Chapter 379 (1/2)

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the late night fog envelops the silent mountain village. The moon occasionally appears from the thick black clouds, and the light moonlight shines on the ground, adding a bit of cold and gloomy.

All of a sudden, Xiao Qian cried nervously, ”sister, here we are.”

All around the air suddenly condenses down, with a gloomy cool wind blowing through Yang Zimei's skin, and his hair is sensitive to stand up, and his back is slightly cold.

The dust on Yuqing's hand is also slightly trembling

Yang Zimei and Yuqing looked at each other and flashed behind the big trees on both sides.

In front of that muddy curved path, slowly came a man.

He is very thin and tall, with a big hat covering his face, wearing a black robe, leaning on a black skeleton walking stick. Under the wind of the night, he is like a scarecrow, swinging slightly and hunting.

Behind him, he followed the poisonous snakes, centipedes, toads, spiders and scorpions in five ways, jumping, crawling, sliding, orderly and without any confusion.

In the back, there was also a baby with a bloody head falling down. From time to time, he jumped onto the man's shoulder, and from time to time, he made a naughty sound, which sounded extremely immature, but in the night, it seemed extremely strange giggling.

Yang Zimei looked at him with the eye of heaven --

the evil spirit on him was ten times more thick and black than Miluo, and even strange blood black!

This person, how many people must be killed and how many evils will he commit?

Yang Zimei's fist clenched slightly.

The small iron tower on the hand also felt her emotion, in slightly sends out the throbbing sound, seems to be very excited appearance.

Yes, this small iron tower is abnormal. The more it is, the more it likes it.