I Like Weird the Most

Houguan Village.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, the thunder roared, and the light of lightning tore through the sky. Occasionally, a white light flashed away, illuminating the dark village.

Amidst the sound of rushing rain, there was only a clatter, and lights were lit in a house.

In the whole village, it seemed that his house was the only one with lights on.

In the room, Wang Ping supported the wall with one hand, and rubbed his temple with the other.

"What a dizzy bitch!" Wang Ping cursed secretly.

Recently, there have been some strange things happening in the village, causing people to panic.

As the saying goes, wine is strong and courageous.

Although Wang Ping looks tall and powerful, he is actually quite timid.

He usually looks bold, but to put it bluntly, he didn't really encounter trouble. Once encountering trouble, not to mention that he was the first to counsel, but it is estimated that he will not be much slower.

In short, these recent incidents made him somewhat uneasy. Although it didn't really happen to him, it was still a village.

In the past few days, he has been worried all the time, just afraid that what should he do if he also encounters some evil things?

And there are wives and children at home, what if something happens to them?

"I heard that the grandson of Old Wei's family has gone crazy now, and that Old Wei has been missing for many days..." Wang Ping thought in his heart.

Old Wei's grandson is Ah Qian, and this old Wei is naturally the grandfather who went to the mountains to find the Monkey God, and has never returned until now.

And since the first incident came out, the women in the village began to discuss it in private, and the more it spread, the more evil it became.

The more Wang Ping listened, the more worried he became.

So tonight, he drank some wine.

Originally, I wanted to invite a few friends from the neighbors to drink with me, but after all, something happened in the village, and whoever drove out at night would be even less likely to drink with me.

So at night, Wang Ping could only drink by himself, and the more he drank, the more depressed he became, and this depression accidentally drank a little too much.

He drank a lot of white wine, resulting in dry mouth, and he didn't want to drink water, so he used beer to quench his thirst.

As a result, I didn't know that the beer tasted really sweet today, and it was very comfortable to drink cold.

He couldn't control it all of a sudden, and drank several bottles in one go.

Mixing Bai's beer together, Wang Ping couldn't hold it anymore.

In a drowsy state, he didn't know when he fell asleep, but he seemed to hear his wife complaining in a daze.

It is estimated that he was dizzy from drinking, and then his wife helped him into the house.

After waking up at this point, his brain hurt, especially the back of his head, as if he had been punched several times.

He kept rubbing his temples, and then patted the back of his head with his hands.

"What a pain!" Wang Ping cursed softly, and then looked back at his sleeping wife.

He reached into his wife's clothes and grabbed a handful, only to hear a murmur from his wife, Wang Ping had a smirk on his face, and then walked out of the room.

He suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, wanting to go to the toilet, not to mention being woken up by the urge to urinate, and he was extremely thirsty.

Glancing outside the window, it was pitch black, with lightning and thunder from time to time, and the fleeting, shadowy shadows of dark trees could be vaguely seen.

He went to the kitchen and got a big porcelain bowl, poured some cold water and drank it in big gulps.

After drinking a big bowl of cold water, Wang Ping felt that his dry mouth was a little better, so he was ready to go to the bathroom.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the drunkenness, Wang Ping, who is obviously still drunk, is more courageous than usual, I don't know how much.

To be honest, he doesn't even know what he's doing now.

In short, there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart, or curiosity.

There is obviously a toilet at home, and he just wants to take a pee, but at this moment, he just doesn't want to go to the toilet.

There was a very impulsive thought in his heart, he wanted to go to the door to blow the cold wind in the middle of the night, and then pee against the wind and rain.

So by accident, he opened the door.

Wow!

All of a sudden, the cold wind gushed in, carrying a lot of rain, and hit Wang Ping directly.

He was wearing shorts, his legs were wet, and a lot of rain splashed on his face.

He reached out and wiped it, only to feel a little excited in his heart.

The lights in the room shone out, allowing him to see the scene outside clearly.

Looking carefully now, apart from the strong wind and heavy rain, there is nothing unusual about it.

"Damn it, it's just like that! What's the big deal! I've been terrified these days!" Wang Ping cursed, took off his pants and stood at the gate of his house to pee against the wind and rain.

After urinating and urinating, Wang Ping only felt very refreshed, and inexplicably felt a lot more relaxed.

He glanced at the door again, thinking in his heart that this was just an ordinary stormy night, so there was nothing unusual about it.

So he turned and walked into the house.

It's just that as soon as he turned around, he was frightened and staggered, and even took a few steps back.

Before I knew it, I had retreated into the rain.

I don't know when it started, but Wang Ping's twelve-year-old son suddenly stood behind him.

And kept his head down, staring at the place where Wang Ping was standing just now, it was wet and there was a puddle of water, and then looked at Wang Ping again.

"Well, you brat, why don't you go to bed in the middle of the night and come behind your old man! You don't make a sound when you walk, so why can't you hum?!" Wang Ping cursed after seeing it clearly.

"Dad, what are you doing?" the son asked.

Wang Ping: "Why do you care about me! I'll just take a piss, what are you doing out there!"

Son: "I pee too."

With that said, the son took off his pants and urinated towards the door.

He looked at the puddle of water where Wang Ping was standing just now, and he urinated on it, bursting with steam.

Immediately afterwards, he kept twisting his waist, urinating a little on the left side and a little bit on the right side, as if he was playing.

After urinating for a long time, the son finally urinated cleanly, put on his pants, and said, "Dad, I'm going back to bed, so you should come back quickly, it's not good to go out for a long time.

Mom said that the village is not peaceful now. "

After speaking, the son walked back to his room.

Wang Ping patted his chest, then gave his son a hard look at his back, and hurried back to the house from the rain, locking the door tightly.

His body was completely drenched by the rain. Wang Ping took a shower and dried himself off, only to feel that his mind was much clearer.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly and coldly came from the bathroom door.

"Dad, why haven't you gone back?" This was the voice of the son.

Wang Ping was startled again by the sudden voice, and his heart was even more furious.

What the hell is going on with this kid tonight?

You like scaring yourself so much, don't you?

"Hey, no! I said you are fine tonight, right? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what do you want to do! Isn't I at home? You always say go back, this is my house, you want me to go back Where are you going?!"

As he said that, Wang Ping felt angry and couldn't help wanting to go up and beat his son severely.

But when the son saw Wang Ping getting angry, the expression on his face changed immediately, he turned his head and ran back to the room.

In the middle of the night, Wang Ping didn't bother to argue with his son, so he wiped his face, hung up the towel, and went back to sleep.

Turning off the light in the living room, standing in the room, looking at his wife lying soundly on the bed, Wang Ping smiled inwardly.

He was about to close the door, turn off the lights and go to bed quickly, but he didn't know that his son's voice came from the door coldly.

Wang Ping was shocked. He just got up to pee in the middle of the night, but he was scared by his son three times in a row.

Wang Ping couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head to look, and stared fiercely at his son standing in the shadow of the living room, raised his hand and was about to slap him hard.

However, at this moment, the son suddenly said: "Dad, I'm afraid, there are people in my room..."

Wang Ping was startled when the hand dropped quickly.

"What nonsense are you talking about in the middle of the night?" Wang Ping's face changed obviously: "Stop talking nonsense, go to bed quickly!"

"Dad, I'm not lying, there are really people..." the son said.

Hearing this, Wang Ping's heart skipped a beat.

As a father, Wang Ping knows best what his son is like.

His son usually doesn't lie, and it's the middle of the night now, so there's no need to lie like this, right?

For some reason, Wang Ping panicked, thinking of the recent events in the village.

Although he was quite courageous just now, it was because the alcohol was still there.

Just now he peed again, was exposed to the wind and rain, and then took a shower. He is almost awake now.

Once this person wakes up and becomes less courageous, he will be discouraged.

It's just that this is his son, Wang Ping swallowed, and waved to his son, letting him walk behind him.

Immediately afterwards, he tiptoed and walked carefully to the kitchen, and walked to his son's room with a kitchen knife.

The son hid behind Wang Ping, and pointed under his bed. Wang Ping glanced at it, but didn't make a sound, just nodded, pointed the flashlight under the bed, and squatted down slowly.

really.

His son wouldn't lie and didn't lie to him at all.

Under this bed, there is actually a person hiding.

It's just that this person has his eyes closed all the time, and his whole body is wet, as if he has been exposed to rain, and he is only wearing a pair of shorts.

Wang Ping blinked, and when he looked carefully again, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The person hiding under his son's bed turned out to be Wang Ping himself!

Moreover, the other party's quietly closed eyes, as well as that undulating chest, are simply like a dead person!

"I..." Wang Ping opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

At this moment, his son suddenly walked up to him, pointed at Wang Ping's feet, and said, "Dad, you walk...why don't your feet touch the ground?"

Wang Ping was taken aback, and looked down, his feet really didn't touch the ground, he was floating!

He turned his head to look again, and there was a mirror hanging on the wall of his son's room, but there was only his son's figure in the mirror, but it couldn't reflect his appearance at all.

Obviously...he was standing with his son!

"Could it be that I have...?" Wang Ping only felt his scalp go numb, and he didn't want to believe it.

At this time, the son suddenly said: "Dad, you go back quickly, why don't you go back? You'll be fine if you go back."

The son pointed under the bed, and Wang Ping's body said so.

At this moment, Wang Ping seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, subconsciously nodded, and was about to float towards his corpse.

However, at this moment, bursts of black air suddenly came out from under his son's feet.

The black air entangled his son and dragged him to the bedside, close to the wall.

I only heard a sullen voice and said: "Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to be smart and sensible at such a young age, and you are much more courageous than your cowardly father...

But you are in the way, it seems that I can only let you die first. "

As he said that, long black hair continued to protrude from the wall, wrapping his son tightly and shrinking continuously.

The hair became tighter and tighter, strangling his son's neck.

He stretched out his hands and asked Wang Ping for help, kicking his legs and struggling continuously.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ping's eyes turned red for a moment, and he picked up a kitchen knife and chopped off at the hair.

However, the hair seemed to be harder than steel, the kitchen knife was thrown away, and even Wang Ping was overturned by an inexplicable force.

With a roar, he got up again, tore his hair with both hands, and bit it with his teeth.

It's just that no matter what he did, those hairs didn't move at all, and they shrunk more and more. His son had already rolled his eyes, and it seemed that he was going to die.

Wang Ping was in despair. He tried his best, but found that he couldn't do anything.

He reached out to his son, but was also entangled by the hair.

"Desperate? Unwilling? Want to save your son?"

"Then give up resisting...become my puppet!"

The gloomy voice said this, full of jokes.

boom!

However, at this moment, a powerful big hand smashed the wall, smashed a hole in the wall just enough for the arm to pass through, and stretched in.

A milky white flame was burning on this big hand, exuding scorching heat, and there was even an electric current jumping on it.

I only heard a voice coming through the wall.

"I think you are more suitable to be my food!"

As soon as the words fell, the big hands that were burning with flames grabbed the hair, only to hear bursts of hissing sounds like red-hot iron falling into icy water resounding non-stop.

"ah--!"

Ear-piercing screams also rang out, and the hair that covered the entire wall and the entire bed immediately burst into black smoke.

With a swish, the big hand was pulled back abruptly, and the hair, which was densely packed like a tide, was also violently pulled out.

He Wenzhi stood behind the wall, his eyes were burning with fierce flames, staring at the haired ghost caught in his hands like torches.

The haired ghost was also panicked, trembling all over his body, like a shaking sieve.

At this moment, the haired ghost realized that he had only been caught by this man, but he had no ability to resist.

Who is this man and why is he so strong?

The haired ghost couldn't help asking: "You... who are you?"

"Who am I?" He Wenzhi grinned, his mouth opened and closed, and scalding hot air kept spitting out.

"I am the one who eats you!"

As he said that, He Wenzhi opened his mouth wide and rolled his dense hair around his hands, just like rolling malt candy when he was a child, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

[Qi and blood +13]

【Yanghuo+8】

【Spiritual Power +5】

[cardiopulmonary function +4]

Several prompt sounds appeared in my mind.

He Wenzhi suddenly thought in his heart that the attribute points provided by this haired ghost don't seem to be many, at least it is much worse than the skinny monkey ghost among the seven people in the rainy night.

But when it comes to hair, he inevitably thinks of Li En's hair eater.

It's a pity that Li En is not here now, otherwise, if the hair ghost is given to him, and then given to the hair eater to eat, the effect will probably be very good.

Thinking of this in his heart, He Wenzhi took a look inside the small hole he smashed out just now.

Only to find that Wang Ping and his son were also looking out along the hole.

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi showed them a harmless and kind smile.

But who would have thought that he just ate the haired ghost like maltose rolls, and he was still grinning, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and his eyes were wide open like a torch, in the eyes of Wang Ping and his son at this moment. , as if the god of death in hell.

He just ate ghosts!

This appearance directly scared the father and son, Wang Ping, to faint.

The corner of He Wenzhi's mouth twitched, and he touched his face, feeling speechless for a while.

"Am I that scary?"

At this time, several people in black raincoats ran over.

One of them said, "He Siye, how is the situation here?"

He Wenzhi nodded and said, "I just finished one, where are you?"

"We also took care of a few over there, but in this village... I'm afraid there are more!" Chen Junfeng said.

These people in black raincoats are actually members of the Magic Division of Dongshi Town led by Chen Junfeng.

He had contacted He Wenzhi on the phone before, saying that he was going to deal with the matter, but in fact, he had received information that there was a big ghost haunting Houguan Village!

So he immediately led the team to rush over, but he didn't know that the weird village that He Wenzhi mentioned at the time was also Houguan Village.

At that time, He Wenzhi had finished dealing with Ah Qian's matter, and felt that there were other problems in the village, so he came out to have a look again.

When Chen Junfeng came here, he met He Wenzhi smoothly.

Moreover, everything is as He Wenyi expected at the beginning, this village is indeed being targeted by many ghosts.

It's just... the source of everything seems to be the mountain that Ah Qian mentioned.

In that mountain, there may be other things.

He Wenzhi thought in his heart, and turned his head to look in that direction.

Originally, I planned to take a look at it tomorrow, but now the town magician from Dongshi is here, and [Youguang Envoy] Chen Junfeng is leading the team.

That being the case, the affairs of the village will be handed over to Chen Junfeng.

He Wenzhi can now go to that mountain.

But before leaving, He Wenzhi glanced at Chen Junfeng.

He asked: "Captain Chen, do you think I look scary?"

He Wenzhi smiled at him.

"Ah this..."

Chen Junfeng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.