All around was foggy darkness, icy cold, and biting.

A streak of red above her head was getting farther and farther away, like a huge and ferocious ghost eye, looming in the dark sky, staring at her.

She kept falling, her body had nowhere to rest on, and there seemed to be no end below her.

The whole world was left with only darkness and her! A huge sense of panic spread in her heart, like a ghost pressing on her sleep. Sang Que couldn't shout out, and could only struggle and shout in her heart.

Wake up! Wake up!

A blood-red light suddenly burst out from the amulet on her chest, enveloping her entire body.

Just like when I was at Qin Lu's house.

"It's her good fortune that my master took a liking to her. You are simply ungrateful!" the young man roared.

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Everything that happened at this moment completely overturned her cognition! In other words, everything she saw starting from Qin Lu's house was extremely unreal.

"Now my master is injured and needs your help. Is this how you treat my master? You are not willing to pay the price of a life?"

The mulberry bird fell heavily to the ground, the insects chirped at the top of their lungs, and bursts of dog barking came from the distance.

When she turned around, she saw the two corpses, which were supposed to be facing away from her, staggered towards her and stared at her.

"You two old fools are hiding here!"

You can lose to a strong opponent, but you must never lose to your own fear.

Sang Que raised his wrist, but the sports bracelet that had just been charged didn't respond, and he didn't know what time it was.

One of the rules of killing with the hanging rope is to look up and straight ahead. He was caught off guard at the time and was hung up before he could get the talisman. He almost died on the spot.

She still remembered the moment when she was grabbed by those hands at Qin Lu's house. She recited the spell on the amulet, and then she felt falling.

The hemp rope became tighter and tighter, and Sang Que was pulled, plowing his feet forward, getting closer and closer to the two strange female corpses.

"Get away, don't come over here, get out of here!!"

The old man fell beside him with red eyes and a look of indignation.

The young man fell to the ground, trembling all over. The light from the talisman in his hand was suppressed by the darkness and could only illuminate a two-meter area.

He wanted to ask the boy where he was and what was outside, but when he thought of the boy's previous escape and the scene before him, he suppressed the thought and decided to wait and see.

She hurriedly checked herself and found that her body was intact. She was still wearing the black sports jacket she wore when she went out. Except for her cell phone, everything else on her was still there.

Sang Que shouted but there was no response. Seeing an axe for chopping wood at the door, she rushed over and picked up the axe.

Under the corpse, there was a rooster with its neck twisted off, and the ground was covered with blood and chicken feathers, looking hideous and terrifying.

Bang! Something fell. Sang Que turned around and saw an old book lying on the ground in the distance, with blood all over the cover.

The young man in Taoist robe who had just run out grabbed a slowly burning yellow talisman and tumbled in from outside the yard.

"Why don't you come in quickly!"

"Is there anyone here? Come out and save them!"

Where is she now? Has she traveled through time? The smell of blood filled the air. Sang Que raised his head, his sight fixed, and his pupils trembled.

There was also an old woman kneeling beside him, making accusations in tears.

Not far away, the young man in Taoist robes got up from the ground, held his neck, and rushed out of the yard without looking back, without even looking at Sang Que.

Sang Que frowned and didn't dare to get closer for the sake of caution. He pulled down his sleeves to cover his wrists and went to the inner room to look for the young man.

Sangque keenly noticed that the boy had been looking around but couldn't see the child.

Due to family reasons, she has been practicing martial arts since she was young. In the past two years, she has become interested in bows and arrows. Her accuracy is pretty good, and her hands are very steady, and they don't tremble because of fear.

The cold wind was like a knife, and Sangque woke up with a sharp breath.

Unexpectedly, the hemp rope was like a wisp of smoke, and the fruit knife went straight through it.

The hemp rope was shiny black, as if soaked in blood; it was cold, slippery, and had a rotten smell. It became tighter and tighter.

The young man angrily said, "Now that she is hanged, are you satisfied? You are simply ungrateful and ungrateful wolves! Don't you think about how many people died in a month before my master came to your Black Mountain Village?"

The young man's face turned pale. He kicked back and looked around in panic, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

Although the three members of the Liu family all looked like they had cried, they did not resist. Liu Caifeng even prepared food for him and asked him to give himself a moment to bid farewell to his parents.

Sang Que opened her eyes wide. She could clearly feel the hemp rope wrapped around her. How could a fruit knife get through it?

A little girl opened her eyes wide and saw two people hanging on the tree outside!

Sang Que didn't dare to delay and rushed into the house in a few steps. The creepy cold outside immediately weakened a lot.

Sang Que's heart sank. He could only lean back to free his hands, take out the fruit knife from his trouser pocket, and cut at the hemp rope.

Sang Que was shocked. The situation here was unclear. Everything was weird and scary. Maybe the young man knew something.

"Master, spare me, Master, spare me!"

She wiped the blood from her nose, pulled up her sleeve, and saw a small dark blue handprint on her wrist.

The deep darkness, like fog, surrounded the entire yard in an instant.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment, and the warm light of the talisman shone through the house, and the coldness and screams disappeared immediately.

At the critical moment, a faint firelight suddenly came from outside the yard, bringing waves of warmth to dispel the surrounding coldness. The hemp rope on Sang Que's wrist seemed to be burned and suddenly retracted.

After pasting the talismans in the hall outside, the young man took the remaining talismans and walked into the inner room.

"If I hadn't been lucky today, I would have been killed here by you. You are so vicious! Aren't you afraid that my master would be furious and massacre your entire village?"

Sang Que hurriedly followed, and just as he was about to reach the door, his wrist suddenly tightened.

Countless sharp and miserable cries exploded in Sangque's head, and a biting cold instantly enveloped his whole body.

Fortunately, he met a woman who came from nowhere and saved him.

"My master took great risks to control the evil spirits and keep your Black Mountain Village safe. If my master hadn't risked his life to help during the incident with the corpse nest, more than a hundred people in Black Mountain Village would have died long ago!"

Everything that happened at this moment made Sang Que feel flustered and frightened, confused and full of questions.

A strange hemp rope hung down from a tree branch and quickly wrapped around the bird's neck.

Darkness had surrounded the entire yard. The young man glanced at Sangque, gritted his teeth, got up, ran to the door of the earthen house, and kicked open the two old wooden doors with one foot.

Everything seems so unreal as a dream!

A huge blood-red full moon hung high in the sky. In the middle of the dilapidated brick and tile courtyard, two women in coarse ancient costumes were hanging upright under an old locust tree with its fangs and claws bared.

The right arm was also missing, and there was a large hole in the abdomen with a few blue-black fingers sticking out of the hole.

Sang Que frowned and recalled carefully. There was indeed something wrong with one of the two female corpses on the tree. The legs under the skirt looked like straw ropes. She was surprised to see it and ignored it in horror.

The young man slammed the door shut, then quickly took out a few pieces of talisman paper and pasted them on the door and windows.

A short figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard in the darkness.

Sang Que dodged sideways, but the hemp rope was faster and it entangled her left hand and was suddenly pulled tight.

He thought that because of his master's reputation, no one in Heishan Village would dare to say no, so he didn't think much about it. Unexpectedly, Liu Caifeng had vicious intentions and put drugs in his food, which made him unconscious.

To figure out all this weirdness, we must first resolve the current crisis and get to an absolutely safe place.

The ghost boy appeared behind Sang Que, with a dark blue, shriveled hand like a dead tree extending from his belly, tightly clamping Sang Que's wrist.

The light from the lamp in the house brought some warmth, but Sang Que's wrist was extremely cold.

From inside the house came the angry voice of a young man, the old man's begging for mercy, and the sound of things breaking.

"We only have this one daughter, and now she's hanged on a tree outside, what else do you want?!"

As soon as she walked in, she saw a young man kicking an old man to the ground.

Her master at the martial arts school told her this when she first sparred with someone when she was a child.

The old woman cried even louder. "If Taoist Master Yan said he wanted to marry Caifeng, we would agree. But Taoist Master Yan wants to kill her and raise an evil spirit. How can we watch her being tortured to death? She is only fourteen!"

Eager to save people, Sang Que suppressed her fear. A heat passed through her body and into her hands, and she swung the axe.

Save people first! Sang Que quickly glanced around and saw two mud houses in the yard. They were not modern in style, but looked like those in ancient costume TV dramas.

“Save…save me…”

When the effect of the drug wore off, it was already night when evil spirits were rampant, so they dumped him in the yard. When he opened his eyes, he saw Liu Caifeng bringing a rope and hanging herself under a tree.

Clank... Clank...

It was a little girl who looked no older than ten, with blue skin, cold and stiff. She had no eyes, only two empty, bleeding eye sockets.

…

The cold wind slapped the wooden door, and the talisman papers on the door and windows began to burn slowly from the edges. The ghost child stood outside the door, staring quietly into the house with his empty eye sockets through the two-finger-wide crack in the door.

The young man stood at the door of the hut holding the talisman paper, his voice trembling and anxious.

At this time, a leg stretched out from behind the corpse, and there was actually a young man in a Taoist robe hanging in mid-air on the tree branch behind. He grabbed the hemp rope around his neck with both hands and struggled hard with his legs.

Bang! The axe hit the tree branch accurately, the hemp rope broke, and the Taoist boy fell to the ground.

It can be said that the Liu family deliberately wanted to kill him! Liu Caifeng must have been chosen by the master, but no one in the village helped her, so she planned to drag the whole village to be buried with her. She was so young, but she had a vicious mind! If he died, the master would be furious. Even if he didn't massacre the whole village, he would kill a few people as a punishment.

It's just that the situation is unclear, and she tried her best to suppress her panic and not show it, so she looked relatively calm.

The young man was furious when he thought of this incident. He drove back from the county to get the letter from his master. It was just dusk, so he stopped by Liu's house to pick up the person. He had plenty of time and would be able to go back before nightfall.

The noisy barking of dogs and chirping of insects disappeared in an instant, and the surroundings were eerily quiet and chilling.

The blood moon hangs in the sky, and the night is shrouded in red gauze.

The rat was frightened and ran out from the courtyard wall, but fell to the ground in just a few steps and turned into a pool of smelly corpse water.

Sangque staggered a few steps, then quickly grabbed the millstone in the yard, tensed his body, and wrestled with the hemp rope.

At this moment, the door of the earthen house was closed, but a faint yellow light was shining through, and it was unknown whether there was anyone inside.

The corpse's black hair fluttered in the cold wind, his eyes were wide open and bulging, and the corners of his mouth were raised to the extreme, forming an extremely strange and terrifying smile.

The female corpse raised her hands little by little, and her arms quickly split apart, turning into countless flesh-and-blood ropes that rolled towards her.

Thinking of this, the young man looked at Sang Que who was standing in the distance without saying a word. His eyes flashed slightly, and he had other plans in his mind.

There was no evil aura on this woman, and she was not someone who could control evil spirits. However, she was able to cut the rope with an ordinary axe. She must have some treasure that could deal with evil spirits.

If not, he would not let her into the house.

Liu Caifeng is dead, and this woman is even more beautiful, so she can be used to complete the task, so as to avoid being punished by the master.

(End of this chapter)