While she was in a trance, she heard several crisp sounds of flesh and blood being torn apart.
When I looked again, two of the three large beast ghosts were dead, and the remaining one was growling and about to launch a final attack.
"Damn it! Don't let me catch you..." The old woman's whole body was shaking with excitement, and then she plucking the drum in her hand unwillingly.
Boom boom boom!
The only remaining beast ghost disappeared into the darkness without looking back.
Wan Zhuliu also heard the sound, and his feet suddenly accelerated and shot up.
Puff puff puff!
His robes stirred up a strong wind, whistling past.
In the blink of an eye, he landed where the old woman had stood.
I saw that the building was already empty, with only half of the sleeve still hanging on a branch nearby.
Apparently, this guy ran too fast and got killed.
Wan Zhuliu stepped forward, took off his sleeves, then jumped up and returned to the house outside Songjiabao.
After he left, a while later, a figure crawled out from the tree cage nearby.
"Huff! Huff! Huff..."
"Damn it, damn it, damn it... How could he be so fast? I was almost exposed!"
The old woman was breathing heavily and trembling all over.
No matter how vicious and cruel she was, she did not have enough fighting power to face this terrifying humanoid beast.
…
As soon as he landed, Song Yi rushed out in three or two steps.
"Boss, you're too fierce! You took care of these beast ghosts like chopping melons and vegetables, but it's a pity that one escaped!"
Wan Zhuliu ignored his compliment and bent down to check the corpses of the beast ghosts one by one.
He first looked at the big ones and found that these monsters had some special organs.
As for what is special about it, he needs to confirm it again.
When he walked to the corpses of the smaller beast ghosts, his brows furrowed and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong, Boss?"
Wan Zhu raised his hand to interrupt Song Yi and ordered directly: "Hurry back to the county government and explain the situation. Ask the county lieutenant to send more people and... add a coroner!"
"Okay, I'll go right away!"
Seeing Wan Zhuliu's serious expression, Song Yi didn't dare to say anything more and hurried back along the same route.
After he left, Wan Zhuliu paced on the avenue outside Songjiabao, feeling rather unhappy.
The night was like water, sprinkling on his face, with a faint murderous aura leaking out.
As he walked, he thought about Qingluan's warning when he left Tianji Tower.
"Don't investigate! Don't investigate what?"
Wan Zhuliu muttered to himself, then raised his head and was about to walk towards a higher place when a slight movement attracted his attention.
"Um?"
The source of the sound was inside Songjiabao, among the pile of houses.
"Do you still dare to come?"
He sighed in confusion, tightened the sword in his hand, and then slowly walked over.
One step, two steps...
After about dozens of breaths, he arrived at the location where the sound came from.
It was a sort of cellar, with a wooden plank covering the foot.
He tentatively placed the sword against the wooden board and then gently poked it.
Bang!
The wooden board flipped open with a sound.
"Ahhh! Don't kill me, don't kill me, please... please..."
The wailing sound broke the silence of the night.
"Don't be nervous, I'm the chief of the county police, and I've already killed those beasts!"
Wan Zhuliu took a step back and then comforted him.
The screaming continued, then slowly subsided as time went on.
Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu took out a tinder, lit the scattered oil lamps, and slowly approached.
In the dim light, a disheveled woman holding a child was shivering in the cellar.
Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu did not rush to call the two out, but threw the water bag and dry biscuits around his waist down.
"Don't be anxious, eat slowly. We are all officials and will rescue you."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound from below.
Not long.
“…Ugh…Wuwuwu!”
Wan Zhuliu placed the oil lamp next to the cellar, then walked out of the house and stood silently on the street.
Half an hour passed.
Two figures, one big and one small, approached each other.
"Sir, sir, are those monsters...really gone?" came the woman's timid voice.
Wan Zhuliu pointed at the corpses of the beast ghosts in front of him and said, "One escaped, the others are all dead."
Bang bang bang!
Just as he finished speaking, he saw the child pick up a few stones from somewhere and throw them at the corpses.
But halfway through throwing it, it suddenly stopped.
"Ping'er, come back soon?"
His mother called out hurriedly.
The child was still motionless, and he was less than ten feet away from the corpses.
"What's wrong, Ping'er?"
The woman called again.
Wan Zhuliu also looked over and frowned. He didn't notice any movement around him.
At this moment, a heartbreaking cry echoed throughout the street.
"Wow! Daddy wow! Daddy wow wow..."
The woman was also startled by the crying and ran over in three or two steps.
The moment he bent down, he collapsed as if he had lost all strength.
"Damn ghost, how did you become a monster? Ang ang ang!"
Wan Zhuliu closed his eyes silently.
As he expected, he knew these beast ghosts were made of humans without the need for a coroner to examine them.
No wonder, at first we only heard that there were two or three of them, but the more villages they attacked, the larger their number became.
It seems that there is someone behind the scenes who is manipulating the continuous killings and using these corpses to create new beast ghosts.
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