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Vol 2 Chapter 253: why don't you go back

Houguan Village.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, the thunder roared, the light of lightning tore the sky, and occasionally a white light flashed away, illuminating the dark village.

In the sound of the rain, there was only a click, and a house was lit up with lights.

In this whole village, it seems that only his house is lit.

In the room, Wang Ping held the wall with one hand and rubbed his temple with the other.

"What a dizzy girl!" Wang Ping cursed to himself.

Recently, strange things have always happened in the village, and people are panicking.

As the saying goes, wine is strong and cowardly.

Although Wang Ping looks tall and big, with five big and three rough, he is actually quite timid.

He usually looks daring. To put it bluntly, it means that he has never really encountered anything. Once something happens, he will not be the first to be cowardly, but it is estimated that it will not be much slower.

In short, these recent events made him somewhat uneasy. Although it didn't really happen to him, it was a village anyway.

He has been worried these past few days, just afraid of what if something evil happened to him?

And there are wives and children at home, what if something happens to them?

"I heard that the grandson of Lao Wei's family is crazy now, and Lao Wei has been missing for many days..." Wang Ping thought to himself.

Old Wei's grandson is Ah Qian, and this old Wei is naturally the grandfather who went into the mountains to find the Monkey God, and has never returned until now. .

And since the first incident came out, the women in the village began to talk about it in private.

Wang Ping also became more worried the more he listened.

So tonight, he drank some wine.

Originally, I wanted to call my neighbors and a few friends to drink together, but after all, if something happened in the village, whoever kicked out at night would be even less likely to accompany you to drink together.

So at night, Wang Ping could only drink by himself, but the more he drank, the more depressed he became, and he accidentally drank a little too much because of this depression.

He drank a lot of liquor, but his mouth was dry, and he didn't want to drink water, so he used beer to quench his thirst.

As a result, I don't know, this beer tastes really sweet today, and it is also very comfortable to drink cold.

This time he couldn't control it and drank several bottles in one go.

Mixing with the white beer, Wang Ping couldn't hold it anymore.

In a daze, he didn't know when he fell asleep, but he seemed to hear his wife complaining there in a daze.

It is estimated that he fainted, and then his wife helped him into the house.

After waking up at this point, his brain hurt, especially the back of his head, as if he had been punched several times.

He kept rubbing his temples, then patted the back of his head with his hands.

"It hurts so much!" Wang Ping scolded softly, then looked back at his sleeping wife.

He reached into his wife's clothes and grabbed a handful, only to hear his wife murmur, Wang Ping smirked, and then walked out of the room.

He suddenly woke up in the middle of the night because he wanted to go to the toilet, but he was woken up by the urge to urinate, and he was extremely thirsty.

I glanced outside the window, it was pitch black, with thunder and lightning from time to time, I could vaguely see the shadows of dark trees passing by.

He went to the kitchen to get a large porcelain bowl, then poured some cold water and gulps it down.

After drinking a large bowl of cold water, Wang Ping felt that his dry mouth was a little better, so he was ready to go to the toilet.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the alcoholism. Wang Ping, who is obviously still drunk, is more courageous than usual. I don't know how much.

To be honest, he doesn't even know what he's doing now.

In short, there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart, or curiosity.

There is a toilet at home, and he just wants to pee, but at this moment, he just doesn't want to go to the toilet.

There was a very impulsive thought in his heart, he wanted to go to the door to blow the cold wind in the middle of the night, and then urinate against the wind and rain.

So under the influence of ghosts, he opened the door.

Whoa!

For a while, the cold wind poured in, carrying a lot of rain, and hit Wang Ping directly.

He was wearing shorts, his legs were wet, and a lot of rain splashed on his face.

He reached out and wiped it, only to feel a little excited in his heart.

The lights in the room shone out, allowing him to see the scene outside.

Looking closely now, there is nothing special about it except for the strong wind and rain.

"Te Niang, isn't that the case! What's the big deal! I've been terrified these days!" Wang Ping scolded, then took off his pants and stood at the door of his house to urinate against the wind and rain.

As soon as he finished urinating, Wang Ping felt relieved, and inexplicably felt much better.

He took a few glances at the door again, thinking to himself that this is a normal stormy night, what's so strange.

So he turned around and walked into the house.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, he was startled and staggered, and he took a few steps back.

Unconsciously, it has retreated into the rain.

I don't know when it started, but Wang Ping's twelve-year-old son suddenly stood behind him.

He kept his head down, staring at the place where Wang Ping was standing just now, it was wet and there was a pool of water, and then looked at Wang Ping.

"Well, you stinky brat, why did you run behind your father if you didn't sleep in the middle of the night! You don't even make a sound when you walk, so you can't hum a word?!" Wang Ping scolded after seeing it clearly.

"Dad, what are you doing?" the son asked.

Wang Ping: "What do you care about me! I'm just peeing, what are you doing out here!"

Son: "I pee too."

Saying that, the son took off his pants and urinated towards the door.

He looked at the pool of water where Wang Ping was standing just now, urinated on it, and bursts of heat came up.

Immediately after, he kept twisting his waist again, urinating a little on the left and a little on the right, as if he was playing.

After urinating for a while, the son finally urinated cleanly, put on his pants, and said, "Dad, I went back to the house to sleep, you should come back quickly, it's not good to go out for a long time.

Mom said that the village is not peaceful now. "

After speaking, the son walked back to his room.

Wang Ping patted his chest, glared at his son's back again, and hurriedly ran back to the house from the rain, locking the door by the way.

He was soaked in the rain, Wang Ping took a shower and dried his body, only to feel that his mind was much clearer.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly and coldly came from the bathroom door.

"Dad, why haven't you gone back yet?" This was the son's voice.

Wang Ping was startled again by the sudden sound, and his heart was full of ghosts.

What the **** is going on with this kid tonight?

You like to scare yourself so much, don't you?

"Hey, no! I said you're fine tonight, right? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you want to do! Isn't this Laozi at home? You always say go back, this is Laozi's house, you want Laozi back Where are you going?!"

As he said that, Wang Ping became angry and couldn't help but want to go up and beat his son.

However, when the son saw Wang Ping's anger, the expression on his face immediately changed, he turned his head and ran back to the room.

In the middle of the night, Wang Ping didn't bother to bother with his son, so he wiped his face, hung up the towel, and was ready to go back to the house and sleep.

After turning off the lights in the living room, standing in the room, looking at his wife who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Wang Ping smiled in his heart.

He was about to close the door, and at the same time he turned off the lights and hurried to bed, but he didn't know that his son's voice came coldly from the door of the room.

Wang Ping's heart was agitated. He just woke up in the middle of the night and urinated, and was frightened by his son three times in a row.

Wang Ping couldn't bear it any longer. He turned his head to look, his eyes were staring at his son who was standing in the shadow of the living room, and he raised his hand to slap him.

However, at this time, the son suddenly said: "Dad, I'm afraid, there is someone in my room..."

Wang Ping was startled when his hand fell quickly.

"What nonsense are you talking about in the middle of the night?" Wang Ping's face changed obviously: "Don't talk nonsense, go to sleep!"

"Dad, I didn't lie, someone really..." said the son.

Hearing this, Wang Ping sighed in his heart.

As a father, Wang Ping knows best what his son is like.

His son doesn't usually lie, and now it's midnight again, so there's no need to lie like this, right?

For some reason, Wang Ping felt a little flustered and remembered the recent events in the village.

Although he was quite courageous just now, he was still drinking.

He peed again just now, got caught in the wind and rain, and then took a cold shower. He is almost awake now.

Once this person wakes up and the list becomes smaller, he will be cowardly.

It's just that this is his son, Wang Ping swallowed and waved to his son, letting him walk behind him.

Immediately after, he tiptoed, walked carefully to the kitchen, and walked to his son's room with a kitchen knife.

The son hid behind Wang Ping and pointed his finger to the bottom of his bed. Wang Ping glanced at him, but didn't say anything. He just nodded, pointed the flashlight under the bed, and squatted down slowly.

really.

His son didn't lie, and he didn't lie to him at all.

Under this bed, there was really a person hiding.

It's just that this person kept his eyes closed, and his body was wet, as if he had been in the rain, and he was only wearing a pair of shorts.

Wang Ping blinked, and when he looked carefully again, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The person hiding under his son's bed turned out to be Wang Ping himself!

And the other party's quiet eyes closed, as well as his chest that didn't rise and fall, was like a dead man!

"I..." Wang Ping opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

At this moment, his son suddenly walked up to him, pointed at Wang Ping's feet, and said, "Dad, you walk...why don't your feet touch the ground?"

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment. He looked down and saw that his feet did not touch the ground. He was floating!

He turned his head and glanced again. There was a mirror hanging on the wall of his son's room, but there was only his son's figure in the mirror, but his appearance was not reflected at all.

Obviously... he is standing with his son!

"Am I already...?" Wang Ping felt his scalp tingle and didn't want to believe it.

At this time, the son suddenly said again: "Dad, go back quickly, why haven't you gone back? It'll be fine when you go back."

The son pointed under the bed, Wang Ping's body said so.

At this moment, Wang Ping seemed to wake up suddenly, he nodded subconsciously, and wanted to float towards his corpse.

However, at this moment, bursts of black gas suddenly came out from under the son's feet.

The black air entangled his son and kept dragging him to the side of the bed, next to the wall.

He only heard a sinister voice and said, "Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to be smart and sensible at such a young age, and you are more courageous than your cowardly father...

But you are in the way, it seems that you can only die first. "

As he spoke, long black hair continued to spread out from the wall, wrapping his son tightly, and was still shrinking.

The strands of hair tightened and tightened, strangling his son's neck.

He stretched out his hands and asked Wang Ping for help again, kicking his legs and struggling.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ping's eyes were red for a while, and he took a kitchen knife and chopped at his hair.

However, the hair seemed to be harder than steel, and the kitchen knife was thrown flying, and even Wang Ping was overturned by an inexplicable force.

With a roar, he got up again, tore his hair with both hands, and bit his hair with his teeth.

It's just that no matter what he did, the hair didn't move at all, and it was getting tighter and tighter, and the son had rolled his eyes, and it was about to die.

Wang Ping was in despair. He tried his best, but found that he couldn't do anything.

He stretched out his hand to his son, but was also entangled in his hair.

"Desperate? Unwilling? Want to save your son?"

"Then give up your resistance... Become my puppet!"

The gloomy voice said so, full of jokes.

boom!

However, at this moment, a powerful big hand smashed the wall with a bang, smashed a hole in the wall just enough for the arm to pass through, and stretched in.

This big hand was burning with milky white flames, exuding scorching heat, and even electric currents jumped on it.

Only a voice came through the wall.

"I think you are more suitable for my food!"

As soon as the words fell, a big hand burning with flames grabbed his hair, only to hear the sound of chi chi resounding like red-hot iron blocks falling into ice water.

"what-!"

The piercing screams also sounded, and the hair that covered the entire wall and the entire bed instantly burst into black smoke.

With a swoosh, the big hand slammed back, and the dense hair like a tide was also pulled out fiercely.

He Wenzhi stood behind the wall, a pair of eyes burning with raging flames, staring at the hair ghost caught by him like a torch.

The hair ghost was also panicked, trembling all over his body, like a shaking sieve.

At this moment, the hair ghost found that he was only caught in the hands of this man, but he didn't have the slightest resistance.

Who is this man and why is he so strong?

The hair ghost couldn't help but ask: "You... Who are you?"

"Who am I?" He Wenzhi grinned, his mouth opened and closed, and hot hot air was continuously exhaled.

"I'm the one who eats you!"

With that said, He Wenzhi opened his mouth wide and rolled his dense hair in his hands, just like when he was a child, he rolled maltose and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

【Blood +13】

【Yang Huo+8】

【Mental Power +5】

【Cardiopulmonary function +4】

Several beeps came to mind.

He Wenzhi suddenly thought to himself that the attribute points provided by this hair ghost didn't seem to be many, at least much worse than the skinny monkey ghost in the rainy night seven people.

But when it comes to hair, he inevitably thinks of Li En's hair eater.

It's a pity that Li En is not here now. Otherwise, if the hair ghost is given to him and then given to the hair eater to eat, it is estimated that the effect will be very good.

Thinking of this, He Wenzhi took a look inside along the small hole he just smashed out.

Only to find that Wang Ping and his son were also looking out through the hole.

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi gave them a harmless and kind smile.

However, he had just eaten the hair ghost like a roll of maltose, and still grinned at the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and his eyes widened like a torch, in the eyes of Wang Ping and his son at this moment. , like a **** of death in hell.

He was a ghost just now!

This appearance made Wang Ping, the father and son, faint.

He Wenzhi's mouth twitched and he touched his face, speechless for a while.

"Am I that scary?"

At this time, several people in black raincoats ran over.

One of them said, "He Siye, how is your situation here?"

He Wenzhi nodded and said, "I just solved one, how about you?"

"We also dealt with a few over there, but in this village... I'm afraid there are still more!" Chen Junfeng said.

These people in black raincoats are actually the members of the Winter Town Magic Division led by Chen Junfeng.

He had contacted He Wenzhi on the phone before, saying that he was going to deal with the matter, but in fact, he received information that there are big ghosts in Houguancun!

So he immediately led the team to rush over, but he did not know that there was a strange village that He Wenzhi said at the time, and it turned out to be Houguan Village.

At that time, after He Wenzhi had dealt with Ah Qian's matter, he also felt that there were other problems in the village, so he came out to take a look.

When Chen Junfeng came here, he joined He Wenzhi smoothly.

Moreover, everything was as He Wenyi had expected at the beginning, this village was indeed targeted by many ghosts.

It's just... the source of everything, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seems to be the mountain that Ah Qian said.

In that mountain, there may be other things.

He Wenzhi thought to himself and turned his head to look in that direction.

Originally I was going to take a look again tomorrow, but now the Town Demon Division of Winter City is here, and [You Guang Envoy] Chen Junfeng is leading the team.

In this case, the village affairs will be handed over to Chen Junfeng.

He Wenzhi can set off for that mountain now.

But before departure, He Wenzhi glanced at Chen Junfeng.

He asked, "Captain Chen, do you think I look scary?"

He Wenzhi smiled at him.

"Ah this..."

Chen Junfeng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

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