When the golden crow fell into the foot of the mountain, the jade rabbit rose into the night sky.

Countless stars in the sky are shining brightly, like jewelry inlaid on the dome.

In the forest north of Weng County, a group of people holding torches were moving forward carefully.

"Walking forward for seven or eight miles, you will reach Xiaohuang Village. The messenger under the Bodhisattva's seat should have arrived."

Hai Ansheng was wearing a brocade suit, and followed by a guard holding a torch and a long sword.

He turned around and looked at the tribesmen behind him, with an excited smile on his face, encouraging everyone.

"Everyone insist on it, and when we see the messenger, we will be safe."

When everyone in the team heard that it was about to arrive, they were shocked. The speed of traveling that had slowed down was much faster.

They are all believers who escaped from Weng County, not just from the Hai family.

Everyone walked forward in the darkness, and more than an hour passed.

Finally, with the cold moonlight, they vaguely saw the village in the dense forest ahead.

"Xiaohuang Village has arrived. Everyone should work harder and go there in one go!"

Hai Ansheng was the leader of this escape and kept cheering everyone on the way.

He is fifty-seven years old this year and is already at the age of knowing destiny.

Because he has practiced martial arts and is still healthy, his situation is much better than most of the team at this moment.

But after all, he is getting older and his physical condition is seriously declining.

In addition, I was worried all the way that I was discovered and encountered pursuers, or encountering monsters and ghosts, and my spirits were always tense.

The double pressure of physical and mental fatigue made him physically and mentally exhausted.

At this moment, I finally saw the destination, and I was shocked. I felt that I had the strength and my steps became much lighter.

With Hai Quansheng's encouragement, the team came outside the village in one go.

The village under the dark night is quiet without any light.

The deep darkness is like a bottomless abyss, hidden in it with unknown horror.

Hai Quansheng stood outside the entrance of the village, looking into the village.

The light at night was not good, so he could only vaguely see the situation of the nearest house.

The wall collapsed, a big hole was broken on the roof, and weeds and vines filled the countryside, which was extremely desolate.

"This damn world!"

Hai Quansheng sighed heavily, feeling a little heavy.

Xiaohuang Village is one of the villages under the jurisdiction of Weng County. There are about hundreds of families and nearly a thousand people.

Because the hills near the village are rich in mushrooms, Xiaohuang Village has always developed well.

Not to mention that every family eats meat every meal, but there is still no problem with having enough meals a day.

This is enough to be considered rich when the nearby villages are still full and hungry.

In terms of wealth, Xiaohuang Village can also rank among the top in the village north of Weng County.

However, the world has changed a lot, and Xiaohuang Village cannot escape the attack of demons.

Most of the villagers died in the mouths of demons, a small number of them died in passing bandits, and the only remaining survivors fled to Weng County.

As for why Hai Quansheng knew about this, it was because he ran several restaurants in the city.

The restaurant will buy mushrooms from Xiaohuang Village. He has visited him several times, so he is very impressed.

Hai Quansheng settled everyone at the entrance of the village and did not intend to enter the village to rest.

Even under the protection of the house, everyone can sleep more comfortably and safely.

Xiaohuang Village has been deserted for almost half a year, and too many people have died in the village.

When they came from outside, they found many bones in the weeds on the roadside.

This place with many dead people is very easy to generate and attract evil spirits.

Those houses can not only live in people, but also ghosts.

He didn't dare to use his life to bet on whether there were any evil spirits in the village.

The accompanying guards took their swords and cleared out a land for settlement outside the entrance of the village.

Hai Quansheng brought a few people to the entrance of the village and took out a pair of candles and three sandalwoods from his body.

He took out the fire and blew it gently a few times, lit the candle.

The candle is bright in color and bright as blood. The flame is lit but not bright yellow, but a little blue.

He inserted the candle into the ground, then placed three black sandalwood on the candle to light it, fanned it with his hand, expanded the burning surface, and finally inserted it next to the candle.

Under the dark blue fire, white cigarettes floated up in the sandalwood, and the original black performance became redder.

After Hai Quansheng finished all this, he knelt on the ground with the people around him, folded his hands together, and recited the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" in his mouth.

The full name of the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" is "The Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva". The scriptures tell the story of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's practice and the situation of hell, explain various ways to repent karma, save relatives and relatives' sufferings, and promote Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's great ambition to "hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha."

This scripture is a Buddhist scripture and is also a must-read scripture for believers of white bone monks.

Because the Bone Monk claims to be one of the various forms of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The chanting of the scriptures was very eye-catching in the quiet night, adding a hint of peace to the otherwise slightly gloomy atmosphere.

"What are they doing?"

Hundreds of meters away from Hai Quansheng and others, on a towering tree, the blood-handed boy Yu Ling'er looked at the behavior of the former in the distance, and showed a hint of confusion on her face.

"This is the way for believers to contact the bone monks, using candlelight as the guide and sandalwood as the way, and then chanting the Ksitigarbha scriptures to express their own identity."

On a branch next to it, Li Yan sent a message to the secret to explain.

"Although this matter is confidential, it can be read with your position."

Li Yan's voice sounded again. Although he did not question directly, Yu Ling'er still heard the other party's reprimand.

He could only beg for mercy quickly, promise not to do so next time, and then quickly changed the subject.

"Sir, you said this is a way to contact the Bone Monk, so won't the other party appear later!"

Li Yan was wearing a red Qilin suit and a pure black cloak on the outside.

The whole person's aura was almost integrated with the darkness around him.

"He can't show up."

Li Yan shook his head in his heart and said in a voice: "The White Bone Monk dares not leave White Bone Mountain now, otherwise he will be able to deal with Xiang Feilong without his home court advantage. The one who comes here later may be his evil spirit."

"But no matter who comes, you will take action immediately after appearing. People and ghosts must be left behind for me!"

Yu Ling'er quickly agreed, "I understand!"

The crescent moon in the sky sprinkled countless moons, falling between the ancient forests, and being crushed by the leaves.

The broken moonlight shines on the wet ground, and some are printed on the black cloak.

The stars shine and the shadows are shining. I wonder how many uninvited guests are hidden in the woods.

On this side of Hai Quansheng, the burning candle suddenly changed.

The originally blue candlelight instantly turned green.

"The messenger is here!"

Hai Quansheng's eyes were delighted and his eyes were quickly looking at Sandalwood.

Only see.

The scent of smoke rose and flew into the air, swaying into the depths of the village ahead.

Hai Quansheng looked at the traces and saw a white figure appearing at the end of the weed-filled wasteland.

The opponent was extremely fast, and was hundreds of meters away the moment before, but had already "walked out" a hundred meters the next moment.

However, in just over a dozen breaths, the white figure appeared in front of Hai Quansheng and others.

It was not until the other party approached that everyone could see his appearance clearly.

The other party's appearance was white, and Hai Quansheng thought it was the other party wearing white clothes.

But when it really came, his eyes suddenly became terrified.

What kind of white clothes the other party was wearing was just a dead skin.

The man's skin turned white, as if he had been drained from blood, and seemed to have been brushed by batter. Finally, after careful look, it seemed to have been fried in a pan.

As for why Hai Quansheng was sure, the person who came was wearing human skin, not his own.

It turned out that after the ghost approached, he tore open the human skin on his head, revealing the pink flesh and blood inside.

Skinning ghost!
To be continued...