V1.chapter 13

The crowd was silent.

What kind of people, what kind of hatred, want to curse the whole family to the point of death?

Even the last person in the family who had died was not let go. They were all corpses lying in the coffin, and they had to be struck by thunder and lightning.

"Maybe the signature or seal is hidden in the truth behind the whole thing." The doctor said, "maybe we can find the person who cursed the family and find the seal."

"How to find it? Now it's dark, there's no way to find it! " Liu Yufei was irritable and anxious to pull his hair, and the greasy little braid at the back of his head was twisted.

"I'll find out the old man and ask." Kexun strode to the door of the inner room and knocked hard, but there was no movement in the room.

"Smash! Open the door Liu Yufei's eyes were red. He grabbed the chair in the room and dashed it to the door.

Kexun was nearly swung by him and took two steps to the side. Liu Yufei smashed the door like crazy, but the wooden door was as hard as iron. The chair on Liu Yufei's hand was smashed to pieces, but he couldn't do any damage to the wooden door.

"It's no use," the doctor shook his head slightly. "It's impossible for the door to open. Look at the time."

Kexun took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and still showed that there was no signal. It was more than nine o'clock.

"From nine o'clock in the evening, we officially enter the so-called" rending "period in the twelve hour period The doctor said, "I mean it's getting dark and people stop moving and get ready to sleep. No matter how much we hit the door, the old man has entered the "man set" state and can't carry out any more activities. We have missed the time when we can ask him, so we can only wait for tomorrow. "

"How can we wait till tomorrow! I'll be dead tomorrow! " Liu Yufei roared, still desperately kicking the wooden door with his feet.

The doctor shook his head and looked at the others: "at this time, even if you go to ask other villagers, there will be no" people. "

"What to do What to do... " Wei Dong shivered his lips and looked at Ke Xun in despair.

"When is it not allowed to walk outside the prescribed place?" Ke Xun asked Mu Yi Ran.

"Not sure." Mu Yi Ran looked at him, "after all, the first two paintings I entered are different from this one, but in principle, I can't walk around after 11 o'clock at night. It's already midnight when we enter eleven o'clock."

"I'll go to the locust tree again." Kexun said and strode out of the door.

He believed in life, but never accepted it. He always believed that life can be changed by himself.

Mu Yi Ran was staring at his back, not moving for a long time.

Wei Dong wiped his eyes with his hand, and some of them staggered out of the room. Mu Yi turned his head and looked at the rest of the people and walked out of the door.

The rest of the people also followed out of the door, leaving only the crazy Liu Yufei, still there desperately smashing the wooden door.

At night, the village was too dark to see. The air was filled with thick fog and the smell of thunderstorm.

Kexun found under the Sophora tree by the light of the mobile phone. In the weak light, thousands of faces on the locust tree were as white and ferocious as if they were alive.

Kexun climbed up the tree and climbed dangerously among the branches, trying to find the suspicious traces. The people who followed him did not dare to delay any more time and concentrated on searching.

Under the atmosphere of depression, anxiety, tension and fear, the time went by without knowing whether it was fast or slow, until he heard a mobile phone ringing coldly. The doctor pressed his voice and sighed softly: "it's twenty minutes to eleven o'clock. Find here. If you don't have time to go back, I'm afraid there will be danger."

Hearing this sentence in people's ears, it is quite cruel.

Even if you are not willing, there is no way to continue to delay. If you go back, you may survive. If you don't go back, you will surely die.

There was silence for a moment, and finally they walked heavily to where they should go.

Weidong was so lost that he couldn't move his legs for a long time.

Ke Xun clenched his fist and smashed it on the tree trunk. His chest heaved heavily for a while. He gritted his teeth and came to take Weidong's shoulder. He took him to the Li family's house. He did not let go of the gate of the courtyard, but went straight to the direction of the spirit hall.

Mu Yi Ran realized that he was not right. He took Ke Xun's arm and asked him in a deep voice, "what are you doing?"

"I'll accompany Dongzi in the spirit Hall tonight." Kexun is very authentic.

"You're looking for death." Mu Yi was staring into his eyes coldly.

"If I don't want to die, I'll be dead. It's all the same." Ke Xun met his eyes without expression.

"It's not going to solve any problem if you're motivated." The sound of animal husbandry is cold.

"Maybe." In Kexun's eyes, even the countless herdsmen and herdsmen were rarely seen in other people's eyes. He was really fearless, "but let me watch my brother die, I can't do it. I'd rather die with him. Before I die, I'll find out what kind of shit wants my life. Even if I can't resist, I'll spit blood on my face before I die. ""Listen," Mu Yi released his arm, suddenly grabbed his front and pulled him to the front with just one force. "I don't care how you want to die, but if it comes to me, I won't agree. It is stipulated that if two people are in the firewood room, both of them must be in the firewood room. Unless one person has died in advance, the other person will also suffer from repeated attacks. Of course, you have no obligation to be responsible for what happens to me, so in case of such differences, there is only one way to solve them. "

Without waiting for Ke Xun to ask, he saw that Mu Yiran's other hand suddenly struck at his back neck with lightning speed. Ke Xun couldn't even dodge, so he fell on Mu Yiran without saying a word.

Mu Yi Ran grabbed him and looked at Wei Dong, who was shaking all over.

"Sorry." Mu Yi Ran looked at him, "I think you and he should have understood that from the moment we entered the world in the painting, our lives have been hanging on our hair. We will not die this night or die the next night. Even more hopeless is that even if you leave this painting, you will enter the next one. Just like me, you don't know when it will end. What if it never ends? "

Weidong's body trembled violently, almost unsteadily.

"If this is the case, it seems meaningless to struggle to survive." Mu Yi Ran's voice was still cold and calm, "but always try. Maybe you will not have another one after leaving this painting. Therefore, in my opinion, if you can continue to live, there is hope. If you can't live, it may not be a relief. I hope it makes you feel a little better when I say that. "

“…… I... " Weidong opened his mouth, but could only utter a vague syllable that could not be heard.

"Go in. Time is running out." Mu Yi Ran was so cool as to be cruel.

Weidong seems to have completely lost his subjective initiative. Hearing Mu Yi Ran's words, he turned to the direction of Lingtang and staggered.

Mu Yi watched him take a few steps. He looked down at Ke Xun, who was fainting in his arms. His eyes flashed slightly. He chased him behind Weidong. He whispered in Weidong's ear: "after you enter the room, lie down in a corner and tuck your head into your collar. Don't even move, no matter what you hear No matter what you are touched by, never move. If something comes to your side, try to hold your breath

Wei Dong looks at him hesitantly.

"It's just my conjecture. It hasn't been proved. I'm not sure it works." Mu Yi Ran's voice faded, "you don't want too much hope. This is just a conjecture that a dead horse should be a living horse doctor."

Weidong turned around and staggered into the hall.

Kexun was awakened by a thunder.

When I opened my eyes, I was in dark. I was about to move my hands and feet, but I was pressed by a hand. A very light voice came from my ear: "don't move. I'm coming."

Kexun immediately recalled what had happened before he fainted. He was so anxious that he was about to sit up. Mu Yiran held his throat with one hand and pressed it on the ground.

"Weidong can't die. If you move around, I'll make you dizzy again." Mu Yi Ran's volume was too low to be heard, but he could still feel the chill in his voice.

Kexun forced himself to calm down and lay still on the cold ground.

After a moment, the surrounding noise slowly spread into the ear.

It was a strange, discernible voice.

It wasn't the sound of paper, or the wind blowing dead branches or the doors. It sounded like something was creeping slowly.

Mu Yi Ran's hand quietly let go of Ke Xun's throat. As soon as his fingertips left Kexun's skin, Kexun felt the chill on his fingertips.

It turns out that this person will also be nervous. Kexun thought, it seems that the thing that makes wriggling sound is higher than the weight of the pair of paper men.

In a strange way, Ke Xun reached out and took Mu Yi Ran's hand.

As soon as the two hands touched, Kexun was stunned and realized that Mu Yiran's body was also stiff.

Kexun did not expect the physical stress reaction under the fear. Fortunately, it was an extraordinary moment. Otherwise, he might have been pinched by Mu Yi.

However, Kexun and Mu Yi did not move, because the sound of wriggling was close at hand.

They both relaxed their breath. Ke Xun could feel that Mu Yi Ran let them hide behind the firewood pile. The sound was moving slowly outside the firewood pile, as if in a shuttle patrol. Suddenly, they stopped at the position of their heads, and suddenly fell into a dead silence around them.

Kexun's scalp exploded and he held his breath.

It was so quiet that he could hear his heart pounding against his chest.

Kexun began to worry about whether the "thing" outside the woodpile would hear the sound because the heart beat too much.

In the silence, every second of the slide was slow and sticky. An invisible, huge and ominous premonition was more and more pressing down on him.One second, two seconds, three seconds

When the air in Kexun's lungs was exhausted and he could hardly help breathing in, "click".

A piece of firewood in front of me fell down.

For Ke Xun, who had been painting for the first time, everything was unreal, unreal, and it seemed that he could be conquered by trying hard. Therefore, when he was with Mu Yiran, who had been painting for the first time, there must be a conflict of consciousness and idea in the early stage. I think, fear and fearlessness coexist, impulse and blood together In, such a performance is more like the normal reaction of a novice. If it is a gold warrior, it is not reasonable and loses the fun of growing up ~

therefore, our male master Ke Xun will grow up, he will become stronger and more stable, and more and more let someone's iceberg melt, and his basic feelings will glow ~

please wait and see, and you will hear him It's your son. Let's raise this baby by ourselves and send him to get married www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!