The door was shaking and worried that the door would collapse under this impact would still be able to meet the next collision.

When the night passed, the sound of hitting the door formed a strange melody. Under this inexplicable melody, the sleepiness came like a tide, swallowing people, and unknowingly fell asleep.

The fear was too deeply rooted, and it calmed down when it came to the dream.

That talisman was more like angering the thing last night. The picture I woke up in the morning was retaliatory and irritating people's nerves.

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The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was blood red, red like meat mixed with blood and chopped into a paste, boiled in a pot, it couldn't be stirred or mixed, and there was no other color except red.

The blood in front of him made the confused Ling Kongwen wake up instantly, and he raised his hand and wiped the blood all over his face.

"Fuck!!!"

He screamed and flicked up from the bed, awakening Tang Youqi who was facing his back.

"What's the noise..." Tang Youqi turned over and muttered, slowly opening his eyes, but met two empty eye holes, "Damn it! Damn it!!!" He was also scared and shuddered as Ling Kongwen.

Tang Yu, who was hugged by Tang Youqi, moved and woke up. Fortunately, Tang Youqi remembered that he had a younger brother, so he quickly covered the boy's eyes, "Don't look! Brother will take you out!"

Although he said he wanted to take Tang Yu out, Tang Youqi was actually frozen on the bed and didn't dare to move. He stared at the head in the center of the two pillows in fear and vigilance.

The head of Lingkongwen and Tang Youqi are not unfamiliar with each other. They are the daughter of the owner of the place they temporarily live in.

The owner has three people, a woman, two children, the older one is thirteen or fourteen years old, a girl, and the younger one is six or seven years old, a boy.

At this moment, the girl's head was cut off for some reason, and she was placed next to the pillow with blood. The blood had dried up, as if she had been sleeping with them for a night. The eyes on the head were also dug out, the nose and ears were cut off, the mouth was long, and the tongue inside was gone.

What is a terrifying dead person? The most terrifying thing is that you sleep with a dead person's head for one night.

Looking at the girl's head, Tang Youqi felt dizzy in front of her eyes. She looked away with difficulty, and she glimpsed another head hanging in the center of the house by a wire - the girl's mother!

"Fuck...fuck..." I didn't know how to scream, so I could only squeeze out a swear word from my throat, trying to dispel the fear in my heart.

Thinking that his younger brother was still here, Tang Youqi miraculously calmed down, hugged the boy across Lingkongwen and was patiently putting on his shoes, and then rushed out of the room without looking back.

Ling Kongwen sat on the bed without moving. He calmed down when Tang Youqi first started to swear.

Although the scene in the room was tragic, it just looked terrible. Compared to Li Zhong's blown away, only flesh and blood were left, the people here knew who it was at least looking at the corpse.

Moreover, there is no yin energy in this room, so the thing has already left.

Since you can still come in, why don’t you kill them but kill the owner here? This is what Lingkong is puzzled.

It is logical that he was the one who drew the talisman for Tang Yu. Shouldn’t he be angry at him?

He reluctantly comforted himself, but when he recalled it, he was still scared. Although there was no ghost, Ling Kongwen did not dare to stay with the corpse for too long. He quickly got out of bed and tiptoed to avoid stepping on the corpse and rushing out of the house...

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"Later, Master, you saw this. We washed the blood on our bodies by the water tank outside, and we didn't dare to enter the room again." After saying that, Kong Wen let go of my hand and asked nervously, "Master, what's going on with this matter?"

After a few seconds of silence, I shook my head, "I don't know."

"Ah?" He took a step forward in a panic, "No, Master, you are the best here. If you don't know, we will be finished."

"I know." But what's the use? I'm just a half-baked person, and half-baked person is not considered a half-baked person, but I can't say it out loud at this moment, making them completely desperate, but they can't be too hopeful.

I could only wave my hand and take a look one step at a time, "Go and see first, there will always be something left."

"Okay, Master, here."

Kong Wen hurriedly led the way respectfully. Looking at his appearance, he was in a daze. I guess the fright he was not less than me last night, but I still have the life-saving things left by money, but what about Kong Wen's sect?

As Kong Wen led us to approach the door that could open the purgatory scene, Tang Youqi and Tang Yu did not follow.

The door was open, and you could see the brown blood on the ground from afar.

As soon as I walked to the door, I suddenly remembered something that Kong Wen said before, a person we subconsciously ignored because we were too nervous.

There were three meters away from the door. I stopped and looked up at the trembling young man opposite, who was scared and trembling: "Kong Wen, didn't you say there were three people living here? Where is that child?"

"I... didn't see it."

He shook his head blankly.

I looked inside the house and then at the several rooms next to me. I immediately went to look for the child: "The child is probably still alive, maybe he was scared. Brother Fengyu, Kong Wen, go and find it."

The child is innocent and his mother and sister died so miserably. He may have seen something, and maybe it was because he saw something that he had hidden away so that he had no corpses.

After saying that, the three of them rushed into different rooms.

There must have been a yin thing here last night. Although the thing has left, the remaining aura has not been covered, so that people who have a little understanding of yin and yang can notice it.

I came to the middle room with ease, and did not immediately push the door open like them, put my hand on the edge of the door, as if I could still feel the coldness left by the thing.

I gently pushed open the door, and the room was pitch black without a trace of light. I took out my cell phone from my arms and turned on the flashlight, stepped into the threshold, and stepped on the water. The room was so wet inside.

Logically speaking, there will be no one in this situation. After all, how could a living person run here to sleep? And there is no bed in the house, but there is a pit at the bottom, which is a cellar.

The food in the village is precious. It is not like ordinary rural areas digging a cellar under trees or cliffs. Instead, it is dug a hole at home and buried it to prevent others from stealing it. This is why the food in the village is covered in mold.

Because the terrain is wrong, the cellar cannot preserve things, and there is no place for the village to store things, so I have to put them in the cellar. As a result, the meat is broken, the rice is moldy, and I am unwilling to throw it away. So almost every household eats the broken grain taken out of the cellar.

It is impossible to store food, and there are no strong men, and the feng shui is strange. If you think about it for a moment, it is not difficult to understand why the old lady’s food looks like that.

Walking in the water, bypassing the pile of firewood, behind it was a big pit, which was the cellar of this house.

A little forward, the flashlight shone inside, and indeed a dirty child was curled up in the cellar.

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.

I jumped into the pit with my hands and feet, and there were many rotten sweet potatoes under my feet. I carefully carried the child into my arms and raised my hand to touch the child's head. What a hot guy! I was having a high fever.

The temperature is hot, so the child is lying here all night. It is cold in the mountains and the cellar is wet. How can he not have a fever?

Without saying a word, I jumped out of the cellar with my child in my arms.

After leaving the house, they shouted at Kong Wen and Fengyu, who had not yet come out. After only a few breaths, they quickly came out of their respective houses.

Before they could speak, I said first: "Brother Fengyu, you are studying medicine, come back with me and take a look for this child.

Kong Wen, you stay here, take a photo of the scene in every corner of the house carefully, and then put away the bodies in the house and hide them. Remember to wear gloves and clean the blood. When someone asks, you say they have gone to the mountains and never come back."

"Why?" He looked at me for no reason, "Shouldn't I notify the village chief?"

"Don't go, just pretend not to know. Do what Ziyi said and tell you later." Brother Fengyu pushed me while answering Kong Wen's question, "Go away quickly, this child is burning a little severely."

"Okay, let's go."
Chapter completed!