Tang Yin did not walk fast, but was silent, his eyes blinked with a shocking green light, like a demon wandering in the dark night. ..

Not a long distance, he walked for half an hour, when he walked to the first house by the village, his clothes were almost saturated with sweat.

He leaned against the wall with one hand, panting hard, and finally came to the door of the courtyard, pushing it hard, and the door was locked.

He had to take a few steps backwards, intending to jump in through the courtyard wall.

The earth wall is not high. If he usually does not drift in the shadows, he can jump over easily with just a walk, but now his aura is exhausted and his unhealed body can no longer support him to do so.

He had never climbed a low wall so clumsyly, and never planted it from the wall like a rag bag.

He fell into the courtyard well, and the bones all over his body were falling apart, and at the same time a heavy muffled sound was heard.

The movement in the courtyard alarmed the owner of the house. First, the main room was illuminated. Then, as soon as the door opened, a brave man holding an oil lamp in his hand and a wooden stick came out of it.

"Who? Who is there?" The brave man dared to see Tang Yin, who was creeping slowly under the wall and underneath.

"A Qiang, who is it? Is it a thief recently?" The woman's timid voice came out in the room.

thief? What an insult! Lying on the ground, Tang Yin gasped, grinning bitterly. He swallowed and said weakly, "I'm not a thief?"

The strong man heard that Tang Yin was lacking in anger, and saw him lying on the ground for a long time. He had a lot of courage. He approached Tang Yin carefully with the faint light of the oil lamp, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you Who? What to come into my house? Steal something? "

Tang Yin didn't reply, but took a big breath.

The strong man finally came to Tang Yin, and first struck him with the wooden roll in his hand. When he saw that he had no response, he couldn't help but kicked him on the lower abdomen, and said angrily, "Pretend to die, why not speak?" ? "

With his foot, Tang Yin's body lying on the ground was lying on his back with his eyes closed and a painful moan in his throat.

Seeing that he didn't even have the ability to fight back, the strong man completely relieved his heart and mumbled, "If a dog thief with no eyes dared to enter my house to steal things!" Then he paused and turned the oil lamp in his hand toward Tang Yin's face went away.

When he could clearly see Tang Yin's features, he was frightened, and everyone screamed, instinctively leaned back and sat on the ground. This was the scariest and ugliest face he had ever seen in his life, half of which was a human face and half of which was a dark mass of proliferative tissue with scarring flesh and scars.

Just then, the eyes on the horror's face suddenly opened, and two faint green lights shot out. This is too scary. Ghost-like faces, ghost-like green eyes. Where is this human? It ’s a ghost!

"Oh--"

The bravery's courage seemed to be swallowed in an instant, howling, and the body sitting on the ground was running back and forth.

However, where Tang Yin, who had been relieved, would still let him leave, he suddenly shot, grabbed his ankle, and pulled back hard. The strong man's burly body was actually pulled under him.

The strong man was huddled together, staring at Tang Yin with a horrified face, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

He saw the other person smile, and half of his lips opened his mouth slowly, grinning, exposing the white teeth, and he could even feel the saliva on his teeth.

Then, a large hand covered his face door. This was not a human hand at all, because no one would burn a flame, but a weird, appalling, incredible black flame.

This is the last scene seen by a strong man.

call!

The fire of darkness was burned all over his body by the strong man's face door. There was no call, no struggle, the strong man's body instantly turned into smoke, but his clothes were intact and not burned.

Tang Yin looks like the dry grass that has been sweating for a long time, and he lifts his head, eagerly sucking the white mist floating in the air. As the white mist enters his body from his mouth and nose, Tang Yin finally feels the return of life.

He didn't leak a trace of spirit mist greedily, until he couldn't breathe, then he let out a comfortable breath. An aura formed by an ordinary person is undoubtedly a waste of money for Tang Yin now, far from being able to satisfy him, but it also evokes a stronger feeling in his body.

He swallowed and spit, the green light from his eyes was more abundant, his hands resting on the ground slowly retracted, his fingers embedded in the dirt.

"Aqiang? What's wrong?"

Concerns came from the woman again.

Tang Yin's eyes were brighter, and he jumped from the ground, then walked towards the main room step by step.

"what--"

After he entered the main room, there was only a brief woman's scream, but soon the scream stopped abruptly, and the room fell into silence.

A few moments later, Tang Yin stepped out of the main room, without the faltering when he first arrived, his footsteps were much smoother, and even the scars on his face seemed to recover a little, not as stingy as before.

Tang Yin stood at the door, twisted her neck, turned her green eyes, and looked at the compartment again.

He picked on the corner of his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty evil smile, and strode to the door of the compartment, kicking it open.

"Who?"

There was an old man's scream in the compartment, but just like the main room, the scream just started and then stopped, followed by death-like silence.

Now Tang Yin has completely red eyes, although his eyes are green. He has little reason left, and can only find satisfaction in accordance with the most basic and primitive needs of the body. In his eyes, the inhabitants of the village were not humans at all, but prey, food, and the source of satisfying his needs for his life.

The first villager was just the beginning of his devour, but far from the end. The next, the third, the third ...

Regardless of whether the other person is male or female, old or young, beautiful or ugly, Tang Yin will pounce on it mercilessly, using his dark fire to turn it into a spiritual mist, sucking it clean, even by his green eyes and He did not let go of the watchdog who was scared to bark.

Tang Yin's past is that the real chickens and dogs are not left, and humans and animals are destroyed.

He finally found the village chief's family, which was also the only place he considered trouble.

The village chief has a great career. The family has more than ten people, and there are more than 20 long-time workers, short-time workers, and servant-maids. There are so many people. Tang Yin cannot ensure that he can finish eating silently, so he puts The village chief stayed until the end.

Swallowed here, Tang Yin has recovered a certain vitality. Even if the injury on his body is not completely healed, he has recovered 7878. In addition, the wound on his face has completely healed, and even a small scar on the handsome face has not been left. As if never hurt.

This is the wonder of the dark spiritual practitioner.

In fact, just as he expected, it swallowed up the village chief ’s old-fashioned chicken flying dog strip, and the sound was loud. It is a pity that all the villagers and young people have been eaten into the stomach by Tang Yinxian, no matter how fierce the village chief's troubles are, no one has come to help.

Until the death, the village chief was confused and did not understand what had happened and how he offended this young and handsome young man.

By smoking the villagers, Tang Yin also found something about Han's mother from their memory.

Han Ning and Han Zhan were not from Yibai Village, but were married from a foreign country. When Han Ning married to Yibai Village, they had Han Zhan. The villager who married her was named Li Yi, a sick man who has been sick. The bed, of course, will never marry a widow with a child.

However, Han Ning was very unlucky. On the day of her marriage to Yibai Village, I wonder if her husband was too excited or she was too excited to see her beauty and flowers. She was sobbed before she could breathe out, and the happy event became a funeral. Then, Li Yi ’s The parents couldn't bear the pain of bereavement, and the family died. Only Han Ning and Han Zhan, the pair of orphans and widows, remained. This is also the origin of the name of the two broom stars.

What's even more unfortunate for the two is that the next time the Fengning War broke out, the 200,000 Wind Army was buried in Hedong, then the 400,000 Ning Army was submerged in the wind, and then the million Ning Army was defeated in Hedong, and you died in the war. I died, causing Yibai Village to continue to be mournful, and from time to time it was passed back the bad news that the village's strong men were killed on the front line.

When the Hans were not here, the village was calm and peaceful, and when they got married, the husband and his family died, and the children of the army in the village continued to die. When people were sad, they also vented their anger. To the helpless Han Ning and Han Zhan.

The villagers forced the women to move out of the village and live in the most remote corners. Even so, people still watched the women as displeased and always wanted to drive them out of the village.

Han Ning and Han Zhan are said to be broom stars, which is of course a superstition, but the death of her husband ’s family and her ties are inseparable, and the villagers of Yibai Village disappear overnight ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ All were swallowed into Tang Yin's stomach, which was also directly related to his mother and his wife.

It is impossible to say whether the tragedy of Yibai Village was overcome by his mother and father. Maybe, this is fate.

Tang Yin "eats" the last house of the village chief, and then visits the village again. When he did not leave alive, he collected the money of each house. A total of hundreds of dollars were found. Full of wrapped copper coins, in the end, he quietly returned to the home of Han's mother-in-law.

In the morning, Han Ning and Han Zhan were still in their sleep, faintly smelling a scent of meat.

It's weird, how can it suddenly have a scent of meat? Han Ning woke up from her sleep first. She looked at her son and was still asleep. She sniffed carefully again and confirmed that it was meaty. Then she quietly collapsed and approved a coat. Come out from the room.

As soon as I came out, I saw a young man with a bright appearance and handsome appearance adding firewood in front of the pan in the kitchen, and the scent of meat came from the pan.

Seeing her, the young man was not in the slightest accident. A handsome and bright smile appeared on Jun Mei's face and said softly, "Mrs. You wake up, wait a while, and the chicken will be stewed.

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