The sky was dark too quickly, Pang Yong frowned and called Dongfang Yu.

"Stop calling, let's go to the family we stayed at last time to see."

Dongfang Yu glanced at the house behind him and followed him.

The two of them soon came outside a mud house. Fortunately, there was a light in the house and there must be someone at home.

"Brother Xu, are you at home? We were the travelers who came to Jiangling last time!"

This time it was Pang Yong knocking on the door. The "dongdong" knocking sound was intertwined by the sound of rain, thunder and wind, and it was hard to hear.

Pang Yong waited for a while, and saw that there was still no movement in the room, he reached out and prepared to knock on the door again.

Squeak!

But before his hand could fall, a gap was opened.

"What a Mr. Pang! Come in!"

A pair of eyes poked out from the crack in the door, and after seeing Pang Yong and Dongfang Yu, he said in surprise.

The door was opened and a thin old man stood inside.

Pang Yong and Dongfang Yu entered the house, while the two horses were tied to the woodshed in the yard.

The house is decorated very simple, with almost no other furniture except tables, chairs, benches and ancestral tablets.

When Pang Yong and the others came in, an old woman also walked out of the ear room next to her.

It was the old man's wife.

The old man asked Pang Yong and the others to take off their straw raincoats, and then asked the old woman to pour two cups of hot water.

"Mr. Pang, have you been away for only a few days? Why are you here again so soon?"

The old man was wearing a coarse gray robe, with gray hair, and asked in confusion.

"We have finished our work in Wuling, and the disciples are also leaving to deal with the rest. My junior and I have other things, so we are going to go back first."

Pang Yong explained a few words, then asked in confusion: "Boss Xu, did something happen in the village after we left? Why did you feel like you are hiding something when you come back today?"

Dongfang Yu next to him took a sip of hot water, changed the wet clothes on his body, and took the coarse cloth coat handed to him by the old woman.

He didn't dislike it and put it on directly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, he put his head over.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Xu looked at the old woman next to him, and then sighed deeply.

"You don't know, this village is... haunted!"

“Haunted?”

Pang Yong and Dongfang Yu were shocked and then listened carefully to the old man’s next story.

It turned out that the day after Pang Yong and his friends left, dead people appeared in the village.

When discovered, he drowned in his own water tank.

"When Wang Ergou was discovered, his body was soaked in white! And his mouth, nose, and ears were filled with mud and water plants!"

Speaking of this, Old Xu's eyes were full of fear and said tremblingly: "A coroner came to the county town at that time. When they saw it, they said that Ergou was not dead in his own home. He must have died in the river and died for several days before he was finally transferred to his home."

"But... but someone saw Ergou coming home the night before!"

Speaking of this, Dongfang Yu suddenly felt cold around him.

Pang Yong frowned even more, with a look of surprise and disbelief.

How could this person who has been dead for several days still appear in front of people after death?

"Can someone pretend to be that king...brother?"

Dongfang Yu said suspiciously.

Mr. Xu looked up, looked at the young man, nodded and said, "The constable who investigated the case at that time also said the same thing. Later, they pulled the body away, and everyone thought the matter was over."

"But who knows, this is the beginning. People die every day after three or four consecutive days! During this period, the county town's constables came several times, but in the end nothing was found, and someone died later."

Old Xu's eyes became extremely frightened and his breathing became rapid.

"Because too many people died, the villagers didn't dare to sleep at night. But everyone still had to do farm work during the day, and they couldn't sleep well at night and were not energetic during the day."

"Later, someone suggested that everyone get together at night and see who is messing around!"

"We waited for a long time that night. When we knew that at the third update, we saw a woman wearing white clothes dripping with water passing outside the yard."

"Then someone recognized the identity of a woman, which was... Zhang Qinshi who died half a month ago!"

When Mr. Xu said this, his entire chin was trembling.

Boom!

A thunder sounded outside the house, and the shocked old couple Xu and his body trembled.

When Pang Yong saw the old couple in this way, he couldn't ask what happened later.

He took out some silver and handed it to the old couple Xu, and then went to another ear room with his junior nephew to rest.

"Go to bed early. You'll have to hurry tomorrow."

Pang Yong put the bag on the foot of the bed and walked towards Dongfang Yu.

"Master, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?"

Dongfang Yu looked a little flustered at this time and asked hurriedly.

"Why, you believe Mr. Xu?"

When Pang Yong heard this, he smiled.

"Don't you believe me?"

Dongfang asked back: "The person who had been dead for a few days was still alive later. A woman who had been dead for half a month suddenly appeared again. This cannot be explained by common sense!"

Pang Yong subconsciously wanted to deny it, but the sensational massacre in Wuling City made him hesitate immediately.

"I don't know, this matter has nothing to do with us."

He has been in the world for so many years, but if he wants to say what his biggest feeling is.

That is not to easily get involved in something.

If it wasn't for the heavy rain tonight, are there any places nearby suitable for sheltering from the rain?

He would leave immediately after hearing the murder in the village.

Dongfang Yu was silent when he heard this, and did not ask again. He hugged the sword and went to bed quickly.

Pang Yong sat on the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, thinking about what to do behind the White Dragon Gate.

"The elder brother has been running a sect for so many years, and he has an official behind him as his backer. If you want to stop the other party, you must be more cautious."

After thinking for a while, Pang Yong opened his eyes and planned to blow out the candles on the table to sleep.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a figure outside the window.

"Who?!"

Pang Yong's spirit was shocked in an instant, and all the sleepiness disappeared.

He immediately turned over and got out of bed, grabbed the sword beside the bed, pulled it out with one sword, and made a crisp sound of sword.

At this time, the dark shadow in front of the window was still there, without any intention of leaving.

Pang Yong frowned and carefully came to the window and squatted down.

The house is surrounded by earthen walls, only one side has a window open.

He carefully used the bamboo pole next to him to lift the window in a corner, and the other side of the long sword was ready to pierce out at any time.

call!

The window was opened hard by him, but there was no one outside.

"Um?"

Pang Yong's eyes widened. When did that person leave?

Why didn't he hear anything?

He looked out the window and it was still raining outside.

But the rain has become much lighter, and the outside of the house is pitch black and can't be seen clearly at all.

Pang Yong put down the window again and retracted his sword.

"It seems like we can only take turns to watch tonight."

He shook his head in his heart. Although he did not catch the shadow, he believed that he would never read it wrong.

To be on the safe side, it is safest for the two to take turns to watch.

"Wait! I just found the black shadow and screamed so loudly. Why haven't Xiaoyu moved yet?"
To be continued...