Judge, please respect yourself

However, when Luan Mu turned the man over to check the situation, he realized that there was a big hole in his stomach and blood was bubbling out. Voice.

"how is he?"

Wan Chengche found their location and rushed over, Luan Mu frowned and shook his head.

"It seems that the monster is violent, I will help Bei Yunrong, you take care of him here."

"it is good."

The farmer's body was tall and strong, and Luan Mu couldn't hold him, so he had to wait for Wan Tu to hide in the thick fog and call the night watchman to carry him on his back.

He took two steps with him, but he still felt that something was wrong, and he felt restless and restless in his heart.

"You send this person home, give me a piece of Xuan Yu, and take me to the Zhang family."

"Yes."

Born in the dark night, Ye Xun has excellent night vision, even on a moonless night, he can see thousands of miles away.After responding, he took out a black feather and threw it in the air, and the feather floated forward automatically.

Luan Mu followed Xuan Yu, and arrived at the door of Zhang's house not long after. The door of Zhang's house was locked, he couldn't push it, so he knocked on it a few times, but the whole village had heard the tragic cry just now, Is afraid and no one answers the door.

Helpless, Luan Mu had no choice but to jump onto the roof, and broke in through a hole above.

A figure suddenly fell down, and the Zhang family, holding the stick in their hands, rushed forward and shouted to beat them.

Luan Mu hurriedly dodged to dodge, and waved his hand to light the lamp wick on the table. After the room was lit up, Zhang's father and son saw that the person who came was a face they had seen during the day, so they stopped moving.

"What are you doing here? Why is the roof broken and you come in? How rude!"

"I knocked on the door and there was no answer. I was anxious to see how your elder brother is doing. I was almost beaten to death when I first came in. Is it wrong for me?"

Luan Mu picked up the oil lamp on the table and approached the bed, where the eldest son of the Zhang family was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

"My brother fell asleep."

"I'm afraid not."

"What do you mean?"

"He's not breathing."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fengde hurried forward to check his son's breathing. The old man's hands trembled violently, and he sat down on the side of the bed for a moment, his eyes were empty and unacceptable.

"Didn't you say you could let my brother live?! Why... why..."

Luan Mu didn't answer immediately, but groped Zhang Da's head for a while, "Sure enough, it's just as I thought, the needle is gone."

Suddenly he felt something, and hastily blew out the lamp in his hand, a gust of wind blew violently from behind, knocking down the wooden bench beside him, after Luan Mu could see things at night, he saw the night watchman standing in front of him Fight a wraith.

The wraith's hair was disheveled and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely see that half of his teeth were exposed, he was dressed in blood-red clothes and makeup, and he was spitting out a stench from his mouth.

It waved its dead wood-like arms indiscriminately, its movements were slightly stiff but it was several times fiercer than those low-level wraiths of the Xue family. The sneaky man tried his best to go to the Zhang family's father and son. Chong, when he was about to grab Zhang Er's neck, Ye Xun grabbed his hair and pulled him away.

"Hurry up and lure her out."

After listening to the order, Ye Xun grabbed the wraith with all his strength, trying to drag it out of the house, but instead of retreating, the spirit rushed forward and bit Ye Xun's neck, and Ye Xun took the opportunity to throw it out.

Luan Mu chased out at the right time, and drew a circle on the ground of the wraith with a pen to encircle it. Once the wraith stepped on the border, it would be struck by thunder and fire.

"How do adults deal with it?"

"Strange, I didn't see the rotten bone burial when I was in Xiaobao Mountain. Where did this spirit come from? Could it be a corpse dumped somewhere? Seeing its fierce nature, it should not be taken back to the ghost world. Let's purify it with soul binding first. Bar."

As he spoke, he took off the small golden pouch from his waist, and when he was unfolding it and threw it at the wraith, a black shadow galloped forward, abruptly broke into the circle and snatched the wraith away.