After the men left, the older man took us to a dilapidated house in the middle of the village, saying that it was an old school that had been opened before, and then he could not keep the teacher and closed down.

There are also some old tables and chairs in the classroom, and there is a thick layer of dust around.

When I remembered that when they came to the royal village a year ago, they were bewitched by the black-clad demon, and the whole village people actually cut their village chief into small pieces and eaten them in a half-knowledged confused state, and now they still couldn't help but be disgusted.

After about half an hour, someone came one after another, hundreds of men, women and children, and soon filled the classroom.

The strangest thing is that each of these people walks with their feet and heels, but they do not seem to find each other, even if they see it is very common, as if they were born to walk like this, there is no fuss.

A man about 40 years old, with a very white skin, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses came up to us and introduced himself to the new village chief, called Wang Jian.

Zuo Feng shook hands with him: "Okay, then you quickly count the number of people, see if the people are ready."

Wang Jian nodded respectfully, looking like a cultured person, he left after I inquired, the original a few years ago, Wang Jian spontaneously organized the construction of this school, and then the school did not complete, he also had to be honest and honest with the family farmers.

Wang Jian named after the village's roster: "Listen, call a promise."

I whispered to Zuo Feng, "No, let him call a man and stand on the other side, and replace the promise with some of the others."

This brings the villagers all together to one side of the classroom, call the name, and stand opposite.

I looked at these people with distress, they and normal people are no different, except that the heel does not dare to land, they still have the nature of life, waiting for the name, several women also whispered the length of the home.

I couldn’t help but feel bad in my heart, and my fingertips couldn’t help but hold my hand.

On his shoulder, hold a cool big palm, Zhao Qin bowed down to my ear, lowered his voice: "Don't think so much."

I looked up and asked him, “What should I do with them?”

"This old Daoist has his own way, and we cannot let them see it now, but we must catch the demon in their mouths first."

I reached out to hold Zhao Qin’s knuckles and couldn’t look into the innocent eyes of those children.

“Wow.”In the crowd, a child suddenly cried, the child was only a few months old, if he also suffered, naturally can not bear the yang of this world.

The young mother hurriedly coaxed the child, but the child cried more and more loudly, and she was disturbed for a while, and the whole person was a little confused.

"I'll help her."I whispered to Zhao Qin.

“Be careful.”

Zhao Qin can only stay and control the big picture, but I want to separate the mother and son for a while.

Wang Jian still shouted the names of the villagers there, and everything seemed normal.

When I walked over to my mother, I saw that her face had become a little gray, as if my feet were soft, and I hurriedly reached out to hold the baby in her hand, and also held her, smiling: "I used to be a nurse, the child may be so noisy, go home to cool the child, I have medicine in my bag."

The young mother barely pulled her mouth and said thank you, and we turned around and walked out of the classroom together.

At this time, the sun was about to set his last light on us, and the woman squeezed her eyes hard and said in pain: "It's so hot."

The child cried even more, and I naturally helped her to pick up the child and hold it in her arms: "Come on, your baby is very sad."

“All right.”She said.

It was as if he had barely struck his spirits, took me through a large field and up another slope, and stopped at the door of a small courtyard and took out the key in his trouser bag to open the door: "The house is too messy, don't laugh."

"It's okay."I looked around and took a step back and locked the door.

When I entered the main room, the child's face had turned gray, and the cry was a little strange, and I deliberately held him in a dim corner and said to the woman, "Go to the kitchen and pour some water."

“All right.The woman suddenly laughed.

I laughed at my scalp and I asked her, “What are you laughing at?”

"I don't know, I can't control it."She said that although there was no laughter this time, there was always a smile on the corner of the mouth.

“Okay, let’s go get water.”I try to control myself.

The woman looked at me, and then walked out with my heels, and I hurriedly looked down at the child in my arms, crying and rattling, and the child's round face had become like a musty black bread, and his black and white eyes stared at me with a gloomy, and suddenly opened his mouth and smiled.

It was not too late, I put the child on the dilapidated sofa, quickly took out a yellow spell from the bag and pasted it on his forehead, so that before he was corrupt, the old Daoist could also do things to overdo him.

Just did all this, behind the sound of "wow" glass cracking sound, scared me to look back, see the woman standing behind me not far, probably saw this scene, so scared the cup fell off.

“What have you done to my children?”She asked me, obviously a question, worried and afraid, but the corners of her mouth still looked like a smile.

"The child is evil, you see, he has put on the spell now, how sleepy."I stood up and seduced her to be close to the child, and only when she was close to the child would give me back, and I could easily subdue her.

What do you know if a woman actually stands where he is, but her head is crooked, and she laughs, and her eyes flash is confused: “Strange, why am I always laughing?”

"Strange, I really want to laugh."She said again, with the voice of the speech, her head, slightly from the crooked angle and then to the side of the past, the chin from the chest to the shoulder, but the eyes had to be trying to slant over to look at me.

Cracking, the bones in her neck ripped a terrible rupture.

I looked at this scene, the picture of the woman turning her neck like a robot, she was trying to find that point, only to arrive, a black-painted back of the head to me.

“Hunt!”

Laughter sounded again in the dark room, I hurried out of the bag to take out a yellow spell drawn in advance by the old Daoist, snapped on her chest, the spell was pasted to her chest, the charm was blindfolded, and the mind was placed on the chest, anyway, things came too suddenly, I could not bypass to find her forehead and then paste, only emergency.

After the spell was pasted, the woman raised her hand that was still in front of her, tore the spell off, and then crided and turned around, the smile on her face was still there, and the smile seemed to be very strangely frozen there.

I tightened the copper money sword in my hand, and if it wasn't for the softness of the heart to let her get over the old, I wouldn't have used only a spell in that area, but I could only pull out the copper money sword, and first subdue her.