door up and down several times through the crack of the door, and finally opened the door.

"Come in." He pointed to the room, "The place is small, and there is nothing to eat. If you don't mind, let's make do with the old man for a night."

When Meng Qi'an entered the door, he could smell a strong sandalwood fragrance, which densely surrounded people.Looking at the table case, it is true that there is a

A censer, at the moment is rising wisps of smoke.

This scent is very different from the sandalwood that you usually smell. Most of the sandalwood tail incense has a spicy feeling, but this time it smells mellow and round, more

A bit of sweetness came out, which made him feel warm as soon as he entered the door, and all the fear of running for his life in the barren mountains disappeared.

"Smells good." He couldn't help admiring.

The old man didn't take it seriously, "I have nothing to do, I just changed the formula a little bit."

Pointing to an empty room again, "You guys just stay for one night."

"Thank you!"

After running all the way, the young man's stomach was already growling with hunger.They only ate dry food before, but now they are wondering if they can eat some warm food.

Yes, I asked the old man to borrow the kitchen.

There was only a bag of small yellow rice and two wilted potatoes in the kitchen. They were not very good at cooking, so they had to wash the rice and cook a pot of thick millet porridge.

, I ate it with the jerky in the package.

The old man was sitting in front of the censer, fiddling with some spices, looked at the dark sky, and then at the wolf-hungry teenagers, but he didn't know it was inadvertently.

Thinking about it, I still deliberately mentioned it, and said slowly: "If you are full, take a rest earlier, at night...even if you hear something, don't get up. At dawn

That's it. "

Meng Qi'an was taken aback, and asked: "Old man, you also know the rumors nearby, right?"

"What do I know?" He raised his head slightly, looking at the vast green hills outside the house.There seemed to be many stories hidden there, all of which were captured by this orphan.

Lingling old man stood guard at the foot of the mountain.

Zhuang Nanmu spoke quickly, and when he heard something in his words, he immediately asked: "Night? You mean that zombies are likely to appear at night?"

The old man sighed, his voice extremely sad, "Where are the zombies that suddenly appeared...the human heart is the scariest thing."

Yuan Songshu, who had been silent all the way, suddenly said: "Old man, the environment in Qiongshan is not good, why don't you live with the villagers of Taoxi, so that there is a

take care of. "

The old man paused with the hand holding the spice, then put the spice back into the box as if nothing had happened, and said, "I don't like excitement."

Meng Qi'an seemed to anticipate what Yuan Songshu was going to say next, and his pupils dilated slightly.

"You don't like the villagers of Taoxi Village, do you?" Yuan Song said in a firm tone, "Greedy, fearful, hypocritical... What do you know to be so

The one who left Taoxi Village, right? "

Gudong.

Meng Qi'an's Adam's apple rolled up and down, forcing himself to calm down.He maintained a motionless posture, quietly looking at the old man in the house, his forehead

Horns of cold sweat gradually.

The house is too fragrant.

The old man hadn't talked to anyone like this for too long. The four upright young men he saw in the room were the same as those sinful and disgusting ones he had seen.

People with completely different faces.

"Passers-by, just listen to this old man...tell me a story."

This is a short but tortuous story.

The story happened in Taoxi Village three years ago.

A wandering girl passed out at the entrance of the village.She was hungry and full, her face was yellow and thin, and her body was messy. Many people in the village avoided her.

Someone walked past her and took a bite, "What a bad luck!"

A kind old man took the girl home, fed her with porridge and side dishes for a period of time, and changed into clean clothes made from old clothes.

After washing, the girl had a thin but delicate face.The longer she lives with the old man and the more stable her life is, the more beautiful she will be.

Sometimes being beautiful is a sin, or in other words, makes one sin.

A helpless, orphaned girl from a foreign country.The only support behind him is a poor and frail 70-year-old old man.

The girl never came back after going up the mountain to collect firewood.

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