The village is shabby and quiet, with simple wooden stilt houses with thatched roofs scattered in a disorderly manner on the shady side of the forest, including some small houses made of iron sheets.

Sangque walked in cautiously. At first glance, the village did look abandoned, but there were a lot of messy red lines around it, indicating that there was still a barrier here.

The throbbing feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger, like a child longing for his mother, unable to wait.

Sang Que held the knife and walked through the village according to the guidance of his heart, slowly approaching in that direction so as not to alert the enemy.

As the number of times he crossed the red line increased, Sangque found large amounts of blood and rotting corpses in some houses in the village.

There were cries coming from the tin hut outside, all female voices, some whispering "Mom and Dad" in Chinese, and some begging in Southeast Asian dialect.

When Sangque went around the tin house, the crying stopped and there was nothing in the house except a large pool of blood.

Sang Que turned around and glared, and the red lines all gathered around her, unable to get close to her at all.

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The golden boy fused with Sangque is a branch of the golden boy conceived by this woman. It is the difference between mother and child, so it is normal for it to be suppressed.

Wow~ Wow~ The mummy suddenly seemed to come alive, struggling and crying. Sang Que, who had been prepared, asked the strange bride to throw out the veil to cover the mummy. The crying stopped abruptly, and the restless atmosphere that had just emerged from the ground around it returned to calm.

The flying heads outside dispersed to both sides. A middle-aged woman wearing traditional Nanyang clothes and looking elegant and luxurious came over, stood outside the building, and looked at Sangque through the window.

Sang Que glanced over and Yin Tong stopped stuffing the food into his mouth. A hint of grievance flashed in his blood-red ghost eyes, but he finally slowly put the corpse down.

She merged with a Nanyang golden boy and could understand Nanyang dialect. Then if she found a ghost from the beautiful country, would she be able to learn English without a teacher and pass the exam?

As we continued walking through the village, we could hear more and more crying and men cursing in Nanyang dialect.

When Sangque crawled under the red line at the window of a stilt house, a female mummy hung by a red line came into view. Below was the shrine that Sangque was familiar with, and inside was a baby corpse painted gold.

Sang Que was still in the one-minute weak period when Yin Tong became bolder and opened his mouth wide, wanting to swallow the mummy at lightning speed.

Red lines belonging to Sangque kept emerging from the darkness, attacking the villagers trapped in the ghost realm, as well as Feitou.

Most of the villagers were sorcerers, and they took out the Yin cards, little ghosts and other items they had made. However, their skills were no match for Sang Que, and they were trapped by Sang Que's red thread in a short while and hung in the air.

"Kill her!"

At this time, she was not paying attention to the danger outside, and an inappropriate thought popped into her mind.

Sang Que had no expression on her face. Her heart had already told her that this was the 'mother' that Jin Tongzi was looking for, and also the one she was looking for tonight.

This time he is completely dead!

The strange bride's veil fell over the middle-aged woman.

Sang Que was not dead. A hint of surprise flashed across the woman's eyes. Yin Tong appeared silently behind her. His shriveled and blue hands penetrated into the red lines in her internal organs without hesitation, grabbed the things inside and pulled hard.

Just like a machine losing its battery, when the thing left her body, the woman showed a look of horror, shouted in desperate Nanyang dialect, and turned into a pool of blood in front of Sangque.

At this moment, when her eyes met Sang Que's eyes full of murderous intent, the middle-aged woman's heart was shocked and she immediately shouted something in Nanyang dialect.

Sang Que’s current power comes from the Golden Boy. Perhaps this is not a bad thing for her. It will be enough to take down this den tonight.

Whether this mummy is the original Golden Boy’s true body, Sang Que will not know until he uses his ghost eyes to see the middle-aged woman’s corpse.

The ghost boy's eyes shone, and he stretched out his hands and pressed them on the middle-aged woman's belly.

Sang Que rushed over and kicked the shrine away. The things inside flew up, but before they could hit the ground, Sang Que chopped them down with a knife.

The woman's neck had just turned bloody and transparent, and before her head could fly up, she was pierced through the top of her head by the hairpin and was fixed in place.

At this time, the veil of the strange bride was blown away by a gust of cold wind, and the woman's head and internal organs flew away from her body. Under the internal organs were strange red silk threads, which seemed to be wrapped with something.

As if the brain waves were on the same channel, the dense red lines around receded like a tide, and ferocious flying heads appeared at the windows and doors. The red lines just now extended from under these flying heads like tentacles.

The scene was in chaos. Feitou tried to rush up and bite the mulberry bird to suck its blood. Some normal villagers held hunting rifles and pointed their guns at the mulberry bird.

As the crying sounded, the light outside suddenly turned red. Countless red lines stretched out from the windows, doors, roof and floor cracks, and rolled towards Sangque.

What Yin Tong was holding in his hand was a dried-up baby corpse the size of a fist. It was almost petrified and had a dark gold color overall. At first glance, it did not look evil at all and gave people a sense of holiness like a relic.

Yin Tong used his ghost eyes to lock onto this thing from the beginning, but failed in his first dismemberment as he was blocked by something on the middle-aged woman's body.

However, she remembered what the Nanyang woman had said before. As long as there are still people who believe in this and worship this, the Golden Boy will never disappear. After all, this is the traditional culture of Nanyang and it is difficult to completely eradicate it.

The middle-aged woman just thought that Sang Que was possessed by the golden boy she sent to China and came back home.

Thinking of this, Sangque's eyes lit up in the darkness.

"No one can kill me!"

It was a woman's voice, the language of Southeast Asia, but Sangque actually understood it.

Bang, bang, bang! Gunshots rang out, smoke filled the air, and a cluster of red lines broke through the smoke, instantly wrapping around the guns in the hands of those people and throwing them away.

She felt a sharp pain in her arm. The woman's flying head bit Sang Que's arm. She could feel that the woman's mouth was full of those red filaments, piercing into her flesh from the place torn by her teeth, quickly sucking the blood from her body.

"My child, you actually came back by yourself."

Including those villagers who had just escaped back to the village entrance, used the Buddha amulets on their bodies to break the barrier and returned directly to the village, no one ran away.

Face to face, the baby corpse noticed Sangque, suddenly opened its eyes and let out a shrill cry.

The woman's face became old, covered with wrinkles and spots, and she shouted ferociously at Sangque.

Sang Que endured the headache brought by the phoenix-head hairpin, took two steps back, raised the gun, aimed at the middle-aged woman's vest, and pulled the trigger at close range.

The boy statue was split in two and fell to the ground. The knife was just an ordinary knife, which damaged the baby corpse that carried the power of the golden boy. The power of the golden boy turned into a dark shadow of the baby, which crawled away crying.

The phoenix-head hairpin was activated after being stained with Sangque's blood, and the ghost boy and the strange bride appeared on both sides of the woman at the same time.

Sang Que only took one look and knew that this woman had mastered the seventh level of flying head technique. She was nearly a hundred years old, but looked only in her thirties or forties. She was indeed immortal. When the ghost domain was spread out, Sang Que was ready to kill with one strike. Without hesitation, he took out the phoenix hairpin of the trickster bride and flashed to the back of the middle-aged woman and stabbed her.

At the heart position, red blood slowly overflowed and danced weirdly.

These red lines are exactly the same as the red lines in her ghost realm.

Bang! The recoil caused the muzzle of the gun to rise slightly, leaving a bloody hole on the woman's back. The phoenix hairpin fell to the ground, and the middle-aged woman's knees softened and she fell to the ground.

Before the flying heads around could take any action, darkness deeper than the night spread out instantly with Sangque as the center, trapping everyone in the village.

In the second after being bitten, Sangque's whole body went limp, the power of recovery was stimulated, the ghost domain dispersed, and it returned to the shabby stilt house.

There are a lot of corpses buried underground here, as well as many infant spirits. If they are really summoned by the Golden Boy, there will be hundreds of ghosts roaming the mountains tonight, and there will be no peace.

It was not until the middle-aged woman's head was separated from her body, exposing the thing, that Yin Tong was able to grab it.

And these corpses and shotguns alone were a great gain for her.

Although the appearance of the corpse is a bit strange, but if you change clothes and bring it to the Ghost Dynasty, it will soon become her zombie army, a zombie army with flying heads.

In addition, this dead woman must have a lot of things left in her residence.

I have something to do in the next two days and won't have much time to write, so I'll work overtime to pay off my debts.

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