When Jian Fan first heard the news that Gu Po was dead, he didn't believe it.
How could that mysterious-looking hag die so easily?
But when she rushed to the ghost woman's house, she finally knew that there was something she had to believe.
The ghost woman's house is no different from the houses of other villagers in Amu Village.
The only difference is that, like the iron tent where the injured were once kept at the foot of the mountain, there is no other vent except for one entrance.
Not even a window.
The door was ajar, the moonlight gently filtered into the narrow gap, and the ground was a shocking red.
The blood even rushed from the house to the yard, and even the land in the yard was black after the blood dried.
The villagers were standing outside the house holding torches.
They seemed not used to turning on the lights.
They were no different from idiots holding small torches that were not bright at night.
Jian Fan and Rong Nan stood at the front.
This was obviously the position of the new village chief, but the new village chief himself took a few steps back.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the door of Gui Granny's house.
They urgently needed someone to open it, but there might be risks inside, so they hoped that the one who opened the door was Jian Fan, the only person with the ability at present.
Jian Fan sighed, she didn't do anything, why did this hag die?
It was really not fun enough.
She gathered strength in the middle of her palm, and struck hard at the door panel.
The door panel shook strangely, but it seemed to be blocked by something behind the door, and did not fall down.
"Is the Ghost Mother Empress showing up inside?"
The villagers could no longer hold the torches in their hands.
They knelt down in large groups.
Jian Fan shook his head helplessly.
After seeing it too much, he was even used to twitching. .
Wherever the gods appear, they are pressed against the door panel.
This is too low-grade.
Ignoring the villagers' obstruction, Jian Fan stretched out his hand to pull the door panel.
He had no choice but to pull it forward if it did not fall backwards.
The door panel had been shaken by Jian Fan before.
She touched it lightly and the entire door panel fell forward.
Jian Fan stood back, and the farthest end of the door panel hit her feet.
Knowing that the villagers did not dare to raise their heads and that several torches were of no real use, she took out a luminous pearl as big as an egg and threw it in.
The luminous pearl rolled all the way and finally stopped when it hit a box.
Jian Fan saw the dead ghost woman.
The entire room was filled with red silk threads, spreading like a spider web, no different from the infrared surrounding web in modern technology.
The hag was hung in the middle of the silk thread, her feet were dropped on top, and her head was still about thirty centimeters from the ground.
Her red hat fell to the ground, revealing a twisted old face that was terrified.
There was a very deep wound on the hag's neck.
The silk thread cut half of her neck and got stuck inside.
Blood flowed out along the silk thread, and then little by little, the silk thread in the whole room took on the smell of blood.
The blood on the silk thread dripped on the ground, like solidified red candle oil, dazzling people's eyes.
Jian Fan held a piece of talisman paper.
This talisman had no effect and was just a piece of waste paper.
She blew a breath and the talisman paper floated in.
When it touched the silk thread, it floated over very smoothly.
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The second the power of that breath was about to be exhausted, the piece of talisman paused in the air and shattered into countless fragments.
"It's so wicked."
Jian Fan sighed.
Her copper coin sword flew into the air without her needing to use it, and she slashed around the room.
The sound of the threads breaking was the same as the sound of the strings of a piano being broken.
Very powerful.
When the hag's body fell to the ground, the silk thread completely cut her neck.
Her head rolled to the door with a grunt, and her protruding eyes stared at the people outside the door.
The villagers roared even louder.
"Does anyone want to go in with me and have a look?"
Jian Fan turned around and shouted to the villagers with a smile, knowing that these people were extremely scared.
Really, you are the only one allowed to be arrogant towards me and Ananda.
I want to take back all the anger I have suffered.
"Let the great-grandson of the old Qin family, as the representative of our village, go in and meet the Ghost Mother.
He has just come to Amu Village, and the Ghost Mother may not know about it yet."
The new village chief said solemnly, and then ran into the crowd.
He went, but only the mouth was still opening and closing, "It's not that we bullied him, the Ghost Mother wants to see him, and we can't stop him."
Jian Fan patted the shoulder of Qin Ge who came forward, and imitated the tone of the new village chief, "Brother, take care, the Ghost Mother wants to see you."
With the peach wood amulet on Qin Ge, if anything happens to Qin Ge, , then Dao Qing should commit suicide by killing himself.
The amulet made by the dignified leader of Maoshan is a weak chicken, which is really unbelievable.
"Fuck you, what can I do with you here?"
Qin Ge also patted Jian Fan on the shoulder like his brothers.
Speaking of which, they had been getting along like this ever since they met.
Before they had time to change, Qin Ge By that time, he had no chance to make any changes.
Therefore, people with clear ideas live the happiest lives, because they do not dwell on the past.
Overly complicated things can be seen too clearly and become simple, so their future also seems smooth and happy.
As for Rong Rong's mild hostility, let it go.
Anyway, Qin Ge has a clear conscience.
"Our target is the big box."
Jian Fan walked into the room, her nose had been blocked by the cotton she had prepared, pretending not to be able to see the sudden change in Qin Ge's face after he came in.
The box was very big, almost as big as a coffin, and could almost fit the corpse of the hag on the ground into it.
The box is engraved with complicated patterns, with red and black interlaced, and it looks like it is made of very good material.
But it's heavy, and the lid on it is like a boulder.
Jian Fan glanced at Qin Ge's strong-looking figure.
She shook her head, flew up and kicked open the lid of the box.
The smell was comparable to formalin, no, it was more exaggerated than formalin.
The disgusting smell instantly filled the entire room.
Qin Ge immediately covered his nose and rushed out overwhelmed.
The man kneeling in the corner, crying and vomiting, looked like he had just come off the biochemical battlefield, with tears streaming down his face, without the slightest bit of the demeanor of a noble man.
"Is it that exaggerated?"
Jian Fan jumped on Rong Yan suspiciously.
The box was very tall.
Although Jian Fan was not short, he was still a few points behind.
The only function of tolerance at this moment is to lift up simplicity and complexity.
Things like kissing and hugging can be discussed in two days.
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She exerted force with her palms, and the luminous pearl flew from the ground to her hand.
Jian Fan lifted the luminous pearl upwards.
The green turbid liquid in the box made her feel sick, like milk formed after boiling in a pot.
An unknown mixture of liquid and solid matter.
But with everything coming up, we have to see what’s inside.
Jian Fan saw a huge shovel placed on the side of the box.
She reached out and grabbed it, then put the shovel in the box and stirred it.
When she moved the liquid, it was like lifting the hot oil on the rice noodles crossing the bridge.
The stench became even more pungent, causing the villagers outside the door to retreat more than ten meters away unconsciously.
They didn't want to retreat further, but behind them were the walls of other villagers' homes.
They had no way to retreat.
What if they really ran away and the Ghost Mother came to settle accounts with them.
"Ananda, look, I dug out a fish head."
There was a lot of stuff under the liquid, and Jian Fan couldn't stir it up without much force.
The first thing she stirred up was the head of a big fish.
Is it possible that this box is a huge pickling vat?
Jian Fan continued stirring unbelievingly, while Rong Nan frowned and hugged her, twisting around with her body.
He thought he had guessed what was under the box.
"Ananda, the chickens, ducks, and fish are all ready.
Do you think the meat for our dinner was fished out from here?"
Fortunately, the food was full of color and flavor.
If it was really dug out of this box, I'm afraid that the meat would be fished out from here.
The sequelae of those who have eaten it will be very serious.
"Try a little harder and turn the bottom thing up."
Rong Nan said to Jian Fan.
"Okay."
Jian Fan increased her strength and pried down, as if she had found something that looked quite large.
She used the shovel to hook it up.
When the thing floated to the surface of the liquid, Jian Fan suddenly leaned down and hugged Rong Nan tightly.
"Ananda, it's a dark thing, it's the village chief who was burned to death."
Jian Fan believed that if he continued, there would definitely be many corpses in this box.
She was shocked.
What makes the villagers in this entire village willing to eat the flesh of the people in their own village and drink the blood of the people who live with them day and night?
Does the Ghost Mother exist?
At least until now, the Ghost Mother has not been exposed.
"Ananda, carry me out."
Her legs were a little weak and she didn't want to move.
There is nothing more tragic in this world than cannibalism.
When Rong Nan came out holding Jian Fan in his arms, Qin Ge looked at Jian Fan worriedly.
Qin Ge didn't know what the hell was in the box, but his brother's pale face made him worried.
"Qin Ge, I'm fine."
Jian Fan waved towards Qin Ge, and then her eyes turned serious, and her peach blossom eyes became serious.
The villagers caught by her gaze lowered their posture unconsciously, completely unaware of their feelings towards Jian Fan.
In fact, Fan was more respectful than the Ghost Mother.
"If any of you know what's in this box, please be lenient if you confess.
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If you go to the underworld in the future, I won't hold you accountable.
If you insist on concealing it, the future will be long.
You just have to wait and see."
Jian Fan now has nothing to do with the villagers of Amu Village.
Good impression, now she can still get a word in from Yinsi.
The villagers were silent, and then someone started whispering to each other.
The new village chief huddled in the corner, shaking as if shaking.
"Master Jian, let me tell you, everything in our village is given to the ghost woman.
Even Lao Qin, who came later, is like this.
In that box, there is probably the whole village's meat."
The villager spoke When he came, he straightened his back and looked directly at Jian Fan.
He really didn't know there was anyone inside.
"You don't know, then does anyone know?
For example, the village chief."
When the villager was talking, most of the villagers were nodding.
There were a few who were frightened and had not yet recovered.
The most abnormal one was the new village chief. .
Jian Fan pointed at the new village chief, "Or do you want to be soul-searched by me and turn into a fool?"
Searching for souls really only exists in legends.
No one can do it in reality, including Dijun Rongnan, who embraces simplicity and tradition.
However, this wild method is widely spread.
If necessary, use it Coming out to scare people is still miraculous.
The new village chief's clothes were soaked with sweat.
He found that the whole village was staring at him with suspicious eyes, and a foul smell came out.
The guy was so frightened that he became incontinent and his pants were mostly wet.
"I, I, I, these are all the hag's ideas.
Master Jian, Fairy Aunt, it's really not my idea.
I was only selected to be the new village chief because I was close to the current hag when I was young.
That Hei Tan, It was the hag who asked me to throw him in.
The hag said that he was a sin and needed the filthiest water to cleanse him."
The new village chief wanted to crawl over and pull down Jian Fan and Rong Nan's clothes and trousers.
Rong Nan was unhappy with the man's approach and kicked the new village chief away, which happened to collapse the wall of a house about ten meters away. " Get away and don’t show up in front of us again.”
As soon as Rong Nan opened his mouth, the temperature of the whole village seemed to drop, and they were exposed to the ice and snow.
The villagers lowered their heads in horror, and no one dared to offend the man who was in a state of rage.
What a joke, why should such a dirty thing get close to him and Jian Fan.
"Ananda, wait until you are scared.
I still have questions."
Jian Fan touched Rong Nan's cold forehead and placed a light kiss on his lips.
Rong Nan's breath calmed down significantly.
Jian Fan smiled with satisfaction, "I mean, your village has more than one hag.
The old hag is dead, and the younger one is here."
She fiddled with Rong Ren's short hair, as if she had discovered a new toy, and played with her fingers.
What a joy.
Rong's expression darkened, and there was another scratch on the poor stone.
"Fairy aunt, we don't know where the little hag has gone.
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The little hags are all raised by the hags themselves.
Before the current hag dies, the little hags will not see people."
The frightened villager was stunned after saying this.
Live, yes, the old hag is dead, so where did the little hag go?
Isn’t she supposed to come out?
"Please help us."
The hag is the only person in Amu Village who is said to be able to talk to the Ghost Mother.
Now that the hag is dead and missing, if the Ghost Mother wants to attack, they have no ability to resist.
The hag can be passed down in Amu Village for thousands of years.
That is to say, relying on the ability of the hag, the villagers are more afraid of the hag.
In their eyes, Jian Fan is currently the strongest and easiest thigh to hold.
As for the difficulty, they didn't even have the courage to make a decision.
"What are you doing?
You were so aggressive with me just now and didn't show any courtesy to me.
Now you're being so polite.
Why are you so crazy?"
Jian Fan buried his head on Rong Nan's chest.
"Ananda, I'm tired.
Let's go back to that ancestral hall."
Just go down the mountain tomorrow."
Before the villagers had time to stop him, Rong Nan had already disappeared with a little tip of his toes.
It was indeed a god, and the villagers were stunned.
When they suddenly remembered that the living god in their village was going down the mountain tomorrow, a group of people thought of asking Qin Ge to invite Jian Fan to save the village.
However, the clever Qin Ge had already seen through all this.
He did not have any expectations for this village at all, and had long taken advantage of the group of people to bow their heads and took his people back to the ancestral hall.
Between the villagers and the traditional and simple, he chooses friends.
"Ananda, the purpose of our going up the mountain was to fight zombies, but the zombies have not appeared in the village yet.
Instead, they came down the mountain to attack the troops at the foot of the mountain.
I don't know what's the use of staying in this village anymore.
After this day, Qin Ge must not want to stay here anymore.
Let’s burn that old Qin and then leave.
Qin Ge will go back to the mountains to find zombies.”
Jian Fan lay in Rong Nan's arms and lamented that life in this world is difficult.
She was so tired, she really wanted to go back to living a life of drunkenness and dreams, and have delicious meals cooked by Ananda.
She was drooling just thinking about it.
"Look at your appearance.
You've been working hard these past two days."
Rong Nan pinched Jian Fan's nose and helped her take out the two large lumps of cotton stuffed in her nostrils.
It wasn't that he didn't have fresh food, it was just that Because of Qin Ge and his group.
There is only Qin Ge, so there is no problem in sharing with everyone, but Qin Ge has a lot of housekeepers and servants, and they are all talkative.
It is okay to give Jian Fan some snacks, but if you give too much, those people will inevitably think of something bad.
When this was done, the house was closed, and he and Jian Fan hid in it, living a life of immortality and ease.
He will definitely compensate this girl well.
Make good amends.
However, how could this warm scene of two people dreaming about each other last for a long time?
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Qin Ge's naughty child interrupted their sweetness again.
"Xiao Fan, my grandpa's body is missing."
He was very anxious.
Although his relationship with his grandpa had long since faded, he still had a sense of responsibility to see Lao Qin finish the last part of his journey.
If he didn't complete this journey, He is unwilling to go back.
"What?"
Jian Fan jumped up from Rong Nan's arms and hit his head on Rong Nan's chin.
Rong Nan didn't cry out in pain, but Jian Fan covered his head and screamed.
"Oh, my brain, Ananda, your chin is too hard."
"As long as you're not stupid.
You still screamed so loudly.
It seems you haven't become more stupid."
Being disturbed, Rong Rong was furious, and even his body temperature seemed to be a few degrees higher.
Jian Fan looked at Rong Nan's dissatisfied look, and thought of the man's cruelty on the bed.
She trembled and said, "Ananda, calm down first.
I'll go to the ancestral hall first."
She called Qin away by the way.
Song.
Rong Nan let out a long breath.
It would be nice if Fan Fan's temperament was more calm.
But if she were more calm, she wouldn't be the Jian Fan she likes.
Hey, just think of him as a big trouble.
After all, apart from tracking down the man who escaped from the 19th level of hell, Lord Dijun still has a lot of free time.
He should use that time to clean up Jian Fan's mess.
He will fall in love with it.
This is a habit.
Love the house and the bird.
When Jian Fan followed Qin Ge to the ancestral hall, the housekeeper and the others were standing there, and several maids were crying.
They kept shouting to leave but did not dare to really leave.
The coffin was placed well, but all the red threads on it were broken, and the coffin lid flew far away, almost breaking the pillar blocking it.
"Oh, stop crying.
Aren't you bothered?
Do you know that crying at night can summon things?"
Jian Fan proudly took out a handful of talisman papers to buy for quiet, and handed them out one by one to the maids.
Knowing that he couldn't leave now, he clenched the talisman tightly and hugged himself into a ball.
Jian Fan was now free and able to calm down and watch the scene.
Logically speaking, the thing in Lao Qin's stomach was stabbed in the heart with a bamboo skewer.
Coupled with the effect of the talisman, it should have slowly dissolved.
How could he break through her red thread network and escape?
Na There were no signs of being tampered with on the outside of the coffin, but the inside was full of struggling sawdust, which looked like it had been broken out from the inside.
No, Jian Fan suddenly bent down and the talisman stuffed under the coffin disappeared.
Someone had tampered with it from outside.
She hurriedly ran to the next door again.
Jian Fan recited a spell, and sure enough, all the hidden things were gone.
So they have a traitor now.
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Jian Fan then remembered that the silk thread used to kill the hag in her house was of the same type as hers.
This kind of silk thread was not a hot item.
It was specially given to Jian Fan.
It was a magic weapon.
Those silk threads were removed from this room.
The talisman paper that was previously placed here only retains its breath, and the talisman paper itself has lost its whereabouts.
"Hey, how long do you have to play the hide-and-seek game?
I'm exhausted."
Jian Fan beat his neck and rubbed his waist.
He couldn't eat well or sleep well these days.
How can he live such a good life?
.
"Fanfan, I forgot to tell you.
I left a trace of my consciousness in the village yesterday.
Someone entered the hag's house, and then the person left before it got dark.
He was covering his face and couldn't see his face."
Rong Nan Coming in from the door, looking at Jian Fan's irritable and tired look, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.
"So besides the ghost woman, there are other strange people in this village.
Ananda, do you think anyone in Qin Ge's team has been affected?"
Jian Fan asked Rong Nan.
Some of them must have been controlled.
People, otherwise the things in this room cannot be touched by those full of evil spirits.
"What you should ask is, who among us, apart from you, me and Qin Ge, is not affected?
I will tell you, not one of them.
Fanfan, do you still remember that unforgettable dinner?
"?"
Jian Fan narrowed his eyes, there was something wrong with that meal, wasn't it?
It was really annoying, wasn't it?
The most unforgivable thing in the world is wasting food.
The chicken, duck, and fish they ate were definitely fished out of the hag's box.
Maybe the person behind the scenes borrowed the food in an attempt to control them.
Unexpectedly, Jian Fan and Qin Ge didn't fall for the trick, and Rong Yi could survive without eating. .
Moreover, the hag did not participate in the so-called soul-calling ceremony that night, so it is possible that the hag died during the day.
Could all this be done by the little hag who has never shown her face?
Or is it possible that some people in this village can direct those zombies?
"Ananda, I want to go back to the hag's house again."
Jian Fan looked in the direction of the hag's house.
She always felt panicked in her heart.
There were some things that she seemed to have completely ignored.
After all the hard work this night, the sky was dark, and under the gray sky, the whole village stayed awake all night.
When Jian Fan and Rong Nan walked back to the ghost lady's house, the villagers were still kneeling there with their heads lowered, including the new village chief who was seriously injured by Rong Nan's kick.
When "Fairy Girl" saw Jian Fan, everyone's eyes lit up, and everyone crawled towards Jian Fan.
They were all kneeling, and no one got up.
"Shut up, everyone, I'm not here to see you."
Jian Fan yelled, pulling Rong Nan into the house.
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No one had entered the house, and no one dared to enter the house.
The hag's head was still facing the door.
Jian Fan kicked the head away with one kick.
Seeing Jian Fan's unscrupulous actions, the villagers outside the door trembled.
The ghost mother's house is really simple.
There is a portrait of the so-called ghost mother hanging on the wall opposite the door.
There are two white candles burning on the small table under the portrait, which are almost burning out.
In addition to those things, there was a small bed.
In the opposite corner of the small bed was the box that Jian Fan had touched before.
The lid of the box was turned aside and no one had touched it.
Jian Fan endured the stench and walked straight towards the box.
Yes, the box was very deep and large, and contained a lot of things.
However, there was still a lot of space at the bottom.
The bottom that the shovel poked was not the bottom.
There was a mezzanine at the bottom of the box.
This is what Jian Fan just thought of.
There was something wrong with the sound of the shovel hitting the bottom.
She looked at the box and looked around hard for a way to move it.
It wasn't that she couldn't kick the box open, but when she kicked it, the box tipped over.
The sad thing was that she didn't have to think about it at all.
Even with the hag's strength, she couldn't move the box, so there must be a mechanism.
Huangtian paid off, Jian Fan found nothing, and Rong Nan saw it at a glance.
When Jian Fan lay back on him after being tired for a long time, Rong Ren's fingertips gently touched the candlestick of the candle that was about to burn out.
The box made a roar and moved away on its own.
There was another one under the box.
The small box is just long enough to hold a fifteen or sixteen year old girl.
"Click."
The box opened by itself, very quickly.
As they expected, the box contained a girl wearing a red dress, covering her cheeks with a red veil and closing her eyes tightly.
That state looked particularly familiar.
Just when Jian Fan was about to move forward and put the talisman paper on, the girl suddenly opened her eyes and wanted to bite Jian Fan's finger through the veil.
Those big white teeth were very cold and sharp, not like a human being at all.
To put it bluntly, the zombies' teeth are flatter and cuter than hers.
"Ouch" the girl yelled at Jian Fan.
She was lying on all fours.
Her long hair was not even taken care of.
It was shiny and she could probably squeeze out a pound of lard if she touched it.
This was a big question in the future ghost woman Jian Fan's mind, but she didn't want to wait any longer.
Now that she caught one, she wouldn't let it go easily.
The copper coin sword spread out, and one hundred and eight copper coins flew out, and they all hit the little hag on the head.
His head was beaten to pieces, and this half-human, half-ghost thing was useless.
The little hag was hiding everywhere, staring at Jian Fan with a pair of cold eyes.
Suddenly, she suddenly rushed towards Jian Fan, her red fingernails reaching for Jian Fan's heart.
Jian Fan smiled when she saw this.
She took a step back and retreated into Rong Nan's arms.
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Rong Nan hugged Jian Fan very naturally, and the power in his body was instantly released.
The little hag was suppressed and could not move.
She screamed as she was struck mercilessly by the copper coins.
"There's a situation."
Rong Nan said in Jian Fan's ear.
Jian Fan's hands immediately wrapped around Rong Nan's neck, and Rong Nan hugged her and quickly spun away.
Suddenly, a figure rushed in from the gate.
No one in the villagers outside the door spoke.
The man, who had a big belly, grabbed the little hag and blocked the attack of the copper coins for her.
Then he directly pulled the little hag and broke through the wall.
The moment he raised his head, Jian Fan knew that this was the missing Lao Qin.
It seemed that he was more than just a corpse.
"Ananda, let's chase him."
"Fan Fan, it's very quiet outside.
Let's go out and take a look first."
Both Lao Qin and the little hag ran away, but judging from the situation in the past few days, these zombies have not left the mountain.
As long as they are still on this mountain, everything is fine.
Why didn't the group of timid and bullying villagers outside the door say anything when they saw Lao Qin?
Jian Fan agreed and walked out.
The villagers in Amu Village were all kneeling there with dull eyes.
Jian Fan found that their energy and spirit had disappeared, and the housekeeper and domestic servant of the Qin family actually appeared in the crowd.
Fortunately, Qin Ge is not here.
"They have been sucked.
They need to recuperate for at least a week."
Jian Fan found that she had sighed a lot in the past two days.
She had promised to live happily.
She had promised to just come over and beat the zombies.
What about the trust between us?
Dear Daoqing, please don’t cheat me.
"Let them kneel here.
They will all wake up at noon.
Hey, my poor Qin Ge must be scared to death.
Ananda, can I apply for an extra meal for our lunch today?
"At noon, the group of people would wake up, and Jian Fan felt a desire arise in her heart.
Oh, I really want to eat the food cooked by our virtuous Ananda.
Jian Fan's shining eyes made Rong Rong instantly surrender, "Of course you can, but Qin Ge must do it himself."
"Of course, you can just give him the ingredients."
When Jian Fan heard about delicious food, she threw away Qin Ge's friend without hesitation, since she knew that Qin Ge didn't know how to cook.
Qin Ge, who finally knew the truth, shed tears.
In order to comfort Jian Fan for her hard work, Rong Nan cooked a big meal for her, including braised pork, chestnut chicken, roast duck, and all the good dishes he had in his space.
Jian Fan's face was glossy after eating, while Qin Ge swallowed his saliva and bit into the cold biscuits.
There was a pile of ingredients that he had discarded next to him.
When all the villagers woke up at noon, Jian Fan stood in front of them and said to them, "I don't know whose ghost mother you are worshiping.
I only know that it will be useless even if you worship her.
Now You have an opportunity to live down the mountain.
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I know many of you will be scared to go down the mountain to live a new life, but I can guarantee that as long as you get out of this mountain, the wrath of your ghost mother will not come to you.
The government will come forward to accommodate you.
Of course, if you want to stay here, that's no problem.
Although your hags are dead, the zombies are still there.
As long as you're not afraid of being bitten by zombies, that's fine.
That's all I have to say, you can think about it.
Well, we will all leave by the evening.
I will ask people to go door to door.
If you want to leave, the government will send a car to pick you up.
If you don't want to leave, just stay away. " Jian Fan's promise was reported to Xiao Ruixin, and Xiao Ruixin agreed.
In the evening, all the villagers rushed to Jian Fan with their families, except for the new village chief.
The soldiers sent by Xiao Ruixin were counting the number and names of the people leaving.
Before leaving, the villagers must drink the talisman water prepared by Jian Fan.
The yin energy in their bodies is almost close to that of the dead.
If they are allowed to go down the mountain without replenishing the yang energy, they will die quickly.
On the one hand, Fu Shui increases the yang energy, and on the other hand, it also erases the ghost marks on their bodies.
To put it bluntly, a ghost seal is a seal of a ghost.
Once you are branded with a ghost seal, you become a slave of the devil.
If you don't know it, you will be a slave who obeys the instructions of the ghost who has the seal on you.
From then on, Amu Village ceased to exist.
After a group of people came down the mountain, the villagers were sent away, but Xiao Ruixin continued to be stationed here.
Like Jian Fan, her goal is to get rid of zombies.
Xiao Ruixin wanted to keep the two of them safe, while Jian Fan wanted to keep Xiao Ruixin safe.
Just that night after going down the mountain, a red figure stood in the ghost woman's house.
The figure was groping around, and when she touched her head, she patted the dust on her hair.
Put it on the head and twist it left and right, and the head will be reattached.
The ghost woman smiled slightly.
She stepped on the chair, put her head close to the box and took a sip of the liquid inside.
She picked up a human palm with a shovel and ate it with relish, whether it was dead human flesh or raw meat.
Suddenly her body froze and she looked out blankly.
The person who walked in from the door was clearly the little hag who looked like a wolf cub from before.
The little hag roared at the old hag, and the old hag suddenly fell off the chair.
She fell heavily to the ground, and her head fell off and rolled to the side.
At this time, another person came in from the door.
Through the moonlight, you could see that it was the new village chief who was unwilling to leave.
Regardless of the little hag's struggle, the new village chief held her in his arms and patted her gently on the back.
"Be good, my dear.
Dad is here, and I will take care of you."
He deliberately revealed the news that the old village chief had left, and even the fire that burned the old village chief to death was set by him.
Maybe in the eyes of others and even that fairy girl, he is an unforgivable sin, but he doesn't care.
The one in his arms now is his only daughter.
He wants to be the village chief, and he wants to protect his daughter.
"Uh."
The new village chief stared blankly at the beating red thing in the little hag's mouth, which seemed to be an organ called a heart.
He felt dizzy and couldn't stand.
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Behind him stood Lao Qin.
The man had a bloody hand and penetrated the new village chief's chest with one hand, stuffing the new village chief's heart into the little hag's mouth.
The little hag was also stunned.
After a while, she let out a wild beast-like whimper from her throat.
She slowly squatted down and touched the new village chief's cheek.
The warmth in her mouth gave her a bloodthirsty impulse.
She raised her head and glanced at Lao Qin, then grabbed the heart in her mouth and started to bite it.
The bits and blood fell into the eyes of the new village chief who refused to close, and his eyes seemed to shed tears of blood.
Finally the heart was finished eating, and the little hag licked her lips greedily.
The next moment she lay on the new village chief's chest, licking the blood that overflowed from the chest.
At some point, a man in black stood behind Lao Qin.
The man in black commanded the little hag on the ground coldly, "You, eat that old woman too.
Then, tomorrow, go down the mountain and kill this man." .
You go too."
After saying that, the shadow man disappeared.
Lao Qin stood, his belly bulging beyond belief, but his expression was very peaceful, just like a real pregnant woman.
But he is a dead man.
The little hag looked up in confusion, and the old hag's head just rolled to her feet.
The little hag didn't even hesitate, she hugged the old hag's head and started biting her from the neck.
In front of her, a photo fell.
The person in that photo was Xiao Ruixin.
Early the next morning, Jian Fan got up early.
She was in a mess and couldn't sleep at all.
When she came out of the tent to look for trouble, Xiao Ruanxin happened to be standing next to her tent.
"you" "you" They both spoke at the same time.
Jian Fan waved her hands irritably.
She didn't want to see Xiao Ruanxin.
Every time Xiao Ruanxin sees her, he asks her to do something.
How can she be her real mother?
"Colonel Xiao, please speak first."
We must respect the old and love the young, and maintain the traditional virtues of the Dragon Kingdom.
Jian Fan comforted himself in this way.
"I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that something happened to you.
I was very scared."
Xiao Ruixin's clothes were still the same as yesterday, and his hair was a little messy.
He looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept all night.
"So you stayed next to my tent all night.
You, the commander-in-chief of a mission, stayed up all night and had to listen to other people's opinions.
You are really idle.
If something happens tonight, you will have to endure hardships.
The problem is that you still don't let me go to bed."
Looking at her peach-blossom eyes, which looked like her own, showing a frail and headache-like look, Jian Fan roared, she didn't get a good rest, and she was very angry.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to bed right away, don't be angry, Fanfan, don't be angry, I'm going to bed right away."
Xiao Dan reached out anxiously.
She was really afraid of an angry Jian Fan, and was really afraid that Jian Fan would really ignore her in a fit of anger. .
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She had lost her daughter for so many years and she didn't want to lose her again.
"Hey, can you always act like you're afraid of me?
I don't eat people."
When Xiao Ruanxin's little daughter-in-law appeared, Jian Fan felt unhappy again, "You are Colonel Xiao, not my little daughter-in-law." , Hey, can’t you act like you’re giving me orders?
Anyway, you’ve never regarded me as your daughter, I’m just a tool to deal with things in front of you.”
Now that the words had been spoken, Jian Fan also said them all in one breath.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Xiao Fanfan: What should I do?
My head hurts so much today.
Ananda: Then I allow you to listen to nice male voices.
Come on, let me recommend you Jiangshanxue.
Xiao Fanfan: I know that Jiang Shan Xue by Li Mosquito Reinforcement is the best.
Ananda: I'm jealous.
Xiao Fanfan: No hurry, no hurry, I haven’t read the lyrics yet.
Ananda, come with me and let everyone sing.
I will definitely listen to the sound of mosquito coils when you are not around.
Ananda: Women’s brain circuits are so amazing.
Xiao Fanfan: Purity means pureness, yang means strength, heaven moves vigorously, and the two rituals follow the Tao and are everlasting.
Therefore, there is a saying that only those who last long can live forever without self-rebirth.
The Baizhang Peak, with pines like waves, and a flat terrain, is an image of virtue and virtue, so a gentleman will not fight against the heat and coolness: