Night comes silently.

The fog, like yarn and water, flooded the village, and there seemed to be something more in the darkness, peeking quietly and waiting for an opportunity to move.

In the dark underground space, the candlelight sways, and the shadows on the wall are twisted.

Buzz

The buzzing sound came out, and dense red runes on the brick and stone floor lit up, connecting all directions, gradually forming a human-shaped formation diagram of sitting cross-legged and holding Xuandan in his hands.

In the position of Xuandan, the village chief Qinghe looked a little old figure curled up like a fetus. His face was half human and half fox, and he was constantly changing, extremely strange.

"Don't those 'rats' in the village need to be dealt with?"

A voice that looked like a man and a woman came from his mouth, indifferent and ruthless, without any popularity.

"Hehehe, they are not afraid to move when I chose them. The rest are life or death. Is it important?"

Another childish voice sounded, with a slight joke.

"So, let's start, I don't have time..."

The village chief didn't care, his eyes slowly closed, as if he was falling asleep.

"Know, know, as you wish."

The sound fell, and the blood-red light drowned the entire underground space, and then turned into a scent of coldness, penetrated the earth and scattered into the village.

brush!

On the bed.

Jiang Wuye suddenly opened his eyes, like lightning, as if a barbarian bear that had ended hibernation woke up, emitting a domineering and wild aura.

Through the window, I looked at the mist outside the room and the deep darkness that devoured people.

Jiang Wuye, whose spirit has recovered from the peak, had a slightly restless qi and blood. He got up and got out of bed and came to Jiang Dazhuang's messy room.

Swish

The wooden box in the corner was dragged out.

Opening it, it was all about some guys left by Jiang Dazhuang when he was young. Jiang Wuye picked out a thick back of about 1.3 meters and opened a mountain knife.

The knife is dark and has no edge.

It was estimated that it could reach about 200 pounds, and after a few dances, Jiang Wuye closed the box and took a knife out.

It is not a problem to not know how to use the sword skills without opening the edge.

With his current physical fitness and nerve reaction speed, as long as he keeps it in mind, the key points of fast, accurate and ruthlessness.

With a terrifying power, even if he has been a master who has been practicing swords for decades, he will be disabled even if he doesn’t die!

The village is now dead silent.

On the muddy and dirt road, Jiang Wuye walked with his knife. He seemed to be integrated into the darkness, concentrate, and remained alert at all. Only the sound of "step" footsteps kept ringing in the darkness.

Thanks to the eyesight of the animals nowadays, even if the darkness and fog are affected, Jiang Wuye quickly touched the door of the woman who borrowed books today.

Surprisingly, there were still vague candlelights inside the door, and it seemed that they had not yet fallen asleep.

Jiang Wuye frowned, feeling something was wrong. His hand was about to knock on the door, but it stopped in the air again.

"Wuuu...a conscienceless...orphans and widows...how can you be cruel to this..."

"Auntie, am I back now... Oh, right, right, be right, don't wake Xiaoyun up."

Inside the house, a slightly choked conversation sounded.

One way, it is from the woman in the sun.

Another...

Li Changfeng, isn’t he dead?!

Jiang Wuye narrowed his eyes, withdrew his hand that was about to knock on the door, and retreated into the darkness.

Today, he broke into the thick fog world outside the village and was besieged by Fangfang's family, a large number of orcs, and the four-body.

Among them is Li Changfeng.

Jiang Wuye clearly remembers that he has become a four-dimensional character that is neither human nor ghost!

But, since he has died long ago, who is the person in the house now?

The answer seems to be coming out without thinking about it.

call……

After breathing a long sigh, Jiang Wuye did not act rashly, leaned against the door, and always paid attention to the movements in the room.

Through today's incident, he also roughly understood who the owner of the sheep pen in Qinghe Village was.

The mountain god and Qinghe Village are deeply involved, and the existence of the suspected fox fairy!

The two seem to have reached a cooperation for some ulterior motive.

The mountain god blocked the village and did not allow anyone to leave. The situation encountered today also confirmed this.

The fox fairy harvests the "sheep" in the sheep pen, not the way to cut it and clear it at once, but instead it is like random selection, or... there is some unknown rule in it.

As for the mysterious village chief, Jiang Wuye still has little clue about what role he played in this.

If I went to the ancestral hall today and saw the victims last night, I might know a little...

"Forget it, the more you analyze it, the more you feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Wuye shook his head and stopped the deeper the thoughts he was thinking.

Many times, if you don’t know something, you are more lucky than if you know it.

At least……

Until then, you will not lose the courage to fight.

After half an hour of crying and telling one's heart.

In the room, the candlelight went out and it became completely quiet, as if it was already asleep.

Jiang Wuye, who was sleeping with a knife and leaning on the earthen wall, opened his dark eyes, and accumulated energy, jumped into the hospital, and landed silently.

Despite this, Jiang Wuye subconsciously glanced at the local dog not far away.

I found that he had no response and had completely lost his vigilance like the daytime, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

The steps moved slightly and landed gently.

With the current dual attainments of Dali Barbarian Bear and Iron Clothing, Jiang Wuye is full of confidence and will not make any sound.

However.

Bang...

As soon as the shoes fell to the ground, the crisp footsteps rang in the yard.

At the same time, Jiang Wuye's hair was standing up all over his body, his scalp was numb, and he felt something slowly lying down behind him, and was leaning his head towards the back of his neck.

brush!

He turned his head suddenly.

Behind me, there was darkness and nothing.

Hold!

A angrily curse in his heart. Jiang Wuye knew that there were definitely other strange things in the courtyard at this moment. Maybe it was hidden somewhere, staring at him gloomyly.

There was something in the room that was not clear about the depth, and there was another one in the yard that was hiding its head and tail. For a moment, Jiang Wuye was a little difficult to get off.

Looking around, there was no abnormality.

After looking at the room where there was no movement, Jiang Wuye shrunk and retracted his steps, jumped straight and turned over the wall.

Smack

In the darkness behind him, the sound of his feet falling to the ground sounded again, as if Jiang Wuye's actions were repeated, but the latter had no intention of restraining movement at all.

This time, Jiang Wuye did not go to see it, but lowered his head, held the mountain knife in his hand, and left silently.

Dada dada...

Jiang Wuye ran on the dirt road in the village. In the darkness behind him, the creepy and rapid footsteps continued to sound, and followed closely like maggots on his tars.

At this moment, if Jiang Wuye turned around, he would find that a shadow appeared and disappeared on the earthen wall.

Yes, shadow.

There was no stars or moon, and I couldn't see my fingers late at night, but a shadow appeared on the wall strangely!

The shadow, bent over and tiptoed, was hunched and thin, holding his hands into claws, his nails kept intertwining like knifes, like an experienced old hunter, following Jiang Wuye patiently.

Occasionally, he stretched his claws out of the wall, but quickly retracted them. He repeated this repeatedly, as if he was afraid, and he was waiting for the opportunity to kill a blow.

Bang
To be continued...