Huzi rested for a while and then returned to the village.
Whether he will say it or miss Jiang Xiaoli doesn't know. But the taste of that bottle of black dog blood is probably not very good, it may leave a big shadow on Hu Zi.
"Is there anything in this forest?" Jiang Xiaoli looked at the forest, all the way to the back mountain, this place is very barren - lifeless. Of course, it is much better than near the temple.
Jiang Xiaoli also thought of the few acres of wasteland of the villagers. The harvest of those fields was not very good, and few people in this village raised chickens, ducks, pigs and cattle. To be honest, the fact that this village can survive and reproduce is probably due to the blessing of the "Holy Spirit".
Li Hongying suddenly waved his hand, Jiang Xiaoli looked up and saw a black bird flying away in a hurry, making an "ah" sound. Is it a crow? It should have just landed on the branch, and the branch is still shaking slightly.
"Stained with Yin Qi." Li Hongying explained.
Wei Qianrong looked at the flying crow thoughtfully, and said, "Huzi has returned to the village."
"Um?"
"That thing may have started to pay attention to us." This is also speculation, but Wei Qianrong said with certainty. She picked up the compass and fiddled with the needle, watching the needle start to rotate randomly, but it would freeze strangely when pointing to the direction of the temple, the river, the village, including the bird flying away. Very brief freeze, less than a blink of an eye.
"It's time for us to go back." Li Hongying said with deep meaning. She looked in the direction of the village and laughed.
"Take these things back, too?" Jiang Xiaoli felt dizzy looking at the buckets, pots and pans on the ground.
"Let's put it here, if someone takes it, it's nothing." Wei Qianrong didn't want to carry these back. She kicked the big bucket of water, "Or bury it, and I won't dare to drink it next time if I leave it here."
...then bury it.
Jiang Xiaoli was about to order a shovel, but Li Hongying stopped her. The red clothes let out threads of blood quite complacently, the Yin Qi exploded in an instant, almost solidified, and directly dug a big hole in the ground. Jiang Xiaoli pushed everything into the pit, and Li Hongying stuffed the dirt back with bloodshot eyes. After everything was cleaned up, they walked towards the village.
"Actually, I just thought I would find bones or a coffin underneath." Jiang Xiaoli murmured while holding Li Hongying, "It turned out there was nothing."
"Maybe it's not buried there." Li Hongying smiled and said, "Go dig it next time?"
"...Forget it, it's not good to dig graves on purpose." Jiang Xiaoli shook her head, she just thought of it at that moment, after all, this should be common in horror development, right? If you dig bones for the sake of bones... not so good. Although the people in this village are not much better, Jiang Xiaoli still can't do such immoral things in a hurry.
Jiang Xiaoli expressed his opinion, and Li Hongying gave up the idea of digging a grave to coax his girlfriend. She pinched Jiang Xiaoli's fragrant and soft hand, and she began to think of Jiang Xiaoli's soft waist in her mind, and the Yin Qi in her body boiled involuntarily, and was suppressed by her hindsight.
Wei Qianrong walked behind the two and fell down, looking at this crooked person and ghost expressionlessly. But in his mind, he was thinking about the crow and the female ghost who had escaped. ... The compass pointer also froze for a moment at the temple, Wei Qianrong wasn't sure if it was his eyesight, but Jiang Xiaoli and the others saw it too. ... temple? It's too cloudy there, so go inside and use the compass... with little effect. So is it just because of those strange breaths around the temple? Or is there really something there, the statue
When I returned to the house, I saw a large group of villagers and the village chief guarding there. Of course, there were also timid tigers.
When Huzi saw them coming back, he just lowered his head, maintaining that timid and fearful look, without showing any difference.
When these people saw the group of them coming back, they carried their things and stepped forward to stop them. Li Hongying just sneered, and these people didn't dare to move again.
"Why, the one who mobilized so many teachers lost something?" Li Hongying said with a cold face, and the chill was pressing on her body. How can ordinary people bear the yin energy she specially made? They shrank back one by one, only looking at the village chief who also had an ugly face.
The village chief is quite calm, but of course he doesn't know if he is really calm or just pretending. He beckoned to pull Huzi over, "The Huzi from our village... He was kidnapped just now, and was taken away from the yard by means of the immortal family. No one in our village has such a skill, and only you people from other villages... …so, so I want to ask…”
"Tiger?" Li Hongying looked at the shivering man with cold eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her eyes gradually turned red, "What's his value?"
The village chief was taken aback.
"How much is it worth? How much meat? How much food?" Li Hongying looked this man up and down, licked her lower lip, and smiled disdainfully, "It's full of bones, I'm afraid it's not enough to fit between the teeth. Why should we arrest him? "This smile made people feel chills on the back. Hu Zi was too frightened to speak, and tried to shrink behind the village chief.
The village chief didn't let go of Huzi's arm. He was stronger and stronger than Huzi, so Huzi couldn't get rid of him. But the village chief's expression was not very good. He smiled and began to apologize to Li Hongying: "Of course, of course, we just didn't know what to do, and we were too scared. That's why it happened, don't mind."
"What if I mind?" Li Hongying looked at the tiger, showing her sharp teeth: "Can I eat him?"
The village head squeezed Huzi's arm even harder. He looked at Li Hongying, as if to confirm whether the guy was joking, but there was a coldness in those red eyes, and there was no smile at all. This is a ghost that is not easy to mess with, very hard to mess with. He began to regret it. Among the foreigners who came here... there has never been such an outlier. What has changed? But nothing changed. The Holy Spirit has no will either...
"Sorry, we bothered you." The village chief pulled Huzi to bow together, and then left in despair with the villagers who had come here at the beginning to bluff and bluff. Their pace was getting faster and faster, and it was not difficult to see from their backs that their backs were soaked in cold sweat.
Li Hongying sneered in her heart, this is human. What she hates and despises: stupid people who bully the weak and fear the strong and even work as a minion.
The villagers dispersed, and the players who were quietly observing in the house also went back silently. Li Hongying restrained her yin energy, and saw Jiang Xiaoli looking at her rather speechlessly—"You are not allowed to look at those in the future!"
Li Hongying:? ?
Conscience of heaven and earth, this time she really didn't learn the domineering president! Really, she just rarely showed her true colors as a ghost in red! This is the real role! Li Hongying's eyes widened, and she was about to explain, but Jiang Xiaoli pressed her temples helplessly, and walked into the room with a sigh. And Wei Qianrong
Wei Qianrong looked at them in a daze, but didn't ask anything, but the intent of inquiry and curiosity were very obvious.
Can Li Hongying allow herself to explain outside that she didn't just watch and learn from it? she can't! So he stepped forward and dragged Jiang Xiaoli's hand into the room, slammed the door shut, and knocked Jiang Xiaoli up!
As soon as Jiang Xiaoli's cheeks turned cold, she heard a click, and Li Hongying's hand brushed past her ear, piercing through the wooden door—
"Gu..." Jiang Xiaoli swallowed, and looked at Li Hongying in horror. This ghost! This ghost actually! Did she actually want to kill her because she was not allowed to see the domineering president? — No, no killer yet, so is this domestic violence? It's intimidation!
Li Hongying's face froze with a contemplative expression. She looked at half of her arm and pulled it out in embarrassment. The hole in the door was so obvious. Looking at Jiang Xiaoli's expression, her mind was buzzing. "I, I'm not..."
"Look, look, I won't care about you if you read Goosebumps every day from now on..."
"No, it was an accident, really, I didn't! I just wanted to—"
"I understand, I understand everything, don't talk about it! I won't care about you anymore!"
"No! I just want to knock on you!"
"Doork?" Jiang Xiaoli glanced at the hole next to his head out of the corner of his eye. The sunlight coming in from outside the hole was a bit dazzling. This is the doorknob? Is this a door hammer? She suspected that Li Hongying wanted to beat her dog's head off.
The lady in red was extremely wronged, she looked at the wooden door, and could only say weakly: "This is really a misunderstanding..."
But not very convincing.
The two stared at each other in silence, Li Hongying explained that Wuguo finally became angry, she stopped wasting words, but leaned forward and bit Jiang Xiaoli's lips, and performed the reconciliation of innocent couples.
It wasn't until Jiang Xiaoli hugged her shoulders with red earlobes that Li Hongying said solemnly: "The words I just said to the village chief are not from the overbearing president's quotations!"
Jiang Xiaoli:
"I used to have this style, when I was in school. I was very cruel, and you should know that I just, I just suppressed it in front of you, and I didn't want to scare you."
Jiang Xiaoli:?
"It has nothing to do with what I see, it's my real threat. Wasn't I always so cool and handsome when I played ghost killing games with you?"
Jiang Xiaoli:? ?
Well, Li Hongying is indeed cool and handsome, when facing the enemy. But... At this time, Li Hongying's naive criticism was true no matter how she looked at it. Jiang Xiaoli looked at Li Hongying, and poked her on the head. Li Hongying was a little dazed, but followed Jiang Xiaoli's strength and shook her head.
"Wow, did you hear the sound of water?"
After the words fell, Jiang Xiaoli saw Li Hongying's face darken "shua", and felt bad. She laughed dryly, but before she could think of a remedy, Li Hongying grabbed her collar and shook her twice, which not only strangled her neck but also made her dizzy.
Then she heard the cheapskate say sullenly, "Did you hear the sound?"
"No, because your mind is full of mud."
Jiang Xiaoli was thrown onto the bed by Li Hongying, the ghost held her body down, picked up her wrist and bit it down.
hiss.