Worship tomorrow

Chapter 6 Demons

Dark clouds passed by in the night sky.

The already dim moonlight was suddenly obscured.

In the village, it was so dark that no one could see anything.

Luo Qingfeng held his breath and walked into the village, looking in all directions and listening in all directions.

Although scared.

But at this time, he was riding a tiger with no way to retreat.

The five people behind him were hiding somewhere, but they were definitely staring at him at the moment.

He had no choice but to muster up the courage, lift his feet, and continue walking towards the village.

No villagers came out to greet them.

There were no illusions.

The same scene as when we returned during the day.

Houses collapsed, corpses were scattered everywhere on the ground, and a disgusting smell of decay floated in the air.

Nothing has changed.

Has the demon gone?
All the villagers in the village have been slaughtered, so there is no need to stay any longer, right?
wrong!

After walking a few more steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The village is located at the foot of the mountain.

Behind are rolling mountains, and there should be many wild animals.

With so many people dead in the village, the smell should be strong.

Wild beasts that come out for food at night should be able to smell the smell here quickly and come to eat.

However, no.

There was deathly silence in the village.

Even in the mountains and forests behind, there were no sounds of wild beasts.

This is not in line with common sense.

The only explanation is that the terrible demon may still be hiding in this village.

Therefore, no wild beast dares to come.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingfeng became nervous again.

Soon he came to the door of the house where he had come to receive his bride during the day.

The house has collapsed and half of the courtyard wall has collapsed.

There was a mess everywhere.

He stayed there for a moment and continued walking forward.

We walked all the way to the end of the village.

However, there were still no illusions or abnormalities.

At this time, the whisper of the woman named Nightingale suddenly came to my ears: "Go to the bride's house and have a look."

He had to turn around and go back.

Soon, he came to the door of the bride's house.

"Go in!"

Fatty Meng's voice also sounded in his ears.

But this strong tone of command made Luo Qingfeng feel very unhappy.

Is this asking him to take the lead and die?
Sure enough, these people didn't care about his life or death.

He stood there without moving.

Fatty Meng's voice sounded again: "Boy, don't you want to save your bride? Come in quickly! We will protect you from behind. What are you afraid of?"

Luo Qingfeng paused for a moment, then followed the collapsed wall and walked into the small courtyard.

The small courtyard is full of broken bricks and tiles.

He remembered that when he followed the policemen during the day, he also saw bodies and blood buried under the bricks.

But it was dark at this time and could no longer be seen.

Is his bride buried under these ruins, or has she fled elsewhere?
He stood in the messy courtyard with mixed emotions.

Do not know why.

At this time, he was not too scared.

"His grandma's, he probably ran away a long time ago!"

At this time, Fatty Meng cursed and walked out of the darkness.

Everyone else also walked out.

"Everyone in the village is dead, so what's the point of it staying here? Is it just waiting for us to kill it? It must have run away long ago."

The silver-haired young man shrugged, indicating that he had expected it.

Nightingale frowned and said, "But, where are the remaining villagers? If they escape, where will they escape to?"

Fatty Meng kicked the tiles under his feet and said: "It is probably buried under some house. Those guys probably didn't notice it when they came to check the body during the day. Or maybe it was picked up or eaten by wild beasts coming down from the mountains. As for The illusion this boy encountered during the day is probably just a coincidence."

The man with disheveled hair looked solemn: "It is indeed possible, but..."

"Hey, what's the sound?"

Everyone's expressions condensed and they became quiet.

At this time, a faint cry for help suddenly came from under the ruins of another house on the right.

"Help... help..."

Everyone looked at each other, but did not go over immediately. Instead, their expressions tightened and they clenched the weapons in their hands.

Another moment passed.

The man with loose hair, who was called the captain by several people, held the sword in his hand and walked over cautiously.

The other four people also followed behind with wary faces.

Luo Qingfeng stood still and did not move.

The man with disheveled hair walked to the broken bricks and listened carefully for a while. Then he turned his head and glanced at the others and said, "Open it together."

Then he reminded in a low voice: "Everyone, be careful."

Several people nodded secretly.

The five people spread out and stood in different directions, but they were not far apart and could support them as quickly as possible at any time.

They began to clear the bricks from the ground.

When the pile of bricks and tiles was cleared, a broken beam was exposed on the ground.

Under the beam, there was a man with blood on his head.

One of the man's legs looked like it had been broken and twisted in another direction.

Beside him, there were several black wowotou scattered.

At this time, he was still shouting weakly: "Help...help..."

The men with shaggy hair observed carefully for a while and looked at each other, but they didn't seem to find anything unusual.

But several people did not relax their vigilance.

Fatty Meng stepped forward directly, pointing the knife in his hand at the man on the ground.

The man turned his head with difficulty, looked at them, and said with pain on his face: "Help...save me..."

The silver-haired man glanced at the wowotou on the ground, stepped forward and asked, "What happened in the village? What did you see?"

The man's eyes immediately showed fear, and his body trembled as he said: "Weird...monster..."

"What kind of monster? Tell me quickly!" Fatty Meng's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

The man's lips were trembling, but he didn't say a word.

He seemed to want to move his already numb body. As soon as he moved, his whole body suddenly trembled, with a painful expression on his face.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at his broken leg, his whole body trembling with pain.

Seeing this, the silver-haired man took out a bottle of medicinal powder, uncorked it, and sprinkled it on the wound of his broken leg.

But he didn't help him take away the heavy beams that were weighing on him.

"help me……"

The man's face turned pale and he was shaking in pain.

Fatty Meng said with a cold face: "First tell me what happened in the village, and then tell me what monster you saw. After that, we will naturally save you."

At this time, Nightingale suddenly turned her head, looked at Luo Qingfeng who was standing not far away, and said, "I heard that you are also from this village. Come and have a look. Do you know him?"

As soon as these words came out, several people turned their heads to look.

At this moment, Luo Qingfeng still had no memory of this village awakened in his mind.

But he still bite the bullet and walked over.

When he came closer and saw the man's appearance clearly, he was suddenly startled and felt a little familiar.

Think carefully.

When he came here to welcome his bride during the day, he seemed to have seen this man in a fantasy.

"Boy, do you know him?"

Fatty Meng asked impatiently.

Luo Qingfeng did not answer, but took a closer look at the man on the ground, and suddenly asked: "I would like to ask, are all the people who appear in the illusion dead? Or, can living people also appear? "

As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned.

Nightingale replied: "It depends on whether the person who created the illusion is a master. Usually, if it is an ordinary demon..."

Luo Qingfeng suddenly interrupted her: "When I came to the village during the day to welcome my bride, I saw this villager in the illusion..."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the five people suddenly changed!

At this time, the man with shaggy hair suddenly raised the sword in his hand with a "swish" sound and said quickly: "No! The person is missing!"

Only then did several people discover with horror that the man with a broken leg who had just been pinned under the beam had disappeared at some point!
"Everyone, be careful! Don't separate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of dark claws suddenly appeared under the silver-haired man's feet, grabbed his ankles, and pulled him into the ground with a "swish" sound!

"Ginzai!"

Several people were shocked!

"boom!"

At this moment, the silver-haired man, holding a long sword, suddenly jumped out of the ground, covering his body with dirt, and said quickly: "Quickly! This demon is at least in the late stage of the demon transformation!"

As soon as these words came out, several people's expressions changed drastically, and they turned around and ran away.

After Luo Qingfeng was dragged into the ground by the silver-haired man, he turned around and fled out of the village as quickly as possible.

No one here cares about his life or death.

Of course he couldn't hesitate.

But after all, he is not a cultivator, his body is very weak, and his speed is not fast.

The five demon slayers caught up with him in an instant, leaving him behind.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the long sword in the silver-haired man's hand, and with a "chi" sound, it penetrated the body of the petite girl in front of him.

The girl's steps faltered and she stopped where she was.

At this time, the other people running in front suddenly realized something was wrong and stopped suddenly.

Luo Qingfeng secretly said: Not good!

With almost no pause, he rushed past several people with a "whoosh" and continued running towards the outside of the village.

"Brother Yinxi, you..."

The girl turned around and looked at the silver-haired man behind her in disbelief.

"puff!"

The silver-haired man's chest suddenly exploded!

Immediately, a pair of dark claws stretched out from the bloody hole, and one of the claws was holding a beating bright red heart!

The silver-haired man's face also began to twist and change.

The girl opened her mouth wide.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a sharp long tongue suddenly flew out of the silver-haired man's mouth, and instantly passed through the girl's mouth and penetrated her entire head!

The girl stiffened and stayed in place, motionless.

At this time, the man with long hair in front of him shouted angrily and struck out with his sword.

Fatty Meng also raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at it with an angry roar.

The short knife in Nightingale's hand flashed with cold light and struck at the long tongue that penetrated the girl's head.

The silver-haired man who transformed into a demon was instantly cut off his two arms and the long tongue in his mouth, but he just laughed ferociously and began to transform.

The muscles all over his body began to swell, his bones began to be exposed, and his head suddenly broke open, revealing a dark head with green eyes full of tumors, and two thick black claws quickly grew out of the broken arm...

"go!"

The man with the shaggy hair turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

There was blood on his arm, and he was injured at some point.

Fatty Meng ran with his knife in hand at an extremely fast speed. In just one breath, he had already surpassed Luo Qingfeng, who was running at the front.

Nightingale hugged the petite girl covered in blood and followed behind. With a strong jump of her two long legs, she landed beside Luo Qingfeng, surpassing him in an instant.

Luo Qingfeng was left behind again.

As soon as a few people escaped across the wooden bridge, the devil's sinister laughter and the sound of running "whooshing" were heard from behind.

"Get on the horse!"

The man with loose hair was the first to jump on the horse.

Fatty Meng first slashed the horse's butt hard with the back of his knife. When the horse sprinted forward in pain, he suddenly jumped on it.

Nightingale hugged the bloody girl and jumped onto his horse, then shouted quickly to the front: "Fat Meng, take that kid with you!"

Fatty Meng didn't say anything, and even slashed the horse's butt hard with the back of his knife.

The horse galloped and rushed to the front in an instant.

When the horse was running, Nightingale turned her head and looked at the boy lagging behind, with a trace of hesitation on her face.

Fatty Meng suddenly turned his head in front and shouted: "Nightingale, don't seek death! Keeping that kid can buy us some time! Tomorrow we will gather people and come back to avenge him!"

The man with loose hair said nothing.

Nightingale showed a look of reluctance on her face.

But at this moment, she had no choice.

Either she ran away with the girl in her arms; or she died here with the girl in her arms and the boy behind her.

"Snapped!"

The short knife in her hand suddenly slapped the horse's butt without looking back.

"Ow—"

The demon chasing behind suddenly jumped up and landed in front of Luo Qingfeng.

The three horses, carrying their master on their backs, galloped away in fear and pain.

(End of this chapter)