I lay quietly here, not wanting to move any more. The game between life and death just now was so nervous. Now, when I thought about the luck component of the dog just now, the majority of the components of luck occupied.

This is the first evil dog I encountered in this village. I believe that since this village has existed for so long, there are definitely many evil dogs here. There may be those who are stronger than that dog, or those who are weaker than a dog. But no matter which one is, it is not good news for me.

I must adjust my state quickly. If I have a few more dogs, I guess I can't resist it according to my current state.

But at this moment I suddenly thought of something. Since I can use my sword finger talismans to hurt them, my spells should be fine. When I came to the underworld this time, I didn’t bring the spells I had stored before, but at least I could use something else instead like Wanjiagang. Although the effect may be reduced, it is better than nothing.

I became steady and then tidied up the little black cotton jacket. This thing was no longer useful. I simply tore the little black cotton jacket apart. Although I don’t know what material the clothes were made of, it was still easy to tear them. The wound that was bitten by the dog on my shoulder just now has not healed, and I don’t know if I need a rabies vaccine or something after returning to the living room.

I took the cloth strip, dipped some blood on my shoulders with my hands, and began to write and draw on the cloth strips. Time was not of great value in the underworld, and there was no dog to hinder me during my writing and drawing. After so long practice, my talismans were drawn faster and faster, without yellow paper or cinnabar. I could only use these substitutes.

At this moment, I have already painted more than a dozen talismans. Some of the places on these talismans are very light because the wound on my shoulders has begun to heal. If I want to continue drawing, I can only force the wound to open. This is not what I want to do, it is really forced by the situation.

I simply bandaged the wound with the remaining black cloth strips, and then I stood up carefully with the dozen or so talismans in my arms.

I have to mention something here. This is an abandoned place in the original local mansion, so the fat man did not draw the detailed route here on the map he gave me. If I want to open up the situation here, I can only test it out step by step.

I try to avoid contacting those dogs directly, and if I can go around, I go around. At the time when I got up to explore the way, I have met several lonely vicious dogs. These dogs are much smaller than the first time I encountered. Fortunately, that dog is just an isolated case. I don’t know if it has been in the underworld environment for a long time, which has led to these smaller dogs looking a little stupid.

At this time, a vicious dog appeared in front of me, with a small dog, about the size of a pug.

It just so happened that I tried whether my talisman was useful to them at this time. The dog hid quietly on the ground. Although he didn't know what it was doing, the talisman I was holding in my hand was accurately thrown on it.

A flash of fire flashed, and the dog turned into ashes before it could even sound. I was delighted, it was indeed effective!

I touched the talisman in my hand and hid it in my hand as a treasure. Because at this time every talisman in my hand may be the key, so I should resist using the talisman when it is not necessary. If it can be solved with the sword finger talisman, use the sword finger talisman to solve the problem.

I walked unimpededly, but there was always a thought that could not be gone in my mind. I had heard the screams of souls before, but where was the soul? Although it has been abandoned for so many years, you must know that the lifespan of the soul when it was in the underworld is infinite. And I don’t believe that when the underworld was built, I came to the Evil Dog Village to clean up those souls. Because if there was this time, why not take the souls of those dogs away?

I kept thinking about this issue while walking, and as I went deeper and deeper, I became more and more careful.

At this time, there seemed to be fewer and fewer dogs. Where did these dogs hide? Logically speaking, the more evil dogs I should go in, the more evil dogs I encounter? But why do I encounter fewer evil dogs as I go deeper? There will be evil in the wrong way. I held the talismans tightly, for fear that a large evil dog would suddenly jump out and swallow me in one bite.

The more you go inside, the denser the houses, the more alleys there are. In fact, I am very reluctant to walk in such an environment, because if something pops up at the other end of the alley, I can only run to the other end. After all, there is only one person, how many dogs can I resist?

If both ends appear at the same time as the first dog I encountered before, I am afraid it will be cold.

There seemed to be only one road in front of me, and there were many houses around me. Such an environment was the kind I didn’t like the most, but there was no other way, so I had to bite the bullet and go on it.

At this time, a whole gnawing sound suddenly came from the alley.

Is there a vicious dog eating something? The first thing I think of is those souls. But when I think about it, I feel a little confused. Why hasn't there been any screams after so long?

I exhaled and slowly walked out of the alley.

But when I walked out, I saw the scene that I would never forget for the rest of my life.

After opening this alley, there is a relatively large square. However, it is naturally impossible for an old lady to dance square dance in this square.

This place is like a flesh-and-blood mill. There are vicious dogs of different sizes distributed in the square. Some are particularly large and some are relatively small. There are almost thousands of places I can see. And these vicious dogs are indeed gnawing on those souls. Those souls are chewed by the evil dogs. And they can also vaguely see the white bones.

The square was full of blood. They were made of those souls, and the evil dogs were biting. The souls were wriggling, but the souls were all covered with dull expressions. I don’t know if they were gnawed too many times by these evil dogs.

The whole square was filled with a strong smell of blood. The smell of blood was a bit choking. Only a few souls occasionally screamed.
Chapter completed!