Peerless Demon Pet

The dilapidated old house was filled with dim candlelight, and the surrounding area was completely covered by vegetation so that no starlight could be seen. The old telephone was picked up by a bone-like palm, and he mechanically repeated two words: "Help me, save me!" I."

There was no warmth, no tone of voice, just like the rotation of a machine after it was turned on, dull like a lifeless human body tool, it was already midnight when Bai Chen received the call, the cold tone and mechanical repetition made Bai Chen instantly Waking up from sleepiness, he eagerly asked the other party: "What trouble did you encounter?"

However, the word "help" was still muttered and repeated over there, and Bai Chen would have mistakenly thought it was someone's prank and was about to hang up the phone, but another voice suddenly came from the other side: "Whoever comes will live, live!" will live forever."

Then there was a scream, and the other party hung up the phone. The horrific cry made Bai Chen feel chills down his spine in the middle of the night. He was stunned for a long time before shouting loudly: "Master, Brother Xu Yi!"

The surrounding lights suddenly turned on, and the two of them were in a daze, with the expressions of lack of sleep and wanting to curse, but the light flashed in front of their eyes, and the two of them vaguely saw Bai Chen's expression, frightened, pale, and stunned. After waking up, the two men straightened their expressions, Xu Yi hurriedly said, "What happened?"

After recounting what happened just now, Bai Chen's face looked better. Xu Yi took him into his arms, and comforted him with his broad palms over and over again.

"You live in a room with Xu Yi tonight, let's go and have a look tomorrow." Xuan Mo frowned, his indifferent expression eased his fortitude when facing Bai Chen, what kind of unexpected situation would a call at midnight, according to Bai Chen's words, The other party didn't feel like calling for help, but more like intimidating, as soon as the kid was sent away, something unclean came to his door, did he think that his death was not miserable enough?

After locating, Xuanmo found the source of the phone call last night. According to the inquiry, it was originally an ancient village named Taiping Village. What is surprising is that the village has almost no communication with the outside world all year round, and it was established 20 years ago. The entire village was wiped out by a plague.

And that phone call did come from Taiping Village, and a strange aura spread around the three of them. Bai Chen looked at the two of them with stiff limbs: "Is it haunted?"

Obviously this is a naive question, but Xuanmo and the two of them don't find it funny. There has been no accident for 20 years. How could there be a phone call suddenly last night, and it was a call to the Xuanjia studio. The existing Xuanjia studio is It was relocated from the old site ten years ago, and even the phone has been reinstalled and the number has been changed. We can only know what kind of magical powers the ghosts inside have, not to mention that they don't like to communicate with the outside world.

The three of them immediately set off on the trip. Since they were in a remote suburb, Xu Yi had to drive the two of them, and he couldn't help complaining to Xuan Mo on the way, saying that he would bully him every time. Although he was much better at driving than him, he never I would like to drive myself.

Less than half the distance, Xuanmo's cell phone rang, and after glancing at the screen, he answered the call: "What's the matter?"

"Aren't you coming to school today?" There was an awkward voice over there.

"There is a mission that may not be able to pass in the next few days."

After confirming that Xuanmo really wanted to carry out the mission, Yan Xi became more and more worried. He originally called because he suddenly felt that Xuanmo would be in danger, but now it proved his own thoughts. He was silent for a while and then said: : "I'll look for you in the past, tell me the address."

Xuanmo didn't tell him the address, but asked him to wait for him for a few days. Although it was a strange village, it didn't make him timid. Besides, the itinerary was almost average, so he was worried about letting Yanxi come here by himself, so he rejected it. Yan Xi's proposal.

When they arrived at the outskirts of Taiping Village, the sun was still strong, but there was only room for people walking in front of them, so the three had to get out of the car and walk.

The three people with their equipment finally stepped into this long-uninhabited land. When they first entered, the sun shone on the three of them through the gaps in the bushes. The warmth was not so warm, but the reflection was very pleasant.

Not long after, a fork appeared in front of him. Based on his memory, Xuan Mo took the two of them to the left side. According to the reporter who reported the plague in Taiping Village, Taiping Village was always in the sun all year round. Surrounded by trees, why does the open village itself have no sunlight? They sent geographical researchers to investigate, but to no avail. No one can tell what is the reason why Taiping Village has no sunshine all year round.

Stepping forward into the village, Xu Yi and the two followed suit. As soon as their entire bodies entered the boundary of Taiping Village, the weather around them suddenly seemed to change. The biting cold wind blew violently, and the three of them couldn't help shivering.

Bai Chen shuddered: "Is time and space messed up?"

Xuan Mo turned his head when he heard the words, the fork just now had completely disappeared, and behind him were dense forests layer after layer.

"There is an enchantment here, be careful." Xuan Mo reminded the two of them.

Looking forward, Taiping Village, which was not visible at first, suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. The name of the village hung on the tall plaque was actually written in ancient official script.

The darkness gradually subsided, and the already gloomy land was slowly immersed in the night. There were countless torches ahead, and the road was illuminated by fiery red colors.

The strange sound of footsteps seemed to be coming in groups, but there was nothing in front of them. The three of Xuanmo gathered their nerves, and their nerves were tense.

"Welcome, my master." The gloomy words came from the night, and the voice seemed to be right next to my ears. Xuanmo immediately drew a talisman with his hand, but to the surprise of the three, Xuanmo's talisman disappeared. As a result, the spell is not awakened at all, just like a piece of waste paper.

"Xuanmo!"

"Master!"

Two surprised voices sounded at the same time, but Xuan Mo couldn't explain it. Not only was there an enchantment here, but even the charms were forced to be unable to be driven.

"My master, don't try to go out when you come here, this is your belonging."

Still unable to see the sound of the real thing, the three of them felt their scalps tingling, and felt that there were countless invisible ghosts gathered around them.

Suddenly, a torch appeared in front of his eyes, and Bai Chen stepped back in shock and bumped into an unknown object, and exclaimed, Bai Chen hurriedly wanted to escape but saw Xu Yi's familiar face behind him, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

While the torch was lighting up, there was finally an entity in front of my eyes. The dead bones were carrying the bride's wedding sedan chair. They all had hideous faces, as if they were laughing, but they were terrifying.

I don't know when it was the dead body, and the strong stench was wandering around. They had no pupils, and their skull-like eye sockets were dark, like a black hole with no end in sight. They stretched out one hand and knelt on the ground , a crimson light came out from the out-of-focus eye sockets, staring at Bai Chen closely: "Master, we are here to pick you up."

The chill ran through from head to toe, Bai Chen stared blankly in front of him, they said, this is where he belongs, they called him master, his headache was splitting, Bai Chen squatted down in pain, his ears were full of "Master, master" ..." That ethereal and gloomy voice, but why is it so familiar, as if someone called him so many years ago...