After Zhao Yuan dropped Wen Feifei, he started running wildly.
After he ran a long distance, he stopped panting. Looking at the endless darkness ahead, he couldn't help feeling a little timid.
But the loud sound of the wall collapsing behind him rushed his nerves.
Zhao Yuan clenched his teeth, eyes half closed, and rushed into the darkness. He didn't know how long he had been running, and there seemed to be no light in front of his eyes. After running for too long, he was a little tired, so he stopped to rest.
Through the faint light, Zhao Yuan didn't bump into the wall, but this meager light was not enough for him to see everything in front of him clearly.
The surrounding was quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing and Zhao Yuan panting. He didn't notice the silence around when he was running. Once he stopped, the silence around him made him a little uneasy.
It was only then that Zhao Yuan remembered that he still had a mobile phone in his pocket. He hurriedly took out the mobile phone, pressed it to open it, and saw that the battery of the mobile phone was low, only 10% of the battery was left.
Using the screen light of his mobile phone, Zhao Yuan walked around. With great expectations, he fantasized that there would be a slight signal that would allow him to seek help from the outside world.
Zhao Yuan didn't dare to walk around, just paced back and forth nearby.
After a long while, he saw the phone screen. There was a faint signal, and he was ecstatic. When he was pulling out the contact to make a call, the signal disappeared.
At the same time, he felt a chill down his spine.
At this moment, the blowing wind slapped Zhao Yuan's face fiercely like a wind blade. He was so frightened that his whole body became stiff and stiff, and he didn't even dare to blink.
His facial expression stayed in a joyful arc, and after a few seconds, his phone screen suddenly went black.
Without the light, Zhao Yuan fell into darkness. He pressed the phone in a hurry. The moment he pressed the phone, footsteps came from behind him. Along with the sound of footsteps, there was a scent.
Zhao Yuan didn't dare to look back at all, his brain seemed to be frozen, and he didn't know how to react.
The man seemed to see Zhao Yuan's fear.
Smiled slightly, in this quiet and weird house, it was very scary.
Zhao Yuan swallowed, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "You, what are you going to do?"
"Don't do anything," the man reached out and grabbed Zhao Yuan's clothes, pulling him forward: "Shut up if you don't want to die."
This sentence was very effective, Zhao Yuan's words were on the verge of his mouth, and Shi Gengsheng swallowed them down. After a while, he whispered: "You can let me go, I swear you will never run away. You are holding on too tightly. , I can't even breathe."
The man didn't speak, just smiled.
Zhao Yuan, who was in extreme fear just now, didn't notice the voice of this person at all, but now that he was getting closer, it sounded like a hoarse voice from a dilapidated old bellows.
Zhao Yuan heard the man say, "That's fine, you can go by yourself."
Before Zhao Yuan had time to be happy, he heard the man say in the next second: "You are running too slowly by yourself. I will ask my 'good friend' to help you."
After the words fell, Zhao Yuan felt a chill behind him.
He heard harsh voices behind him.
Immediately after, my body sank, and a delicate female voice came from my ear: "Little brother, run quickly, otherwise people won't be able to resist eating you~"
Before Zhao Yuan could react, his body responded first. He ran forward like crazy, begging for mercy while running: "Grandma, I beg you! Don't eat me!!"
Seeing this, the person behind him took back the Mishen Incense in his hand, and walked towards the yard where the well was located at a leisurely pace.
Here, Zhao Yuan's words have not yet come to an end.
Then I heard a voice change in my ear, it was the voice of a woman in her thirties: "Stinky boy, who is your aunt! Run quickly, or the old lady will eat you alive!!"
Zhao Yuan's complexion changed, and he said in a flattering voice, "So it's Miss Sister! It's because I don't know Mount Tai! Your lord has a lot, so please spare me this time!!"
The wind was blowing under his feet, and he used all his strength to run away.
During this section of the journey, the voice in Zhao Yuan's ear had changed a few times, and he didn't dare to slack off, for fear that if he took a step too late, he would be eaten by the things on his back.
He ran and ran and ran and ran.
When he was about to enter the yard, the voice in his ear changed again, it was a manly voice: "What a boy with thin skin and tender meat, I am so poor! It has been a long time since I have seen meat! I will take it today!" You come to the bar!!"
After saying that, Zhao Yuan felt a chill all over his body, followed by pain. It was as if a ghost was actually eating him.
He cried and yelled, and when he entered the yard, he didn't know what was going on, and suddenly fell and rolled in.
The yelling sound from the mouth, due to the excessive fright and the pain in the body, was like the sound of drumming, and it spread far away.
The woman who heard the sound felt as if she had been slapped with chicken blood, and her whole body was filled with terrifying black air. The black air surged more and more, and she broke Ming Ye's chains directly. She came over with one claw, trying to wring Ming Ye's neck off .
Gu An always pays attention to Ming Ye.
When he saw the woman break free from the chain, he was ready to strike the knife, but he didn't expect the woman to move so fast. He raised his wrist, held the black knife, and slashed at the woman's outstretched arm.
Although the woman's strength has increased, but this black knife is the existence she fears after all.
The woman didn't expect to be blocked halfway, and she couldn't retract her outstretched hand, so she had no choice but to take the knife alive.
"Zizi—"
The woman's arm came into contact with the black knife, and was directly stabbed by the hostility of the black knife. Gu An used a lot of strength to cut off the woman's wrist with one blow.
A neat wrist was cut off and fell into the well.
Seeing that one hand was missing, the woman looked at Gu An more and more unkindly. She stretched out her other hand, flew over quickly, and went straight to Gu An's door.
Ming Ye at the side flipped his palms, grabbed the chain, and slapped the woman hard on the back.
"pia—"
When the woman was a few steps away from Gu An, she was hit by Ming Ye's chains and fell straight to the ground. The force of the fall was so great that she made marks on the ground.
It is conceivable how much strength Ming Ye used for this move.
Ming also finished attacking the woman.
He hurriedly went to see Gu An, and after looking up and down, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Gu An couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, walked over and took Ming Ye's hand, and looked at his palm holding the chain, he looked at the chain extending from the palm of his hand, and pressed it curiously.
Later evaluation: "It's a bit more rocky."
Ming also laughed out loud. He rubbed Gu An's hair and said, "Silly An'an, how can there be chains that don't change?"
Gu An raised his eyelids, glanced at Ming Ye quietly, Ming Ye's eyelids twitched, and immediately corrected: "An An is right, it is too hard, I will soften this chain later, so as not to hurt you hand."
Gu An didn't speak, but there was a lightness in his eyes.
Seeing this, Ming also heaved a sigh of relief.
He couldn't help feeling a little lucky, his baby was so easy to coax, what if someone coaxed him away
Ming Ye's eyes darkened, and he thought to himself that he should watch closely in the future, otherwise he would be coaxed away and he would cry without crying.
Here the two are talking affectionately.
And the woman who fell on the ground looked a little pitiful. Her wrist was cut off by the black knife, and there was a savage energy left by the black knife in the wound, and the negative energy in the house could not be repaired at all.
The woman felt the pain, and she didn't dare to go to Gu An again. She moved her nose and began to sniff the breath that drove her crazy.
In just a few seconds, she found the source and went straight to Zhao Yuan who was lying on the ground.
Zhao Yuan, who was lying on the ground, had no idea that the danger was coming. He was still trying to shrink his body, but in the next second, he was picked up.
After Zhao Yuan came in, he didn't dare to look around. Before he ran outside, he came in only when he saw the light. He raised his head and was startled by the woman who caught his eyes.
The woman's face was swollen and jet-black, and her body was still emitting black air. Looking at his expression was like looking at an enemy.
The woman looked at Zhao Yuan's terrified face, and slowly revealed a malicious smile. Her voice was hoarse and slow: "Finally... I found you, and the injustice has its head... The debt has its owner, and the mistakes made by the ancestors... are for future generations." Come pay back!!"
Zhao Yuan was so frightened that she burst into tears and kept saying, "I beg you to let me go! Let me go... I beg you..."
The woman seemed to have regained her sanity slightly because of Zhao Yuan's words.
She carried Zhao Yuan and walked to the well step by step.
Zhao Yuan struggled hard, but he still couldn't break free from the woman's hand. Looking at the dark purple skin and the stench at the tip of his nose, his stomach churns.
The woman's expression was much better than before, and the Yin energy in the house was still continuously being sent into her body, but the black energy was much weaker than before.
When she got to the edge of the well, the woman had almost turned into a normal person, and the bad smell on her body disappeared.
The woman said, "Please don't bother me with personal grievances."
Gu An glanced at the woman and didn't know how to answer, so he didn't speak.
The woman, that is, Lin Wandao: "Since you have read the memory of Zhaizi, you should know that everything I did was to avenge my past."
"Back then, that old Taoist priest filled me into the well. I stayed in the house for so many years just for this day!" Lin Wan pointed at Zhao Yuan and laughed loudly, full of unwillingness and resentment: "No Thinking that the old Taoist priest who did all kinds of evil things still has descendants! It's so ridiculous!"
Lin Wan grabbed Zhao Yuan's collar, and the killing intent in his eyes, if it materialized, Zhao Yuan might have died hundreds of times.
"Those who framed me back then, I killed them all." Lin Wan grabbed Zhao Yuan's collar hand, trembling slightly, and said, "It's nothing if they die. Pity me for being inferior to those beasts in my prime. stuff filled the well!!”
She grabbed Zhao Yuan by the collar and was about to throw him into the well.
Gu An hadn't had time to stop it yet.
He heard Lin Wan scream, and he looked around, and saw a stick of incense still burning on the arm that Lin Wan was holding onto Zhao Yuan.
"I thought I would watch a good show, but who knew that I would recover my sanity. What a pity."
A hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded.
At the same time, a man in black suddenly appeared in the brightly lit courtyard.
The author has something to say: May the dead rest in peace, the mountains and rivers will be safe, and the heroes will live forever!