As the sky gradually got late, under the Jinghu Lake outside the Bucks City, the Yinchao with his eyes closed also stood up. When he got up, a sound of chains spread from him. At the same time, the little ghosts transformed from the four tablets also appeared behind him.

"Night tour begins!"

With the misfortune of travel, tonight will be a sleepless night for the villages outside the Bucks City.

...

Qingshui Village is a village located next to a river. Because it is close to the water, the land here is quite fertile. In addition to fishing and hunting, even if the tax is serious, life in the village is still acceptable.

However, today, the atmosphere in the village is not very good.

At night, even more depressed and fearful cries sounded from the village.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"Shut up! Stop crying!"

A loud roar made his wife stop sobbing. Zhang Laosan sharpened the blade in his hand in front of the door. However, if he looked carefully, he could find that his sharpening hands were trembling constantly, as if he was afraid of something.

There was more than one person in Qingshui Village who was afraid. Every man in every household was sharpening his sword and gun, but everyone looked ugly.

Soon, a bell rang in the middle of the village. After the bell rang three times, every household gathered towards the center of the village. Like Qinjiazhai, there was also an ancestral temple. The village chief, patrol captain, and hunting captain also appeared in front of the ancestral temple.

However, unlike Qinjiazhai, the three giants here do not have alchemists, and the civilians gathered in front of the ancestral temple did not show a safe expression.

They were even alert to the villagers next to them.

Panic, suspicion, despair, sadness... all kinds of negative emotions gathered here. Because the negative atmosphere was too strong, the fire in the middle of the venue was suppressed and darkened.

"Everyone is cheered up. I have already gone to the town lover to help. As long as we persist for another two days, we will be saved."

Under the command of the village chief, many men held weapons to surround the children and women in the middle to protect them. However, those men were like defeated roosters with a very depressed expression.

Only the village chief's loud voice shouted in front of him: "It's okay, all of us will be fine. The night watchman knows that it is our Liuyun Kingdom's demon-suppressing troops, which are specifically used to hunt down evil ghosts and demons... who!"

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My encouraging words were interrupted by sad crying, which made the village chief angrily drink.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

However, his anger did not stop the crying, but the crying became more and more sad. When he heard the sound, some people also started to cry.

"I said, don't cry, Lao Zhang, take care of your wife."

"I see."

Following the village chief's order, Zhang Laosan walked into the crowd and came to the place where the crying came first, preparing to stop his wife's crying.

However, no matter how he called his wife, she kept crying, which made the dark man feel uncontrollable. He directly reached out and raised his wife's head, asking her not to lower her head and continue crying...

"With me here, you and the children will not be able to...ah!!!"

"What's wrong!"

"What's your name...hiss!"

"That monster got into the crowd."

"Help, wuwu..."

"Give me my wife back!"

"Lao Zhang."

Crying, scolding, and extreme chaos unfolded in front of the ancestral hall, and women and children ran out desperately.

It’s not their fault, it’s really the scene inside that is too terrifying.

Lao Zhang's wife, the woman who kept crying with her head down, only when her head was lifted up by Lao Zhang, everyone realized that her eyes were gone while crying, and only two dark holes were shivering from scarlet blood.

The sad crying, the bleeding hole, and the corners of the mouth that clearly cried but smiled strangely, all this scared the young children and women. Even the strong man who had experienced a lot of fighting, he felt cold all over his body.

"Wife! Monster, give me my wife back!"

"Wuwuwu...I am your wife."

"Kill him."

"No, no!"

The image of the crying woman was too cunning, and her whole body exuded an unlikely aura, which made the surrounding villagers feel a little unable to help but want to burn her to death.

But the dark man couldn't help it. This was his wife, the mother of his child. It was one thing to be angry about face just now, but it was another thing to want to kill him.

Faced with the attack from the villagers, he stood in front of his wife.

"Stop, this is my wife, he hasn't...uh!"

Confronting the villagers, he turned his back to his wife, and just as he was persuading him, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

He lowered his head in disbelief, and the man found that a sharp claw emitting blood penetrated his chest.

"For, why!"

He wanted to question, but turned his head and found something that made him even more angry.

As she penetrated her chest, the crying sounds on her wife's face became heavier, blood and tears continued, and sadness and despair also filled her face, but only the corner of her mouth was the strange smile more obvious.

This strange and absurd scene made the man notice some things even if he didn't have much knowledge.

"My wife is not dead yet. She is sad for me. She is under control."

It seemed as if he noticed the man's angry mood, and the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth became brighter and brighter.

This sarcastic and wanton smile made the man angry and crazy, not knowing whether it was intentional or something. The evil ghost who controlled the woman penetrated the abdomen. This was not the key point, and the warrior's vitality was extremely astonishing. The man was not dead, but could fight back under extreme anger.

However, as soon as his weapon was raised, a cold voice rang out here: "You really want to do it. She is your wife and is not dead yet. Do you want to kill her with your own hands?"

The undead family, the evil ghosts attacking people, and the pain in the chest and abdomen all made the men so entangled and angry that they were crazy.

"Ah!!! I'm going to kill you!"

Being played with like this, the man's reason collapsed, and the possessed woman was also broken. She could resist a little when she was controlled, but her husband was seriously injured by her attack and died soon, and her children would not be raised, and it was even difficult to escape. This despair made the woman's unresolute will collapse along with it.

Feeling the negative emotions emitted by the two people who collapsed, the possessed evil ghost seemed to have enjoyed the most luxurious feast, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"That's it, that's it, ah! The fresh vitality and delicious fear, this is what I want."

The sound of satisfaction that was so comfortable that the moaned moans sounded in the venue, but when she was satisfied, the surrounding villagers became extremely angry.

Because of their anger, they no longer cared about the fact that the woman was originally a villager and rushed forward to burn her to death.

Unfortunately, all this was useless. Burning the woman to death did not let the weird sound disappear.

"Tonight is not over yet. Who is the next one?"
Chapter completed!