"There seems something wrong with this guy," said Pockmarked Li. "Why does he always stare at you?"

"Is it?" I lowered my head curiously, and found that the dwarf stared at me with eyes bigger than those of a copper bell.

The eyes seemed to be full of infinite threats, which made me shudder. I suddenly felt that he was not an ordinary villager at all.

I looked at him angrily, "who are you?"

However, the dwarf's mouth curled up in an arc and smiled insidiously: "husband, I'm waiting for you."

His voice is strange and strange. My heart is chilly. This guy is no longer a villager, but a dead man.

I backed away at the first time and watched him carefully. After all, I didn't bring any magic weapon to deal with the ghosts, so I had to be careful.

Master mouse also realized that this guy was abnormal and said something.

"Husband, I'm waiting for you." When the dwarf laughed again, I suddenly saw that his mouth seemed to crack from the middle, and there was still some light white light visible to the naked eye in the gap.

It was like a cutting machine, cutting his face as fast as if it were going to be cut in half from the middle.

I know I can't stop him at all. I can't help but stand by.

"Look, there is a black handprint on this guy's neck," said Pockmarked Li in surprise

I immediately looked at each other's neck, and sure enough, on his back neck, a black fingerprint was startling. The crack was slowly separating from the middle of the black fingerprint.

Needless to say, this guy was also involved in the excavation of ancient tombs, which left a black fingerprint on his body.

I don't know exactly what left black fingerprints on these young villagers, but the cause of their death must have something to do with black fingerprints.

The first villager was cut from the middle, and the second villager was skinned. This guy seems to be cut in two Every death is so tragic, how much resentment does the undead contain?

Even though the crack had been cut from the head to the legs, a huge pool of plasma flowed out along the crack, but the dwarf still kept a smile, his eyes were dead looking at me, and his voice was vague: "husband, I am waiting for you."

Under our eyes, the undead is so rampant. Sadly, we have no power to fight back It suddenly made me feel so useless.

Finally, the dwarf's body was divided into two parts, and the internal organs were all flowing out, especially the brain, which flew far and wide.

And then go to see that black fingerprint, turned into white particles, a little bit of blood to melt, that white particles, should also be corpse powder essence?

I can't help vomiting again.

Looking at the body, Mr. mouse said, "this thing is so vicious!"

I didn't expect that the rat elders who were selfish on the surface were compassionate.

There was a bloody atmosphere at the scene, and the dead had apparently left the body and disappeared. Master mouse took us to the village.

I asked master mouse if he had any plans to untie my life grid?

Mr. mouse, when he said it, he had to be flexible. He couldn't do it. He had to let me catch up with myself and let the villagers release the fake goods. Then he would find a way to release the lifeline binding.

To cast oneself into the net I'm scared to hear these four words. It seems that master mouse can't help me. Even if it's such a damage, such a pit, you can think of it.

No way, I can't. I can only use this way.

Far away, we heard the sound of beating drums and gongs in the village, which was very lively. The village is ablaze with fire. I don't know what happened.

We ran quickly and hid in the corner to observe.

In the middle of the road at the entrance of the village, a lot of bonfires were lit, and the villagers were lining up to buy firewood.

These villagers are very happy to wear, with a happy smile on their faces, and they are satisfied and proud to see all this.

A dozen villagers near the fire, with gongs and suonas in their hands, sounded like weddings.

At this time, a door of the village opened, and a familiar figure came in from the room.

The reason why we are familiar is not because we are familiar with each other's appearance, but because we are tied together.

I want to see each other's face carefully, but because of the flames, plus the gold crown on each other's head, and the veil on his face, I don't really see it, but the eyes are really like mine.

The other side actually wore the ancient bridegroom's dress, with big red flowers hanging on his waist, and walked to the campfire step by step.

I wonder what this guy is doing.

The next second, the villagers, the paper people, the paper money and the paper house on the ground were all thrown into the bonfire. After that, another "I" dressed in the bridegroom's official clothes also walked towards the campfire with vague consciousness.I was surprised. I asked master mouse, is this guy going to set himself on fire?

Mr. mouse frowned and said, "it's still possible..."

My heart began to beat faster: "so what should we do? If he's killed by the fire, do I have any way to live? "

"You can't live for sure," said Mr. mouse. "Once that faker steps into the fire, you will not only die on the spot, but also the soul will marry the red spirit saint. You will never be able to get rid of it in your life."

"Then what the fuck?" I was in a hurry. I couldn't watch myself die.

Master mouse gnawed his teeth and said, "there's no way, you can only catch yourself! You try to delay as much as you can, and when I get rid of my life grid, I will go to save you. "

"All right." I can only promise: "master, you must be careful this time! If you neglect, you may want my life. "

"Don't worry, you don't worry about my business?" said the rat elder with a dirty smile

I'm speechless. It's because you, Mr. mouse, do things. That's why I'm not at ease.

I took a deep breath and resolutely walked out of my hiding place.

The villagers all focused on the campfire, did not notice my appearance, I roared: "stop!".

The sound of the villagers beating drums and gongs stopped, and so did those who were burning paper money around the campfire. The impostor in the bridegroom's clothes stood half a meter or so beside the fire. He looked at me with quiet eyes, and then took off the black veil on his face.

I could not help shivering when I saw the face under the black veil.

Isn't this the man in black who attacked me in the daytime? His face was ripped off by his own life. Now his whole face has become a skeleton, with a strong smell of putrefaction and disgusting.

He took off his head crown, his hair was incomplete, and it was glued to the blood. It was disgusting.

Even so, it's unbelievable that the family is still alive.

He's threatening me to show up in this way! I clenched my teeth and looked at him angrily.

"Finally, ha ha." He laughed wildly, with no lips, his teeth completely exposed, his voice hoarse and vague.

The villagers rushed up and surrounded me.

I have a headache for a long time. I'm afraid the plan won't go so smoothly. This guy clearly wants to dig a hole and lead me to drill in. How can he let the rat master easily take it away and lift the lifeline binding between us? In this way, I'm in big trouble.

Unless it's tough, it's impossible to catch the guy and break the bond.

"Catch him!" The other side said coldly.

I didn't resist, because I knew better than anyone else. Even if I ran away, what could I do? The other side will still use this way to force me to appear.

Now I can only hope that the other side can be negligent and be caught by master mouse and Pockmarked Li.

The villagers swarmed in and tied me up.

In another house, a group of people rushed out, carrying a pair of coffins, which was the golden nanmu coffin I had carried before. I can vaguely see the faint white light reflected from the corpses scattered in the coffin.

The villagers can't help but say that they will directly throw me into the coffin and walk towards the Tianlong lake.

The team playing suona is leading the way. After the hall of gongs and drums, it seems that they have already calculated in advance.

I struggled hard, and half sat up from the coffin, looking at the place where the elder mouse hid. Master mouse and Pockmarked Li are gone. It seems that they are trying to catch the fake.

Fortunately, most of the villagers followed the golden nanmu coffin. Only a few villagers and fake goods were left at the scene. I hope Mr. mouse and Pockmarked Li can succeed!

Coffins move forward quickly. Today's villagers should be conscious, so the speed is very fast.

I was all tied up and tried everything to untie the rope. But their binding technique is very professional. I can't get rid of it at all. I forgot to take sharp tools and cut the rope.

I had to bite it with my teeth.

But even if I have a mouth of iron teeth and steel teeth, I will keep biting the strong rope. My teeth are bleeding. They are useless.

It seems that this group of villagers learned wisdom, not only chose to send me to the ancient tomb in a sober state, but also tied me up tightly. Even though I have three heads and six arms, it's hard for me to get out.

I have no choice but to smile, I don't know what to do.

Just thinking about it, I have heard the business of the lake crashing. It seems that the villagers have entered the lake.

Now once I enter the water, I can't escape unless I incarnate as a loach!