Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

"Jingle Bell--"

In the cold winter night, a different sound came from the wind, crisp and sweet, from far to near, one after another, as if floating from the sky, and disappeared after a while.

Jiang Huai covered his nose and leaned against the courtyard wall, shocked by the scene in front of him.

There were stumps all over the ground, black water dripping all over the place, and some zombies that had not been cleaned up were wandering around the village with long fangs bared and hideous faces.

Jiang Huai was holding his breath, dizzy and dizzy, his eyes went black for a while, he couldn't help letting go, he took a deep breath, and immediately a zombie smelled human, and jumped straight towards him.

He quickly held his breath again, and climbed down from the courtyard wall, but he didn't see Li Wenzhao's figure from the pile of stumps.

Could it be that he ran away by himself?He crouched in a corner like a statue, thinking.

No, this Li Wenzhao is burnt like that, he shouldn't be able to run away, just now he saw so many zombies outside, could he...be eaten?

Shocked by his own thoughts, he immediately denied it, it's impossible, Li Wenzhao was so embarrassed, how could he be killed by a group of mobs randomly, if he didn't keep them all, he would run away, which was also in line with his personality.

"Okay, Li Wenzhao, I worked so hard to save you, you run away as soon as you say, do you still have a conscience!" Jiang Huai was so angry that he threw the bones, and cursed in a low voice, "Bastard bastard bastard bastard!"

When he scolded, he didn't hold his breath, and there was a rustling sound not far away, as if something was crawling here.

Jiang Huai didn't dare to make a sound anymore, covered his breath with his hand, then carefully picked up the dragon bone and moved it to the side.

He followed the light and looked into the room, and found that all the zombies in the room had disappeared. The cabinet where he was looking for bedding before was empty, and it was just big enough to hide someone. If he could get in, he could hide there until dawn .

Thinking of this, he held the dragon bone again, tried to minimize the sound of his breathing, and then slowly approached the door.

The door was ajar, and there was a creaking sound when he pulled it.

More than half of the wooden boards in the room have collapsed, revealing the coffins below, and there are more than a dozen coffins!

In addition to a family of three, here you have to bring seven aunts and eight aunts, right?The whole family lay down together clearly.Jiang Huai was startled. In the old days, this kind of death toll was probably the plague caused by the outbreak of influenza.

007 was frightened and refused to come out, no matter how Jianghuai called, it ignored it.

From the door to the cabinet, it was a distance of about ten steps, but Jiang Huai felt as if it had been three autumns. His sweat had already soaked his entire back, and it was sticky and sticky to his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Just when he was about to approach, there was a soft sound from the closet. The scream had already reached his throat, and was blocked again abruptly.

In the darkness, Li Wenzhao pulled him behind the narrow closet and covered his mouth.

The two of them were so close that Jiang Huai could even feel his hot breath and the temperature of his palm.

"Hush—" Li Wenzhao said to him through sound transmission, "Don't make a sound."

Maybe he didn't have too much intimate contact with people, or he didn't have any experience in covering people. With this covering, he even covered Jiang Huai's nose. Jiang Huai felt that if he raised his hand a little more, he would be able to Cover your own eyes too.

Li Wenzhao's face was bloodless, but fortunately the light was dim, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

When Jiang Huai pushed his hand away, he felt that he was going to be out of breath. This had already reached the limit of his body, and if he took another second, he might be smothered to death.

Li Wenzhao didn't say anything for a while, because he had a fever, his breath was hot, and all the breath was sprayed on Jiang Huai's forehead.

The closet was thick, covering the two of them, and also blocked most of the light outside. The dark shadows stretched into the light-transmitting corner, as if they were leaning together.

The canopy window lights are dim, and no one speaks. At this moment, the scene is like a rendezvous under the wind and the moon, but it turns out that it is not the same thing.

A tryst must be a person who loves each other, and looking at the current situation, it is neither a full moon nor a full moon, Jiang Huai is leaning against the closet, standing face to face with Li Wenzhao, he is almost scolding his mother in his heart.

"There's Hanba in this village," Li Wenzhao continued to talk to him through sound transmission, concisely, "The bell should be a soul-absorbing bell, used to control zombies."

Jiang Huai raised his head and looked at him.

This time Li Wenzhao spoke a little longer: "This stockade is in the Four Spirits Bureau, and the Four Spirits Bureau can suppress the demon energy and spiritual power of this seat, so if someone comes, this seat may not be able to beat it." He did not mention to his own injury.

Jiang Huai still looked at him.

"Hanba is the most advanced type in the corpse transformation, and it is extremely difficult to deal with. We have to last until Maoshi at least." Li Wenzhao supported his forehead, supported his body, and explained to him, "Do you understand?"

The implication is that the people who came have already noticed the movement, so they used the soul-destroying bell to control the zombies, and they cannot be noticed now.

Jiang Huai nodded, and tried to communicate with Li Wenzhao through sound transmission, but the spiritual power disappeared after only two seconds.

This is a big fucking piece of crap.Jiang Huai cursed in his heart.

Li Wenzhao began to close his eyes and rest his mind, his body was already at the end of its strength, if he went out at this time, he might not be able to go very far.The person from outside should be an onmyoji, but appearing here in the middle of the night is probably not a good thing.

You have to find a way to know what the hell the people who come are doing.

Jiang Huai touched Li Wenzhao's hand in the dark, but it was just a light touch, and Li Wenzhao immediately avoided it, the reaction was like being stabbed by a thorn, it was too heavy.

Two people stood facing each other, one with their backs against the closet and the other against the wall, trying their best to avoid each other, the space is not big, the two of them backed away like this to make room for the small space. Find a place.

But this place is only as big as a fist.

Jiang Huai turned his face away unnaturally. After a while, he couldn't help but look at Li Wenzhao's face, and found that Li Wenzhao's brows were slightly frowned, and his face was full of impatience. Fortunately, he closed his eyes and didn't notice anyone looking at myself.

But with this appearance, Jiang Huai always felt that he would open his eyes and scold him the next moment.

So, he looked back and listened carefully to the sounds outside, one or two, sometimes it was the wind, sometimes it was the sound of zombies falling to the ground, and there were people walking on the ground, the slight footsteps of shoes rubbing against the ground, in this silent In the space, it has been infinitely magnified.

His legs were numb, and the voices didn't dissipate. He was a little impatient, and he wanted to sit down, but suddenly there was a weight on his shoulders.

It is not the hand that presses up, but the people who are serious.

Li Wenzhao fell on him, his hands hanging down weakly, and there was no movement for a while.His forehead was hot and he was sweating profusely, buried in Jiang Huai's neck, moistening his skin.

"Master, you've crushed me," Jiang Huai poked him with his finger, trying to speak tactfully, "Can you move to the side? If not, I can move it myself."

Li Wenzhao didn't respond to him.

This time, they were too close, so close that Li Wenzhao's heavy breathing could be heard. He seemed to be very uncomfortable hearing the sound, but he should have been patient and pretended nothing happened before.

It is not until the person completely loses consciousness and passes out again that he is considered to be revealing.Jiang Huai felt mentally and mentally exhausted. He was already weak enough, but now he had to carry another one. It was simply a game of fate.

He wanted to put Li Wenzhao on the ground to rest, but he didn't pull him back. He heard a muffled sound, and Li Wenzhao fell straight down.

This movement startled the people outside, Jiang Huai didn't have time to think about it, he quickly helped Li Wenzhao to sit up, and stuffed it inside to ensure that others would not be exposed, then he relaxed for a few seconds, from the closet Came out of the aisle.

Before he left, he deliberately kicked over the dustpan placed behind the door, making a rustling noise, then took a few breaths, and ran out from the door that was completely opposite to the closet, in order to attract the group of things attention.

As he expected, the zombies outside the house smelled the breath, their movements all stopped, and they immediately jumped towards the place where the smell was coming out.

Jiang Huai took out the bones, and took out a few self-defense charms from the treasure bag, and walked around the corner, trying to find a way out.

The number of zombies in the village increased a little more than before, and it was clear that the zombies were almost dealt with just now. At this time, many zombies jumped out again. I don't know where they came from, one after another.

Moon Shadow has a tendency to gradually sink to the west. The village is surrounded by mountains, and it is not easy to escape. After Jiang Huai lured the zombies away, he held his breath and concentrated on finding the direction.

He took out another spiritual measuring instrument from his treasure bag. According to the instructions, the direction pointed by the pointer is the place with the most yin energy, and he must avoid these places in order to find a way out.

He walked for a long time according to the instructions given, and found that the stockade was basically a closed loop, and there was only one way out, which was the way in, or he had to turn over the tens of thousands of miles of high mountains.

For a monk, it is not difficult to climb such a high mountain, but for Jianghuai, it is very difficult. First, his cultivation base cannot support him to fly for such a long time. With this injured Li Wenzhao.

You can't let yourself crawl over with him on your back, can you?Jiang Huai pondered for a moment, but in vain saw a thick black air rising from behind the mountain to the southwest of the village, and then, the sound of the soul-destroying bell wafted from a distance.

The sound was clear and clear, bursts, like beating time, regular and rhythmic.

Looking up, it was a misty cloud, the blood moon was lifted up, to meet the wafting bell, it was strange and empty, the pointer of the spiritual instrument suddenly shook wildly, Jiang Huai felt bad, and felt that he should go back.

The ringing of the bell reverberated in the unpopular village, waking up the night. At this moment, all the zombies, as if they had been instructed, all jumped in one direction - the place where Jiang Huai was hiding.

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