Twilight Boundary

"Hey, here comes the good stuff..."

The people around him had already held their breath and did not dare to speak loudly.

Some people even thought that they had not paid attention to this dull man earlier and were not polite enough when speaking, and they already regretted it.

But this dull man still looked naive, listening to whatever was said and casually took the knife.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he took the knife, the people around him felt that the sound of the wind around him seemed to be a little chaotic, and there were faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling around him.

But this man didn't react much. He just picked it up and looked down at the knife. He saw that it was just a broken knife. It was so dark that there was nothing unusual about it, but there was a thick dark red substance on the blade.

He seemed a little dissatisfied and said: "I don't know what the city people think. This thing is not easy to use, and it is not as good as a hatchet..."

"Hey, don't talk to me. I'm not your master, and I won't cut off people's heads..."

"..."

"He...who is he talking to?"

The Jianghu people next to him were already a little creepy when they heard this.

Is this man probably not thinking clearly enough? He actually thinks that the knife is talking to him?

Or maybe you really said it, but others couldn't hear it?

"Brother Wang, please..."

Even the eldest son of the Lu family seemed to be deeply wary of this man, and his name changed unconsciously.

He took a step back, bowed to the man, and whispered.

The dull man held the knife and said to the eldest young master of the Lu family: "Master, will you give me some money when this is done?"

The eldest son of the Lu family felt a little chilled in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "That's natural, one tael will not be missing."

"Thank you, boss. Thank you, boss."

The dull man nodded repeatedly: "If the rich people here were as fastidious as my boss, I wouldn't have to escape..."

As he spoke, he picked up the knife and walked towards the ancestral hall in front of him, as if he didn't need to prepare at all.

And this Young Master Lu reacted even faster.

She didn't dare to call him, but quickly waved to the old monkey and asked him to lead the donkey cart, and together with the others, they hurriedly followed behind this dull man.

"Woo..."

Sure enough, as everyone moved forward, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground.

Everyone felt that their whole bodies were cold and hairy for a moment. They didn't know how many palms were grabbing onto them, and they didn't know how many strange and pale faces were dangling in front of them. Some people even felt that some parts of their bodies were being bitten. Pain.

If they unbuttoned their clothes, they would find that there was an unknown amount of black spots on their bodies.

One by one, they bloom on the skin, forming the shape of palm prints or tooth prints.

But as the honest man with the knife walked in the front, a strong and strange evil spirit suddenly wrapped around him.

Shocked by the ghostly energy in front of him, his eyes turned red inexplicably, as if he had returned to a previous night when he was carrying a hatchet and running towards the house leader's house.

That night, he first killed his wife who had been sleeping with someone at home, and then killed his dying baby when he saw that there was no cure.

Then he broke into the house of the resident at night and killed so bloody that no neighbor dared to come forward.

The whole family was killed, and no wronged souls returned home for the first seven years.

The whole village was slaughtered, and the cats and dogs whined and hid in their dens. The evil spirits outside the village smelled the blood, but did not dare to enter the village.

He just killed people and didn't know what had happened to him.

But people in the Xinghun Sect could see it, and so could the knife in his hand that once belonged to the executioner.

It can also be seen that these lonely ghosts are missing sacrifices in the Ma family ancestral hall.

Therefore, as soon as he came over, these lonely wild ghosts suddenly turned into a dark wind and rushed towards him. Even Mr. Lu, Old Monkey, Hu Ma and others behind him, no one dared to open their eyes. Eye.

It was as if a stream of sinister wind was blowing towards his face. The life in his body seemed to be dried up, and his blood was frozen.

But when this dull man's eyes turned red, the wind around him seemed to be suddenly frightened.

Seven or eight shadows vaguely appeared around him, circling his body, roaring and wandering around, baring their teeth and claws, showing their ferocity.

And the dark figures in front of the ancestral hall were like wasps that had been disturbed in a hornet's nest, swooping up ferociously, and then buzzing back.

Some had long-lost panic on their pale and stiff faces, while others were frightened by this fierce aura and knelt on the ground blankly.

There are also some who have lost the ability to distinguish, and rush up like a sinister wind and tide.

This dull and ferocious man seemed to have no fear at all. Surrounded by evil spirits, he actually let out a rare laugh.

He waved the broken knife in his hand without any plan, but every time he swung the knife, there were layers of cold aura, and he was fighting with the big group of evil ghosts.

It was as if a huge vortex formed around him, drawing all the filth around him into it, leaving others with a gap.

Seeing this, Hu Ma and the others rushed forward quickly.

Taking advantage of the endless evil ghost being blocked by this dull man, he rushed through the door of the ancestral hall without any danger.

This is a small courtyard, hidden among pines and cypresses. There is a waist-high stone outer wall around the outside, and inside is a yard overgrown with grass.

The ancestral hall itself is a large stone house with a rotten wooden door that is ajar and some cornices covered with cobwebs. It looks like no one has set foot in it for an unknown period of time.

"Finally came in..."

As soon as the eldest son of the Lu family entered the courtyard, he immediately turned around and stood in front of the small courtyard of the ancestral hall.

Outside, the dull and fierce man is being entangled by the ancestors of the Ma family, and they are inextricably linked. From a vague look, it is the filth in the Ma family's ancestral hall that has the upper hand. After all, there are many of them, but now he has not helped at all. The man's idea was to leave him to die outside and close the door...

...It's just a rotten wooden fence that can barely be called a door.

"Give it to me quickly!"

Standing in front of the door, he moved quickly, as if the wooden fence was casting a spell, and at the same time he whispered to behind him.

The old monkey immediately handed the two paper figures to him. He placed the two paper figures on both sides of the door, quickly took out a pen and drew eyes on them.

At the moment when the eyes were drawn, the paper man turned stiffly and slowly in half a circle, and at the same time looked outside the courtyard, seeming to be guarding the door.

At this time, the old monkey also handed over the white lantern.

The lantern was still lit, and the number of moths inside had been reduced by the soul-calling on the road. There were seven or eight moths left, but there were still a dozen moths fluttering inside.

And he hung the white lantern behind the paper man, stretched out his hand and poked a hole in the lantern, and the moths inside immediately flew out.

But it didn't fly away, it just circled the lantern and flew up and down randomly.

The people around him were watching him doing what he was doing, and no one dared to disturb him.

It wasn't until he hung up the lantern that he seemed relieved, turned around, and looked at the ajar wooden door of the ancestral hall.

A sinister smile appeared on his face: "It's finally time to meet Zhenzhang."

"Several gentlemen, my junior sister is inside, Xinghun and I have no ability to fight with others, and are far worse than you guys. I paid a lot of money to come here just to ask you to go in and tie her up for me, so as not to Someone bothered me to get the treasure."

"..."

"this……"

Both the one who wielded the throwing knives and the few wandering men looked troubled.

They were all hired by this boss who spent a lot of money, but from the time they went up the mountain to now, they have really been ineffective. The only one who uses the flying knife could have been useful, but he didn't have enough skills. Not only did he not Helped, but also lost a big face.

Now that the critical moment has come, everyone naturally has to work hard to avoid the unpleasant benefits of being given money later.

But along the way, I saw a lot of people who tortured souls, and I was panicking. How could I have the confidence?

"Better be careful."

The old monkey said: "Master, don't be stingy. When the critical moment comes, give me a few soul-protecting talismans."

Mr. Lu frowned slightly, but took out a few pieces of paper with some strange patterns on it from his arms, and whispered: "When she gets here, she can only be called a soul. If you put the yellow paper on it, you won't be afraid of her anymore." .”

He handed over these yellow papers one by one.

The old monkey didn't hesitate to get some saliva on his face.

It's just the size of a palm and can cover a large face.

The other two men with sallow faces did the same thing and stuck it on their faces. Seeing them like this, the man who used the flying knife and several other people in the world also hesitated, but they were too frightened along the way. He didn't have time to think too much, so he stuck it on his face.

When it was Hu Ma's turn, he was already prepared and took it, but looking at the yellow paper, he was inexplicably startled...

"Yellow paper paste noodles..."

He suddenly thought of the job he had taken, which was to find out the cause of death of the Shen family, a wealthy businessman who was loyal to the Red Lantern Queen.

The whole family died tragically overnight. There was a piece of yellow paper stuck on the face of the deceased, which was surprisingly similar to the yellow paper...

"It is also within the scope of activities of the Tsing Yi Gang. This person seems to be related to the Tsing Yi Gang..."

"It can't be such a coincidence..."

"..."

When Hu Ma took the yellow paper and showed hesitation, Young Master Lu looked over and said, "Brother Zhou, why are you hesitating?"

"Can't you trust me?"

"..."

At this moment, everyone around them looked at Hu Ma.

Hu Ma was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's nothing. At this point, do you still want to quit?"

After saying that, he also put the yellow paper on his face. He didn't even need to spit, his face was sweating a little, and he put it on as soon as he put it on.

The old monkey next to him, who also had yellow paper on his face, quietly exchanged glances with Mr. Lu, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Seeing that Hu Ma also had yellow paper stuck on his face, the eyes of the people around him turned around.

Everyone who works together has posted it, but if you are the only one not posting it, it seems that something is wrong with the atmosphere.

And now that we have come here after going through many hardships, it is the time to see the true chapter. No one dares to be careless. They all turned around, took out their weapons, and stared at the half-open door, step by step, carefully came close to the past.

As I got closer to the wooden door, I felt more and more gloomy inside, as if the wind was blowing out, but as soon as I got close to the yellow paper on my face, it was blocked out.

This yellow paper really works!