Chapter 113: All are not human

The three of Doromo were in the rope with their gloves, but the ten fingers were holding the rope, and the blood on their bodies was all on the surface of their clothes, as if they were deliberately sprinkled, which was very fake at first glance.

"Gan Linniang, you are all mentally retarded!" Zhou Fengchen scolded and ran away.

"Damn!"

"I'll just say, he's very cunning!"

"Kill him!"

The three of them jumped off the stake and chased after them.

Zhou Fengchen looked back while running, feeling that these three goods were really like a mentally retarded, didn't he find that the village was different? Isn't it strange that at least one of the villagers is gone?

"Shaman Greatsword!"

"Spirit beasts, wolves!"

"Spiritism, Paper Boy!"

The three of them seal and cast spells, and as soon as they make a move, it is a trick.

The ground in front of him cracked strangely, and a huge bone man crawled out, a group of wolves on the left pounced fiercely, and two paper boy boys and girls behind them jumped strangely.

Zhou Fengchen took out the goose wing knife, cut the palm of his hand, ran behind the skeleton man in the blink of an eye, stabbed it violently, and then jumped into the wolves while the skeleton man turned around, raised his hand to kill three or four, and then flashed to the side of the paper boy, and split it in half with a knife.

Good! It's not a loss of face, now it's surrounded on three sides, and only the next house can go.

He turned around and sneered, "There must be a leg between the three of you, I saw it last night when I slept in a bed." Then he stepped on the wall and stumbled up to the roof.

The three of Doromo were furious, took the means, scolded and followed to the room.

Zhou Fengchen stood on the roof and looked around, and found that there was a dark old forest behind him, and there was a strange house behind the forest, so he jumped off the roof and ran over.

He made up his mind not to fight hard with Doromo and them, the current range of activities is only in a mountain village, find a place to hide first, and then watch them perform, it is best if they can break through here, or fight with those weird "villagers".

Soon approached the old house in the forest, the house looks very simple, not like the modern one, from the style point of view, a bit like the ancestral ancestral hall of the people in Shaanxi, which enshrines the ranking of the eight generations of the ancestors, and goes in to burn incense and kowtow during the New Year's Festival.

When I arrived at the door and looked at the moonlight, sure enough, there were four big characters on the door plaque: Sun's ancestral hall.

However, there was a faint smell inside, a bit like the smell of bad eggs, and a bit like the smell of corpses.

Zhou Fengchen frowned, held the goose wing knife tightly with one hand, and carefully pushed the door open with the other, only to hear a "crunch", and the thick corpse stench inside suddenly rushed over, he hurriedly covered his nose, looked in the moonlight, and suddenly widened his eyes, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang long" sound.

The entire ancestral hall was full of corpses, men, women and children, densely packed with more than a hundred corpses, messily placed like salted fish.

Every corpse in the darkness had a hideous look on its face, no! It's not hideous, it's a combination of fear, pain and despair.

Zhou Fengchen slowly took two steps forward, approached the pile of corpses, and found a corpse at his feet that was very familiar - Aunt Ah Hao.

It looks like she's dead, but I'm afraid it's been more than ten days.

It turned out that I was pitted when I entered the mountain!

Seeing so many people die tragically, a wave of anger suddenly arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but scold: "You demons! I call you mother! ”

Song Xixue's surprised voice came from afar: "That bastard is near the house!"

Zhou Fengchen sighed, it was really worse, picked up the knife and ran to the innermost part of the corpse pile, took off his coat, closed his eyes and fell down.

It didn't take long for a messy footsteps to be heard outside.

"That bastard should be hiding inside."

"What smells so bad?"

"It won't be ......"

This is where the words come to an abrupt end.

Zhou Fengchen quietly opened his eyes and saw the stunned appearance of the three of Doromo.

They looked at the corpses in the room, their expressions changed and changed, and then they looked at each other, and Song Xixue said, "The whole village is ...... He's dead? ”

Han Fei took two steps forward, bowed his waist and looked at it, and said in a trembling tone: "It's been a short time since I died, and it seems that it will definitely not be less than half a month."

Doromo said: "I just said that there is something strange in this mountain village, why is it that all of a sudden there are no people, it turns out that ...... Wrong! It's been half a month since I died!? What does this mean? ”

Han Fei glanced at him, "This shows that all the villagers we came into contact with are not human!" ”

Song Xixue was surprised and said, "This is impossible, right? If none of them are human, how do they escape our perception? ”

"I don't know!" Han Fei shook his head.

Song Xixue asked again: "Then what are they?" Ghost? Goblin? Mandrill? Mountain spirits? ”

Han Fei still shook his head, "I don't know, they seem to have a strange ability that can destroy our perception and make us not aware of the abnormality." ”

Doromo said suspiciously: "Could it be that Zhou Fengchen's kid did it?" That's where he brought us. ”

Song Xixue sneered and said: "It's not that I look down on him, he's just a reckless man who knows kung fu, and it's impossible to make such a big move."

Han Fei pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "It's not good! We have been played by these fake villagers since we entered the village, and all kinds of demons and dead people are all tricks they play, and I still don't know what their purpose is, but I doubt it...... We may well be trapped! ”

Zhou Fengchen in the pile of corpses sighed with emotion, and finally his mother reacted.

Doromo said in a deep voice: "Don't care about this grandson surnamed Zhou, let's see if I can go out first."

With that, the three of them turned around and hurried away.

Zhou Fengchen got up, looked at the corpses in the room, sighed, sat cross-legged at the door, and silently recited the "Sutra of Bliss in the Past Life".

I read it over and over again.

At this time, he suddenly felt that many pairs of eyes were staring at him, and he suddenly looked back, and it was dark everywhere, and there was no half of a figure.

After thinking about it, he stood up and took out a paper talisman from his arms, recited the incantation silently, and shook it in the air, burning with a breath.

Throw the paper talisman on the pile of corpses, the clothes on which the clothes are very dry, and a little bit is on it.

Soon the flames burst into flames, and the entire ancestral hall burst into flames.

The feeling of being watched by others became stronger and stronger, Zhou Fengchen turned a deaf ear, faced the fire, and put his palms together, "Death in vain in this life, hope to be rich and prosperous in the next life, no disease and no disaster!" Immeasurable Holy Heavenly Venerable! ”

After speaking, he picked up the knife and went straight to the village in front.

When they arrived at the roof of a house, the whole mountain village was suddenly filled with strange red smoke, and out of the smoke came out of the "villagers", like ghosts, expressionless, swaying, and fiercely pounced.

Zhou Fengchen gritted his teeth, rushed into the fog and slashed with a knife, "Kill your mother!" ”

However, the strange thing is that these "villagers" can't be cut to death, they cut one and disappear one by one, and they let out a terrible laugh.

"You can't go on like this, you have to be tired to death!" Zhou Fengchen looked in the direction of going down the mountain, rushed over, and looked at the idiot first, if there was any break here.

Not far down the stone steps, I saw the three of Doromo, but the three of them looked strange, back to back, looking around in surprise, as if they were guarding against something.