Yokai University

The sound spread extremely sluggishly in the deep night, the ending was torn apart, hoarse.

Zhong Ling woke up as soon as he was shocked, and said, "This voice sounds familiar. It seems to be"

He was still thinking about it when he heard another scream from the village.The old man's voice lost its calmness at this moment, and the panicked tone made the already gloomy village even more terrifying.

The night wind was blowing against the windows, and the rusty window bolts made creaking and moaning sounds.Zhong Ling looked at Wei Yan eagerly, "This voice seems to be Professor Liu Wenchuan Liu." He couldn't believe it, after all, they parted ways after getting off the plane, and the destination Liu Wenchuan mentioned at the beginning was not here.

Wei Yan stood up, opened the window and took a look outside. When he arrived just now, the Yin Qi was still about to disperse, but now it is completely condensed together, with a certain shape, floating the whole The village is enveloped in it.

Zhong Ling got dressed and asked, "Let's go out and have a look."

Wei Yan looked at the flow direction of the entire mist, his eyes narrowed slightly. The Yin Qi centered on the house where Chen Weilin was, forming a curled air flow, stretching outward like tentacles.The yin qi seemed to have found their master, had a direction of action, and no longer wandered around the village aimlessly.

It can be seen from this that the yin energy in the whole village originated from Chen Weilin.Is that the ghost on his body, or that strange string of bracelets.

As for Liu Wenchuan and Wei Yan, he didn't need to think about it at all, he knew that this person must be out of curiosity, and followed here secretly.In the middle of the night, an old man with weakened yang energy entered this ghost village, and everyone knew what would happen.

But Liu Wenchuan took care of Zhong Ling, and he took care of the aspects that Wei Yan had always worried about.No matter how much Zhong Ling accepts monsters, whether he will recover his memory in the future, but at present, he is a human being, and he must always have a human way of life.

Wei Yan nodded, "Let's go."

The two pushed open the door. Zhong Ling hadn't used the spell yet, and the naked eye could see that the whole village was surrounded by a cloud of gray mist.Wei Yan grabbed Zhong Ling, "for a while, no matter what happens, don't let go."

"En." Zhong Ling nodded.He has Wei Yan's dragon energy all over his body, and he doesn't feel any Yin energy seeping into his bones.

The two walked quickly towards the place where the sound came from. Wei Yan was half a body ahead of Zhong Ling. Because of poor vision, he kept picking a good place to walk, but his pace never slowed down.

The two of them stepped on a section of crop field, and there was a moan-like whimpering sound from below. Those crops that had already withered and withered, hooked and hooked at this moment, whether they were blown by the evening wind or conscious, they all wanted to climb up to their ankles. .

Walking along the way, Zhong Ling turned around again, only to realize that he was walking on ice.The place it passed was paved with a bright white line, emitting fluorescent smoke in the fog, like a fairy road.

Fortunately, the village is not that big, and although the sound sounds far away, it is probably due to the influence of the dense fog for some time.

Liu Wenchuan was standing in a field surrounded by dry plants.But among these plants, small human hands stretched out, grabbing his ankles and pulling them down.But not to drag Liu Wenchuan down, but to break out of the ground for himself.

The children's cries were muffled and hoarse in the thick soil, but they couldn't stop their mouths, and they didn't know how the sound came out.It is the immature call of a child who can't speak, there is no language and no order, and the chaotic raving makes people more disturbed. Things that have not yet distinguished good from evil are the most likely to become evil.

Liu Wenchuan yelled for help while thumping outside, but the plants seemed to be alive, hovering over him, preventing him from running away.His glasses fell to the ground, and after a small white hand grabbed them, they shattered with a click.

All the commotion sounds seemed to be stopped abruptly by this blow.Everything around was silent, silent and ready to go.

With a "poof", a child's head emerged from the soil.

This is not a well-developed child, he is like a newborn baby, the skin is still showing an unhealthy purple color, and the eyes are closed.The hair is left behind like roots, bringing up a plant.

The baby opened its eyes suddenly, a pair of empty eye sockets, and even something wriggling inside could be seen, and a strong-smelling liquid flowed out from the pair of hollows.Accompanied by the coming out, there are also the dry root system of the plant.With both hands on the ground, the baby turned to look in Liu Wenchuan's direction, with the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

He opened his mouth, and inside his mouth was not a tongue, but a woody flower with brown mucus dripping down.

"Haha" the baby panted heavily, and slowly pulled his body out of the mud.