The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 192 Human race, I missed you
The night wind on the cliff blew over with a hint of chill, and the half-covered wooden door creaked in the cold wind.

This is a small fenced courtyard with a distorted shape. The two sides of the door are covered with white sunset flowers, which look like a full moon, shining with dim light.

The fence is low, and the scene inside can be seen clearly at a glance.

In the spacious and clean yard, you can see an old locust tree half a meter thick, with an oval stone table and two stone benches placed under the tree.

On the left and right sides of the courtyard, there is a small wooden house that seems to be barely sheltered from the wind and cold.

The door of the slightly larger wooden house on the right is ajar, not closed tightly, and there is a faint candlelight inside, making it extraordinarily lonely in the dark night.

Just by standing in front of the fence gate, you can't really see if there are people inside.

There are no other houses in this vicinity, with a radius of ten miles. Compared with the low cliffs, it is a remote and secluded place.

Shen Tangluo narrowed his eyes, thinking back to the dark houses that he passed by when he just came up, he became suspicious.

It seemed that only this family seemed a bit out of place in the dead silence.

In the middle of the night, the candles were still lit, which was really strange and weird.

Shen Tangluo furrowed his brows tightly, recalling the faint breath of soul that he had faintly smelled when he was in the inn, he curled up his fingers and knocked on the wooden fence door three times.

The clear knock on the door echoed among the silent cliffs, and the candles in the wooden house were dimly lit, but no one came out.

Shen Tang paused for a moment, and then increased his strength, however, there was still no response from the door.

no one?

The weirdness seen in the inn flashed through his mind, and Shen Tangluo felt more and more problematic.

Worried that someone would be killed, Shen Tangluo no longer hesitated, and directly pushed the door open.

However, she didn't use much effort, and the gate of the fence courtyard was easily opened, but it was also ajar.

Flicking to the front of the brightly lit wooden house, Shen Tangluo pushed open the door suddenly, but the next moment, his eyes couldn't help but froze, a little astonished.

Here, it turned out to be a firewood room for cooking. Several bamboo baskets were placed in an orderly manner on the stone table next to the stove, and some bamboo baskets contained dried herbs.

At the corner of the stove and the stone table, there is a pottery pot specially used for decocting medicine. The medicine is still being boiled in it, and the thick bitter fragrance of medicine wafts out.

On the wooden table next to it, two oil lamps were half lit, and with the arrival of Shen Tangluo, the cold wind disturbed the lights, flickering on and off.

Shen Tangluo glanced roughly, but before he could take a closer look, he turned and walked out.

Not surprisingly, the other cabin was also empty.

So where do people go?
Shen Tangluo always felt that he had overlooked something, thought about it for a while, then turned around and went back to the woodshed.

She picked up the bamboo basket and went through all the medicines. They were still ordinary herbs, and the medicine she couldn't understand was boiling in the medicine stove, and she didn't find anything unusual.

Seemingly normal, yet highly unusual.

A sense of uneasiness crept up in his heart, Shen Tangluo's figure suddenly flashed, and he hurriedly swept towards the low cliff.

To be precise, from the very beginning when she got to the bottom of the cliff, she was keenly aware of the presence of evil spirits.

However, this aura appears and disappears from time to time, and its location is uncertain, so it is extremely difficult to identify.

Either the resentment of the undead is not deep, or there is a magic weapon to cover it up.

Judging from the weirdness in the inn, I am afraid that the latter is more likely.

She can't just be obsessed with one place, she should have checked one by one.

However, when Shen Tangluo saw the empty and dilapidated house like an inn outside the village again, a icy and seductive glint inadvertently flashed across those cold and charming peach blossom eyes.

She seemed to understand something, she ran all over the village within the time of a cup of tea.

On the way back to the inn, Shen Tangluo's whole body was permeated by a strong cold aura, the chill in his eyes only persisted, and his expression was as cold as a killing god from hell.

The people in this entire village, without exception, all disappeared.

It is conceivable what they have encountered.

Shen Tangluo returned to the door of the inn, but her footsteps stopped abruptly, and she immediately became alert.

The two people who were supposed to be waiting by the carriage for her return disappeared at this moment.

And she finally sensed the familiar evil spirit.

Shen Tang looked around without changing his face, and leaned sideways beside the carriage calmly.

"Hee hee, here comes another human race who is not afraid of death."

And at this time, in the void, there was a clear and clear girl's laughter.

Shen Tangluo raised her eyes lazily, and said coldly to the source of the voice, "Where are those two people?"

"Oh, so you are in the same group," the slightly immature voice sounded again, but it still didn't show up.

She seemed to be very idle, and her tone was quite playful, "Tsk tsk, what should I do, if you don't pay attention, I will miss you."

(End of this chapter)