Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

"Ok!"

Ma Jun drew his sword directly and slashed towards the void.

He didn't feel any evil spirit, Xiaoqian's sudden disappearance was really strange.

A group of female ghosts who felt the strangeness also flew back in a hurry.

Xiaodie's complexion suddenly changed.

"Oops, it's the Maharaja of Montenegro!"

"Maharaja of Montenegro?"

Ma Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, thoughtful.

Could it be the old demon of Montenegro?

Xiaodie hastily bowed down: "Grandfather, please save Xiaoqian, she was betrothed to Heishan Tianjun by her grandmother!"

"Now that I think about it, grandma might have sent Xiaoqian's ashes there."

"Heishan Maharaja took this opportunity to arrest Xiaoqian and force her to marry!"

Ma Jun suddenly had an idea.

Needless to say.

Bacheng is the old demon of Montenegro.

"What is the origin of this Black Mountain Monarch?"

Hearing Ma Jun's question, Xiaodie's eyes suddenly revealed a bit of fear.

She looked back left and right, as if she was afraid of being eavesdropped.

"Heishan Maharaja is the commander-in-chief of all the ghosts near Anyang, he has advanced cultivation and superb Taoism.

"Have control over the life and death of all ghosts nearby!"

"If Xiaoqian were to marry him, she would definitely be tortured to death by him.

"Grandfather, please be merciful and save Xiaoqian!"

Ma Jun nodded.

"I'm going to Anyang, and I happen to meet this Montenegrin old demon for a while!"

The more you go in the direction of Anyang, the more chaos there will be.

Along the way, there are many people who fled.

They carried packages on their bodies, were dressed in tatters, and their faces were full of sandalwood and hardship.

These people set off from near Anyang and fled to Lin'an.

It seems that the vicinity of Anyang is more influenced by the big demon than imagined.

It's just that I don't know the origin of the big monster who caused trouble in Anyang.

Among the sallow-faced and emaciated refugees, Ma Jun and his party are very obvious at first glance.

A group of people are tall and tall, and they are out of tune with the people next to them.

"My lord, the villages along the way are dilapidated, and no one has lived there for a long time.

Qinghe said worriedly.

They walked all the way, and only after what they saw and heard did they realize how miserable the people were.

It is common to eat while changing children.

Anyang is not far from Lin'an, but the two prefectures are so close, the gap is one sky and one underground.

It is really embarrassing.

Ma Jun also saw several decaying villages along the way.

Maybe it's because of the soldiers and bandits, or maybe it's because of the monsters, these villages are empty.

Those who could run, all ran away.

"It's getting late, I see a bright light ahead"

Xiahou suddenly spoke.

"Why don't we go and see if there is anyone there, maybe we can borrow it for a while."

"If you get to Anyang, you still have to work for a day, and you can't stand the continuous driving.

Yan Chixia echoed, "Brother Xiahou is right."

"Why don't you go ahead and have a look."

The sun has been completely dimmed, and the night is low.

The branches in the dense forest in front are branched, like minions protruding from ghosts.

Ning Caichen shrank his neck in fright.

Fortunately, Ma Jun and others were there, they were highly skilled and bold, Ning Caichen felt more confident when he saw Ma Jun.

Otherwise, he would have retreated a long time ago.

The horses of the few people are all horses selected from thousands of miles, and they arrived in the village in a short time.

This is a run-down little village.

Most of the houses are built of loess.

Most of it is broken now.

There were only a few houses left, dimly lit by fire.

"My lord, looking at the smoke, these people should be lighting a fire to cook."

"Why don't we go over and see if we can get something to eat?"

At Qinghe's suggestion, the four of them walked over with the nearest family.

This room looked better than the others.

At least the roof looked intact, with no leaks.

Qinghe is best at communicating with people.

He went up and knocked on the door, and after a while, an old man came out and opened the door.

The creases on the old man's face nearly covered his eyes.

"Who are you?"

the old man asked warily.

"Old man, we are passing by, we want to come and stay here for a while."

Qinghe tried his best to put on a kind smile.

The old man looked at him dubiously, and grinned self-deprecatingly.

"If you want to rob my old man, I have nothing for you to rob."

Qinghe didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the broken silver.

"Old man, this is the rent paid to you."

After seeing the silver, the old man's expression softened significantly.

There was also a smile on that wrinkled face.

"Okay, I see that you are all good-looking, come in."

The old man opened the door and let Ma Jun and the others in.

Ma Jun looked at the old man's house curiously.

"Master, the house is well built."

The old man lowered his eyes, nodded and said: "It's okay, I have three sons, and I help build it."

"And what about your sons?"

Ma Jun was a little curious.

The old man glanced at Ma Jun, shook his head and sighed, "Let's go."

"It's too dangerous here, there are chaos soldiers and monsters.

"A whole village of people will be gone if they say nothing."

"Don't go...stay here to die?"

Now, Ning Caichen couldn't stand the curiosity: "Old man, why don't you leave?"

The old man laughed at himself: ""||Shall I go? Where are I going?"

"The world is as black as crows, and it's the same wherever I go. How many years can I live with this old bone?"

"It's better to be like this."

"If you want to live, just find a place to live."

"The rooms are empty."

Ma Jun cupped his hands: "Then thank you, old man."

Several people tied up the horses, allocated their rooms, and prepared to rest after eating some dry food.

After riding horses for a day, everyone was a little tired.

Ma Jun and Ning Caichen slept in the same room.

Ning Caichen finished his dry food, but couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.

From time to time, I chanted a few words: "The prosperity of the people is suffering, and the death of the people is suffering."

After a while, Ma Jun laughed and said, "Brother Ning, if you really feel sorry for that old man, you can leave some money for him. 171

"You can do your part for me. I happen to have a silver ingot here. Now, here you are."

Ma Jun handed over the silver ingot.

This is three taels of small silver ingots, not too much, but it is enough to eat for a year.

Ning Caichen took it hesitantly, and sighed, "Brother Ma is really a bodhisattva."

"I thank you on behalf of the uncle (got it).

He pushed the door out and looked around the silver.

Several people lived in the wing room, and the main room should be lived by the uncle.

Ning Caichen walked over and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

"Where are people?"

He's a little weird.

"Obviously there's still fire..."

Ning Caichen felt that Lord Yin might be cooking and eating in the kitchen.

There is still smoke coming from the chimney over there.

He walked to the next kitchen.

This time he didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door open and walked in.

But the strange thing is that there is still no figure in sight, and it is empty.

"Strange Ren."

Ning Caichen looked at the pot next to him.

"It's still cooking, and people are gone?"

He easily lifted the pot next to him.

Glanced inside.

"AHHH!!!"

With just one glance, he roared loudly, and the lid of the pot in his hand fell to the ground.

It is boiled in the pot, and it is bought by people!

The old man's head!.