Time passed by minute by minute, the distance was getting closer and closer, the drum tower was getting quieter and quieter, and everyone was waiting with bated breath.

On the city wall, the lights in the duty booth were bright, and everyone held swords in their hands, and only the sound of flames beating could be heard.

In the Wang family's mansion, in the inner hall, Wang Lang, the head of the Wang family, sat under a three-foot ceramic statue, holding a sword in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and cigarette smoke in front of the statue. Next to the head of the Wang family, there were also two old men, one in a green robe and the other in a white robe, also holding a sword in his hand, closing his eyes and breathing. On each side of the hall, there were five young men, each holding a sword, standing solemnly.

In the ancestral hall of the Wang family, Wang Mengpan, the second brother of the Wang family, sat on the ground in the middle of the ancestral hall, with a wooden sword flat on his knee; And next to Wang Meng was a reclining one, with his chest exposed, holding an iron sword in one hand, and holding a wine gourd in the other hand and constantly sending it to his mouth, and the whole ancestral hall was filled with a strong smell of wine.

In this world, people especially like "fierce", "brave", "martial", "brute" and "wild" and other words as names, so especially among warriors, there are many people who use these words as names, and if they are the same surname, naturally the same name will be very many.

Wu's grain store, a set of brick and tile houses with two entrances, is exactly Boss Wu's home, which is obviously much more imposing than Zhang Xuan's spirit sculpture shop. The front yard is the grain store, and the backyard is the Wu family's residence.

At this time, the Wu family had fallen asleep, and it was two seven or eight-year-old children who fell asleep in the next bedroom. On the table were placed three statues of gods, two of which were the gods of the land gong and the land mother. The two statues of the land gods are shining with a soft shimmer, full of peace and tranquility. And next to the statue of the land god, there are three red sheets of paper stacked on the table, which also shine brightly.

In the four urban districts of the east, west, south and north, there is a team of five people patrolling each.

Wang Xin is the captain of the Nancheng patrol team, and is patrolling the Nancheng with four team members.

"Everyone puts the trick on the bright spot, who dares to slack off tonight, I can't spare him." Wang Xindao.

"Yes, new brother!" The four answered in unison.

"New brother, don't worry, everyone knows the weight of tonight very well." One of the team members said.

"Well, if you want to see the sun tomorrow, everyone will give me twelve points of spirit, otherwise no one can save us!" Wang Xin reminded again.

There is an abandoned ancient well in the southern city, which has a very long history and is said to date back to the previous dynasty. Legend has it that at the end of the previous dynasty, a woman jumped into this well with martyrdom. Since then, there has been no more water from the well. At least three hundred years ago.

It is said that at that time, the woman formed a strange after her death, which was a very prosperous county at that time, and was directly slaughtered by this strange overnight, and she also became a red-clothed ghost overnight.

Fortunately, not long after, a martial king-level expert happened to pass by and was destroyed with a sword. For a martial king-level master, the red-clothed ghost is just an ant.

Later, more than two hundred years later, the ancestors of the Wang family settled here with their families, and since then they have multiplied, until a man of raising people appeared, and the village of the Wang family gradually developed into the town of the Wang family.

At this moment, suddenly there was a "Gollum" from inside the ancient well... Purr...", it seems to be the sound of water rolling. In the dead night, the sound of water seemed to get louder and louder, and finally it seemed to transform into the sound of "rumbling...", and it seemed that ten thousand horses were galloping.

Strangely, the patrol team that had just passed from here was less than ten meters away from the ancient well recently, and did not seem to hear the sound of water.

With the roar of the water, under the clear moonlight, a faint black smoke came out of the well, and as the time approached, the black smoke became thicker and thicker, gradually covering all the surrounding ten meters, and soon the black smoke billowed as if boiling.

Suddenly, from inside the well came a "sting... The sound of thorn...", sounded like the sound of claws scratching the stone wall, the sound was getting closer and closer, and in a moment, through the thick black fog, a sharp claw suddenly appeared on the well, followed by another claw appeared, accompanied by two paws, a female ghost with scattered hair floated out of the well.

The female ghost is dressed in a white robe, her feet are floating off the ground, and her feet are wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes, which is indescribably strange; The thick black hair on the head fell down, and the wetness covered the entire face, and the face of the female ghost could not be seen; The white robe was also wet and sticky to the body, revealing a graceful figure.

After the female ghost floated out of the well, her feet left the ground and slowly floated forward.

In an instant, when she came to the door of a house, the female ghost stretched out her hand, "Snap... Syllable...... Syllable...... Snap..." began knocking on the door, and the sound came into the bedroom.

Many weirdness like to create an atmosphere of fear, like to make people fall into fear and despair, because people's emotions are also a big supplement to weirdness, so they can obviously pass through the door directly, but they just like to knock on the door outside.

In an instant, wake up the sleeping person.

"Boss, what movement!" The woman suddenly woke up and was stunned.

As soon as the woman's words came out, the man's face in the dark instantly turned pale, and he reached out and covered the woman's mouth.

The woman reacted and trembled.

At this moment, suddenly "Wow..." came to mind with the crisp baby crying.

Frightening the woman, she took the baby into her arms, covered the baby's mouth tightly with one hand, and held the child tightly in her arms with her body.

The man saw that it was broken, and immediately got out of bed, and pulled out the jujube sword at the end of the bed and laid it in front of the bed.

Neither dared to speak, only the muffled whimpering of the baby.

The female ghost in front of the door, hearing the sound from the house, smiled strangely, gently entered the courtyard through the door panel, and then floated into the bedroom.

Strange does not rush forward, but slowly approaches, so as to gradually amplify the fear and despair in people's hearts.

The clay statue on the table in the room instantly emitted wisps of incense smoke, winding towards the female ghost, but before it could get close to the female ghost, it automatically dissipated.

At this time, the moment the man saw the female ghost, he held the jujube wood sword and slashed at it, the female ghost did not dodge, or she did not disdain to dodge, so it was struck by the wooden sword, and a wisp of sparks burst out instantly, but then he heard a "click..." sound, and the jujube wood sword was broken in two.

The female ghost was attacked, instantly furious, stretched out an arm and inserted it into the man's chest, and the man was visibly shriveled.

In fact, from the moment the female ghost entered the room just now, black mist began to float from the female ghost, and began to fill the entire room.

The woman held the child, her eyes watched with horror as her husband was killed, and she subconsciously grabbed the pillow and threw it at the female ghost, but unfortunately the pillow fell to the ground through the female ghost's body.

The female ghost's head turned slightly, looked at the woman and the baby in the woman's arms, and then floated towards the two, floating closer and closer.

The black fog emitted by the female ghost's body had filled the entire house, and then began to break through the shackles of the house and infiltrate towards the outside.

Apparently, after the female ghost was ready to enjoy this delicious meal, she set off next door.

Next door to this family was the Wu family grain store, and at this time, the two land god statues in the Wu family's bedroom suddenly began to burst with strong light, among which the light of the dragon head staff in the hands of the land lady was particularly strong.

Just as the female ghost was about to stretch out her claws to the woman and the baby, suddenly a golden light flew out from the dragon head staff in the hands of the land lady, passing through the hall and heading straight for the female ghost.

The inexplicable female ghost seemed to feel something, her eyes turned to the direction of the Wujia grain store next door, and before she could react, she saw a golden light rushing towards her, and was instantly swallowed by white light.

"Ah..." a mournful scream sounded, and in this quiet night, I don't know how far it could be transmitted.

After the golden light, the female ghost had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The woman's eyes were wide open, her ears were rumbling, and she looked at everything in front of her in disbelief, as if she was a world away.

"Wow..." the baby's cry instantly brought the woman's sanity back.

In the drum tower, the copper bell in the direction of Nancheng suddenly "buzzed... Hum..." began to chirp, and the meditators opened their eyes instantly.

"Swoosh... Swoosh..." A few times, Wang Hao and the two old men on the left and right instantly jumped out of the drum tower, and then a little ground, floated to the roof, and then ran towards Nancheng.

The members of the patrol team who were in the south city, the bell hanging on his waist suddenly "when... When..." began to chirp.

Everyone was taken aback, Wang Xin reacted, and immediately said: "Brothers, follow me, quick!"

Everyone followed Wang Xin and ran in the direction where the bell was pointing.

In a moment, the patrol team came to the gate of a small courtyard, and then on tiptoe, "Poof..." jumped over the wall and came to the courtyard, and the rest of the crowd also jumped in.

When everyone came in, they found that Wang Hao and the two old men had already arrived in the courtyard.

"Third Uncle, Sixth Master, Ninth Master!" Everyone hurriedly saluted the three.

Wang Hao waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, go, enter the house." After

everyone entered the house, they saw a woman in pajamas, holding a baby, crying.

Everyone turned to see a dry male corpse lying on the ground, and the clay statue on the table had become powder.

Wang Xin took a closer look at the male corpse and said, "Third uncle, it seems that it is not the three powerful ghosts from last night, and the heart has not been lost." "

A weird killing method often has a specific law, today's weird, just sucked the man's yang qi, but did not take away the heart, it is likely not yesterday's three weird."

Wang Hao nodded and said to Wang Xin: "You carefully inquire about this woman, Sixth Uncle and Ninth Uncle, seeing that the strange has left, let's hurry out to find it, in case of further casualties." The

two old men nodded, followed Wang Hao out of the house, jumped to a high place, and observed the surrounding situation.

In the Beicheng Lingsu shop, in the bedroom, a golden light suddenly appeared out of thin air on the bed, wrapping Zhang Xuan. Zhang Xuan didn't know anything about this, and still slept deeply.

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