Chapter 160: The Night Twin Demons Appear

There were no clues in the entire courtyard except for those few drops of blood, but the thatched hut in the courtyard was neat, and there was no trace of a fight. Obviously, there is a huge gap in strength between the person who died in this compound and the murderer, which can be said to be the effect of a single blow.

Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao showed a solemn look, they walked straight out of the small courtyard filled with a foul smell, and saw several other people holding on to a few small trees outside the courtyard and vomiting wildly. Tie Qing's face was barely bloodshot, and it seemed that he had vomited all the food they had eaten at noon.

"Old man, who is this dead, didn't that Wang Zhuang say that two young people were killed." Li Xiaoyao stepped forward to support the old man, asking while looking around from time to time. Ye Yinfeng followed closely behind them, his frowning brows falling into deep thought.

"Alas, these are two brothers, both in their early twenties, and they haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, so they were killed by that ghost, and some people rumored that the person who was burned to death in the Great Yan in Dawangjiagou Village came back to take revenge." The old man was still in good spirits just now, but when he came out of this courtyard, he had a depressed look, as if he was a little older when he entered this courtyard, he sighed and said slowly.

"Old man, you also believe this ghost and god's theory, according to Xiaodao's observation, this is done by man, which means that the people here are killed by people." Li Xiaoyao helped the old man to a large stone and sat down, while he stood aside and said his guess.

"This Taoist master, this is true, if it is really done by people, then why are these two deaths so miserable, and there is a stench that will not dissipate for a long time. The old decay had never seen such a tragic death in his life, his whole body became shriveled as if he had sucked up the essence, and the frightened eyes of them before they died could still be seen, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying. The old man exclaimed, and didn't seem to believe the other party's guess.

"Old man, this is indeed the work of manpower, the younger generation has met similar people before, they are the remnants of a demon cult organization, they have practiced an extremely evil magic skill, and they need to absorb the corpse qi of the dying person to increase their own strength. If there are young and strong juniors, it will be of better help to their exercises. Ye Yinfeng, who was standing on the side, stepped forward and said, with an extremely solemn look in his tone.

And those people who were vomiting wildly on the side also gathered around them, with a look of surprise in their eyes, obviously they had heard what Ye Yinfeng said. In addition to the surprise and frightened expressions on their faces, if it was really done by man, then how many people would this person have to harm before they could let their village go. And these two young boys, can they really subdue the murderer and catch the murderer?

It's just that everyone looked at the blue-shirted young man and the chubby little Taoist priest with a solemn look on their faces in surprise and horror, and they didn't notice that the face of one of the people in this group suddenly changed, and a strange light shot out of his eyes, and then disappeared in a flash.

However, Ye Yinfeng's keen perception felt this strange light, his face sank, and he turned his gaze to the crowd, and the essence light only disappeared in an instant, and to his disappointment, he didn't find any clues at all. Suspicious, he didn't want to startle the snake, so he immediately took his gaze back, and talked to the old man again as if nothing had happened.

"Old man, have you noticed any outsiders in the village recently?" Li Xiaoyao also seemed to obviously feel the existence of that strange state, he just looked at each other with Ye Yinfeng, and then asked the old man calmly.

"No, I've never seen any outsiders in the village lately." Wang Wenbai didn't think about it, so he replied hurriedly, as if he was very confident.

"Yes, there have been no outsiders in our village recently, and the neighborhood is full of villagers, if there are outsiders in the village, not only the whole village will know, but also the nearby villages." That Li Erniu was also a bull, and after taking Wang Wenbai's words, he let go of his throat and shouted.

Ye Yinfeng's gaze swept over the others again, and the rest were some young and vigorous young men, and there were not a few people, except for the two brothers surnamed Nage, the others were all villagers of their own village.

When those villagers saw Ye Yinfeng looking at them, they couldn't help but nod, indicating that they had never seen outsiders come to this village. But Ye Yinfeng didn't think so, although the back of the village was in the endless deep mountains and old forests, although they could always hide inside, they still had to come out to commit crimes. So how do they know who has young and vigorous young people, and they can't be so accurate?

Unless???????, a flash of thought popped into his mind, and he thought of the strange gaze that appeared just now, could it be the person. He had a guess, but he couldn't figure out the man, so he had to act as if he didn't know what to do.

"Old man, why don't you have dogs here?" Ye Yinfeng found that there was really not a single dog barking here, and he didn't see a dog when he walked into this village, so he couldn't help but ask suspiciously. Originally, the villagers here made a living from hunting, so the dog became their best helper, but the strange thing is that he had never seen a dog here, and it was indeed the first time he had seen such a strange thing.

It was okay that he didn't mention dogs, but when he mentioned dogs, he found that there were strange expressions in everyone's eyes.

"Alas, some time ago, for some reason, all the dogs in this village were poisoned, and there was not even one left, and then this happened again, but it was very strange." The old man sat on crutches on the big rock, and sighed.

And when Ye Yinfeng heard it, he also thought in his heart, counting the time, a few days ago was when they met the remnants of the Nine Shadows Sect, could it be that the remnants of the Nine Shadows Sect still haunt here from time to time. As for the dog being poisoned, it is even more strange, and the remnants of the Nine Shadows Sect are not good at using poison, so who is helping them.

For a while, he thought of the old demon of Nanshan Gongzi Ming, after Li Xiaoyao's narration, he knew that the old demon of Nanshan seemed to be a master of using poison, but there was no need for him to really collude with the remnants of the Nine Shadows Sect. Could it be that there are other martial cultivators here to help the remnants of the Nine Shadows Sect to fight for the tiger?

Ye Yinfeng fell into deep thought, while Li Xiaoyao asked a few more questions about the bloody case, but did not get any useful clues.

At this time, before I knew it, the sun had set in the west, and the blue sky had a thick layer of bright red and bewitching colors, which made people feel that the sky was sprinkled with blood.

The sky was blood-colored, and the sunset around it was like a fire, emitting a dazzling light, and the whole village was immersed in this blood-colored light, and the hearts of everyone were still covered by the incomparably heavy murder and blood.

The evening breeze blows, the weary birds return to their nests, the evening chill begins to expel the residual warmth of the sun, and a faint mist begins to spread from the top of the hill to the mountainside, and then begins to flood towards the village here.

The smoke rises from every house, and the mountain villages shrouded in smoke are like a beautiful ink landscape painting, which is quiet, peaceful, and even more silent.

Although there was a big stone pressed on everyone's hearts, the interest in drinking still did not weaken, and several other people who came to this small Wangjiagou Village together came to Wang Wenbai's house with Ye Yinfeng and the others.

A few earthen houses, thatched houses ventilated on all sides were the kitchen, and the cold wind rushed in, making the people who were drinking shiver, and by the heat of the wine, they could barely resist the chill that went straight from their backs.

Wang Wenbai is also an orphan, and his family has long had no relatives. The wine was brought from the old man's house, and the food was game from the hunt in the mountains. That Wang Wenbai will make a good delicacies, not only the game in the mountains, but also the current pickled vegetables, as long as they reach his hands, they have become delicious mountain delicacies.

The sunset sank below the horizon, but the blood-colored sunset did not dissipate for a long time, just like the big rock in everyone's hearts that could not fall for a long time. The last glare of light before night fell, struggling to shine its blood-like color, and suddenly, the sky and the earth were red, and everyone seemed to smell a faint smell of blood, and began to gather between the heaven and the earth.

Night has completely fallen, the earth is full of solemn and cold breath, in the endless dome, the stars are twinkling, and the crescent moon like a hook is still in the eastern ground like a shy little girl, refusing to fully appear for a long time.

The interweaving sound of the tired birds returning to their nests began to stop, and the unnamed insects around only let out a few low moans, and then stopped singing, maybe they felt the endless awe-inspiring aura of slaughter tonight, or maybe they felt an unusual oppressive aura permeating the night.

In Wang Wenbai's home, a few dim candles, a few bold strong men, and two young teenagers, they gathered around a broken wooden table. A few jars of strong local brew, a few bowls of game hunted in the mountains on the table, with a few drops of grease flying around.

Bowls of spicy liquor poured into their stomachs, and mouthfuls of greasy fat meat were chewed in their mouths, and they seemed to have forgotten the big stone that pressed on the bottom of their hearts, and they had finished remembering the abnormal murderous aura of tonight. Perhaps, a sip of wine and a piece of meat can give them the greatest comfort, which may be their only sustenance in this life.

As the night grew darker, some of the villagers left Wang Wenbai's house one after another, and the latest one to leave was the old man who was full of staggering, and he left with the support of the younger generations in the village. Then came the other young students in the vicinity of the village, who all staggered away with mouthfuls full of wine.

In the end, the last to stay here was the bold Li Erniu, and the Ge brothers, maybe they had a good relationship, they were all regulars. After everyone left, the bold Li Erniu shouted and poured a few more jars of wine into the people who stayed before he stopped.

At the beginning of the lantern, the bean-sized lamp head was lit in this dilapidated small earthen house, and from time to time it was blown in by the cold wind, swaying for a while, and in the thicker and thicker night, the endless depression suddenly diffused and opened.

The whole village was unusually quiet, there was no sound, and the starlight poured everywhere, and the already quiet and peaceful village was now covered with a strange atmosphere.

In the dilapidated earthen house, there were bursts of snoring like thunder from time to time, and three or two big men were lying on a bed, full of wine and a strong smell, and they soon fell asleep.

At this moment, a figure burst out of a mud house, and he came to the door of a mud house with a low body, and listened carefully to the thunderous snoring from inside. When he had ascertained the condition of all the people who had dropped off the guests, and found that all of them were asleep, he turned over from the wall of the courtyard without making a sound.

His figure flickered, and he disappeared into the endless night, and his direction was in the mountains behind the village.

After the figure left, two more figures came out of the earthen house, and suddenly it was Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao. They opened the door of the room with a delicate lightness, followed the departing figure in their eyes, and when the figure disappeared before them, they closed the door and headed for the place where the figure had disappeared.

The night was thick, the fog was curling, and there was silence everywhere, and the sleeping villagers let out the sound of heavy breathing, but the extremely oppressive night did not affect their thirst for sleep in the slightest.

The figure walked unhurriedly, very carefully, looking back from time to time, and when he reached the edge of the village, one of them dodged in a dark place, and after a few moments the man dodged away again.

After the man left the village, he went straight to the back mountain, and never looked back, but walked very fast.

The man shuttled through the dead trees and dense forest, and he seemed to be extremely familiar with it, only to see him scurrying from place to place, and his agile body was up and down, like a leopard in the forest.

The man walked for nearly half an hour and came to a cave, but the others did not enter the cave, but picked up a small pebble and threw it into the cave. Immediately, there was a slight noise in the cave, and then a slight sound of footsteps came from the cave.

After a while, two figures appeared at the entrance of the cave, "What's the matter, why did you come by yourself, didn't you say, we won't go looking for you, you don't have to come here, do you take our words as ears." ”。

A cold and gloomy voice sounded like a ghost prison, but it was one of the two black figures, who asked the person with a look of displeasure.

"Two, the village is outside, two teenagers, a chubby little Taoist priest, and a young man wearing a blue shirt with a sword on his back, they guessed that the murder you created by the ghosts and monsters was man-made, and they came to sue you in the next place, you can't act so casually in the future, otherwise our plan will definitely fail, and your identity will be exposed again."

The comer was not angry at the displeased words of the two figures opposite, and he spoke calmly to the other party.

"What, what you said is true, it is really a chubby little Taoist, thirteen or fourteen years old, and a blue-shirted young man, carrying a black long sword, about fifteen or sixteen years old."

The two shadows heard the warning, and one of them suddenly let out a hoarse and excited voice, and the eyes of the two black shadows shone with a chilling light. They wore masks on their faces, but they did not hide the strong killing intent in their hearts in the slightest, and a strong aura mixed with a non-smelling smell gushed out.

The gloomy light flashed, with an endless bloodthirsty red, they were the two of the Nine Shadow Sect Twin Demons, Ugly and Yin, but the aura of these two people's whole body fluctuated very unsteadily, and it seemed that the two of them had suffered serious internal injuries.