It didn't take long for Xu Yang and the others to arrive at the old woman's house.
The old woman's house is indeed simple.
However, when they are away, Xu Yang and they don't care so much.
"Old man, someone is at home, why don't you hurry up and make a pot of tea."
An old man with half-white hair appeared in front of Xu Yang's eyes.
Xu Yang arched his hand towards the other party and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry." ” The old man said, "Don't bother, don't bother, come in, I'll make tea." ” The old woman and the old man were quite enthusiastic, especially when they knew that Xu Yang was here to deal with the monsters, they were even more pleased.
The current Mujiazhuang is frightened by monsters, and it will wake up in the middle of the night when you sleep.
After entering, Xu Yang asked: "Old woman, can you tell us what happened in Mujiazhuang recently, what the monsters are like, and when are they haunting?"
The old woman said, "This is the way it is.
About five or six days ago, some villagers who had gone up the mountain to log were killed, and when they were found, only their bodies were found.
Three days ago, even the villagers who stayed in the village suffered.
As for the appearance of the monster, I have not seen it, but I have heard that it comes and goes like the wind and has horns on its head.
Yokai haunt the morning and evening. ” At this moment, there were bursts of gongs and drums outside, which was very harsh.
The old woman said, "Did you hear the sound of the gong and drum, but some villagers only discovered it two days ago, and the monster is afraid of the sound."
As soon as it hears the sound of gongs and drums, it retreats.
You see, I also have a gong at home.
Every once in a while, there will be a knock. ” After hearing this, Xu Yang said: "I didn't expect that monster to be afraid of sounds, it's quite strange."
However, old woman, there are still many monsters who are making trouble."
When the old woman heard this, she shook her head and said, "We don't know about this.
Anyway, we only know that there are villagers who are constantly being killed, and I'm afraid it's not as simple as just one. ” The old man next to him said: "Mujiazhuang is really getting more and more chaotic, and recently, there have been many strangers outside the village, who seem to be looking for something." ” The people the old man said were those of the ancient tribes.
Xu Yang kindly reminded: "Those people are not simple, they can be avoided, so don't mess with them." ” The old woman smiled and said, "We have not dared to leave the village lately, and we will not deal with them.
Old man, it's time to strike the gong. ” After hearing this, the other party immediately stood up, took out a gong, and struck it at the door.
Striking the gong to prevent the invasion of monsters is a self-help measure for the villagers of Mujiazhuang.
The next moment, another burst of gongs and drums sounded in the entire Mujiazhuang, which spread throughout the village.
After the old man finished beating the gong, he came in and said to Xu Yang: "Don't be afraid when you say it, recently in our Mujiazhuang, in addition to monsters harming people, there are some strange things. ” Suddenly, Xu Yang became interested and asked, "What's the strange thing?"
The old man said, "It's the old Zhao family."
Their whole family was killed, and there was no one in the house.
However, at night, someone heard the sound of coffins coming from inside their house, and even faint voices.
Several villagers heard the sound and were frightened. ” After Xu Yang heard this, he immediately said, "It's just right, I'm going to go to his house at night." ” The old man said, "Young man, maybe it's the dirty stuff that makes you feel like you're not in danger." ” Xu Yang said: "Don't worry, uncle, we came here to catch monsters and deal with dirty things." ” The old man looked at Xu Yang and the others and said, "You really have that ability."
Xu Yang said: "Don't worry, uncle, everything is under our control." ” Not long after, several officials from the government also arrived at the old woman's house.
These officials are from Kaiyuan City, and they are different from the officials who came here before.
Xu Yang asked, "How is the situation?"
Those officials went to the village chief of Mujiazhuang to inquire about the situation.
After they introduced the situation, Xu Yang found that the situation was basically the same as what the old woman said.
In the evening, a funeral was being held in Mujiazhuang, and all the villagers were also vigilant to beware of monster attacks.
The sound of gongs and drums came one after another, and it didn't stop at all.
Mu Weiran, who raises cattle for a living, has seven or eight cows at home.
In normal times, he would go to the mountains to graze cattle.
However, because of the recent accident in Mujiazhuang, he did not dare to go to the mountain, so he could only lock the cattle in the cattle pen and feed.
During the day, he went to the village's funeral village to help, and in the evening, he went home to feed the cattle.
There was a mooing cow in the cattle pen, and Mu Weiran couldn't help but speed up, he knew that the cow was hungry.
When he had brought the fodder, he went straight to the cattle pen and threw the fodder to the oxen.
Those cows, but his life, the life of the whole family depends on them.
He only hoped that Mujiazhuang would quickly return to normal, and then he could go up the mountain to herd cattle.
The mountains are rich in vegetation, and with enough vegetation, the cattle can grow better and stronger.
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Mu Weiran has a habit of counting the cattle every time he feeds them to prevent them from being stolen.
As usual, he began to count.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight nine."
Suddenly, Mu Weiran's eyes showed a puzzled look, he only raised eight cows, how could there be nine cows in the cattle pen, which family's cattle ran into his own cattle pen There were a lot of cows, and the cattle pen was a little crowded, and he didn't see the situation clearly at the first time.
However, when he saw it clearly, his eyes instantly widened, revealing a look of horror.
Eight of the cows were normal, but one was abnormal.
It was a monster with a bull's head, but it had the body of a human.
With a pop, cold sweat broke out on Mu Weiran's forehead.
He kept going backwards and wanted to get out of the bullpen.
The next moment, he only felt a flower in front of him, a pain in his chest, and blood spilled on the ground in an instant.
"Moo" After a cow's cry, Mu Weiran slowly collapsed into the bullpen.
"Oh no, something happened to Mu Weiran" Xu Yang and the others were at the old woman's house, and suddenly, the old man who went out to beat the gong brought a message.
Someone in the village was killed, just now.
The old man said: "That monster has come out again, Mu Weiran is dead, died in his family's cattle pen, the village chief has a message to everyone, be careful." ” After Xu Yang heard this, his eyes instantly narrowed, and he said, "So, the monster is in the village."
The old man shook his head and said, "Not necessarily.
The monster is very good, and after killing someone, it will quickly leave.
Perhaps, now it has run. ” Xu Yang picked up the long sword and said, "Uncle, please take me to the deceased's house to have a look." ” The old man thought for a moment and said, "Okay." ” In this way, Xu Yang and the others went to Mu Weiran's cattle pen to take a look, and immediately found Mu Weiran lying in a pool of blood.
There were two bloody holes in his chest, as if he had been stabbed out by a sharp weapon.
And as Xu Yang approached the deceased, a wisp of gray qi drifted into his body
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