Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

The red full moon, like a pupil covered with scarlet blood, overlooked the entire village.

Under the blood moon...

In the quiet and dark mountain forest, in the winding narrow mountain road, rows of orderly red lanterns enter the depths of the forest along the dark mountain road.

Everything is quiet, there is no sound of insects, only the slight sound of dead leaves stepped on the ground when people walk.

Rustling, like the traces of snakes crawling.

Carrying the red lantern, Shen Gunian obeyed Peng Jia's instructions before going out, don't talk, don't leave the team, don't make eye contact with the villagers, follow them quietly, learn their movements, don't be seen through.

"Senior Brother Peng, what's going on?" Before going out, Shen Gu Nian deliberately handed the sound transmission token to Peng Jia.

Peng Jia walked in front of Shen Gunian, holding a lantern, with his head bowed, walking at a rhythm of three steps and one stop, his figure imitated the stiff movements of the villagers, he looked like a corpse, especially weird.

"Go to worship the God of the Coffin, and you will know when you arrive. Remember, in front of the God of the Coffin, you must not speak, you must follow the actions of the villagers, and you must not make any mistakes, otherwise you will be arrested like Luo Yi .”

Shen Gunian was surprised, the meaning of Peng Jia's words was obvious, there was something wrong with the Coffin God, Senior Brother Luo was captured, and with Peng Jia's ability, he could not be rescued.

He remembered that Wangyou Village was just a village of mortals, what was the coffin god that could make monks helpless?

There were thousands of doubts in his heart, but Shen Gunian didn't dare to lose his mind in the slightest, kept pace, and stared down at his heels.

Under the blood moon, their clothes were covered in a thin layer of red mist, and even the surrounding leaves and the weeds under their feet were all red and lovely.

Shen Gunian noticed that they walked for about half an hour, according to the pace, it was not far from the village.

Suddenly, a sweet and greasy fragrance with a stench vaguely wafted from the front, and the leader who had been walking forward stopped in his tracks.

From the corner of his eyes, Shen Gunian saw the village chief who was leading the way, holding a red lantern, and started to stop step by step from the front, as if he was looking for something in the team.

When the village chief's footsteps stopped beside Peng Jia, Shen Gunian held his breath unconsciously. The reason was...it stinks...

After leaving the village, Shen Gunian's keen sense of smell detected the smell of rotting corpses, especially the smell of the village head, which was the most disgusting.

Shen Gunian noticed the village chief's lantern, which came into his sight. Because he lowered his head, he could only see Peng Jia's lantern from the corner of his eye. There was an extra village chief's lantern, which was more than all of them's lanterns. Big circle.

The village chief carried the lantern away very slowly, and suddenly, a wrinkled and rotten face came into Shen Gunian's sight.

It turned out to be the village head, who suddenly bent down and lowered his head, poked his head in, and slowly turned towards Shen Gunian. The rotting face of a dead man, and his pale pupils stared at Shen Gunian.

Shen Gunian's eyes were dull and empty, his complexion was normal without any change, like a puppet that lost its soul and was manipulated by someone.

The village chief slowly approached Shen Gu Nian, and the smell of decay filled his whole heart.

Shen Gunian counted, and after about 2 minutes, the village chief straightened his waist slowly, walked towards the people behind, and checked them one by one.

This horrifying scene, if a normal person would have been scared to death, Shen Gu Nian was the least afraid of dead people, especially rotting corpses.

Shen Gunian's heart was very calm, without any ups and downs.

Peng Jia's voice came suddenly: "Junior Brother Shen, are you not scared?"

Shen Gunian recalled the horrifying scene just now, and replied sincerely: "No, it's quite exciting. There is something wrong with the village chief, there is a problem."

Although the village chief smelled like a corpse, from the rotten face that was close at hand just now, Shen Gunian noticed that the rot on the other person's face was not the same as the color of the ears.

Peng Jia was astonished, and he was surprised that Shen Gunian's guts could still calmly observe the village head's problems, and asked, "What did you find?"

Shen Gu Nian was thoughtful: "It's just a guess, although he has a rotten smell that makes me want to vomit..."

Peng Jia quickly interrupted: "I know I know, don't remind me, I want to throw up too, let's get to the point."

Shen Gunian glanced at the village head's shadow under the reflection of the blood moon from the corner of his eye, and said, "This is just my guess, is it also like this during the day here?"

Peng Jia said: "When the sun rises, everything here will return to normal, and then we will discuss it."

After saying this, the two stopped talking because the village chief came back.

The village head walked a lot faster this time, and he walked in the forefront again carrying the red lantern.

The wind of the night was blowing the surrounding trees, and under the cover of the blood moon, those dead branches seemed to be stacked like ghosts.

All of a sudden, the surrounding forests gradually thinned out, and the potholed mud path under his feet gradually became stable and open, and even the roadside was covered with beautiful flowers and plants.

Shen Gunian's eyes moved slightly, and at this moment, a small red tree root, like a snake, crawled slowly at the villagers' heels, not like a snake, but more like a kind of moving blood.

This idea flashed through his mind, and Shen Gunian noticed that the red tree root seemed to be alive and stopped at his feet, and then touched the lantern in his hand very humanely, and then retreated and disappeared from sight.

what is that?

Suddenly, they entered the canyon, surrounded by high mountains, forming a natural canyon, the only light source was the full moon shining overhead.

The red light in front suddenly bumped into Shen Gunian's sight.

It was a giant tree covered with red lanterns. The blood-red tree body seemed to be cast with the finest crystal, emitting a demented red light.

The height of this tree is about 30 meters, and the branches are clean without a single leaf. Those densely packed red lanterns seem to have become leaves, and the branches are umbrella-shaped, occupying the entire canyon, everywhere.

The village head suddenly raised the red lantern in his hand, raised his respectful hands forward, bent down and knelt down, and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

Shen Gunian's mind trembled slightly, could this be the Coffin God Senior Brother Peng mentioned?

It turned out to be a tree?

After the village head finished his salute, he got up and stood up, and the people in the village behind him also bowed three times and kowtowed nine times. The only difference was that the coffin god moved after the villager finished his worship.

I saw blood-red dead branches stretching out branches like willow branches, and took away the red lanterns from the villagers' hands.

Shen Gunian thought about taking a lantern and hanging it on the tree trunk as his own leaf, why is it so like a bald man wearing a wig?

This idea came so suddenly that Shen Gu Nian almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The lantern was taken away by the coffin god and hung on the tree trunk. I don't know if it was Shen Gunian's illusion. When the lantern was hung on the tree, the blood moon in the sky became darker.

Suddenly, Shen Gunian heard the sound of a woman crying, and the already extremely quiet and eerie canyon became even more silent.