The whole Sanshui village is shrouded in black fog, and only the vague black outline is left in the woods that we walk through in the daytime, which is more shadowy and gloomy.

Xue Meng followed Jiang Jiu step by step.

Jiang Shu gave him his mobile phone. The flashlight on the mobile phone didn't have a large lighting range, and it could only just light up the road under his feet. Xue Meng had to pay attention to his feet all the time to keep up with Jiang Jiu. He noticed that Jiang didn't need lighting and walked flat in the dark.

With curiosity, he was a little out of control and began to brag again: "why do we have to walk there? Can't you fly? "

It seems that human beings are omnipotent in their understanding of monsters, especially Xue Meng who watched Jiang GUI bite off the head of the bird. Jiang Shu is more powerful than a strange bird, so he should be able to fly, right?

Jiang Gu looked at him sideways: "do you want to fly?"

Xue Meng said: "think, who didn't have a dream when he was a child?"

Jiang Shu asked him politely, "then I'll take you to fly?"

He was too slow to walk and wasted his time. If he hadn't taken care of Xue Meng's fragile heart, he would not have walked on two legs.

"Good... Ah!!"

Before Xue Meng finished a good word, he became a scream.

The black beast took him in his mouth, grabbed the tree on all fours, climbed to the top of the tree quickly, and then leaped between the tree crowns like walking on the ground. The surging black fog and fuzzy shadow of the trees were trampled under his feet, and even the sound of the wind whistling past his ears became clear.

“....”

Xue Meng couldn't move. He took a deep breath. His weak protest was dispersed by the wind: "what I want is not this kind of flying!"

It's not like it's on TV at all.

Jiang Jiu's ears trembled, pretending not to hear his protest.

In the twinkling of an eye, they arrived at the end of the forest. Jiang Jiu stopped at the top of the tree and looked down. At the end of the forest was a continuous hillside. At the foot of the hillside, there were stone graves in a semicircular shape. Because of a long time, the cracks between the bricks and stones were filled with dust, and weeds and withered vines grew. The only trees with crooked branches in the cemetery were also entangled by the vines, leaving only the twisted dead branches extending to the sky.

The cylindrical black building seen in the daytime stands behind these stone tombs, with its back against a low hillside. After a close look, I found that it was actually a tower with three stories, about five or six meters high. The top of the tower was drum shaped. The body of the tower was made of dark gray bricks and stones, and all the sides were sealed. The only two passages were the rectangular openings on one side of the top of the tower, and several small holes distributed around the body of the tower.

Those black fog, from these stone tombs and tower constantly escape.

Xue Meng wanted to count the number of stone tombs, but he was dazzled. He murmured in a low voice: "how can there be so many stone tombs?"

There are no tombstones in these stone tombs. The tombs protrude from the ground like cages. After a long time, they feel more gloomy and terrible.

Jiang Jiu's red vertical pupil narrowed and jumped down from the top of the tree.

Xue Meng didn't dare to scream this time. He covered his heart that was about to jump out of his throat and said to Jiang Jiu sincerely, "next time, we'd better walk. I think it's good to walk, healthy and exercise."

Jiang Shu blinked and arched him with the corner of his head.

Xue Meng was arched to sit on the ground by him, and his eyes were still floating: "I don't think there is any sense of reality now."

Then he pushed Jiang's brain bag to one side: "don't take your mouth to me, or I always think you will bite off my head in the next second."

The scene of the strange bird being bitten and turned around is about the biggest psychological shadow in his life.

Jiang Shu no longer deliberately scares him. He turned into a human, squatting down and staring at Xue Meng's right hand: "what's under your hand?"

Xue Meng suddenly looked back and saw a gray hand bone scattered in the disorderly dry grass. Half of the hand bone was stuck in the crack of the brick in the stone grave, as if it was sticking out of the grave.

And his hand was just pressing on the bone of his hand.

Xue Meng:!!!

He got up again and again, bowed respectfully to the grave for three times, and said something like "I didn't mean to, you adults don't remember villains.".

Jiang Shu squatted down and dug a gap in the grave along the crack of the brick exposed from his hand bone to reveal the inner situation.

Xue Meng complained and looked at the dead bone in the grave in surprise: "how can this grave be hollow..."

Then he thought of something, and his face turned white.

"This is... The living grave?"

Among the posts about Sanshui village he read before he came in, one talked about living graves.

With a low hum, Jiang Shu pointed to the dead bone in the grave and said, "the old people over 60 years old in Sanshui village should be here."

The tomb of the living, as the name suggests, is the tomb of the living.

Earlier, people in some places believed that the old people would die after 60 years old. If they did not die, it would damage the happiness and longevity of their descendants, which is called "living descendants' longevity". A healthy old man over sixty is not welcome by his descendants. The descendants will build a grave with bricks and stones to accommodate just one person, place the old man in the grave, and add a brick to the meal once a day. After 360 days, the gap in the grave will be completely closed. Even if the old man is buried.

Some old people survived 365 days, and they would be sealed in the grave.

Jiang Shu had seen living graves before, but there were far fewer than Sanshui village.

These cemeteries are close together, some new and some old, and I don't know when they started.

Xue Meng was cold all over, and the graves were just human lives.

As he looked around, he felt more and more frightened. He even saw a new grave with a wreath in it not far away. He remembered that the funeral had been held in the village before, and the old man died at the age of 60... His heart sank and he strode to the new grave. He wanted to confirm whether the old man in the grave was alive or dead, but when he saw the scene in the grave, he was stuck in the same place.

"Jiang Shu..."

His voice was shaking so much that he was stiff and could not move.

After hearing the news, Jiang Jiu saw that the new tomb had not been completely sealed. In the tomb lay a fresh corpse bone that had been eaten clean. Beside the corpse bone, there was a Gu carving that had not grown up. It's half human size, but its beak and claws are sharp enough.

Jiang Shu loves his cubs, but he doesn't care for them.

He grabbed the Gu Diao who was ready to attack with his bare hands, frowned and endured its harsh cry. He asked Xue Meng to take out the rope from the bag, bind its wings, break its beak and claws to prevent it from escaping, and then hang the shrill cry Gu Diao upside down on a dead tree.

The shrill cry of the baby suddenly reverberated over the cemetery.

Xue Meng was a little flustered by his operation: "shall we wait here?"

"I'm waiting here."

Jiang Jiu looked around, pointed to a coffin thrown behind him, and said to Xue Meng, "go to the coffin and hide, so that I won't be able to take care of you later."

Xue Meng was a little scared, but he knew that his stay would delay him. He had to go to the side of the coffin and remove the lid while praying that there would be no dead people inside. Fortunately, it was an empty coffin. With a sigh of relief, he quickly hid in and closed the lid.

There were several more and more voices outside, such as the sound of demons. Xue Meng almost wanted to bump his head against the coffin.

Fortunately, soon there was a low and dignified roar, which disturbed the shrill cry. Xue Meng rubbed his sore ears and continued to listen to the outside.

Two larger ones were attracted back by the cry of the small one. It's bigger than the five that were eaten before. Jiang Jiu guessed that they should be the parents of Xiaogu Diao.

The two vultures circled around, making angry cries. One left and one right dived from the air to Jiang Jiu.

Jiang Jiu became more and more brave. He raised his head and let out a low roar. He showed his sharp tusks and rushed forward

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Outside Sanshui village.

Under the silent night, a golden dragon from far to near, his posture is vigorous, and his wings are powerful. Every time he moves, the dark clouds above his head will be black. The lightning in the thick clouds will swim away, brewing thunderstorms and heavy rain at any time.

Ying Qiao is worried about Jiang GUI. Instead of meeting Chen Hua and others, he comes to Sanshui village first.

By the time of arrival, Sanshui village, including the surrounding hills and woods, had been covered by the ghost miasma, and the surging ghost miasma was still expanding.

He looked down, the Golden Dragon pupil narrowed dangerously, accompanied by a deep dragon chant, a dazzling lightning quickly split to the ghost miasma——

The glaring electric light tore a gap in the thick black ghost miasma. Ying Qiao looked at the right direction, swung his tail and rushed in.

After passing through the ghost miasma, Ying Qiao sees Sanshui village. The dilapidated village stands quietly in the black fog, as if it has been integrated with the ghost miasma. The trees at the entrance of the village are only withered branches, the weeds on the roadside are withered, and the moss on the wall is black and red

Ying Qiao fell to the ground and walked quickly into the village.

After a while, the smell of blood in the air revived. From afar, you can see scattered feathers and dirty blood, as well as a motionless person.

The worry in his heart is more and more heavy, a handsome face is tight, almost gallop to the front.

The man on the ground was tied into a zongzi by a rope and had completely fainted. The smell of urine and blood mixed together, which made Ying Qiao frown uncomfortably.

He stepped back in disgust, looked at the door which was wide open behind him and seemed to have experienced a struggle, and resolutely turned to walk inside.

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Chen Hua: you are in a hurry. You are in a hurry. You are in a hurry

Long long: you are dead:)

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The second watch is coming, smoke 100 red packets, boo boo boo boo~