Chapter 390

The night fell very quickly.

The corpse chase during the day is already murky.

At night, there is basically no sound at all. You say quiet and quiet, but chasing the corpse is stranger than other places.

Everyone has nothing to do. I went back to recuperate and recharge early. Rong Qi and I were arranged in a room. Our sleepiness was very shallow, and we usually closed our eyes and recuperate, but it was late at night.

My left eye hurt slightly.

Then, I fell into a dream. In the dream, I was still lying on the bamboo bed below me, but without Rong Qi, I was lying alone. As for the sky, it was no longer dark at night.

It is day.

With the cyan light of white, white, black and black in the dream, I sat up slowly, and with the creaking sound of the bamboo bed, I could not see clearly. This deserted room is no longer what we were after staying.

It has become very new.

Some people often clean and tidy up. Not only that, but I can also see that this should be a girl's boudoir. The exquisite ethnic embroidery, small pouches, and needlework are all placed on the bedside.

"sister."

A voice called me.

As soon as I looked up, I saw out of the window, a girl dressed in the service of a minority clan, standing on her back. Although she was generously dressed, she could still highlight the graceful figure of the girl, wearing fine silver jewelry.

Round silver ornaments around his neck.

Obviously this girl came from a costume, is it possible to get married?

I thought like this, I walked to the window, but the girl who stood behind looked back at me with a bright smile, and ran away. At the same time, my sight was clear, and there was a bustling scene outside the window.

The children chased around.

Several aunts, sitting together, seem to be doing some local snacks.

Twitter, noisy and noisy, a scene of freedom.

Could this be the scene of chasing corpses, the old scene?

I raised my eyes and continued to look far away, and I saw the position of Zhaikou. There stood a big clock. In front of the clock, it seemed that there was a person standing, looking at the figure. It should be a tall and burly man. This man stood still in front of the big clock. moment.

Finally, the big clock struck suddenly.

"Boom..."

"what……"

At the same time, a hysterical scream shattered the night sky.

The heavy and heavy bells in my dreams, reality, and the screaming screams made me wake up in a big dream. When I opened my eyes, I heard only screams outside the window, and there were no bells. It should be when I was dreaming.

Was awakened by screaming.

"what happened?"

I ask.

Rong Qi also opened his eyes. He seemed to have known it for a long time. He didn’t get up immediately and told me, "It should have been sick in the old night of Sansu in Zhaizi. One person, another person at night, just get used to it."

Is that so?

Listening to the screams outside, weird.

"What dream did you just do?"

Rong Qi continued to ask me that I didn't sleep easily, but as long as I slept, it was mostly related to my dream eyes.

I immediately told Rong Qi what I saw in my dream just now, and there seems to be no doubt about it, as if it was the room we live in at the moment, maybe a long time ago, it was the boudoir of a Miaozhai girl.

As for the big clock.

"Do you remember, there is a bell in Zhaikou, who drives the corpse?" I asked

Rong Qi did not: "It seems not."

Although my dream was interrupted midway, I always felt that the main message of this dream was still related to the clock and the burly man standing before the clock.

As for the connection, I still don't understand.

But the screaming heartbreak outside the window seemed to be getting closer and closer to us.

"Ah, kill, kill you demon...ah...kill..."

In a blink of an eye, the voice reached our bamboo building.

At this time, Rong Qi and I couldn't rest in peace, and got up quickly. Outside, Qin Shou's exaggerated yell: "Hurry up, wear pants, Sansu old killer came to the door, seeing the posture to decide with us ."

Just finished.

It was messy outside.

Everyone got up, and of course Rong Qi and I were out of the room for the first time. We saw the corridor of the bamboo yard. At this moment, a fierce figure was standing and the shawl was distributed.

All messy.

With a spear in his hand.

Who is not Sansu old.

I saw him raise his hand and pointed at us, and said with a tiger's voice, "Well, where did the demon flee, Erlang Zhenjun dispatched by the mysterious palace, come to clean up your group of demon ghosts and come to die quickly, Wow..."

sweat!

I just walked out of the bamboo building, almost didn't give this opening remarks, and sat on the ground with a shocked ass. Where is this going to happen?

Dare to love this corpse village is not big, there are many things in the day and night, the old day of the old autism is autistic, the second night is old and cloudy, and the third night is half-naked, the corpse mother-in-law looks at her flower girl's cause, and catches the blind eye The old four-night old, swollen so smart and wise.

And think about it.

Old Sansu already carried his long gun and rushed up.

While dealing with the four-night old, we can't take a heavy hand. After all, in the daytime, in this chase corpse, it is still a reasonable and reasonable responsibility.

"How to do?"

We didn't prepare for the first time, but Ye Yuntian seemed to have prevented this from happening. He took out a rope and threw it to us: "Don't be polite, tie him up first, and let's not be mad when dawn comes."

Immediately, Rong Qi, Xiao Heng, Ye Qun, Qin Shou, four drudges, took the rope from four directions and outflank them.

Fortunately, this old three-night old, crazy to crazy, IQ obviously did not understand during the day.

What a slap, kill, cut.

The four men were outspoken before and after, and he quickly set up a set for him, and after a while, he bundled up the old Mitsusu.

"With the addition of a rope, this old man is very powerful."

Ye Yuntian asked Ye Zhaofei to quickly find a set of ropes, and finally straightened the three-year-old old man, the sleepy helper was like a dumpling, but this was almost a hundred-year-old man, but his strength was like a bull.

There was still a crusade on his mouth.

"You demons, do you know who my God is? Quickly loosen up, beware that Tiangong will send more reinforcements later to wipe out your old den, wow..."

"Okay, you have to rest for a long time. You have been crazy for many years. You won't wait for the same sample again. Not all of you are crazy. They are called Sansu Lao. Last time I came, you passed the second pass and passed the last pass. Beauty is off. I was alone on the stone at Zhaizikou and wept for a night. I couldn’t bear your brother Liu Bei..."

Qin Shou sighed and sighed.

I just found a rag and stuffed my mouth.

Sansu old one night blowing his beard glared, whining.

As for his walking dead, he was deprived as early as many years ago, because he went mad at night and drove his mad to death. I heard that he slaughtered his three apprentices overnight.

However, at dawn, his madness was all right, and what he had done at night had almost no memory. He even forgot that he had three apprentices, and lived in such a muddle.

During the day is a good gentleman in this village.

The night is the murderous demon in this village.

After listening to the old Sansu, I suddenly felt that the 100-year-old third uncle was also pitiful, but how could this strange disease occur in this world? It doesn't feel like sickness.

"It's a curse."

Who knows Rong Qi said lightly.

curse?

All of us looked at Rong Qi one after another.

Just listen to Rong Qi said: "When I walked with my grandfather in the early years, I had seen this curse. Although the specific symptoms are different, I can be sure that this is not a disease, it is a curse. Offended the curse master, only the curse master has this ability."

Everyone was surprised.

Ye Yuntian asked anxiously: "Is there a solution?"

However, Rong Qi lamented: "The curse will be solved if you have it. Do you think that the curse of Sansu old people can't be seen? Maybe the elders who drove the corpse were already aware of it. He has been trapped in this village all his life."

"Why can't you understand?"

I am a bit confused.

When I met Ye Yuntian, there was a lonely face: "Once unlocked, he will remember what he has done over the years. I am afraid that if he is not cursed and driven to madness, he will certainly be driven to madness by himself. What kind of ending is that? It is miserable, it is better to die utterly."

A night wind blew.

The restless old Sansu, tied directly to a chair, full of fierce light, wished he could break free of the rope and bite us.

We know that this is also a poor man.

"Ooooo..."

"Huh, why haven't you seen the old lunatic uncle since just now?" Xiaoheng asked suddenly.

And if he didn’t say it, we really obviously forgot the goods, but it’s not right. Such a big movement just now, the temper of the old madman, can’t just come to the fun.

Is it in danger?

Impossible, he is a personal tyrannosaurus. Instead of worrying about him, it is better to worry about others.

We are wondering where the old maniac has gone.

suddenly.

Accompanied by the cold night breeze at the ear, a thick and distant bell sounded from the location of Zhaizikou.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Three times.

"This……"

Seeing Ye Yuntian and Ye Yuntan's two old men, his face changed instantly.

"Where are the bells coming, who will ring the bells in the middle of the night?"

Qin Shou grumbled.

Just listen to Ye Yuntan, murmured: "That was when I was a kid. I heard the elders talk about it. At that time, this chased village was not the current state. At that time, the whole village was very united, and the village entrance was hanging. A big bell, whenever something big happened in the family, it was all told by Zhong Zhong. Later, the corpse village was lonely, and the clock lost its trace."

"Who is..."

"Old maniac is ringing the bell!"

I suddenly made such a sound, because I remembered the burly figure before the clock in my dream just now.

That was no one else, it was the old maniac.

The old maniac, who appeared in the style of chasing corpses many years ago?

At the end of the talk, everyone felt right and ignored the evil spirits of Sansu Old. We rushed to the location of Zhaizikou. Soon, we saw a bronze clock on a high slope.

When we came, there was absolutely no clock in that place.

The clock seemed to have just been dug out of the soil.