It glanced towards the door with a very gloomy look.
He walked to the side, picked up the long-handled axe on the ground, and walked towards it.
Grabbing a few urns, Naked Light and Shadow looked at the names on them, confirmed something, then turned and left the crematorium.
…
After an unknown amount of time, the gray mist gradually turned white.
It's almost dawn.
The naked figure walked on the empty street. From time to time, a few figures appeared on the side of the street, and they seemed to be preparing to set up stalls and do business.
The naked light and shadow ignored it, and its body became blurred little by little.
Finally, he walked into a dark house and placed several urns in his hands on the floor.
Putting the long-handled axe aside, the naked figure made a few strange muffled sounds from time to time, which were caused by the pain from the terrible injuries on his body.
Soon, it noticed something, raised its head sharply and looked forward.
A pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness.
The pupils are blood-red like red spider lilies.
The naked figure stared at it with a heavy expression.
"The other two are dead, and one piece of material is missing." The naked light and shadow reported truthfully.
"Why?"
Higanbana asked calmly.
"Three of those things suddenly appeared. Their ghostliness is very high, at least above catastrophic level. I have done my best to survive and bring back these urns."
The naked figure said, but his eyes continued to grow heavier.
Higanbana's eyes fell silent for a moment, and the four urns on the floor moved without wind and were swallowed by the darkness.
"I won't give you much time, so fight for it on your own..."
After saying this, the red spider lily's pupils closed little by little and disappeared into the darkness.
At the same time, several small glass bottles rolled out from the dark floor...
The naked light and shadow looked at it and picked up one of the bottles.
And in the surrounding darkness, there were suddenly rays of light and shadows, flashing cold eyes, as they picked up the glass bottles on the ground one by one.
…
At the same time, Qin Nuo returned to the courtyard.
The door is open.
Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows.
Although his mother told him not to worry about her during the day, he was still worried because he put himself in Li Sha's role.
Qin Nuo pushed open the door and saw white mist filling the yard. Several corpses could be vaguely seen lying on the ground.
Qin Nuo recognized most of these corpses.
They all seemed to be residents of nearby towns.
Why did they suddenly attack their own courtyard?
What happened to the promise of being friendly neighbors and living in harmony?
As he walked, Qin Nuo found that the corpse's death was quite strange. There were no visible injuries, but the body was wet.
He quickened his pace and walked towards the house in front.
"Mom, I'm back!"
Qin Nuo pushed open the door and shouted, only to see his mother sitting calmly on a chair.
My father was lying on the table, basically maintaining the same posture as during the day. The moisture on his body seemed to never dry up, and had already dripped onto the floor.
"I'm back. Don't worry, I'm fine." Mother smiled.
"I saw those bodies outside..."
"They broke in suddenly, but fortunately, your father was there and took care of them."
Qin Nuo looked at his wet father and thought of the water on the corpses.
"Mom, dad, he..."
Qin Nuo looked at his father who was still motionless, with a strange expression on his face.
"Your father is here, what's wrong?" said the mother with a smile.
Qin Nuo closed his mouth. He felt weird because his father was clearly a bloated corpse.
Could it be that Li Sha's mother also has a mental problem?
"Nothing, why didn't Dad say anything?" Qin Nuo asked.
"I'm tired. I'll sit here and keep him company."
"It seems like the roosters are about to crow. It's almost dawn." Mother raised her head, faced the door, and said.
There were indeed a few loud crowing sounds from outside the house, and the gray fog had almost turned white.
Fatigue and sleepiness surged into his heart at the same time. Qin Nuo yawned and said to his mother, "Mom, I'm sleepy too. I'm going to lie down for a while."
"Go ahead, you've been tired all night."
"But you have to get up before eleven o'clock. You know your father. He doesn't like you to sleep in and get up late..." Mother said to Qin Nuo earnestly.
Qin Nuo looked at his father who had his head knocked on the table with his face facing the table, responded, and returned to his room.
After closing the door, Qin Nuo took off his knitted hat and coat.
"What are your plans now?"
"I have a lot of clues and a lot of thoughts, but none of them can compare to my need to sleep now."
Qin Nuo was really sleepy, and he buried himself in the quilt. The soft touch spread a sense of comfort throughout his body, and his sleepiness was completely released.
After a while, regular, dull snoring sounds were heard...
The Blood Eye Ghost was used to it, and said helplessly: "I really have become a night watchman."
"Thinking back then, I was... Never mind. The past is so sad that I can't bear to recall it."
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