There's always someone trying to trick me

After confirming that the village chronicle was indeed there and that it could be read, Luo Yan went back.

As soon as he left, the village chief returned to the room tremblingly, not even daring to light the big oil lamp.

Holding my grandson in my arms until midnight, I heard the distant sound of beating the watch again.

Two lines of old tears kept streaming down his face, he groped his little grandson's cold and stiff body, gritted his teeth and put him down, put on his shoes and went out.

As soon as he left the room, he saw a dark figure standing in the yard.

Even from a long distance, the village head could smell the stinky smell on the other party's body.

It is the smell that has been buried in the corpse pile for a long time, and it will not go away for a long time.

"Today, who do you want to die?" The man said hoarsely.

His voice was as if it had been polished by sandpaper, and it felt itchy and painful in people's ears.

When the village chief heard his words, tears kept streaming down his face.

Gritting his teeth and refusing to speak, he was afraid that if he made a sound, someone would die.

"Say it!" The other party was very impatient, "If you don't say it, then your precious grandson will die tonight!"

"I said, I said!" Hearing what he said, the village chief hurriedly said, "Wait for me to think about it, wait for me to think about it..."

Since five years ago, this person has appeared in his home.

When we first met, the village chief thought he had run into a ghost, so he asked many people to drive the ghost away.

However, no matter what method he used, this person always appeared every nine days!

And every time he appears, he will die!

At the beginning, it was the mages and priests he invited, and after the people who he brought to exorcise ghosts died, he began to ask the village chief to roll their names!

If the village chief doesn't say anything, then let the village chief's little grandson die!

The thirteenth generation of the village chief's family is single-handed. In his generation, his son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident earlier, and his wife followed, leaving him and his grandson to depend on each other.

The village head didn't believe it at first, but seeing him kill those Taoist priests and mages, how could he not believe it?

The so-called roll call, the village chief thought about it at first.

Anyway, their village is well-developed, and there are quite a few outsiders who come here, so how many outsiders will die?

At that time, the village was just about to develop tourism, and there were many tourists and homestay tourists here.

He made a booklet and asked everyone who entered the village to write down their names.

The uncle at the gate at the entrance of the village was the one who arranged for him to go there at first.

However, seeing those people die, he gradually became afraid in his heart.

Every ninth day, he felt like a curse!

One by one, everyone he named died.

Although he died unexpectedly, it was not in front of his eyes.But as the village head, he has also attended the funerals of many people!

Looking at the tragic death, and thinking that it was caused by himself, he suffered from insomnia every day!

If this went on like this, he felt like he was going to be possessed by a demon!

However, every time he wanted to give up, or even risk his life to fight that black shadow, he would hear the cry of his little grandson!

Again and again, he had to endure it.

More and more people died in the village, and fewer and fewer outsiders came in.

Slowly, the dead began to become people in the village.

At first, he hated it, but gradually it became not close to him, and finally became a neighbor...

The village chief saw that everyone in the village was about to die, but he could do nothing!

Today, he came again...

"Have you figured out who it is?" The other party was already impatient, stretched out his hand and squeezed his fingers, making a clicking sound.

The stench in the yard became much stronger. When the village chief smelled the smell, not only did he not feel disgusted, but he became even more frightened.

He suddenly thought of the man who knocked on his door just now, he is not from the village, can he die?

Anyway, anyway, he said that he has some knowledge.

It would be great if he could get rid of this evil spirit in front of him!

If he can't work it out, that's fine.

Didn't he just want to solve this matter?

The village chief thought that he was just giving that young man a chance to get in touch early...

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and gave a direction.

"There's a young man living in her house, you'll know when you go and have a look."

The shadow hesitated, "Young man? I remember that all the young men are dead."

"Yes, it's from outside."

"Outside? Will anyone come here?"

The village head nodded, "It's because I don't believe in evil, so I came here...to play."

The ghost laughed playfully, "It really is a young man, the taste is better."

He let out a piercing laugh, which made the village head get goosebumps all over his body.

Then the whole person disappeared into the void and disappeared.

The village chief was frightened into a cold sweat, and now his whole body was soaked.

After the black shadow walked away for quite a while, he came back to his senses and ran into the house in a hurry.

Seeing that his little grandson was still lying on the bed, breathing steadily, he hurried over and hugged him in his arms.

Leaning against the window, tears soon filled his face.

He regrets it!If I had known that nothing would change my crooked mind, what kind of old tree would I touch!

Their village has lived here for generations.

When he became the village head, the old village head told him that the trees on the back hill must never be moved.

The old village chief said, implying that the patron saint who protects their village is to bless their children and grandchildren.

However, he was blinded by lard, so he wanted to make that money!

He didn't make money after going back and forth, but now he is on such a road, and it seems that the whole village will be killed by him!

But what can be done?Have no idea……

Holding the golden lump in his arms, the village chief was out of breath from crying.

the other side……

As soon as Luo Yan lay down, he felt something was wrong.

He originally planned to go to the back mountain to have a look at midnight, but it was only after nine o'clock, so he wanted to rest with Wu Chang.

However, as soon as he lay down, he felt as if someone had entered the village.

In other words, it is not a person, but a ghost.

Dead air, evil air, resentment, thick, with the smell of dead bodies, floated faintly in the air.

He sat up and wanted to go out and have a look.

Wu Chang stretched out his hand to hold him directly, "Why are you going?"

Luo Yan patted his hand, "Go to sleep, I'll go out and have a look."

Wu Chang was nervous and refused to let go, "Did you... notice something?"

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows, "Can you feel it too?"

Wu Chang thought he was relieved, but he seemed to raise his heart, "What can I feel? It's just that I smell it."

"There's a smell of rotting corpses. It can't be said that the meat in the house is rotten."

Luo Yan grabbed his wrist with a smile, and groped the back of his hand with his fingers, "Don't worry, I'll come back after I go out to have a look."

Wu Chang refused, so he just stretched out his other hand and directly wrapped his arms around his waist, "No way! You just went to the back mountain during the day, and you gave me that golden light. If you go out now, you will encounter some monsters what to do?"

Wu Chang always felt that Luo Yan wasted his mana in the afternoon, and he refused to let him go out again.

The appearance of Luo Yan's accident last time shocked him too much. He didn't have an inch of good flesh in his body, so what if he won in the end?

Hurting the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred, in Wu Chang's view, this price is too heavy.

"Let me tell you, before we are fully sure, don't do it lightly, will you lose more value?"

"Even if you are King Yama, you can't be too confident, you know?"

"Xie Bi'an said, you were seriously injured before, and you haven't healed yet. If you lose now, you will lose face and suffer."

"If other ghosts find out by then, what will you do in the future?"

Luo Yan didn't expect Wu Chang to say such words, his words were preposterous and aggressive, as if he knew more and was more capable.

Luo Yan didn't feel angry, but just found it funny.

He reached out and patted his arm, "If I don't do anything, I'll go out and have a look."

"It doesn't work if you look at it!" Wu Chang made up his mind not to let him go out, "I tell you, we are here now, if something happens to you, who will protect me?"

"If you get so bloody again, I can't even save you, okay? Do you think I'm Xie Bi'an or Fan Wujiu?"

Wu Chang didn't want him to go out without saying anything, and wrapped his hands and feet around him, he was very rascal.

Luo Yan thought it was funny, so he simply reached out and rubbed his hair, "Okay, I won't go, can you let me go first?"

Wu Chang shook his head, "No! What if you go out while I'm asleep?"

Luo Yan had no choice but to lie down again.

Wu Chang felt as if he wanted to stick to him, he immediately hugged his arms and wrapped them around his legs, refusing to let go.

Luo Yan closed his eyes, and tried his best to sense the outside with his spiritual sense.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the smell just now seemed to be closer.

Just as he was thinking, he smelled the faint fragrance from the tip of his nose again.

Wu Chang himself didn't seem to know that there was a sweet fragrance about him.

It's not a feminine scent, it's a floral scent.Like a deep valley orchid, and like a light flower on a branch.

The fragrance is faint, but when you get close, especially in the middle of the night, it is very seductive.

Let him... a little unable to hold himself.

Luo Yan opened his eyes, looked at the dark ceiling, and smiled wryly.

He had been in love with Delan for more than ten years before finally crossing that boundary.

The two love each other very much, and they can't wait to be tired of being together for a day.

After Delan disappeared, he had a deep love in his heart, and his body was damaged, so he had long neglected the needs of his body.

Now being hugged by Wu Chang like this, his body reacted unconsciously.

Trying to ignore it, trying to think about other things, but when the scent of Wu Chang's body wafts over, he is unconsciously hooked again.

Luo Yan tried to struggle, trying to get up from Wu Chang's arms.

But Wu Chang hugged him too tightly, like an octopus.

He moved around, but didn't see him let go, instead he let out a hum.

Luo Yan was very helpless, and turned to look out the window with a wry smile.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a black figure suddenly appearing outside.

Luo Yan was taken aback for a moment, and instantly saw a withered ghost hand reaching in!

The ghost hand was obviously coming towards him, but when it was about to get close to him, it turned temporarily and rushed towards Wu Chang's neck!