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　　 In order to make it easier for these people to live, the village chief arranged for these people, and then went to other houses to squeeze in. Before leaving, all the horses were locked in the cowshed.

　　 The cowshed of the village chief’s house is built like a small house, with only one window and one door. The surrounding area is made of clay. After all the horses are closed, even the windows and doors are firmly inserted from the outside.

　　 Li Qing muttered: "The village chief, you are too careful, do you often suffer thieves?"

　　 The village chief sighed: "If it's better to be a thief, I'm afraid it's not a thief."

He repeatedly exhorted and said: "Several people, I didn't want to take you in, but it will rain soon this day. The old man takes you for the sake of God. You must not come out at night, no matter it is. Don't open the door if anyone knocks."

　　 Qi Yun, Ah Da, Li Qing and others frowned again.

　　 "Lao Zhang, what the **** is going on? Why don't we say clearly, otherwise, if we wake up all night, what should we do? You can pee in the house, if you come to the house?"

　　 Qi Yun asked.

　　 The village chief hesitated, touched the hundred taels of silver in his pocket, and struggled.

　　 It was a long time before sighing heavily.

"No matter, the old man doesn't make money with his conscience. I'll tell you the truth. Our village makes a monster. At night, any living thing will die, whether it is a human or a beast, as long as it gets dark. Home, come together the next morning, and take care of their bodies where they can be seen.

　　 So the cowsheds and stables of every household are built like prison cells. This is to prevent the monster from harming these cattle and sheep. "

　　 "A demon?"

　　 Qi Yun and others were puzzled.

　　 "Don't think that I'm lying to you, the monster will knock on the door by yourself. When it gets dark, you can just sleep, and don't open the door no matter who knocks. Otherwise, you will die as soon as you open the door."

　　 The village chief said: "When the old man talks about this, you can live there if you want to live. If you don't, the hundred taels of silver will be refunded to you."

　　 As he said, he took out the previous one hundred taels.

　　 Qi Yun smiled slightly, pushed his palm back, and said, "Since it's a monster, why haven't you reported to an official before?"

　　 "Who said I never reported to the official, the official came once, and three of them were missing that night, and no one would bother to report to the official afterwards."

　　 said the village chief.

　　 "Then why don't you move out and why are you still living here?"

　　 Ah Da asked.

　　 "The younger ones don't all leave. Those who can stay are those of us who have trouble with their legs and feet. Moreover, the homeland is hard to leave. We can just leave as long as we don't go out at night. We are used to it for so long."

　　 said the village chief.

　　 "Okay, thank you Lao Zhang, we promise not to open the door."

　　 Qi Yun nodded.

　　 The head of the village breathed a sigh of relief, put the hundred taels back in his pocket, turned and left, and went to the other four quacks to explain.

　　 "Second Lord, can you believe what the old man said?"

　　 Li Qing asked.

　　 "I would rather believe that there is, not believe that nothing."

　　 Qi Yun said: "Also, the four quacks just now are not good people. Be careful that they will come over at night."

　　 "Second master, don't worry, I have noticed them a long time ago."

　　 Ah Da's eyes are a little cold.

　　 The sky soon dimmed, Qi Yun and the others had eaten dry food, so they rested early.

　　 The house of the old man’s house is not small. Qi Yun has one room for himself, and the rest is divided into two rooms, just enough to squeeze it out.

　　 Not long after they lay down, there was a torrential rain outside. The sound was piercing, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

　　 A heavy rain fell for several hours, and finally stopped in the middle of the night.

In the room nearly a hundred meters away from them, the four tourists from the rivers and lakes during the day did not fall asleep. The lights were lit in the room. A younger one took out a steel knife, licked his lips, and said, "Master, during the day. Those few looked like rich and fat sheep. We can't wait anymore. The rain stopped. Let's go over and do it. And the old village chief, who is so old and so greedy, give him a few dollars by the way at night."

　　 "Hehe."

The old man headed by 　　 smiled, and said, "Don't underestimate the few people in the daytime. There are still a few masters in there. The young guys are basically trained."

Another young man next to him curled his lips and said, "Even if you have practiced, there are still few heroes who die in our hands? If you chop them off, maybe you can make a fortune. One hundred taels of silver, it is conceivable that they are all used to spending money."

　　 The old man also nodded and said: "Sun Li, you go with them, I am here to support you."

　　 "Don't worry, Qian Lao."

　　 The middle-aged man also drew out the steel knife, flicked it lightly, and made a metallic sound.

　　 They opened the door, sneaky, and started to move outside.

　　As soon as they left, the old man in the room was about to get up and close the door.

　　 right now!

　　Hu!

　　 A gust of overcast wind blew by, the candle in the room instantly went out, and the house fell into darkness.

　　 "Who?"

　　 The old man's eyes were violent, his reaction was surprisingly fast, he took a few steps backward, and the steel knife was instantly grasped in his hand.

　　 The room was completely dark, and through the open door, the moonlight that had just appeared in the yard, except for the moonlight, was nothing.

　　 The old man was puzzled, grasping the steel knife tightly, motionless, waiting quietly.

　　 Complete silence.

After 　　 a cup of tea, he frowned and walked outside the door.

　　The yard is empty~www.NovelMTL.com~ There is nothing moving.

　　 "It seems that the old man is too sensitive."

　　 The old man whispered and closed the door again.

　　 嘣嘣.

　　As soon as the door was closed, a burst of sounds similar to chewing bones began to sound, and the old man's eyes widened and he suddenly turned around.

　　!

　　 a scream stopped abruptly.

　　...

　　 far away.

　　 The middle-aged man took the two young men not far from the wall, he heard a screaming sound from behind, he couldn't help frowning.

　　 "What's the situation, is money always screaming?"

　　 Sun Li was puzzled.

　　 "Definitely not. Who is the master? How could he be calling? Don't think about it. Maybe a villager has a nightmare. Go there and get rich."

　　 A young man couldn't wait to say.

　　 They moved again and turned towards the courtyard where Qi Yun and them were.

　　 As soon as he stepped onto the wall, Qi Yun in the room suddenly opened his eyes, holding the mysterious iron rod in his hand.

　　 "Give me swift hands and feet, don't get entangled, make a quick decision."

　　 On the wall, the middle-aged man whispered.

　　 The two young people next to them all nodded, their eyes shining brightly.

　　 "Don't worry, it must be one cut, no one wants to run."

　　 "Well, go down."

　　 Sun Li nodded and jumped down from the wall.

　　 right now!

　　Bang!

The window exploded, and the mysterious iron rod flew out, like a black light, hitting Sun Li's body severely, making him snorted, his body flew more than ten meters on the spot like a broken sack, smashed through the wall, and fell. In the distance, the dead can't die again.

　　As soon as they landed, the two young men were stunned. They looked back and swallowed, revealing a look of horror.