Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

A gust of wind came out of nowhere, and it hit my nose with the strong smell of blood.

Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Liefeng felt their hearts pounding at the same time.

"Stab-click-"

There was another slight sound, and the almost condensing air returned to a heart-stopping silence.

The soul bottle trembled for a while, and Xiaopang jumped out of it, saying anxiously: "It smells like a living soul!"

"Huh? Gone again?"

Jiang Fuyuan's pupils shrank, and before he had time to explain to everyone, he rushed into the innermost room with three steps at a time.

As soon as her eyes adapted to the darkness, she saw a humanoid figure lying on the wooden box. He put one hand into the box, probably looking for documents, but at this moment, he was suppressed by his own upper body, showing a strange look. of arc.

Jiang Fuyuan shouted softly: "Village Chief."

No echo.

The steamed buns that followed him twitched their noses: "It smells so strong of blood."

Ghosts are not restricted by darkness. Xiaopang clearly saw a large pool of sticky blood under Ke Ruxiao. He whispered: "Master, he... is dead."

Jiang Fuyuan seemed not to hear it and continued walking towards Ke Ruxiao's body.

The embroidered shoes made a slight slapping sound when stepped into the pool of blood, and the delicate and expensive skirt was soon dyed dark red, like a dense circle of blooming blood plums.

When she walked to Ke Ruxiao, she squatted down and reached out to touch the back of his hand.

It's soft and still warm, but it's much lower than normal.

The body was already starting to get cold.

Jiang Fuyuan's fingertips trembled slightly, feeling for Ke Ruxiao's pulse.

Stopped.

There was a lump in her throat, and she wanted to call out "Village Chief" again, but no sound came out.

Suddenly, a drop of warm liquid hit her hand from top to bottom, with a strong fishy smell.

Xiaopang immediately threw out the soul hooking chain and threw it towards the top of his head.

A group of black shadows was faster than him, and before the soul-catching chain could reach it, it teleported to the window.

The window was pushed open by its movement, and the cold moonlight poured in, illuminating a red human figure.

The human figure raised its head and stared directly at Jiang Fuyuan. It was a wrinkled old man's face. He was wearing an indigo shroud, which had been completely dyed red by blood, making his whole body look red.

Jiang Fuyuan was sure that she had seen this old man before, and he should be from Kejia Village. However, she was not familiar with everyone in Kejia Village, so she could not call him by his name.

The humanoid looked at Jiang Fuyuan for a while, then lowered his head and began to eat the food in his hand seriously, as if he was eating the best food in the world.

"Crack-knock-"

It's a piece of calf.

Only then did Jiang Fuyuan realize that Ke Ruxiao's lower body was gone.

Her face turned cold for a moment, Jiemu came as he pleased, and the next moment Jiang Fuyuan smashed at the human form.

Afterimages flashed by, and the human figure leaped to one side, standing steadily on the west wall.

The little fat man frowned, looked at the humanoid's eight hairy legs firmly grasping the wall, and exclaimed: "He is not a human!"

"You don't have to tell me!" Steamed Bun twisted his neck, and the petite black cat instantly swelled to the size of a calf. The ten sharp claws in the soft flesh pads shone coldly, and he grabbed the monster without politeness, "This uncle is the one who specializes in Eating something that is not human!”

The humanoid was still eating seriously, but when he felt the strong wind coming towards him, he just tilted his head and avoided the fatal claw attack.

Mantou didn't expect that he would be so flexible. His ten sharp claws dug straight into the wall, and he was instantly frozen.

Taking advantage of Mantou's struggle to attract the humanoid's attention, Jiang Fuyuan smashed out an animal training talisman and ran straight to his door.The humanoid's reaction was a moment slower this time, and he only had time to turn sideways to hide. However, Jiang Fuyuan's animal training charm was at a tricky angle, and it still stuck to one of his eight hairy legs.

Instantly, the smell of burnt hair filled the air. The humanoid was in pain. He dropped the unfinished part of his calf and tried desperately to slap the place where the animal training charm was attached.

The animal training talisman was also very destructive to other parts of his body. The hand that was used to slap him was instantly burned with two big holes. The stench of the rotten flesh was instantly nauseating.

The smell of blood and burning smell mixed together and soon filled the outer room. Ke Dalang held his shivering wife in his left hand and his frightened and anxious mother in his right hand. The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He couldn't help but ask Zhong Lianfeng: "Did something happen to my dad?"

"I gonna go see!"

He let go of the two most important women in his life and took a step toward the back room when he was stopped by Zhong Liefeng.

Zhong Lianfeng stood in front of them with a hidden sword in his hand and said without question: "Azu, take them out of here first."

Ke Dalang grabbed Zhong Lianfeng's sword-holding hand and said tremblingly: "But, but my father is still inside..."

There were constant sounds of collisions, fights, and strange muffled groans coming from the back room.

Zhong Liefeng looked serious: "If you go in now, you will die, and you will also harm the little Phoenix."

"You can take your life, but you can't take the lives of your wife and aunt either?!"

He shook off Ke Dalang's hand, stared at his trembling lips with sharp eyes and said, "Follow Azu, he knows where is safe."

Ke Dalang's mind buzzed, and he went blank. He could only follow Zhai Jinzu's instructions blankly, and stumbled out with his wife and mother following him.

Zhong Lianfeng watched their figures disappear at the end of the path, silently clenched the sharp blade in his hand, turned around and walked towards the innermost room.

There is one person, one ghost, one beast and one monster in the house, and four different creatures are fighting fiercely. There are seven or eight deep ravines crisscrossing the wall, broken wood and debris are flying everywhere, and a big hole has been punched through the roof. The moonlight that came in gave the messy room a layer of cold blue-grey.

When Zhong Lianfeng came in, the humanoid monster was hanging upside down in the upper left corner of the room, forming a confrontation with Jiang Fuyuan and the others.

There are many wounds on his body. If you look closely, you can tell who caused them. The long ones were caused by Xiaopang using the soul hook chain, the black ones were caused by Jiang Fuluan using the animal training charm, and some of the bloody holes were caused by steamed buns. Bite with fangs.

The humanoid monster knew that the ones he had fought with before were not easy to deal with, and his eyes immediately locked onto the newly entered humans.

It's the smell of food.

He didn't hold back at all, and immediately mobilized his remaining seven hairy legs and quickly rushed towards Zhong Lianfeng.

Zhong Lianfeng stood there, looking up and looking directly at the giant spider-like monster. The moment the humanoid opened its mouth, the sword in his sleeve was like a meteor, and it entered the monster's throat with a golden slip.

His sword had been illuminated by the golden light of merit together with him, and it was already an acquired magic weapon that could ward off disasters, provide refuge, and exorcise demons.

The magical weapon recognizes its owner. In Zhong Liefeng's hands, it can kill all the monsters and monsters in the world.

The humanoid monster felt severe pain from his throat to his heart, and his wrinkled face became more and more distorted. His seven hairy legs could no longer support him from walking on the wall. He twitched a few times and fell to the ground with a loud and dull sound.

He opened his mouth and kept digging at his throat with both hands, trying to spit out the sword he had swallowed.

"Ouch - vomit -"

Before he could wriggle his stomach, Jiang Fuyuan hit him with a jiemu and opened the back of his head.

The back of the humanoid monster's head was dented, and its face was deformed by the impact. After its hairy legs twitched a few times, it finally collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

"Crack!"

The steamed bun that was moved over at some point was bitten on his big hairy leg, and then he spat several times in succession: "This is too unpalatable! He stinks!"

Xiaopang grabbed its tail and dragged it back: "Don't eat everything. This is obviously not a good thing. It smells like corpse. Be careful of diarrhea."

He paused and corrected: "Oh no, you don't have an anus, so you don't need to pull it."

Steamed bun:……