Chapter 399: Surrounded

Chapter 399: Surrounded

I didn’t care to think about Shihe Village, Eryang Village, and Shan’ao Village in Hejian City.

And the relationship between Muling Village in Miaosen City.

I paid attention to the facial expressions of the people around me. I remembered it a long time ago.

Someone told me that when a person sleeps, it’s like a small death.

Don’t look at the appearance of a person when he is sleeping, because the appearance of a person when he is sleeping is likely to be more scary.

At this moment, paying attention to the appearance of the villagers in the village, I found that some people’s tongues were slightly extended.

It seemed particularly wrong.

I looked at the man in the suit and then at the old man with a hunched back.

Now, only the two of them can solve the problem.

But will my bell work?

I took out my bell and shook it gently. The sound was not loud.

However, the group of things surrounding us seemed to be shocked.

They retreated quickly until there was a gap between them, which allowed us to squeeze through sideways before stopping.

I looked at the man in the suit and the old man with a hunched back.

It was still a tacit understanding, and the four of us didn’t listen much.

Ran out directly from the gap between them, and waited for us to run out.

These things seemed to be unrestrained by the sound of the bells and began to chase us.

Don’t look at this hunched old man, it’s hard to walk.

But he didn’t run fast, and I was the one who fell behind in the group.

I gritted my teeth and rushed forward with all my heart, so I didn’t fall behind them.

It’s just that the villagers chasing us behind had their eyes closed.

But they seemed to be able to see the surrounding scene and followed me closely.

From time to time, they stretched out their hands to catch us. Several times I felt that their hands were about to reach my back.

Fortunately, I accelerated and dodged them.

I ran more and more tired, and I felt a little desperate.

But I knew that I must not stop at this time. Once I stopped.

It’s like handing my life to someone else.

And I don’t know if these villagers will be tired.

I always feel that they don’t feel tired at all, and we are the only ones who are panting.

We ran to the old man’s house in one breath, and the old man was very fast.

After I entered the door, I quickly closed it.

The villagers were locked outside the door. At the same time, the man in the suit and the broken eyebrow went to the window in tacit understanding.

They closed the windows on both sides and plugged them from the inside.

After doing this series of actions, they finally showed a relaxed expression on their faces.

I looked out of the window and found that the villagers had calmed down?

They were like sculptures, guarding the door of the old man's house.

Soon the window was full of people, and I no longer lay on the window to look out.

I always felt that when I stretched my head to look out, I was looking at the villagers.

Even if they closed their eyes, I still felt that they could see what I was doing.

I could also see the scene in the house, and I felt that the scene around me was a little weird.

I sat on the chair and took a breath.

I really ran all the way.

There was still a little blood in my throat, as if I was going to vomit blood.

Of course, I didn't vomit blood after running these two steps.

If I vomit blood because of running these two steps, I will be completely embarrassed.

I am actually very curious about the things in the old man's house.

If these villagers just stand here and don't leave, how can we get through?

Could it be that we are trapped in this house, and I am too worried that the villagers will suddenly riot.

How long can this thin wooden door and window stop them?

I am afraid it can't even stop them for ten minutes. You punch and I kick, and soon the wooden door will be broken into pieces.

The old man seemed to see my worries and comforted me before I spoke.

"Don't be afraid, young man, those things can't get in. There is something about my house. Speaking of it, this house is still your old house. Later, I picked it up. After the things in the village are settled, I will take you to see your parents and your ancestors."

When he said this, I felt a little strange.

I felt that my parents and my ancestors, I didn't know what the origins of my ancestors were.

But since he is a Taoist, he should choose a Feng Shui treasure land, right?

Or there are some valuable burial objects. I can't dig up my ancestors' graves.

But I can be curious about it. After all, tomb-robbing novels have a certain influence on me.

"The little kid is still scared. I'll make you a cup of tea. After drinking the tea, go to sleep for a while. You won't be needed for the next thing. Just wait until the evening. They should go back to farm at night."

The old man with a hunched back said this, and I felt a weird feeling in my heart.

The more he said this, the more I felt something was wrong.

But now is not the time to speak my mind.

I nodded to the old man and drank the tea he handed over.

I ran to the bed to sleep consciously. There was only one bed in the room.

And as soon as I lay on it, I heard it creaking.

It should be old, and the old man didn't know how to repair it.

It creaked when I lay down to sleep at night. Don't you feel annoyed?

I smiled and tried hard to fall asleep.

Maybe today, when I heard the old man talk about what happened in the past, I became that child.

But it seemed like a bystander.

I looked at a couple, both of whom had desperate expressions on their faces.

In the end, the wife held a child and threw it near Eryang Village, deliberately choosing the place near the blind grandfather's house.

Maybe she knew that the only one who could save my life was the blind grandfather, and then she ran back to the village.

Then I found that the couple, each holding a wooden sword in his hand.

They were fighting fiercely with a group of black shadows, and the village was surrounded by black.

It can't be said to be black, it's just that kind of gray smoke.

In my cognition, this kind of gray smoke is yin energy, but yin energy has no independent consciousness.

It is impossible to conflict with people, at most it will affect people.

I wanted to continue watching, and I found that the woman suddenly vomited blood.

Then the cemetery in the back mountain was not very peaceful. I actually found an old man wearing a shroud walking over from the back mountain.

They also joined the fight, and finally the couple vomited blood.

I don’t know what they did, but all the things in the cemetery at the back mountain were returned.

And the couple also disappeared in the smoke.

How did the couple die?

I don’t know either, but it must be related to the black mist and the things that came down from the back mountain.

The things that came down from the back mountain should be considered as resurrected corpses, right?