Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang didn't speak, but this was what he was thinking in his mind. After thinking about the matter again, he felt that something was wrong: I came to find that Gu master, but happened to encounter this kind of thing on the way, and it turned out that it was only a wrist and foot that caused the trouble... It is speculated that the real body of this arm is at least a demon spirit. Muttered in his mouth:

"The demon travels thousands of miles. There is a demon spirit like Granny Seven in this place. Its territory is within hundreds of miles. It is impossible for other big demons to cultivate in this area..."

Xiao Ma scratched his scalp, and said, "Could it be a passing monster like in Journey to the West?"

Ye Shaoyang gave him a blank look, and didn't bother to answer. The chance of this kind of situation is too low, and he just happened to meet him when he was causing trouble. No matter how he thought about it, he thought it was impossible.

"Forget it, don't worry about it so much, it's important to do business." Ye Shaoyang threw the arm and foot into the grave, picked up the shovel thrown aside, and pushed down the pile of dirt next to it.

Turning around, he came to the man who was staring at the dead body of his daughter in a daze, and said, "You saw what happened just now, it took more than ten days for the evil spirit in this place to dissipate, you should find another place to bury her body .”

The man came back to his senses, nodded, picked up his daughter's body, and said, "You have a car, take me for a ride, I'll find a place to bury her in front."

Ye Shaoyang thought to himself, he could not walk very far with a corpse in his arms, and he would definitely not be able to go back to the village. After what happened just now, it is impossible for the villagers to let the girl's corpse into the village. He nodded and asked the pony to help. Together with him, he carried the girl's body to the car, and the tires were well inflated. It was still Lao Guo who drove and drove towards the road ahead.

"When you come across a suitable place, just stop, and we will get off the car and dig a hole for you." Old Guo told the man.

The man nodded blankly.

Ye Shaoyang was sitting in the co-pilot seat, sniffling his nose, feeling an inexhaustible demonic aura pervading the car, he was a little puzzled, thinking that the girl's body had just been possessed by a demon, and the demonic aura hadn't dissipated yet , I feel relieved and don't think about it.

After they drove away, the villagers who had been hiding under the mountain road to watch the excitement before walked down the mountain road with complicated and fearful feelings. Halfway there, they saw a person in front of them lying in the middle of the mountain road, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Finally, a courageous young man was recommended, walked over, bent down to look at the man, his legs became weak in fright, and he shouted tremblingly: "It's a dead man, there is a hole in the back, and the stomach is full." I was hollowed out, oh, I can't do it!" Lie on the side and vomited.

"Go over together and see who it is!" An old man ordered, and rushed over with everyone, turned the corpse over, and everyone was stunned the moment they saw the face.

"It's Lao Jiang!" A person said tremblingly.

"Impossible, didn't Lao Jiang hold his daughter's body and got into his car!" The old man didn't believe it, he grabbed a handful of leaves from the ground and wiped off the blood on the face of the corpse. At this moment, everyone could see clearly Yes, it is indeed Lao Jiang!

The old man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and murmured: "Lao Jiang's body is here, the one who got in the car and left..."

The car was driving on the night road, and the rocks on both sides of the road were not suitable for burying people, so they drove straight ahead, and suddenly there were two identical forks in front of them, one on the left and one on the right.

Lao Guo stopped the car, scratched his head, and said, "Where is the fork in the road? I haven't been here for a few years. Could it be that the road has been built here?" Looking back at the man, "Brother, you are a local, we want to To go to the small town at the foot of Jiuyin Mountain, which way should I go?"

The man slowly raised his head, looked at him, and said, "To the left."

Lao Guo stepped on the accelerator and drove onto the road on the left without hesitation. Just after passing the intersection, Ye Shaoyang felt a ghostly aura drifting past the window, feeling something was wrong, and just about to speak, the ghostly aura dissipated, so he didn't speak.

All the way downhill, tall pine trees are planted on both sides of the road, without any road signs or signs, very monotonous. After driving for less than a minute, two forked roads appeared again, one left and one right.

Old Guo wondered: "No way, what are you doing building such a road in this barren mountain? Brother, where are you going this time?"

"Left." The man said lightly.

After driving along the road on the left for less than a minute, two roads appeared again, this time even Ye Shaoyang and Xiao Ma felt something was wrong. Lao Guo stopped the car, looked back at the man, and asked, "Brother, when did so many roads get built in this place?"

The man shook his head and didn't answer.

At this time, a figure appeared from the left side of the road. When everyone found it, they had already passed by. Basket, the basket is covered with a piece of blue cloth, walking with twisted buttocks.

"Yoyo, flower girl." Xiao Ma said: "This uncle is too sad, probably a little delirious, asking him is useless, I will ask this flower girl!" After speaking, he opened the car door and ran down.

"Hey, big sister, I want to ask you something!"

The pony chased after him, shouting loudly, but he didn't turn his head back, but walked faster.

After thinking about it, Xiao Ma understood, this girl was walking alone at night, and suddenly encountered a strange man blocking the way, of course she was scared, and hurriedly explained: "Big girl, I am not a bad person, we are passing by, I want to ask you Ask for directions……"

After explaining for a long time, the village girl didn't even turn her head, and the pony simply started to trot. As a result, the village girl also walked faster and faster, but she couldn't catch up.

"Little Ma, come back!" Ye Shaoyang shouted from the car window, he felt something was wrong.

Xiao Ma had no choice but to give up and stop, but the village girl also stopped, still with her back on her back, her big braids thrown behind her head, motionless.

Xiao Ma was overjoyed, walked over, and said with a smile: "That's right, big sister, we are really not bad people."

Passed by her, still talking: "We just want to ask, Jiuyin Mountain..." When he looked up, he saw the face of the village girl, and his voice suddenly stopped. Ye Shaoyang and others looked over from the car, Xiao Ma Opening his eyes wide, he looked at the village girl's face with a strange expression, like a sculpture, motionless.

Lao Guo honked the horn twice, then asked, "What's going on?"

Pony's face turned pale, staring at the shiny braided braid, feeling his strength disappearing little by little. Having seen so many ferocious ghosts, he thought he was completely immune to ghosts. At this moment, looking at On the face of the village girl, he still felt a kind of fear he had never felt before, because the front of this village girl also had a twisted braid!

"Mumbling." The pony swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and slowly backed away, but the village girl took a step forward, took the basket from her shoulders, and stretched it out in front of the pony, without a mouth, a voice floated out of her, saying : "I'll show you something."

A small white hand stretched out to the basket, and slowly pulled away the blue cloth on it. In the basket, there was a bloody human head, making various painful expressions. At first glance, the pony was just startled. , followed by his body suddenly shaking like an electric shock, and fell on the spot, and the basket was his own head!

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