She stared at the two bloody holes and glanced at the people in the room sinisterly.
The most horrifying thing was that the corners of her eyes were still bleeding, and the blood formed two blood lines on her pale face.
She was also carrying a baby with bruises all over her back. The baby's blue-black mouth was full of fangs, and it was sticking out its tongue and licking its lips.
Seeing this scene, Shancha's scalp felt numb, and she quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound, knowing that this was the ghost of her mother and son, and now she didn't have any magic weapon on her body.
The crow's blood was splashed on his clothes, and he couldn't even use the magic seal. If he rushed over now, he would be dead.
Not only Shancha was shivering all over, but Qiu Shuiyue, Chou Gui Po, and Zhao Sha Po also had cold sweat on their foreheads.
Although they had been splashed with crow's blood, they had been husbands for decades after all. They could not see the ghosts, but they could feel the gloomy air in the room getting stronger and stronger. They knew that the ghosts had entered the house, but they
But there was nothing we could do.
Several people's eyes were rolling around, trying desperately to think of a way, glaring at Xuanyuan Li from time to time, hoping that he would escape with Shancha.
Xuanyuan Li, a good-for-nothing, had his moral behavior suppressed by the pills, and now he is just an ordinary person, unable to smell the Yin Qi at all.
Seeing the three old ladies staring at him and lowering their lips, he thought to himself that he had not made any mistakes, so it was not over yet.
This guy even pulled Shancha to complain, "Cha'er, your grandma and the others are looking at you like a husband."
Shan Cha was almost mad at this idiot, "Go away and stay there. If you talk nonsense again, the ghost will eat you."
Xuanyuan Li's eyes flashed, but he didn't reply this time. He held the sword tightly in his hand and stood behind Shancha.
Shancha lowered his head and looked at the boy's urine on the ground, bit the tip of his tongue quietly, spit out the blood into the boy's urine, and while Zimu Guisha was distracted looking for his target, he picked up the boy's urine and splashed it over.
"run!"
Shancha roared and led the people out of the village, running all the way into Xuanyuan Mansion.
Shancha dug out a stack of yellow paper from the closet, quickly tore it into hundreds of paper figurines, and tapped each paper figurine on the forehead with cinnabar.
He threw the paper figures to the ground casually, "Stand up against the wall and don't make any sound, otherwise even Daluo Jinxian won't be able to save you." After Shancha finished speaking, he pushed the more than twenty children in the village under the bed, "Feng
"Sir, keep an eye on them. If you're scared, close your eyes, cover your ears, and don't make a sound."
Feng Sheng nodded and pushed the children inside. He stood in front of the children and closed his eyes tightly.
After settling the baby, Shancha pushed some timid women to the corner and covered them with sheets.
"Where are people? Come out!"
Hearing the gloomy voices coming from the yard, Shancha quickly ran back to Xuanyuanli and buried her head in his arms.
"Mr. Big also knows that he is afraid?"
"Shh!"
"Where are you? Come out quickly!"
The gloomy sounds were getting closer and closer, and some villagers were so frightened that their whole bodies shivered, their hair was soaked with cold sweat, and their upper and lower teeth made knocking sounds.
Qiu Shuiyue pushed some villagers who were about to pee behind the bed and asked them to stand facing the wall.
When Qiu Shuiyue looked at Zhang Keer, she was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect this girl to be so courageous. Not only did her face not change, she was still watching the fun with a half-smile.
However, Qiu Shuiyue didn't think much about it. She quickly walked to Xuanyuan Li's side and lowered her voice, "If you can't deceive this ghost, you will take Shan Cha and run to Shan's house in a while. You will hide in the west room and you are not allowed to come out until dawn."
"Squeak!"
Before Xuanyuan Li could answer, the door was blown open by Yin Qi, and a woman covered in blood floated in with a baby on her back.
As soon as the woman entered the house, a thin layer of frost formed on the wall, and a thick mist poured in from the door.
Some old people in the village recognized this woman as Mei Feng, and they were scared but also felt guilty.
When they first dealt with Mei Feng, they all yelled. Sun Wuye saw that Mei Feng's body was full of blood holes and her eye circles were a little red.
In those days, if a woman stole someone's life in a village, the whole village would not be able to hold their heads high.
The daughter in the village couldn't get married, and the boy couldn't get a wife. For the sake of the people in the village, he agreed to Guan Dashan to sink Mei Feng on the cliff.
As a result of the death of both mother and son, the more Sun Wuye thought about it, the more guilty he felt. If he hadn't been afraid of hurting the villagers, he would have really wanted to rush out and let Mei Feng strangle him to death, so as to save himself from having to worry about his conscience every day.
"People!"
Mei Feng's screams became more urgent, and her dull expression also changed. She bared her teeth and grinned. Black blood flowed from her two bloody eye sockets, and her whole face looked particularly terrifying.
Mei Feng stared at the two bloody holes, bent down and groped on the ground. After groping for a while, she finally touched a paper figure.
She suddenly smiled, and that smile was particularly ferocious, "So you are here!"
After finishing her sentence, she used force and tore the paper man into two pieces. Strangely, when the paper man was torn into pieces, it burst into flames with a "pop" sound.
Within a few seconds, the paper figure was burned to black ash.
Shancha's scalp tensed up, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
These paper figures were torn from gold sandpaper, and when encountering evil, they turned into evil, and when encountering resentment, they turned into resentment. Unexpectedly, the gold sandpaper not only failed to remove the resentment on Mei Feng, but the resentment dispersed the Yang Qi of the gold sand.
Shancha broke out in cold sweat, and a strong uneasiness surged into her heart.
Seeing Mei Feng frowning and showing doubts, Shan Cha's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly gestured for the villagers to lie down on the ground.
Several hundred people had just laid down when they heard Mei Feng yell angrily, "No, no, this is not a living person."
While Mei Feng roared, her feet suddenly left the ground and she swept her hands wildly.
The furnishings in the room were swept to the floor with a "crackling" sound, and Shancha saw the opportunity and climbed out of the house with others.
The villagers in Gushu Village have only one mood, that is, they are afraid, their hands and feet are weak, and they feel tired when they climb up.
Xuanyuan Li's mood was rather complicated, and he would never raise his head in front of his subordinates again.
The ones with the most complicated emotions are Qiu Shuiyue, Chou Guipo and Zhao Shapo. They have been husbands for decades. If others know that they crawled out of the house because of the ghost, they will never want to see anyone again.
Shancha was so thick-skinned that he didn't take it seriously at all and quickly led the people into the haystack.
"Cha'er, can't you change the place?"
"Shut up!"
Shan Cha glared at Xuanyuan Li fiercely, "Without the yang energy of gold sandpaper, Mei Feng would smell the yang energy of a living person."
"Lie down in the haystack and she won't be able to smell you?"
"After the vegetation dies, it will absorb the yin energy of the earth, which can suppress some of the yang energy...!"
"Ba da! Ba da! Ba da...!"
Hearing the footsteps, Shancha immediately covered her mouth and held the rune dagger tightly.