"Why are you laughing at me!" Wu Dalang was furious, "You look down on me, either?"

Zhuo Fei quickly apologized: "No. Yes, I'm sorry...puff..."

——He is not big, but has a hot temper like Wu Song!

Zhuo Fei carried the pancake and sued him for a while, and then he calmed Wu Dalang's anger.

...

["Cooking cake", recover 30% of the physical strength within 30 seconds.]

...

Zhuo Fei was speechless and quickly put the "cooking cake" into his backpack.

Wu Dalang followed Wu Song's appearance, hugged his shoulders, shook his head and said, "Tell me, Erlang, and I would like to remind you that there is a transformed Shura nearby, which has a grudge against the inn couple. Recently, it has been recruiting hungry ghosts from all walks of life, and I am afraid that hundreds or thousands of people will be prepared to attack the inn that night... You'd better not be involved and run away in advance."

Zhuo Fei was stunned when he heard this and asked hurriedly: "Do you know the origin of that evil ghost?"

"I haven't found out yet." Wu Dalang shook his head and glanced at Zhuo Fei, "I said, it is Shura, not a ghost... Tell my Erlang that you must not underestimate the enemy because of the 'tiger evil'. The 'tiger evil' can eat ghosts, but it is useless to Shura."

Shura, ghost...

Zhuo Fei looked confused.

Wu Dalang saw that he was angry and was furious. Another pancake was squeezing at his face and cursed: "Ghosts are transformed by ghosts and are born from resentment. As the saying goes, resentment becomes ghosts, and bloodshed into demons! Hungry ghosts, Rakshas, ​​and Yasha are all ghost clans; but Shura is a demon and has a physical body. The Asura has an extraordinary origin and has committed more than a thousand murders during his lifetime. Even my Erlang is afraid it will be extremely difficult to deal with... Don't take any risks. Do you understand, do you understand, do you understand..."

Wu Dalang carried the big cooked cake and fanned all the way, beating Zhuo Fei and ran away with his head in his arms. "I understand, I'll tell my senior brother now!"

This Wu Dalang is obviously a short-legged person, but his speed is so fast that he is outrageous. If it weren't for Pan Jinlian's bowl of poison, he wouldn't have been able to deal with him!

Silently put away the second "cooking cake", Zhuo Fei ran away all the way.

"You are so happy to do things, I will not treat you badly! If you complete the task, I will teach you how to cook cakes!" Wu Dalang's shout came from behind.

——Who wants to learn it!

Zhuo Fei ran all the way and escaped from the dense forest. As soon as he came out, he saw Wu Song who was looking forward to the side of the road.

************

Zhuo Fei retelled Wu Dalang's words, but made Wu Song cry. He kowtowed to the figure inside outside the forest several times, swearing to the sky that he would help Wu Dalang escape from the ghost path.

Zhuo Fei secretly wrote this down in his heart and comforted him: "Senior brother, let's go back. I must also take the matter of the eldest brother of the Wu family to heart."

"If you have a brother, your senior brother will be much more relieved." Wu Song patted Zhuo Fei's shoulder gratefully, "Let's go back."

Huhuhu--

A hot wind swelled with a fishy smell.

Wu Song and Zhuo Fei turned around at the same time, and saw that there was a huge fire outside the distant mountain, which was probably twenty miles away, and a huge fire ignited.

Cross slope!?

No, the position deviation was about ten miles.

Zhuo Fei and Wu Song looked at each other and rushed back to the carriage location, but saw the little one standing on the carriage, looking tremblingly at the direction of the fire.

"Xiao Yi, where is the fire?" Zhuo Fei asked anxiously.

Xiaoyi pointed blankly and said with a pale face: "That, that's...Murakami. My house..."

ah!?

This Feng Er was actually scared by the scene before him...

Wu Song pulled him into the clothes on the car, grabbed the whip, and drove the carriage, "Go, go and have a look!"

Bang!

The whip fell.

The horse neighed and ran away madly.

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The small village under the hillside has become a sea of ​​fire.

The firelight reflected the red color of Zhuo Fei, Wu Song, Xiao Yi's face seemed to be soaked in blood...

Inside and outside the village, countless strange-shaped ghosts kept shouting and roaring, with a number of more than a thousand.

In the hands of these ghosts, they waved kitchen knives, wooden forks, sticks, hoes... all the farm tools and weapons that could be picked up, and in their hands, they either held human arms, thighs, or forks, and put children's corpses on the sticks, chewed wildly, turning a good country village into a hunting ground for ghosts.

In the middle of the group of ghosts, a male ghost with a blue-black body and an extremely thick body stood upright. A thigh in his hand was chewed in its bloody mouth, and blood was shot out, and his bones were broken and his tendons were broken.

The ghost's eyes swept past, and Zhuo Fei's body suddenly tightened.

That's right, that's the feeling.

When Zhuo Fei first arrived outside the inn courtyard wall, the sudden and strange feeling of oppression was what he felt at this moment.

There is no doubt that this hero is the thing that stared at him...

The only ten remaining villagers were oppressed by hungry ghosts and knelt in front of the heroes, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They were picked and selected by them. Finally, a girl less than ten years old was selected. Other hungry ghosts roared and rushed towards the remaining villagers.

Screams surged into the sky, and the scene was so bloody that it was unbearable to look at it.

"Ah——Mother, Brother Li San, Erzhuzi..."

Xiaoyi beside Zhuo Fei was completely stupid, his eyes turned red as blood. He stared at the villagers who were eaten by the ghosts and walked forward with a mumbling look.

"Hey, don't go over..."

Zhuo Fei hurriedly caught up and grabbed Xiaoyi's arm.

At this time, their location is only two hundred meters away from the small village at Poxia. If they are discovered by ghosts, they are likely to fall into danger.

"Help--"

The selected girl was already shocked, but when she was finally handed over to the hero, she took the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the hungry ghost and ran wildly outside the village.

The hungry ghosts behind him were filled with terrifying laughter.

The situation was like a crocodile enjoying the beating of its prey before it was dying, full of fresh sweetness.

"Nannan! Nannan--"

Xiaoyi, who had just been pulled by Zhuo Fei, suddenly broke free from Zhuo Fei's pull, shouted desperately, and ran towards the little girl.

"Brother One..." The little girl suddenly noticed the origin of the voice and saw Xiao Yi rushing towards her, like the light in the darkness, rushed straight towards him.

The two of them kept getting closer, and the distance was instantly closer to less than fifty meters.

snort.

A cruel smile rang behind the little girl.

The running girl's body suddenly shook, and a pitchfork passed through her chest. Her powerful force threw her up. Her body flew over a distance of more than ten meters and penetrated her hard onto the field.

"One, one brother..."

The little girl was filled with tears and was once again filled with blood. She stretched her hands forward and grabbed her figure that was getting closer and closer, but became blurry.

The body slipped, and Xiaoyi finally arrived in front of the little girl, hugged her in her arms, and said in tears: "Nannan, brother is here, don't be afraid..."

"Brother Yi..." The little girl gently touched Xiaoyi's cheek with her bloody hands, "It hurts so much. There's a ghost, you, run..."

As soon as his arms hang down, the little girl lost her breath.

ah--

Xiao Yi roared to the sky madly.

"Retribution, retribution-"

A black shadow flashed, and the huge male ghost stood beside the small body, and the green-faced and fanged face showed a cruel smile: "You - right, this is retribution-"

Xiaoyi looked up angrily, looked at the other person's face, and suddenly shook, "You-?"

snort.

The big hand suddenly fell and grabbed Xiaoyi's head.

roar--!

The roar of a tiger starts!

A colorful tiger radiating divine light suddenly appeared, and with a horizontal claw, hitting the hero's chest and abdomen...

boom!

The male ghost more than two meters tall was shot like a cannonball and was knocked out, rolling all the way, knocking down a small tree next to the road, smashing more than ten hungry ghosts' bones and tendons. With the redest, it smashed into a house with a flaming flame.

The house collapsed and buried the hero.
Chapter completed!