"Xiaochan? Xuanyu?"

Sang Que threw back the quilt and got out of bed. The candles in the room had long been extinguished, and the sky outside was a misty dark red.

The atmosphere is wrong!

Sang Que communicated with Yin Tong as soon as possible, but she suddenly felt empty inside. All her strength disappeared and she became just an ordinary person.

Sang Que quickly spread out her right hand and stared at it for a long time, but the talisman money did not appear, and she could not feel the talisman money either.

This means that she cannot return to the modern era at this moment!

In the silent night, Sang Que's heart was pounding. The coolness of the night gave her goose bumps and a long-lost feeling of fear came over her.

Looking around, there was no sign of living people in any direction.

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*"Sister! Wake up, sister! Sister!"

Xia Chan cried helplessly and sobbed.

Xuan Yu took a deep look at the completely collapsed house, his nose twitching and he smelled a bloody smell.

"Xuanyu, what happened to my sister? Why can't I wake her up? What should I do? I don't know what to do."

But Sangque couldn't be woken up no matter what. Xuanyu screamed like crazy and tore at Xiachan's clothes. Xiachan then dragged Sangque with her hair and ran to the yard before the house collapsed.

The bowl was smashed by her! The next moment, countless black shadows appeared around her, their limbs were as thin as sticks, but their stomachs were as big as pregnant women. Their skinny and hideous faces squeezed in front of her, and their mouths were sewn shut with thread, leaving only a small gap.

In the small courtyard with broken walls, Xia Chan was crying and shaking the unconscious Sang Que. She and Xuan Yu were covered in thick dust and looked miserable.

Sang Que climbed up the wall from his own yard in three steps and climbed over to Kou Yushan's house next door.

Bang! Suddenly there was a crisp sound, Sangque looked down and opened his eyes in shock.

Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Sang Que walked out of the main door of Kou Yushan's house. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a flash of red between the gaps between the two wooden doors.

Putting the bag next to Xia Chan, Xuan Yu went in again and dragged out the Baisheng Sword, peach wood bow, and arrow bag one by one.

The deserted alley suddenly felt to Sangque like it was crowded with people.

Go to the Evil Suppression Division to find He Buning and Cui Cheng. They will definitely know what happened if they are still there.

Sang Que held the knife and called out in a low voice, always alert to his surroundings, but there was no one at Kou Yushan's house.

"Uncle Yushan, Uncle Yushan——"

Sang Que picked up the Baisheng Knife leaning against the bed and pulled it out. The knife turned into an ordinary knife and no evil spirit could be felt.

Meow——

She had never experienced such a severe earthquake, and she was sleeping very soundly at the time. Fortunately, Xuan Yu woke up in time and scratched her awake. When the whole house was shaking and collapsing, Xia Chan could only hug Sang Que tightly beside her.

Meow~Meow~Meow~Xuan Yu called a few times tentatively, but there was no response, and there was no trace of Kou Yushan and his family in the yard.

If it was so easy to enter Wangshan City, why would the people in the city pay the city tax and live here even if they would rather starve? Sang Que became more and more panicked, and could not suppress the waves of chills coming from behind. What happened in Wangshan City?

Many gazes fell on her from nowhere, making her scalp tingle.

The muffled sound of the earth continuing to crack came from all directions, and aftershocks followed one after another. The summer cicadas were like frightened birds and could only hold on to the mulberry sparrows tightly.

The black donkey also broke free from the reins and escaped from the donkey shed, braying one after another beside them.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Sangque began to knock on the bowl. Sure enough, the knocking sound made the creepy feeling less severe.

But she can't keep knocking on the door like that. How can she get out of her current predicament?

Xuan Yu was also covered in dust, with only his emerald green cat eyes glowing. After a wave of aftershocks passed, Xuan Yu quickly passed through the ruins and jumped to the next yard.

Xia Chan wiped her face with her sleeve. Dust mixed with tears left stains all over her face. She looked around helplessly. The entire yard had collapsed. Hideous cracks appeared on the ground. Dust was flying all over the sky. Only ruins were left.

Xia Chan wiped away her tears and understood what Xuan Yu meant. She immediately pulled up the unconscious Sang Que and put her on the back of the black donkey. She carried Sang Que's shoulder bag, bow and arrow, and quiver, took the Baisheng Sword, and followed Xuan Yu's instructions to go find He Buning.

Sang Que immediately stepped back. The sound of the woman knocking on the bowl suddenly stopped, and she turned her head sharply to look at Sang Que.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Every knocking sound shook her heart, and the rhythm was getting faster and faster, making Sang Que's breathing involuntarily heavier. Alarm bells rang in her heart, and she felt that something was being attracted by this sound.

As he approached the entrance of the alley, he heard a series of tapping sounds. Sang Que slowed down and approached cautiously.

Under the bloody darkness of the night, a woman with disheveled black hair was kneeling at the intersection, tapping the empty bowl in front of her with a pair of chopsticks.

Xia Chan also stretched his neck and shouted towards this side. Xuan Yu returned to Xia Chan, called Xia Chan twice, and quickly crawled back into the house through the gap in the ruins. After a while, he came out dragging the cross-body bag that Sang Que always carried with him during the day.

The entire sky was an eerie blood red color, and the surroundings were completely silent without a single sound.

After making up her mind, Sang Que climbed over the back wall of Kou Yushan's yard. The back alley was quiet and there was no one in it, only the sound of her footsteps.

Meow……

She walked out of the house into the yard. In the donkey shed in the corner of the yard, there was only the donkey cart, and the black donkey was nowhere to be seen.

The mask seemed to have lost its effectiveness, and Sang Que could only wear it temporarily for psychological comfort.

Sang Que's breathing stagnated, and he cautiously put his eyes to the crack of the door and looked out.

Hungry and mad eyes were fixed on Sang Que, and countless skinny hands grabbed at him.

Sang Que suddenly had an epiphany that he had to knock on the bowl and could not stop. If he stopped, he would be eaten by the things in the dark.

Should she wait for the next person to come here to replace her? Just like a water ghost looking for a scapegoat, she is the scapegoat of the woman just now? Sang Que couldn't suppress her panic. There was no one around. The rhythm of her knocking on the bowl became chaotic and the knocking became heavier and heavier.

Also, the ghost-exorcising red candles, talismans, human bone dice, etc. that she had put in her bag were nowhere to be found. The bag was still there, but everything in it was gone.

Sangque was unable to move or resist, and his vision was instantly swallowed by darkness.

"Uncle Yushan?"

That face turned out to be her own face! Dizziness struck Sang Que, and her eyes flashed. She actually replaced the woman kneeling at the intersection, holding chopsticks in her hand.

I saw a red sedan chair parked quietly outside the door. The cold wind blew the curtains of the sedan chair, and the sedan chair was dark and eerie.

Meow--

Ghost sedan chair! Sang Que covered his mouth and stepped back, not daring to disturb the things outside. How could a ghost sedan chair appear in Wangshan City? Such a thing could not enter the city at all.

Sang Que suppressed her panic and searched the house, but still could not find any trace of Xia Chan and Xuan Yu. She only found the Night Walker's mask, knife, peach wood bow and ordinary arrows.

There was also a box of firecrackers hidden by Sangque, which was pressed down by the beams of the house. Xuanyu was too small to move it, so he had to give up.

Xia Chan's pupils shrank and his body trembled uncontrollably. He turned his head to look at Sang Que. Xia Chan gritted his teeth and drove the black donkey out of the ruins.

Daxuanli, sixty-fourth year, winter.

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, at the hour of Chou, New Year’s Eve has just arrived.

Qinzhou Wangshan City, the ground shook, the mountain collapsed! Ding ding ding! Knock on the bowl to ask for monthly tickets~

(End of this chapter)