The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The 100-meter flying boat hovered in the air, and Wang Que and others stepped down again and returned to the village.

In the center of the village, there was still the Mo family formation, and the huge ancient tree, and everything around seemed to have not changed.

Mo Yanhua lowered his voice: "Brother Wang, what should we do next?"

The people in the village have already understood their intentions, and it doesn't matter whether they act or not.

Without waiting for Wang Que to speak, Mo Dongyu said in a deep voice: "Break the formation and see what the situation is with our people."

Wang Que's voice was cold: "If you want to die early, break the formation."

"Why do you say that?" Mo Dongyu frowned: "There are no clues around here. The clues may be in this formation."

"Secondly." Mo Dongyu analyzed in detail: "We talked about that existence who is still playing with us. We should not die before he gets tired of us."

"In this case, I think we can break the formation to find clues!"

Wang Que's eyes flashed and pulled Mo Lingqing back: "I am too lazy to explain. If you want to break the formation, break it."

Mo Dongyu clenched his fist. He was also a little undecided, but after Wang Que said that, he seemed very cowardly if he didn't break the formation.

He, Mo Dongyu, is also a face-saving person.

Just as he gritted his teeth and wanted to step forward, Mo Yanhua spoke up: "Uncle, forget it, listen to Brother Wang's arrangements."

Mo Dongyu snorted and didn't say anything else. He went down the stairs directly...........

"Let's go and see the villagers first. Aren't those houses still lit?" Wang Que said, letting go of Mo Lingqing's hand and leading everyone to the houses with lights on in the distance.

After a while, the group arrived at the gate of that house.

Wang Que raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

After a few breaths, there was no echo. Wang Que looked back at Mo Yanhua and others, who looked tense.

It was late at night, and there was nothing in the sky except the pale moonlight. There were no clouds in the sky, not even a dark cloud!

The night sky without any mixed colors... It was clean and a little weird.

Under the pale moonlight, Wang Que and others' faces were also a little pale, as if they were all coated with a layer of numb white paint.

Wang Que turned around and continued to knock on the door: "Is anyone there?"

On the left side of the crowd, Han Xianlan clenched his folding fan. If you were closer, you could even clearly see the goose bumps on his arms.

In the distance, a few withered leaves were rolled over by the night wind.

In the cold night wind, the unique fresh scent of grass and trees in the mountains lingered in everyone's nose.

This is a special smell of turbid damp soil mixed with the fresh smell of flowers, plants and trees.

"Hold your breath and concentrate, don't breathe!" Wang Que shouted, and a circle of spiritual power barrier lit up in front of him!

Almost at the same time Wang Que opened his mouth, a group of them all raised their spiritual power barriers!

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"And me, and me!"

Goodbird squatted on Huang Xiaozhu's head with fear in his eyes.

Huang Xiaozhu was only at the peak of the Bone Forging Realm, and he was a martial artist, he had no spiritual power at all.

With his current strength, he couldn't condense a blood barrier!

Jueyang girl was very close to Huang Xiaozhu. She stretched out her jade hand and Huang Xiaozhu was hugged...

"Thank you, thank you Sister Hong."

"You're welcome, little brother." Jueyang girl chuckled, but her smile was not only not beautiful in the pale moonlight, but also looked a little... creepy.

Goodbird shuddered and covered his eyes with his wings.

Huang Xiaozhu felt his throat tighten and he couldn't speak.

In front of them, there was a bang.

Jueyang girl and Huang Xiaozhu looked up and saw Wang Que, who had knocked on the door to no avail, smashed the courtyard door with a palm.

Without any hesitation, the group of people all offered their magic weapons and were ready to fight at any time.

At the front, Wang Que did not take a step. He held the Flowing Cloud Sword and said coldly: "Brother Yanhua, arrange for the two of you to walk in front. With my cultivation level of the initial stage of Yuandan, can I walk in front?"

The expressions of the twelve people in the Bridge Realm of the Mo family changed slightly. They did not want to walk in the front.

Mo Yanhua murmured for a moment and whispered: "Uncle Dongyu, Uncle Hua, please help me."

The two clansmen who were named walked to the front reluctantly. As they walked, shields appeared around them and talismans flowed.

"Let's go!" Wang Que said in a low voice, and Mo Dongyu and Mo Hua had to move forward.

In the short courtyard of ten meters, everyone walked to the door of the main hall in just a few steps.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Mo Dongyu's tense expression, and then he chopped the door with a sword!

"No one?"

"No one in the room!"

Mo Dongyu and Mo Hua spoke almost at the same time.Wang Que and the others looked intently. The candles in the room were still burning, but there was no one in the room!

On the table, there was a bowl of coarse rice with a piece of... a severed hand stuck in the rice!

When Wang Que saw the severed hand, his pupils contracted. He found that the posture of the severed hand... looked like it was greeting them!

"Ghost!" Mo Yanhua's voice was mixed with a trace of fear: "There must be a ghost!"

"Ghost ass!" Wang Que smashed the table with a sword and shouted coldly: "If there is really a ghost, then the Jinyang City where I am is not a den of ghosts!"

"Retreat! Retreat first!" Wang Que said, holding the spirit sword tightly and slowly retreating.

Under the pale moonlight, everyone retreated from the yard.

Standing outside the courtyard, Mo Dongyu's face was also very ugly: "My soul power has been suppressed. I am in the late stage of the Human Bridge Realm. How can you suppress my soul power like this..."

"Shut up. If you disturb people's hearts again, I will kill you now!" Wang Que looked at him coldly, his voice full of threatening murderous intent.

He had noticed that his soul power was suppressed since he landed here. If his soul power was not suppressed, how could he take the initiative to walk to the courtyard and knock on the door?

"Master." Huang Xiaozhu, who looked natural in the crowd, spoke in a low voice.

Everyone's eyes gathered around him, and Wang Que also looked at him with a sword in hand: "What's wrong? Are you scared too?"

Huang Xiaozhu shook his head: "I'm not afraid, I just want to tell the young master that there are no ghosts here."

"You are just a small bone forging realm, and we can't see that we are in the late stage of the bridge, how can you see it!"

Wang Que pointed his sword at Mo Dongyu and looked at Mo Yanhua: "Brother Yanhua, if your uncle talks too much, I will kill him!"

Mo Yanhua reached out and grabbed Mo Dongyu: "Uncle, listen to Brother Wang's arrangements."

Mo Dongyu was dissatisfied, snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

Wang Que narrowed his eyes: "If you don't want to listen to me, you can get out now!"

Mo Dongyu wanted to speak, but swallowed it after looking at the pale surroundings.........

"Coward, if you don't have the courage, just shut up!" Wang Que sneered and retracted the spirit sword to look at Huang Xiaozhu again: "Zhu, you say what you want."

Huang Xiaozhu nodded seriously: "Master, I was born with the ability to see lonely ghosts and the like. There are no ghosts in this village. At least I haven't seen one yet."

"You can see ghosts?" Wang Que frowned: "Are there really ghosts in this world? Aren't they the ghosts of people after they die?"

Huang Xiaozhu hesitated and said: "It shouldn't be? Ghosts should be ghosts, ghosts should be ghosts, these two should be different, right? I don't know."

He was inexperienced and didn't dare to say anything more.

Wang Que thought for a moment: "What else can you see here?"

Huang Xiaozhu shook his head: "Nothing, just ordinary, I just said I can see ghosts, this place doesn't..."

Huang Xiaozhu suddenly stopped talking and stared at Mo Dongyu.