As it was getting late into the night, there was silence in the corpse village.
The old village head is currently standing between the second and third floors, attaching his ears to the wall of the corridor. Some strange dirty roots grow out of the ear holes, and they take root in the cracks in the wall to enhance the hearing of the partition wall.
However, Yu Jing had already cut off the vines in his room, and no sound came out.
"There is no movement, are these people really students? My Shizuo Village has been completely closed by the military since 20 years ago. Is it possible that it is now open to the outside world? Impossible, if the country's army really finds out that our whole village has been completely shut down. Infection will definitely wipe us out. Killing this group of people is not a good way, even if they disappear, the outside world will suspect it, the only way is"
Thinking of this, the village head showed a wicked smile, stopped eavesdropping and walked towards his room downstairs.
The area on the second floor that belongs exclusively to the village chief is locked by three iron gates, and no one is allowed to enter.
There is the smell of sandalwood in the air. The leading room is the master bedroom where the village chief rests. In addition, there are two other rooms on the second floor. Before going to bed, the old village head used to conduct a detailed inspection of the two special rooms.
The sound of someone struggling came from the second room, and a middle-aged man in his forties was bound with hemp rope on the central bed.
If you look closely, you will find that the middle-aged man looks somewhat similar to the village chief. There are a lot of corpse spots all over his body, and the fangs in his mouth are faintly visible. This person is exactly what the village head said, the son who went to other places to make a living.
When the middle-aged man returned home a week ago, he was bound to the bed by the village chief and fed water containing corpse poison every day.
"Son, you must hold on! As long as you hold on, you will be able to obtain an immortal body. This is the strength bestowed upon us by Mr. Zhang, who used to be the capital."
The old village chief's previously kind face turned into a crazy and ferocious expression, and he poured a bowl of clear water by the bed into his son whose jaw had already been dislocated. The middle-aged man's eyes are full of hatred for his father.
After everything went well, the village head went to the next room.
The bed in the room has been replaced with a coffin, and the portrait of an old woman is placed on the altar inside. The person lying in the coffin is the wife of the village chief.
The wife died because of poor health and was unable to withstand the invasion of corpse poison. However, the village head did not bury his wife's body in the funeral cloud mountain according to the normal procedure, but insisted on leaving the body at home.
When the coffin was opened, besides the rotting corpse of his wife, there was a girl about eight years old inside.
The girl's skin is completely dark, and she is currently gnawing on the corpse of the old woman, leaving almost only a skeleton.
"My good granddaughter, when you eat all the corpses of grandma, it is equivalent to inheriting the tradition of my family. Keep eating"
After confirming that his granddaughter was eating normally, the village chief who closed the coffin lid went back to his room to sleep in peace.
However, when closing the door, I felt that my hands were stained with something foreign.
"What's this?"
When the village chief looked at his palm, there was a lot of black hair interspersed with the fingertips.
"Where did the hair come from!"
After finally removing the black hair between his fingers, the village chief looked down at the ground and found that the ground on the second floor was almost covered with black hair of similar length.
"Bobobo!"
Bursts of strange and hollow female voices echoed in the ears of the village chief, and a sense of fear grew under his skin.
The village head who slowly raised his head swallowed his saliva, but did not find any terrible creatures on the aisle.
It's just that the weird female voice will come from the bedroom every ten seconds. Moreover, the spread of the female voice will stimulate the continuous growth of the black hair on the floor, which has gradually covered the village chief's feet, hindering walking.
"What monsters and ghosts!"
The old village chief seemed to be able to switch between human beings and necromancers. There were corpse spots between the current skin, and the fangs of his mouth were exposed.
? When I walked to the door of the bedroom with difficulty, the door was clearly locked and there was a gap, and at the same time, the keyhole was stuffed with black hair. The scene was very strange.
"Bobobo!" A strange voice came through the crack of the door, and it was basically certain that the source of the sound was in the bedroom.
The village head was in a state of corpse change, and the black corpse claw pushed the door open, but there were no monsters in the dark bedroom. The weird female voice also stopped abruptly.
The night wind blows the curtains in the room and flutters slightly. The rigorous village head clearly remembers that the windows in the room are locked 24 hours a day.closure.
At this moment, a cold touch came from the back of his neck.
One by one cold fingers slowly slid up the village chief's neck, and the slender fingernails completely blocked the village chief's sight. The coldness penetrated into the spine, making the village chief unable to move.
The fingernails in front of him slowly moved away, and a pale and hollow woman's head faced the village head.
The black hair fluttered in the air, the empty eyes stared at the village chief, and the endless mouth like an abyss seemed to drag the old village chief into it.
"Bobobo!" The hollow mouth was the source of the strange sound.
Fear, even the village head who turned into a dead body also felt a kind of endless fear. The black hair on the floor continued to grow, covering the village head's body completely inside. At the last moment buried by the black hair, the village head's eyes were already Covered with fear.
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The third floor of the village chief's house.
Shen Yixuan, with four arms waving, climbed back to Yujing's side from the window.
"How about it?"
"Already in deep fear, it is absolutely impossible for me to get rid of myself."
"Sister, are you interested in visiting the secret room on the first floor with me?" Yu Jing asked.
"If you don't sleep at night, you must make a fuss" Senior sister Zhenzhen looked very sleepy, and got up from the bed very unwillingly.
"There are not too many places to enter the [Teaching Area], so we must race against time. Axuan, go and monitor the situation around the village chief's house, and notify me immediately if anyone else approaches."
"Okay, master." Shen Yixuan climbed out of the window again and left.
Yu Jing and Senior Sister Zhenzhen quietly walked down the corridor. When they passed the corner of the second floor of the stairs, they could clearly see Shen Yixuan's weird black hair wriggling slightly under the crack of the door. It was hard to imagine what kind of horror scene it was inside.
"Yu Jing, your ghost has a "high-quality" potential? "Sister Zhenzhen asked.
"Um."
"It's strange, the ability related to 'fear' is very rare. Your ghost can trigger the fear of this corpse, which is enough to show that it has the attribute of fear and in my opinion, she also has 'hair', 'sensitivity' Relevant capabilities should not just be "high quality". "
"Ah Xuan seems to be really different. Let's talk about this matter later. The most urgent thing is to go to the secret room on the first floor to check the situation." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com