At the beginning, I dreamed that Xian'er and I were helping Shenlong in Jing'an Temple, during which I encountered a few people with extremely strong cultivation who came to harass us, and all of us were beaten and vomited blood.

Then the dream turned, and the scene changed to Xiangxi Baishui Village, which is indeed a place that haunts me.

Then it's a pity that the Baishui Village seen in the dream has long lost its usual laughter, and there are no farming folks and twilight old cattle in the fields.

After walking around the village for a while, I found that the whole village was surprisingly quiet.

The usually lively village is not alone.

After staggering to the home where I have lived for more than ten years, the figure of my grandparents did not come into view.

Looking around, you can see that there are two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the old willow wooden table, as well as one or two vegetable cups, and when your fingers touch the teacups, you can actually feel a trace of residual warmth, and you can speculate that the people in the room should leave not long ago.

But after searching around, I found that the house was normal, everything was in order, but there was no one!

After leaving the house, I walked briskly to the place where Tianhong lived.

When the dilapidated wooden door of their house was opened, the ghost's gloomy hall was also empty, but the rune paper on the ground was sprinkled all over the ground.

All of this made me feel a little overwhelmed.

Baishui Village is such a big village, and there is no one in it, which is too incredible.

However, after searching back and forth three times, I was sure that no one had been found, so I wondered if all the villagers had an accident.

Fortunately, there was not a single body in the village, which at least means that the villagers are safe now, which calms my heart a little.

After walking around the village four times, there were no clues, and even Deng Tianhong, who returned to Baishui Village from Chancheng, had disappeared.

Just when I was anxiously walking on the bluestone road in the countryside, there was a burst of baby crying on Longtou Mountain behind me.

The voice was quite eager and frightened, but there was a hint of coldness in the cry, which made people chill to hear.

With curiosity, I quickly ran to the Longtou Mountain behind the village, and after passing the Tianshui Rock, the cry of the baby on the mountain was already more obvious.

And as I got closer, the feeling of fear in my heart seemed to grow stronger, as if the place I was about to arrive at was not a scene where a baby was abandoned, but a human Shura field.

After adjusting my thoughts a little, I finally mustered up the courage to walk to the place where the baby was crying.

It was a pile of messy grass, with a red swaddling cloth on which lay a miserable white child, and around the weeds was a grave on Longtou Mountain, where the ancestors and ancestors of the Baishui Village were buried for hundreds of years.

Since the baby was lying on the ground with his back to me at this time, I couldn't see his appearance clearly for the time being, but judging from his sharp cry, it seemed that this baby was not as simple as an ordinary child, and the environment here was indeed a little weird, and the atmosphere of the scene was even more terrifying.

At this time, if you are a little more courageous, I am afraid that you will turn around and flee the scene.

But my Bai Yiyang is also a disciple of Zhu You, although I haven't learned much of the secret techniques of Zhu You's thirteen disciplines, and I don't know much about the number of yin and yang techniques.

It's just that as a person who has seen strong winds and waves, I still have a little bit more courage than ordinary people.

Barely adjusting my thoughts, I slowly moved forward.

His mouth whispered: "Child, are you okay?" ”

When my call sounded, the fat white baby with his back to me immediately stopped crying, and suddenly the field was so quiet that the sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard.

With every movement, I could almost feel a deep chill and the sound of my little heart pounding.

Fortunately, I was not frightened backwards, and despite the fear in my heart, I did my best to get to the child.

Then he summoned up the courage to reach out and pick up the child, who had been thrown away by the grave.

Then, just as my fingers were about to touch the child's body, the child, who looked like he was only about a year old, suddenly turned over and threw a resentful look into his eyes on me.

Yes!

The fat little face in front of me is no stranger to me.

And the eye on his right that turned into a cave bulge, it was obviously the son of the female ghost Haru-san!

Twelve years ago, when we were in Chenzhou, in order to save Yubing and Tianhong, we had a grudge against the female ghost Chunsang.

Later, although the female ghost Chunsang was taken away by the three elders of the Wang family and overtaken it, her unborn child turned into a resentful spirit and chased me all the way.

In one of my dreams, the wraith came to trouble me again, but I was blinded in one eye by my pet bird.

I didn't expect to see him again in Baishui Village today.

It seems that he is not dead in the heart of the Yellow River, and after so many years, he will still pester me!

People say that little ghosts are difficult, but it seems that the ancients did not deceive me.

I screamed and fell backwards, a little heart almost bursting out of my chest.

It's all so weird.

First I inexplicably returned to Baishui Village, and then found that all the people in the village had disappeared, and finally even the little ghosts in Chenzhou suddenly appeared in the grave of Baishui Village.

I'm even a little confused, what the hell is going on?

In my heart, the imp was slowly floating up from the ground.

The small mouth closed one by one and said: "Bai Yiyang, you are finally back, I have waited for you for twelve years, this time I want you to pay for your life!" ”

"Little ghost, what do you want me to pay for?"

"I ...... I haven't hurt you! ”

"Hmph."

The little ghost grinned at me and retorted fiercely: "You brought the three elders of the Wang family to our old mansion back then, forcibly abducted my grandparents, grandmother and mother, and let me spend so many years alone in the old mansion, shouldn't I seek revenge on you?" ”

"I've been waiting for you for twelve years, for today, this time, I will never let you run away again!"

With that, the infant leaped up from the air and quickly floated in the direction of my head, a small mouth wide open, and the teeth in the mouth emitted a cold glow, as if they would bite through my throat at any moment.

Worst.

I let out a whisper inwardly, and at the same time instinctively reached into my pocket, trying to find a rune paper to deal with the imp.