The first time he encountered a ghost, he was still in a state where he could clearly see what the ghost looked like. Liu Simiao could even see the blood slowly oozing from the ghost's skin, and then slowly slipping from his fingers.

"Help me..." Liu Simiao's legs felt weak, and he could feel the weight on his back.

Qi Xiaoxiao was about to go over, but Ming stopped her, "I'll come, don't move around."

Ming only relied on the breath of the ghost on his body to force the little ghost back, but Liu Simiao left a bloody handprint on his back.

"Stand up." Ming put his hands in his trouser pockets, his expression was cold, and he didn't intend to help.

Liu Simiao raised her head, tears rolled in her eyes, but she dared not speak, she knew Mu Tingan's temper.

In the end, Zhou Yangyang ran over and helped Liu Simiao over.

Liu Simiao's ankle was sprained, and her mental state is not very good. In this state, it is very dangerous.

Seeing Qi Xiaoxiao staring at Liu Simiao without speaking, Ming was not too happy, "You stare at others so closely, I never saw you being so caring about me."

Qi Xiaoxiao's scalp tingled, and she just wanted to get away quickly: "I'd better go out and have a look."

After leaving the protective formation, Qi Xiaoxiao regretted it a little. As soon as she appeared, those ghosts immediately noticed her, and looked at her with red eyes. Just being stared at.

Obviously, as a disciple of Maoshan, he has to rely on the ghost aura on his body to ensure his safety. Qi Xiaoxiao has never felt such a useless feeling. It's just that there are so many ghosts in front of him, and he has lost his cultivation, so he can only feel sad.

"Mom, open the door, open the door!" Qi Xiaoxiao was in a daze when she suddenly heard a little girl's voice and looked up.

I saw a little girl in a pink skirt standing on tiptoe knocking on the door, one by one, the voice was childish.

Under such circumstances, Qi Xiaoxiao naturally wouldn't think that the little girl was really a human being. She looked over intently again, only to see that the pink skirt had turned into a blood-red blood gown, only half of her hair was left, and a The ears won't fall off.

Qi Xiaoxiao noticed that the little girl knocked on the same house they knocked on during the day.

It turned out that they also put their daughter in the crock.

Qi Xiaoxin's head was slightly cold, and her thin lips were pressed tightly together.

The inside of the mud house was pitch black, and there was no movement at all, but the little girl was not discouraged at all, and she still knocked on the door leisurely, shouting, "Mom, I'm back, open the door quickly, I won't be playful anymore. "

The rest of the little ghosts followed suit one after another. They all found their former homes and knocked on the door slowly, quite rhythmically.

Tortured during life, the extreme unwillingness and resentment at death can turn ordinary ghosts into fierce ghosts. When a ghost returns, the first thing the ghost will look for is the murderer who killed him.

The big black dog at the gate of the village and those earthen pots are all obstacles to prevent the ghost from returning, but they are not absolute.

"Mom, I know you're inside, please open the door quickly, I'm afraid, my body hurts, Mom!" The little girl's voice gradually became urgent, "It hurts!"

The little girl scratched her body desperately, and a large piece of flesh was torn off, but it seemed to cause deeper pain, her voice became more shrill, and her movements became more severe, pieces of flesh and blood fell off, she seemed to be Going through the painful process of dying, screaming, screaming, and crying, no one paid attention to it, even her biological mother.

Qi Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to watch, and was about to look away, but saw a figure flash by the window, the window moved, the little girl noticed it, and turned her head slowly.

"Mom, I'm in pain, open the door!"

"Mom, why don't you help me? Mom, I will be obedient in the future. Mom, can you open the door?"

"It hurts...it hurts...father's knife hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

The little girl's voice gradually changed, from the original clear voice to a voice full of resentment, every word contained emptiness and resentment before death, many bloodstains were left on the door, and it looked like she was caught out of.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked at it with a frown, but turned around and left.

As long as the people inside don't come out, nothing will happen. The most important thing now is to find a way to break the barrier.

Suddenly, Qi Xiaoxiao felt something was grabbing her trousers, and subconsciously lowered her head to look. A very cute little boy tilted his head and looked up at her.

"Can my sister give me a hug?" said the little boy.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked at the little boy's legs, but found that he had no legs at all, and there were two winding bloodstains on the road.

"My sister has important things to do, so don't run around here." Qi Xiaoxiao squatted down and placed the little boy by the door of a house.

"Sister, you are not from here, are you?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was about to continue walking, but stopped when she heard this.

"Is my sister going to save them?" The little boy looked only seven or eight years old, but his black and white eyes seemed to be able to see everything clearly.

He doesn't seem like a ghost.

"You can't live without doing your own crimes. The sky is watching everything. If tonight is their catastrophe, no one can save them," Qi Xiaoxiao said calmly.

However, if the Maoshan Taoist would not save her, she would call herself a Maoshan disciple in vain.

What should be done, and what will happen, no one knows.

Just follow your heart.

"It's just a little ghost." At some point, Ming appeared again.

"Why are you here?" Qi Xiaoxiao frowned slightly. Ming's power is so powerful that he may become the prey of the ghosts, and the ghosts can increase their strength by devouring the ghosts.

There are so many fierce ghosts, even Ming, it is very difficult to deal with them.

"Where Madam is is where I am." Ming said with a little ruffian, "Don't run out by yourself next time, I will be worried. There are so many ghosts here, if something happens , I can't bear it."

With a bit of ambiguous words, Ming came at his fingertips. It was the first time Qi Xiaoxiao met such a person, no, the first time he met such a ghost, his face turned slightly red, and he lowered his head not daring to look at each other.

"I'm Naimao..." Before she finished speaking, her lips were cold, and Ming Weiliang's fingers were placed on her lips, "You just need to remember that you are my wife."

Oops, I almost revealed my real identity, Qi Xiaoxiao felt guilty for a while.

"You say you look like this, how can I rest assured that you will come out alone?" Ming Wenrou held Qi Xiaoxiao in her arms, "Okay, don't be awkward, I will accompany Madam if she wants to stroll around, and you are not allowed to refuse. "

"You..." Qi Xiaoxiao's words to refute were suppressed by Ming's eyes.

What is he trying to do?Qi Xiaoxiao can't understand Ming's intention. If she just wants to treat her as a container and take the opportunity to tease her, why does she feel that what Ming said is from the heart, it is really his. Really?

"Your life is mine. Except for me, no matter if it is Yama or Tiandao, don't try to snatch it from me. Remember, just don't follow me carefully."

Ah, it really was for her body, what was she thinking about.

"Who kills whom, I don't know yet, don't be too arrogant." Qi Xiaoxiao said lightly, and coldly shook that hand away.

Qi Xiaoxiao finally felt a little cold. The night wind full of ghosts turned out to be so cold, like wandering outside in unlined clothes on a winter night.

This feeling made her sober up. The most important thing now is to find a breakthrough in this village, not Ming's business.

"Miss Qi! Help!"

The two were walking, when Chen Jun's cry for help came from behind, Qi Xiaoxiao turned her head with a calm expression.

Chen Jun was covered in blood, and fell down about ten steps away from Qi Xiaoxiao. He stretched out a hand dripping with blood, his eyes were slightly protruding, and his face was full of horror: "The ghosts... broke through the coin array , Miss Qi, help me!"

Li Gui looked over and seemed to have noticed something.

Qi Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little cold, "Just this little trick just wants to lie to me."

If what Ming said is correct, Chen Jun should have died long ago, and the person in front of him does not have a soul.

"Miss Qi, are you really so cold-blooded that you can't save yourself?" Chen Jun's eyes were bleeding and tears fell out, "Save..."

A ghostly aura swept across, and Chen Jun, who was covered in blood, turned into a burst of gray dust.

"Small tricks." Ming said a little bored, but after losing his spiritual power, he was able to easily see the ghosts' tricks. He really deserves to be a disciple of Maoshan.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked a little serious, and the copper coin sword just now had returned to its original position, "It seems that we have been suspected, move faster."

Ming naturally has no objection, anyway, as long as Qi Xiaoxiao is by his side.

After walking around, I realized that this village is actually not small. According to a rough estimate, there should be forty or fifty families.

Under the thick fog, only the outlines of the houses could be seen. All blood-red ghosts were wandering around, and one or two would stop and stare at them as they passed by.

It was about eight o'clock, and there were still ten hours before dawn. Qi Xiaoxiao didn't know whether he could last until tomorrow morning.

"They seem to be moving." Ming stopped suddenly, and his expression finally changed a bit.

Just as he was finishing speaking, Qi Xiaoxiao also noticed it.

Something beyond the range of human hearing gradually sounded, Qi Xiaoxiao could only feel the existence of the energy of the sound, and the direction seemed to be deeper in the village.

The fierce ghosts who had been just going their separate ways before, wandering on the road, slowly gathered together, as if they had received some kind of summon.

"It seems that their actions are not unorganized. This is a bit unexpected." Ming said with raised eyebrows.

Qi Xiaoxiao is also more vigilant. If there is no organization, there is not much threat. If they are united, even Ming cannot retreat completely.

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