"She is in the well, but she hasn't woken up yet." The woman surnamed Zhu did not step back and protected the two children.
"If you don't tell me, then I have to go find it myself." The black robe waved to the red robe beside him, and the monster with faces all over his body got directly into the body of a villager just now. In less than a second, that monster
The villagers collapsed on the ground and lost their breath.
"It seems not him." The black robe raised his head: "The female ghost was forced to death by the villagers. Even if she was seriously injured and unable to maintain her body, she would definitely not possess the villagers. Then who would she rely on?"
Hei Pao was not so much thinking as he was deliberately testing the reaction of the woman named Zhu.
Before entering the Living Coffin Village, the Ghost Story Association had collected a lot of information, but most of this information was vague and needed to be verified.
Hearing the voice in black robe, the woman surnamed Zhu became obviously nervous.
"Female ghosts hate most of the villagers, but there is a woman named Zhu who is an exception." The black robe called the red man with his face to his side, and ran his fingers through the monster's hair, stroking it gently like a lover.
It said: "If I were that female ghost, I would definitely place my trust in the person I trust the most."
He patted Hong Yi's head, his tone suddenly changed, and he pointed at the woman surnamed Zhu in front of him: "Kill her!"
Without any warning, this lunatic was talking about other things one second, and then turned against him the next second.
The woman surnamed Zhu did not expect that the other party would be so decisive. At the critical moment, the accessories the woman took out from the red coffin changed.
Every piece of jewelry hides a ghost whose body is covered in blood. This should be the woman surnamed Zhu's last trump card.
She turned back and whispered something to Jiang Ling, and then used all her strength to control the ghost to drag down the red-dressed man of the Ghost Story Association.
Jiang Ling and Fan Yu heard the woman's words and slowly backed away.
The monster covered in faces let out a horrifying laugh. This red-clothed one was different from the other red-clothed ones. It was more like a collection of resentments, which most likely came from the world behind the "door".
The ghost that emerged from the jewelry was torn to pieces, and all the human faces on the monster made the same movement - opening its mouth and biting the woman surnamed Zhu.
The man in black robe seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and his voice was trembling: "Eating a top-notch red-robed man is something I could never imagine in the past!"
The black robe finally revealed the real purpose of the Ghost Story Association's visit to the Living Coffin Village. Through some unknown channel, they learned that there was an injured top red-coated man in the Living Coffin Village, and all the plans revolved around that red-clothed ghost.
As long as it can swallow the injured top red coat, the Kaitan Association will also have its own top red coat.
It bit the woman surnamed Zhu with its mouth. After staying there for two or three seconds, the monster with a face all over its body suddenly stopped moving.
"Not on her body?" Hei Pao was stunned and his eyes fell on Jiang Ling and Fan Yu: "It's a bit troublesome. In this case, we can only kill them all."
The monster with faces all over his body rushed towards Jiang Ling, while the man in black robe stood there. He seemed to have already known the outcome, didn't care about it at all, and started doing his own thing.
He reached out and groped in his black robe, and pulled out a large number of paper figures, each of which had a very painful expression.
"The thirty-four people in Linguan Village are all here. According to their own accounts, the people who escaped from the Living Coffin Village more than ten years ago are more or less related to the woman named Zhu, including her descendants."
The black robe slowly stood up and stared at Jiang Ling closely: "Among the escapees, I am the only one who has not made a paper doll of the little girl. If you think about it this way, she is the most likely person to be possessed by the female ghost."
Fan Yu grabbed Jiang Ling's hand and ran toward the village, but there was no way the two children could outrun the red-clothed monster behind them.
Seeing the monster with faces all over his body getting closer and closer, Fan Yu suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the corner in front of him.
"This way!"
Chen Ge put the Skull Crusher and the comic book into his bag and stood in front of him with both hands free. He seemed to be ready to run away.
"Chen Ge?" Fan Yu slowed down, a little surprised. This was also the first time he said Chen Ge's name.
Before he could react, Chen Ge grabbed him directly: "No matter how big or small you are! You will call me uncle from now on!"
Holding one in each hand, Chen Ge ran towards the village risking his life.
It was almost the same route, and the scene that happened just ten minutes ago was played out again.
The only difference was that Chen Ge's weight increased, and the monster chasing behind him turned into red.
Chen Ge took turns calling Xu Yin, Zhang Ya and his uncle's names. Zhang Ya didn't respond at all, Xu Yin was helpless, and the uncle hid himself when he saw Hongyi, and there was no hope.
He didn't know how long it would be until dawn, so in order to delay time, Chen Ge deliberately ran to dangerous places in the village according to the impression in his mind.
The map given by A Qing was of great use. Chen Ge visited all the dangerous places marked with red crosses, but even so, he still couldn't distance himself from the red clothes from the Ghost Story Association.
"I can't run anymore! Do you two have anything to say?"
Chen Ge felt like there was a fire burning in his lungs, and his legs were running so fast that he almost lost consciousness.
"Uncle, please let us go and let's go." Fan Yu's voice lost a hint of indifference.
"If you really can't hold on, move to the west of the village and enter the third house from the left." Jiang Ling's voice sounded almost at the same time as Fan Yu's. What puzzled Chen Ge was that the girl's tone of voice was completely different from before.
It's different, it feels like an adult woman is speaking.
Did the Ghost Story Association guess correctly? The red coat is hidden on Jiang Ling?
This thought flashed through Chen Ge's mind. He had been hiding near the well and eavesdropping to find out what was going on.
"Okay! Just go there!"
Changing direction, Chen Ge ran into the third house with all his strength: "Then what to do!"
"Enter the house and put me at the bedroom door on the left." Jiang Ling's voice became increasingly weird.
Kicking open the wooden door, Chen Ge entered the main hall. There was no coffin or any furniture in the room, and even a layer of the wall had been scraped off.
Without thinking about the reason, Chen Ge placed the little girl at the door of the bedroom on the left, and then lay directly on the ground. He sprinted with all his strength and almost ran all over the village. Even a strong man could not hold on.
Strange laughter came from outside the house, faces crowded at the door, and red-coated men from the Weird Tales Association came after them.
"I've always been clear about grievances. I'll thank you properly after I deal with this guy." Jiang Ling glanced at Chen Ge, bit his own wrist, and let the blood drip on his palm: "I just want to be a human being, why?
so tough?"
She leaned lightly against the wooden door. When her body touched the door, thick blood stains appeared on the ordinary door.
"This blood is all left by me. This house is the beginning of my nightmare."
Jiangling pushed the wooden door open with all his strength, revealing a blood-red world behind the door.