On the night streets, the bandits were running for their lives, half of the corpses behind them still following them.

"Brother, we've already entered the city, why is that thing still following us? Have we offended it?" The bandit brother exhaled loudly, feeling like he couldn't hold on any longer.

Running from the mountains to the city, they didn't have any time to rest.

"You damn bitch, ask me, who am I going to ask? Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you have such strength, why don't you take me and run faster?" The bandit brother was running out of breath.

His body is not as strong as that of the bandit brother. If he were not afraid of that thing, he might have fallen down from exhaustion long ago.

"Brother, isn't my mother your mother..." The bandit brother grumbled a little aggrievedly.

Hearing his brother's words, the bandit brother almost lost his temper.

There is no one with this brain.

The thing behind him was crawling along the street, dragging its long intestines, and the black blood left a winding trail on the street.

Fortunately, this evil ghost does not have a ghost realm, and its killing patterns are not so weird, otherwise the two bandits would have been able to get here.

On the street at night, the two people ran fast. They looked at the street in front of them, and a sense of hope emerged in their hearts. The Yamen was about to arrive...

The bandit duo may not have imagined that one day they would see the Yamen as their savior.

Dang...the sky is dry and things are dry, be careful with the candles.

Suddenly, the gong sounded, accompanied by the shouts of the watchman.

First update?

"Is this the first update?" The bandit brother was a little confused. Judging from the time, there was something wrong with this.

In his mind, it was at least an hour or two before the first watch.

Dang ~ Tianqian... things are dry, small... heart fire... candle.

The sound of the watch continued to sound, and the bandit brother's expression changed slightly. This sound was very wrong. He had lived for twenty-six years and had never heard such a call to watch the watch.

It was ethereal and extremely empty, as if the throat was filled with lead.

It sounds very uncomfortable.

The bandit brother looked ahead. The lanterns in front seemed to be flickering, and a figure slowly walked through the fog in front of him carrying something.

Mist? The bandit brother looked at the mist that appeared at an unknown time and felt a little trembling in his heart.

Could it be that luck is so good? Before the thing behind is thrown away, another one comes in front?

Attacked from two ends, God is going to kill both of them here.

"Brother...brother, did we go out without reading the almanac?" the bandit brother said in a trembling voice.

Hearing this, the bandit brother swallowed: "That should be it..."

Dang, clang, clang...the sky is dry and things are dry...be careful with the fire...candle.

The strange sound of the clock was heard in the darkness, the mist was surging, and the half-body corpse crawling behind him had a hollow and numb expression.

The bandit duo stood on the street, not daring to run any further.

Compared to the dangers that are unclear in the front, the bandit brother feels that the things in the back are easier to get along with.

The fog surged as the figures moved, and the intermittent sound of a watch in their ears made the two people's hair stand on end.

The danger behind us is still approaching, as is the danger ahead.

As the figure in front approached, they also saw part of the situation clearly.

It was a man holding a human head. The head struck on a black gong, and blood dripped on the gong.

I couldn't tell what color the blood was in the fog.

"Brother, what should we do now?" The bandit brother's face was pale, his legs were shaking, and he felt like he was going to pee...

"You...ask, ask me, how do I know..." The bandit brother's teeth were chattering.

To be honest, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation after robbing homes and houses for so long.

It was not like he had never heard of these mysterious things before. At that time, he just thought that these were things to scare children.

Who would have thought that such a thing really exists in this world, and that I encountered two of them at once.

This confused the two brothers.

The weather is dry and things are dry, be careful with the fire...

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the sound of the watch on the street seems to be getting faster.

"Brother... how about we climb over the wall..." Suddenly the bandit brother suggested.

Hearing this, the bandit brother's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the low walls around him. They couldn't get over the city wall. They couldn't get over these?

The courtyard walls of those households, even the walls of high-level mansions, are only more than three meters high at most. With their bodies, there is no problem in climbing over them.

"That's it!" The big bandit brother nodded, and then he led the bandit brother into an alley.

Darkness passed by them, and the coldness surrounded them from the streets in front and behind.

The two evil ghosts are about to collide.

…

Under the bloody sky, there is an empty city, with red lanterns hanging in every corner of the city.

Strips of red silk were stretched out on the city streets, and paper figures with blushed cheeks walked on a red carpet.

A red sedan chair was carried by four tall paper figures. The paper figures were dressed in red clothes, with red flowers on their chests, and a strange smile on their faces.

The sedan chair swayed forward, and an embroidered shoe protruded from the curtain of the sedan chair. The exquisite embroidered shoe was red with blood.

Suddenly, the sedan curtain was opened, and a hand with blood-red nails stretched out from the sedan and suddenly grabbed Lin Qian.

Lin Qian suddenly opened her eyes.

Gu Gu Gu Gu...

The cockcrow sounded from far away, Lin Qian touched his forehead, covered with cold sweat.

"The impact of the nightmare's resurgence?"

Lin Qian took a deep breath. The scene just now was clearly the scene of a bride getting married.

It was so real. When the cat grabbed Lin Qian just now, Lin Qian really thought that the bride was going to attack him.

"A dream?"

Lin Qian muttered in his heart, feeling his back wet with cold sweat, and he was a little silent.

"The Cunning Bride is not here, why am I still having such a dream?"

There were rustling sounds outside the window, indicating that the servants were busy again.

Lin Qian looked at the sky in the early morning. There was no sunlight and it was very gloomy. It was a blue-black sky.

"I didn't close the window yesterday?" Lin Qian looked at the open window and frowned.

"I remember it was turned off..."

Lin Qian touched the back of his head, a stinging pain hit him, and he became more alert.

I touched the long sword and it was cold to the bone. Hmm... that's what it smelled like.

"It must have been blown away by the wind."

Lin Qian walked to the window. The morning wind was a bit cold, so she tightened her clothes and closed the window.

Lin Qian took out a small note from her underwear and began to read it.

These are some words he wrote down yesterday to remind himself. Whenever he feels something is wrong, he must take it out and read it.

1. Find the Cunning Bride or Coco, and then return to modern times.

2. Remember, you originally planned to go back to the Republic of China to find a ghost, but supernatural beings are uncontrollable. You came to an unknown dynasty.

3. Pay attention to your mental state. If the memory in your brain is not controlled by the hungry ghost, you will have a schizophrenia-like situation. Pay attention to whether your thoughts are logical.

3. When you find the starving ghost, be careful of the golden finger, something is wrong with it.

4. Pay attention to your thoughts. There is something affecting you, an unknown ghost or the Bride. Gu Qingxin is not the real name of the Bride. You have to pay attention...

5. Be careful of memory confusion and loss.

6. To record exceptions, it is best to record them once!

7,…

8,……

9,……

…

Lin Qian looked at the reminders one after another and muttered in her heart:

"No wonder I feel that it doesn't matter if I don't have the starving ghost around me. It turns out it's because of these."
To be continued...