Zheng Zuntian's words were like a stone falling into a pool, shattering the peace of Huangshan Village.
"Crunch", "Crunch", "Crunch"...
The closed doors slowly opened, but no one was seen.
"Um, what's coming out?" Xu Wei looked at Sun Tianzhao with a trembling voice.
"Exit the village." Sun Tianzhao said softly, his face now covered with beads of sweat.
"We can't retreat, there are many ghosts outside." Lin Keke shook his head repeatedly.
But Sun Tianzhao did not answer the latter. He just dipped his fingers into the package around his waist with a little cinnabar, and then tapped Lin Keke's eyebrows.
"Ah!" Lin Keke let out a scream in an instant, and then turned around and ran out of the village without caring about the ghosts in the dense forest.
However, Lin Keke did not run out, but stayed in place as if he had been hit by a freezing spell.
"What, what's going on?" Even Xia Wenqing was confused at this moment and looked at Sun Tianzhao nervously.
Sun Tianzhao didn't say anything, and tapped each person's eyebrows with his fingers.
The originally deserted village became "crowded", and there were even constant figures approaching from a distance.
And they, at this moment, were surrounded by silhouettes of people, so silently, without a single sound.
These figures were bleeding from all their orifices, and bright red blood slowly dripped along their cheeks and from their facial features.
"Tick tock, tick tock."
The blood fell to the ground, but it seemed to drip into everyone's hearts, causing everyone's bodies to tremble uncontrollably.
At the same time, everyone felt a warm feeling coming from their palms, which was the peace charm Sun Tianzhao had prepared for them.
"The power of the Peace Talisman is limited, and it can only guarantee everyone's temporary safety." Sun Tianzhao's face did not relax at all, and he said in an extremely serious voice: "We must find a way to get out of here now!"
"Look!" Chen Rui'er suddenly shouted, then pointed to the position behind many ghosts.
I saw an old man standing there alone, with no blood on his face, a smile, and a snow-white beard that looked extremely kind.
He slowly stretched out his hand and hooked it lightly.
"Could that be Xiaoqiang?" Xu Wei asked doubtfully.
"It's possible." Chen Ruier nodded: "Daozhang Sun, can you let us pass?"
"Okay." Sun
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Tianzhao nodded, handed Meng Nan to Xia Wenqing, then pinched the seal with his hand, and at the same time drew out the peach wood sword from behind: "Open!"
In an instant, an invisible force surged forward, "rushing" away the many fierce ghosts surrounding the crowd.
Then, taking advantage of this gap, everyone rushed out and rushed straight to the old man's position.
When the old man saw the people rushing towards him, he nodded slightly, smiled, turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of the village.
"Follow him!" Xia Wenqing shouted, carrying Meng Nan on his shoulders.
The old man's steps were very slow, but his speed was very fast, as if he was flying. Everyone tried their best to keep up with his footsteps.
Finally, the old man walked into a spacious house.
Everyone paused for a moment. Entering the house rashly at this time was undoubtedly a dangerous thing.
However, after looking at the figure chasing after them, everyone gritted their teeth and rushed in.
No matter what, it's better than being eaten by ghosts outside.
When everyone just stepped into the house, before they could see clearly what was inside, the door of the house slammed shut, and the whole room fell into darkness.
"Everyone, don't disperse!" Meng Nan finally calmed down at this moment. The faint chill in the room made him tremble. Then Sun Tianzhao and Xia Wenqing said, "Thank you very much, both of you."
"You're welcome." Xia Wenqing put down Meng Nan and said softly.
"Here, where is this place?" Lin Keke felt very cold and hurriedly hugged the arm beside her, crying.
"I don't know, I didn't see clearly." Xu Wei patted the hand that was holding him and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, Xiaoqiang is a good person and he should not harm us."
As soon as Xu Wei finished speaking, an old voice came from the darkness: "Are you here to see Aunt Mei?"
"Xiaoqiang? Is it Xiaoqiang?" Chen Ruier asked hurriedly: "Indeed, we are here to find Chu Renmei."
"Oh, Aunt Mei has been in pain recently. She has killed too many people." The old man sighed: "After so many years, even I am dead, why doesn't she let go?"
"Chu Renmei is not a murderous person. There must be a reason why so many people have died recently!" Meng Nan looked around vigilantly, trying to find Xiaoqiang's location: "Xiaoqiang, can you tell us what happened?
What?"
"Tell you? Hahahaha, I told those two people at first, and then Auntie Mei got angry." A figure suddenly appeared in the darkness.
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, it is the old man from before.
He slowly opened his mouth, and black blood flowed from his mouth, but you could clearly see a hole in his mouth, which seemed to be caused by something penetrating it.
"It's different, it's different this time!" Meng Nan trembled all over and gritted his teeth and said: "Last time Chu Renmei didn't want you to say it, but you did. But this time it was Chu Renmei who invited us, because she wanted to borrow
Your mouth told us!"
"Auntie Mei? Hahaha, no, it's impossible. She has killed too many people, she has gone crazy, she is no longer the Auntie Mei she once was!" Xiaoqiang shouted: "Yes, it was you who hurt her. She is alive.
You harmed her. Even after she died, you still refused to let her go!"
"Xiaoqiang, if you didn't want to tell us, why did you bring us here?" Xu Wei shouted.
"Why?" Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment after hearing Xu Wei's words.
"Hahahaha!" Xiaoqiang suddenly laughed.
Along with his laughter, countless green flames lit up throughout the room, and these flames illuminated the entire room.
It was only then that everyone could clearly see what was happening around them.
It turns out that this is an ancestral hall.
Not far in front of everyone, there was a black three-story wooden frame with three rows of tablets neatly placed on it.
In front of the wooden frame is a black wooden altar table, with a corner missing and covered with blood stains.
There were three empty plates and two candlesticks placed on the altar table. The green flames swayed on the candlesticks, emitting a strange light.
Around the crowd, there were two rows of people standing neatly. Their images were very similar to the ghosts outside.
His face was pale, his orifices were bleeding, and he looked hideous and terrifying.
However, their clothes are obviously more luxurious and noble than the ghosts outside. They may have been big shots in the village in the past.
"Ah!" Lin Keke and Xu Wei screamed at the same time.
The person Lin Keke hugged was not Xu Wei, but a middle-aged ghost with a pale face. The blood on his face dropped coldly onto Lin Keke's hand.
And hugging Xu Wei was a female ghost with eroded eyes. Her eyes filled with stench were staring closely at Xu Wei, as if she had a good impression of him.
The two of them hurriedly broke away from the two evil spirits and fled to Sun Tianzhao's side, trembling uncontrollably.
"Why did I bring you here?" Xiaoqiang stood in front of the offering table, with a distorted look on his face: "Because here, there will be no ghosts to rob you from us!"
