When the paper figures came closer, I realized that the four behind were carrying a sedan chair.

This was too weird.

I was really unlucky to run into them as soon as I went out.

But my current position was awkward. I was too close to them. If I moved a little, I would be discovered by those colorful paper figures.

While I was struggling, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened and a yellow-skinned man jumped down from it.

If it was an ordinary yellow-skinned man, I could kill one with a stone.

But the yellow-skinned man who got off the sedan chair looked like a human being, wearing a bright red dress, a red flower on his chest, sharp teeth, and a green light in his small eyes, dressed in a festive manner.

Seeing this, I understood it in my heart.

This beast was running for the female corpse, and its intention was self-evident.

Looking at its legs that were clamped together in excitement, I was furious.

I don't want something, so I can't let a beast get away with it.

What Huang Xian'er? Only people in the northeast worship him.

In our place, even if he looks like a human being, he is just a beast that steals chickens.

When my grandfather was in good spirits, he would kill several of them a year.

When I was looking for stones everywhere, the beast walked to the door, arched its paws, bowed to the inside of the door, spoke in human language, and said in a vulgar way: "Wife, your husband is here to take you back to the mountain."

Seeing that it could speak human language, I was scared to drop the stone I just touched.

There are many strange stories in the mountains, and I have heard many stories about spirits.

My grandfather said that a family in the east mountain offended a yellow-skinned man. Within a few days, all seven people in the family were killed by this beast.

As I hesitated, the yellow-skinned man walked to the door with a chest full of white hair and walked impatiently.

As it passed, the two colorful paper figures behind it followed stiffly, ready to help it push the door.

Watching its arrogant look, my mind was full of the appearance of that woman.

This beast, it doesn't care whether it breathes or not, if it falls into its hands, it will definitely be ruined.

Thinking of this, I picked up the stone again, raised my hand and threw it out.

The beast was about to enter the door when it was hit on the back of the head, and was knocked over and fell to the ground.

But soon it climbed up, its small eyes glowed with angry green light in the moonlight, turned around and glanced behind it, and roared angrily: "Who!"

After throwing the stone, I hid under the ridge of the field, not daring to look, not daring to breathe, like an ostrich.

And after throwing the stone, I always regretted it.

If you provoke this beast, you will have troubles in the future.

However, just as I was regretting it, my neck started to itch, as if a small brush was scratching it.

I looked up and saw the beast lying on the ridge above me, stretching out a claw and scratching my neck.

I looked into its green eyes and stared at it for a while.

But the next second I reacted, grabbed its neck and slammed it on the ridge.

The beast screamed and scratched my hand with its claws, leaving two bloody wounds.

In pain, I threw it away with my backhand.

After rolling on the ground for a few times, the beast got up again, with blood in his mouth and a pair of green bean eyes staring at him, saying viciously: "Boy, why don't you ask around? Who doesn't know me, Master Huang Jiu, in this area of ​​100 miles? If you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will kill you!"

It is indeed a beast that has become a spirit. It didn't die even after being hit so hard.

Facing the aggressive yellow-skinned man, I also lost my temper.

How can a living person be afraid of a beast?

I pulled out the golden sword that was pressed against my waistband, turned over and climbed up the ridge of the field, and without saying a word, I chased after it and chopped it.

Master Huang Jiu didn't run either, and his bleeding mouth corners grinned, revealing an evil smile.

Like a proud villain.

My grandfather taught me a lot of things. Although I haven't used them, I am very skilled.

I took a half step away and wiped the golden sword with the wound scratched by it.

Stained with blood, the Golden Money Sword suddenly became hot.

Seeing the reaction of the Golden Money Sword, I felt more confident.

However, just when I was about to pounce, the green light in Huang Jiuye's eyes flashed, and I suddenly felt dizzy and confused.

The eight red and green paper people standing behind me turned around stiffly, raised their arms, and surrounded me.

My heart skipped a beat, and I thought it was not good.

The yellow skin was good at bewitching people. The family on the other side of the mountain was the head of the family who suddenly went crazy, stabbed the whole family with a pig-killing knife, and finally hanged himself.

Now in my current situation, I was obviously also caught.

Seeing that I was about to lose my mind, I took advantage of the last bit of clarity and bit the tip of my tongue hard. The whole person suddenly woke up and the Golden Money Sword in my hand swept out immediately.

Paper people are paper people. Even in the evil door, their essence will not change.

With this sweep, I smashed the eight paper men into pieces. Black smoke billowed out of the hole, and several palm-sized yellow skins fled out of the paper shell in panic.

Master Huang Jiu stared at the golden sword in my hand, his eyes flashed, and he wanted to confuse me again.

But before he could use the magic of confusion, the golden sword in my hand smashed over.

Master Huang Jiu also reacted quickly. He lay on the ground, slipped off the groom's clothes on his body, and jumped a few meters away, avoiding the golden sword that was smashed.

I saw that he was afraid of the golden sword, so he rushed up to pick it up, chased it and chopped it again.

Master Huang Jiu saw that I was so brave, and he got a little anxious. He turned around, stuck out his butt, and a puff of yellow smoke sprayed out of his buttocks.

This thing can speak human language, and it is estimated that it has practiced for a hundred years. An old fart jumped out, which made me cry and vomit. I fanned myself with my hands and retreated.

Master Huang Jiu took the opportunity to lead his disciples and grandchildren, jumping up and down to a higher place and stopped, then turned back and said indignantly: "Boy, you are dead, even the gods can't save you, I said."

I was dizzy from the old fart and had no time to reply to it. When I recovered, Master Huang Jiu and his disciples and grandchildren had already run into the Shiwan Mountains behind the river mouth.

Looking at the mountains under the moon, I didn't dare to chase.

The great river flows eastward, and there are endless dead people and coffins.

There are too many secrets hidden in the Shiwan Mountains. Otherwise, a coffin would not have rushed into my yard.

After recovering a little, my eyes still hurt a little, and my clothes were full of the smell of the stinky fart, which was very uncomfortable.

But since I was here, I still pushed the door open and took a look inside.

The female corpse was still there.

"You are such a scourge, you almost made me die of the suffocation of the yellow-skinned beast!"

Seeing that she was still there, I didn't know whether I was happy or unhappy. I cursed.

I wanted to go home and change clothes, but I was worried that Master Huang Jiu would come back. Fortunately, there were some old clothes of my second uncle in the old house. I found a set and changed into them, and I felt that the smell was much lighter.

Back in the house, looking at the female corpse, I was a little confused and didn't know how to deal with her.

I just hope that Master Huang Jiu is not bragging, it is really the most powerful in this area.

With such a corpse smelling for a hundred miles, other things dare not come to compete with it.

I am still quite confident in dealing with a beast.