"This is the meal the village chief said for you."

The villagers put their food aside, turned around and left.

Judging from their appearance, they don't seem to like outsiders.

Su Anlin didn't care. They didn't eat any food. Instead, they took out the food they brought from their bags and started eating.

Unconsciously, the sky outside became dark.

"Let's light the fire first. You stay here tonight and I'll go out and take a look."

Su Anlin spoke.

"Didn't the village chief say you won't be allowed out?"

A female disciple asked in a group.

Su Anlin looked back at her and sneered: "The more we are not allowed to go out, the more we have to go out and take a look. Otherwise, how will we find the truth?"

He looked at a large pile of unknown belongings on the ground and said in a deep voice: "All these people's belongings fell here, which means some people were obedient and did not go out. What happened next? Aren't they all gone!"

After biting off a large piece of meat, Su Anlin saw that it was almost done and was about to go out.

"Wait a minute, I'll join you."

Wu Shuang suddenly pulled Su Anlin's sleeve and said solemnly.

"Um?"

Su Anlin looked back.

"It's good to have someone to take care of you."

Su Anlin thought for a while and did not refuse: "That's good."

The two of them walked out.

It wasn't completely dark yet, but everyone in the village had closed their doors, and not a single person was seen outside.

"Let's go check out the fields in front first."

Su Anlin walked out and found nothing in the fields.

But while walking, Su Anlin suddenly noticed a woman's clothes in a field.

This is the costume of a female disciple of a Qingtian sect!

"Someone left their clothes here!"

Su Anlin picked up the clothes. They were very old and tattered.

"I've been here, I've really been here!"

Wu Shuang became excited, and at the same time, his eyes became solemn.

"Disciple uniforms are a status symbol for the sect. They are not allowed to be thrown away randomly outside to avoid being picked up by others and pretending to be disciples of the sect in the future!"

Wu Shuang said in a deep voice: "Even if the clothes are torn, you still have to take the old clothes to the sect to change them!"

Su Anlin nodded: "So, this is..."

"Dead, someone died here."

Wu Shuang gritted his teeth: "These disciples don't know what they have experienced here. They even threw their clothes here. It shows that the situation was very anxious at that time and something might have happened."

Su Anlin nodded: "Keep walking and have a look in front."

"You can't run around at night. What are you doing?"

Suddenly, not far away in the darkness, a little boy stood in the darkness and shouted to them with a smile.

Su Anlin's eyes narrowed, and a blood bar appeared on the head of the little boy in front of him.

【Little Ghost Head.】

[Health bar: 1090/1090.]

"Little ghost head?" Su Anlin was surprised, "What is this?"

"It's not like an ordinary person. Let me talk to him." Wu Shuang walked over and shouted: "Kid, you said you can't go out at night, but you can go out too, right?"

"I'm different from you. I'm not from the village."

The boy smiled and said, "You are screwed. If you run out at night, you will be stared at."

"Being targeted by something?" Su Anlin thought for a moment and walked over to ask.

The boy smiled and continued: "You don't know, I won't tell you unless..."

"Unless what? My little friend, as long as you tell us, I will give you delicious food, okay?"

Wu Shuang followed Su Anlin and walked over.

"You are lying to children. You are here as a refugee. Will you have anything delicious with you?"

"Yes, of course."

Wu Shuang took out a candy from her pocket: "Look."

"Hey, what is this?"

"sugar!"

"It doesn't taste good. It definitely doesn't taste good. I want to eat something else."

Su Anlin looked around to make sure there was no one around, and strode over: "Then what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat my finger, it tastes like pickled pepper."

As he said that, the little boy took out a stick of something from his pocket and chewed it: "It smells so good."

"Finger!" Su Anlin was stunned: "Whose finger?"

"How did I know that it was my grandma who gave it to me? She knows how to make snacks. Pickled pepper fingers, fried meat cubes, and pickled tongue are so delicious. We all like them the most."

The little man ate what he had on his hands, smiling happily.

Su Anlin and Wu Shuang looked at each other, and they both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Kid, you just mentioned you, who are your other friends?"

"Hehehe, they are right behind you. You just came over, didn't you see them?"

Su Anlin was stunned for a moment and turned around subconsciously.

At some point, a group of black figures walked over not far away.

What shocked him was that these black shadows were not simple, but each one had a strange shape.

Some have slender bodies, and their entire bodies are more than three meters tall.

Some people's bodies are as fat as a round ball, but their arms and legs are extremely slender.

There are also some with two human heads, moving their bodies little by little, walking towards this side.

"Su Anlin, there's something wrong with this little boy."

Wu Shuang suddenly pulled Su Anlin's arm.

Su Anlin turned his head and saw that the little boy was not walking, but had no body. Under his head were hands and feet. These limbs were connected to a mass of red flesh, which looked weird and grotesque.

"So, what exactly are these people?"

Su Anlin drew his sword.

When the little boy saw this, he chuckled: "We can fight again."

"Have you ever fought before?"

"That's right. People like you who are disobedient and running around outside will fight with us. Whoever wins the fight can eat first."

Su Anlin nodded towards Wu Shuang: "Start with this little boy."

"good!"

Wu Shuang didn't waste any time and took out a flute: "I'll call the junior sisters first."

She put the flute to her mouth and blew hard.

The melodious and rapid sound of the flute echoed in the sky.

"Do it!"

Su Anlin shouted loudly and rushed out.

The little boy chuckled: "It's useless, you can't hurt me here, unless you listen to the village chief and hide in the house, otherwise, giggle..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He laughed mockingly, Su Anlin's eyes narrowed, "Can't kill you? Then try!"

He can see the health bar, but he really doesn't believe this evil.

Unless it hits you, it’s a ‘miss’!

Otherwise, your health bar will definitely be worn away!
To be continued...