Twilight Boundary

"Just, I can't understand in just one sentence..."

Zhou Datong also hurriedly helped Hu Ma get the mahogany sword and his own knife. While following him outside, he said: "Let's start with Old Man Zhao from Ganzi Village, celebrating his sixtieth birthday."

"This is a good thing. They decided to kill a pig and invited us over."

"But no one expected that the pig could not be killed no matter how hard it was killed, and it suddenly jumped up and ran around, knocking down Old Man Zhao."

"This accidental collision killed old man Zhao who was watching the pig slaughtering at the door. The happy event suddenly turned into a funeral."

"But what had to be done had to be done. Four or five strong men held down the pig before finally killing it. They also invited people to build a mourning hall and bought a coffin. But old man Zhao lay in the coffin and refused to close his eyes. , so Shantou had the courage to reach out and wipe his eyes."

"But it turns out...it turns out that the filial son was crying in mourning, and old man Zhao suddenly sat up again."

"This is great. It scared people all over the yard and ran away. Their family also came over and called us to come and have a look."

"..."

Hu Ma put on her clothes while listening. Her expression became a little more solemn when she heard this: "Have you gone to see it?"

"Didn't I tell you to be careful?"

"..."

Zhou Datong said: "I waited until dawn before going there. Who dares to go out at night now..."

Hu Ma nodded and said nothing more.

He had been observing them for a period of time earlier. Zhou Datong and others had become more and more proficient in doing things. They didn't look down on ordinary evil spirits. Even when they met an evil spirit, they surrounded each other with various tricks and greeted each other one by one. Able to get things done in perfect order.

During this time, although he had been worried in his heart, he just told Zhou Datong and the others not to go out at night, and to gather more people when going out.

The people in the surrounding Zhuangzi came to ask for help, and they still had to take care of what should be done.

Think about it, no matter what happened to the Meng family, it will not fall on these people.

"This matter is really hard to explain..."

Zhou Datong also had a headache after listening to Hu Ma's words, and said carefully: "But, alas... Brother Mazi, go over and have a look for yourself!"

Hu Ma became serious after hearing this.

As Zhou Datong and the others solved several problems, they became more courageous and would not be scared out of their wits so easily.

Not many people can scare them like this nowadays...

He didn't bother to wash up, just rubbed his face with cold water, and followed Zhou Datong out of Zhuangzi. He didn't forget to whistle and call Xiao Hongtang too.

Nowadays, the more places I practice as a New Year's Eve practitioner, the more I look like a normal person, and some dirty things are not easy to detect. I brought Xiao Hongtang with me, so I can borrow her to help me read some things and search for some information.

Outside Zhuangzi is the carriage driven by Zhou Datong and others, with several barrels on it.

Hu Ma got into the carriage, Zhou Datong whipped up his whip, and rushed towards Ganzi Village seven or eight miles away.

Far away, before entering the village, Hu Ma suddenly became alert, as if the hairs on her body stood up.

He frowned slightly and looked up at the village, only to see a blur in front of his eyes.

Now the rising sun is rising in the east, shining brightly everywhere, but the village is dark and the sunlight seems not to shine in.

"Can you tell anything?"

He hurriedly turned to look at Xiao Hongtang, only to see that she was also looking at him warily, but she shook her little head.

"Let's take a look first!"

Hu Ma let out a low breath, and the carriage continued to move forward. From a distance, he saw Zhou Liang, Zhao Zhu, and the two men from Zhuangzi, as well as some people from the village, squatting on the edge of the village.

Seeing the flax on the carriage, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and together with the people, they rushed forward in a panic.

"Why did you come out?"

Zhou Datong said: "Didn't you say that we should just keep an eye on you from inside? I'll call Brother Mazi to come over?"

"I can't stay any longer..."

Zhao Zhu said: "It's so scary inside."

Several other people listened and agreed deeply, nodding their heads repeatedly.

"Then go inside, the others are waiting outside!"

Hearing this, Hu Ma jumped out of the carriage. If there was something inside, the animals would be frightened easily and go crazy. It would be difficult to control them, which would only add to the chaos. The same was true for the people outside the village. It would be better to go in by yourself.

So while thinking in my heart, I took the mahogany sword in my hand, silently inserted the three sticks of incense in the stove, and then stepped into the village step by step, one step deep and one shallow.

He had been to this village before, so he couldn't say he wasn't familiar with it.

But now that I came in, I just felt an uncomfortable feeling around me, and it was extremely depressing.

"Woooooooo..."

After walking a few steps, he heard a fierce whining and hissing sound from the corner of the wall.

Everyone was shocked. They turned around and saw two dogs, a spotted dog and a yellow dog, fighting.

It's a real fight, not a bite.

I saw them all standing up on two hind legs like humans, with their front legs crossed together, roaring and fighting, exactly like two people, their ferocious canine teeth were bright, and their claws were stained with dirt. Less blood and hair, one eye is blind.

"this……"

Hu Ma stood still, then suddenly raised her foot, and a pebble flew over and hit them.

The two vicious dogs suddenly turned their heads at the same time, staring at them, with human-like hatred in their eyes.

But he didn't really rush forward, he just slowly backed up and turned the corner.

After a while, there was another sound of fighting and whimpering, and it seemed like someone had moved their hands again.

"Then where is the mourning hall of Old Man Zhao's family?"

Hu Ma looked at the way they disappeared, took a deep breath, and turned to ask Zhou Datong.

Zhou Datong hurriedly pointed out the direction, and everyone speeded up their pace slightly and headed there. On the way, the uncomfortable feeling became more and more serious.

It was as if they exhaled a breath of coldness. They saw a little girl in blue clothes, crying, wiping her eyes with her hands, walking over from the other end of the street, just shouting, Looking for my mother.

Zhao Zhu just wanted to go forward, but Zhou Liang grabbed him and whispered: "Look at your feet."

Everyone then looked down and saw that the little girl was actually floating away, crying and crawling into a courtyard.

I followed him and saw that he was gone.

Hu Ma was also a little confused by the weirdness in the village, and rushed to Old Han Zhao's funeral hall faster. Since the incident started with Old Man Zhao, then these weirdness must also be related to him.

As I walked, it seemed as if this country road was getting longer and longer and had no end.

The more anxious everyone became, the more they felt they couldn't walk through. They were confused and didn't know how long they had been walking. Beads of sweat already appeared on their foreheads.

"How can we, all together, be able to fight against the devil?"

Hu Ma felt a little weird, frowned, and suddenly spit out a "True Yang Arrow".

"call!"

He used his refining lungs to use the True Yang Arrow, and then spit out a flying sword as if it were true.

The surrounding Yin Qi was impacted by his fire, billowing, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the mourning hall with white cloth, surrounded by temporary stoves set up for funerals, cut pork, and Tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks together.

"This is it..."

Zhou Datong said hurriedly: "We were called here early in the morning. The coffin is already empty, and Old Man Zhao is nowhere to be found."

"If Old Man Zhao defrauded the corpse, it wouldn't be surprising if he got lost..."

Hu Ma whispered to herself: "But where are the people in this village? Why can't I see any of them?"

"yes……"

Hearing what he said, Zhou Liang, Zhao Zhu and others were also panicked: "When we exited just now, they were all still here."

"Be careful."

Hu Ma could only remind them and walked slowly towards the mourning hall.

"Chai'er..."

They had just taken a step forward and approached the area of ​​the mourning hall, when suddenly, a cold aura came towards them.

Everyone was on alert when they suddenly heard a piercing scream that rang out around them. They were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat. They turned around hurriedly and saw that it was a bullet hanging from an iron hook on the butcher case next to it. The bloody pig head is now screaming at the top of its lungs.

His dim eyes seemed to be filled with resentment, staring at them.

"Earlier, people in this village said that the pig couldn't be killed, so they killed Old Man Zhao..."

Zhou Datong was trembling a little as he spoke: "How come now, even the pig's head has been hung up and it hasn't been killed yet?"

Hu Ma didn't say anything, but just stared at the pig's head, confirming that it was not someone using a method similar to the one used to kill pigs in sweet potatoes, but that the pig itself had a strange energy.

He gripped the mahogany sword tightly and approached step by step, but unexpectedly, tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks suddenly collided around him. He turned around violently, but saw no one.

On the other hand, the eggs in the basket suddenly cracked one by one, and black mucus seeped out from inside.

On top of the burning stove, steam suddenly came out of the steamer, and the sound of a child crying could be heard from inside.

All kinds of strange things have made all the guys feel cold in their hearts.

Hu Ma suddenly frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Don't move, all of you, let me turn up the fire!"

As he said that, he strode forward, stretched out his knife and lifted up the steamer on the stove. When he looked inside, he saw that there were no children put in the steamer. There were just steamed buns one after another, cracked. He opened his mouth and let out a child's cry.

But as soon as the steam came out, these steamed buns seemed to turn into the heads of children with their mouths open and crying.

Hu Ma couldn't care anymore and simply left these weird things behind and rushed into the mourning hall. The mourning hall was built in front of Zhao's house and connected to the main door.

After passing the mourning hall, he broke into the Zhao family yard. Hu Ma saw Old Man Zhao's coffin at a glance, and also saw the neighbors in the village whom he had not seen just now. But this silent scene in front of him made him feel a little nervous. cold.