Do you feel that tonight is particularly cold and the town is particularly quiet?"

The two husbands walked in the deserted street, shivering from the cold, and even their voices were trembling.

"Yes, we even knocked and shouted, passing by the houses in the west of the town, and their dogs didn't even bark, if they had stayed in the usual place, they should have barked a long time ago. ”

"Don't think about it so much, hurry up and go back after a circle, the wine and meat brought by the old gentleman haven't finished yet. ”

"Tsk, I've lived for so many years, and I've never eaten such fragrant braised pork. ”

"Come on, just a poor sour person like you and me, talking about the same as how many meals I could afford to eat meat before. ”

Dangdangdang!

"It's cold, keep warm!"

The two knocked a few more times, shouted a few more times, and turned back from the east end of the town, ready to go back to the house to continue eating meat and drinking.

The two of them had just turned around, but suddenly they saw a young woman standing not far in front of them, dressed in a thin plain white dress with a disheveled hair.

Although it was a cold and howling winter night, the two of them suddenly broke out in a sweat, and they were already soaked through the innermost clothes and pants in an instant.

They wanted to turn around and run, but they couldn't take a step, but they didn't run, and watching the woman in front of them with her hair scattered and her face covered with blood approaching step by step, it made people's hearts numb and terrified.

"God, it's cold, it's cold, keep warm, I don't know what is the little lady going to do here?"

The lantern-wielding man bowed awkwardly, racking his brains before stammering such a sentence.

"I'm going to wait for a friend here, you two, didn't you just have a good chat with him?"

The woman chuckled, her voice sounding so eerie.

Her plain white dress turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was soaked in blood, but after a while, all the red quickly faded again, and it was still the same plain white dress.

It's like there's an invisible brush that keeps switching her dress back and forth between red and white.

The two husbands were so frightened that they couldn't say a word, and they didn't even dare to move.

She's waiting for a friend.

This friend of hers had just had a good chat with the two of them.

Could it be that the friend in her mouth turned out to be an old pedant in the town!?

Thinking back to the old pedant who hardly went out of the door and didn't go out on weekdays, he actually found the two of them in the middle of the night, and carried wine and meat to listen to their chat, and I felt a little abnormal when I thought about it carefully.

"Worship the ancestors, worship the ancestors!"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the depths of the darkness, reaching the ears of several people at the same time.

The old scholar Kuang Zhengqian walked slowly along the dirt road of the street, and although he did not seem to be walking fast, it did not take long for him to cross the entire street and come to the front.

He ignored the woman in the white dress beside him, and also ignored the two trembling and barely able to stand as the two shivering husbands passed by them, and soon disappeared into the dark depths beyond the town.

"Under my interference, there has been a new change in the objective existence, interesting, interesting......"

The eerie and shrill woman's laughter suddenly sounded, and the two husbands only felt that everything in front of them was as red as blood, and there was no room for anything else.

Even this dark night has completely turned into a bloody night at this moment.

The two of them threw away the lanterns, threw away the bangs and gongs, and shouted and jumped in the same place like crazy, and it took an unknown amount of time before they fell to their knees and stopped moving.

After a long time, the two of them jumped up from the ground, but they saw a ray of fire rising in the distance, accompanied by billowing smoke.

In the hut where the husband lived, the brazier that emitted heat suddenly overturned, slowly igniting the wooden round bench next to it.

It also carried braised pork wrapped in oiled paper, and a human ear and a dozen fingers were scattered on the ground, and soon drowned in the growing fire.

The two of them were so frightened that they could no longer care about anything else, turned around and stumbled towards the outside of the town.

She had already left the town by this time.

After the stunned Kuang Zhengqian appeared, she followed him all the way, watching him cross the woods, cross the river, and finally stop in front of a mound of loess.

In the midst of her already somewhat confused thoughts, she wanted to know how this strange life in front of her, which had the "ancient kind" and some of her powers, but was not entirely "the ancient kind", was formed, and what was to be done?

Kuang Zhengqian bowed down to the loess mound, and in an instant, the wind was blowing, flying sand and stones, mixed with a terrible cry.

One bow, another bow, three prostrations......

It wasn't until after nine bows that he slowly stood up, turned his head for the first time to her who was watching from beginning to end nearby, and grinned and asked, "You girl, you've been following me a bad old man, what are you going to do?"

"Interesting, really interesting......"

"I saw such a strange change. ”

She lowered her head and chuckled nervously again.

"Humph!"

Kuang Zheng snorted, and the black lines on his face surged again.

But the next moment, a red light suddenly appeared, enveloping him, and forcibly pressed down the already surging black lines again.

Swish......

There was blood dripping from her mouth, nose, eyes and ears, but she didn't even feel it, she didn't even wipe it, she just stood quietly in place, watching the phantom of two tombs quietly appear behind the old pedant.

The phantom of the tomb is red and black, and the red and black at the junction are entangled with each other, forming a dense two-color silk thread, which is submerged in Kuang Zhengqian's vest.

On the tombstone of the shadow of the tomb, two old and sad faces showed their traces little by little, they seemed to be crying, and they seemed to be laughing, and their expressions were indescribably hideous and terrifying.

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared from the dark void without warning, along with a low roar that seemed to have emanated from an unknown amount of time.

"Heh......" Hongyi raised his head suddenly, stared at the dim night sky, and chuckled: "Here it is again, and my Gu Sheng, he was also pulled in again." ”

"It's good that everyone is here, let's see who will die and who will continue to exist!"

After Gu Juan cut down seven or eight people one after another, the crowd dancing around the bonfire was in an uproar.

Then, he jerked his head back, and once again saw the huge phantom that made people stiffen and his heart almost stopped.

But this time, after observing for a moment with fear and discomfort, he suddenly realized that it was not because of his indiscriminate slashing that really caused the crowd to riot, but for another reason.

A faint red color appeared on the left side of the phantom, and on the other side, there was a person floating there.

It's also a face he's familiar with.

The old scholar in Youxie Town!

The old pedant's body was covered with black lines, but on one of his shoulders, there was only a piece of charred flesh, and wisps of red mist were spilling out of it, quickly merging into the void.

The most surprising thing for Gu Juan was behind the old pedant.

There were two mounds of earth looming there, and if you made a closer look, they were clearly two old tombs, one bright red and the other as black as ink.

Red and black intertwined threads stretched out from the junction of the two tombs, and submerged into the back of the old pedant, densely packed and inextricably linked.

On the faintly visible tombstone, two old and withered faces slowly turned, and their cold gaze slowly swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Gu Ju's body.

A shrill woman's laughter suddenly rang out.

The next moment, the red mangs were flourishing, and the bonfire roared, and they were entangled in one place in an instant, regardless of each other.

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Chapter 121: The Tomb