From the Valley of the Wicked to the Town of Demons

Dongjiagou at night is eerily quiet.

Just after Xushi, the whole village was almost without lights, and it was pitch black outside, as if it was a deserted village.

"I found out that there is no dog barking."

Lin Xiaochuan lowered his voice, and whispered to Yi Xing who was beside him, but at this moment, everyone realized that something was really wrong.

"When you entered the village, did anyone see a dog in the village?"

Yi Xing said in a low voice, and everyone was silent. They didn't notice this when they entered the village.

"Forget it, let's go to the mourning hall first, this village feels too weird."

Li Tong said lightly, what he meant was to quickly open the coffin for an autopsy, find out the clues to Dong Meng's death, and then leave quickly.

Yi Xing nodded, and then led everyone to the mourning hall, which was the only place in the village where there was a fire. Two white candles were still burning, but no one was watching.

This scene was very penetrating, even though everyone present was used to seeing dead people, they couldn't help feeling chills down their backs.

"Lin Tiewei, you and I go to open the coffin, and the others stay outside. If anyone comes over, call the police immediately."

After Yi Xing gave his orders, he quietly entered the mourning hall, followed by Lin Xiaochuan, his movements were neat.

When they came to the coffin, the two looked at each other. Yi Xing immediately reached out to touch it and found that there were thirteen coffin nails in the coffin. He couldn't help being stunned.

This is unreasonable, because generally nailing coffins takes an even number, and the distribution of the thirteen coffin nails is not symmetrical, and it seems that they were nailed according to some special logic.

But now he can't take care of these, Yi Xing mobilized his inner strength and began to nail the coffin out.

boom!
The first coffin was nailed out, Yi Xing and Lin Xiaochuan looked at each other, they were vigilant about the movement around them, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they found nothing unusual.

Second, third, fourth...

Just when the ninth coffin nail was pushed out, Lin Xiaochuan suddenly felt a faint sound.

Yi Xing heard it too, and they jumped back vigilantly to keep a distance from the coffin, but after careful identification, they found that the sound came from outside.

"Easy to catch the head, easy to catch the head."

Suddenly Wang Yu came in, with a flustered expression on his face, Yi Xing asked him to stabilize immediately, and said something after calming down.

"Crying, crying, it came from outside."

Wang Yu stammered, looking a little frightened.

"Crying a few times scares you?"

Yi Xing was a little annoyed, and felt that Wang Yu's behavior was a bit embarrassing. After all, there was still Lin Xiaochuan, the Yulin Guard of the Demon Suppressing Division.

"No, not one."

Wang Yu gestured several times in a row, and Yi Xing finally understood that what Wang Yu meant was that the cries came from more than one place.

After such a change, Yi Xing and Lin Xiaochuan were unable to open the coffin anymore, and immediately went outside, and as a result, bursts of creepy cries came, and they couldn't tell the direction, as if they were coming from all directions. Shyness from the inside out.

"what happened?"

Yi Xing asked, everyone was staring, and they didn't know what happened.

"Just ask the person who came and you will know?"

Lin Xiaochuan winked, and suddenly, when everyone saw the road in the village, at some point, a woman in plain clothes appeared, walking slowly towards them.

"The surviving Mrs. Xue has met your lord."

They knew this person, she was Dong Meng's widow, they had seen it in the daytime, but now, the appearance of this woman was a bit too abrupt.

"Let me ask you, where did this cry come from, and what happened to Dongjiagou?"

Yi Xing frowned, this Mrs. Xue obviously knew something, and now that he was here, he happened to ask.

"Also please, my lord, make the decision for my Dongjiagou."

Xue suddenly fell to his knees, startling everyone.

"What grievances, tell me quickly."

Yi Xing immediately helped Mrs. Xue up and asked.

"My lord doesn't know that I, Dongjiagou, have been plagued by a wave of monsters for a long time.

It is said that this group of monsters were similar to the late husband when he was young. At first they used peerless skills to seduce the late husband. At that time, the late husband did not suspect anything, so he boarded the thief ship like this.

Later, the fame of the deceased husband rose, and Dongjiagou gradually became famous. These people took advantage of their kindness to the deceased husband in the early years, and entered the village in a grand manner, and gave a kind of pill to the tribe to eat.

As a result, this pill is very strange, some people will be able to improve their power after taking it, while others will go crazy.

Those monsters will take away the crazy people, and the people who have greatly improved their skills gradually lose their minds and are extremely thirsty for that pill.

Taking advantage of this, the demons began to instigate these people to do some things, all of which were outrageous, and I, Dongjiagou, gradually became their minions.

Finally one day, these people wanted to sacrifice the living, and the late husband finally couldn't take it anymore, so he broke face with them, and the result was..."

After Mrs. Xue finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but feel a sinking heart. Monsters, medicine pills, madness, skills boosted, living sacrifices...

Isn't this what the bandits in Beiling County did.

As for the monster...

In everyone's mind, the tiger head mask immediately appeared.

"Listen to you, that demon appeared when your late husband was young, so it must have been at least 30 years."

Yi Xing asked, and when the words fell, everyone was shocked. Could it be that these people have been planning for so long?

"Think carefully, but there is.

The sound of crying this night is the mournful cry of losing a loved one, and I hope that the adults will do it for me in Dongjiagou..."

Xue Shi hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a flying knife pierced her back, before she could yell out, she fell headlong.

"who!"

Yi Xing looked into the distance, and saw a few figures appearing there at some unknown time, and the leader was actually the old man who received them during the day.

"The woman has a long mouth. Don't take what she says, gentlemen, to heart."

The old man spoke lightly, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Hmph, you guys want to kill someone to silence you, don't you?"

Yi Xing squinted his eyes and looked at the old man, but Lin Xiaochuan interjected: "I don't think your surname is Dong at all, and you are not from this village at all."

Everyone was stunned again, they looked at Lin Xiaochuan, and saw that Lin Xiaochuan had already set his posture, as if he was about to rush up immediately and give the old man a stick.

"Hehe, my surname is not Dong, but I have lived in Dongjiagou for more than 30 years."

Unexpectedly, the old man recognized it, and then he stepped out, his aura rising steadily, and finally stayed in the realm of a sixth-rank martial artist.

Behind the old man was a group of men, men from Dongjiagou who hadn't been seen during the day.

I saw them spread out slowly, and slowly surrounded the mourning hall, their eyes were shining brightly, staring at everyone, as if they were beasts seeing their prey.

"Brothers, copy the guys."

Lin Xiaochuan knew that this battle could not be avoided, so he immediately ran towards one of the seventh-rank warriors with a Xiaohan stick in his hand.