The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

"police officer."

Another voice belonging to a middle-aged woman was heard from outside.

"Erwazi likes you very much and wants to invite you to the bonfire party in the village."

This is weird, isn't it?

Why invite Chu instead of anyone else?

Piaopiao thought a lot in an instant, but no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure out why Chu was the one being targeted.

Chu Bainiao brushed away Piaopiao's hand that was grabbing the corner of her clothes and stood up.

Piaopiao looked up in panic and met her calm eyes.

Looking at those eyes, I reached out my hand to continue holding her but involuntarily retracted it.

Chu Bainiao opened her lips and said silently, "Stay here."

She took a few steps toward the door and opened it a little.

The dim blood-red moonlight fell on the two corpses with black skin and lifeless eyes in front of the door.

Chu Bainiao said: "Okay, I haven't seen a bonfire party yet."

She walked out through the gap and then closed the door so that the mother and son outside would not see Piaopiao.

"Really? Then officer, you can have a good time tonight. The bonfire party in our village is unique." said the middle-aged woman.

Her voice was as smooth as that of an ordinary human being.

But in contrast, her face was so stiff that she couldn't express any expression, like a puppet, and her limbs moved as if they were rusty.

"Sister, sister."

Chu Bainiao lowered her head and saw the little boy who bumped into her legs when she entered the village today.

She bent down and picked up the cold, dark-skinned little body, "Let's go."

Follow the middle-aged woman down the stairs and out of the brick house.

She glanced back.

I saw a white brick house located among the dark mountains. The dim blood-red moonlight sprinkled on it, as if a layer of blood-red edge was painted on the brick house.

It reveals an inexplicable weirdness.

On the third floor of the brick house, a dark shadow stood there quietly, as if looking at her.

The middle-aged woman's voice came from the front.

"Hey officer, don't look back, let's go quickly and get to the bonfire place, then we will be safe."

"I wanted to take you there this afternoon when it got dark, but you weren't there."

Chu Bainiao's eyes flashed slightly. He originally wanted to take her away when it got dark this afternoon, but she was not there, so he came here now?

The ghost has come out, and from the look of her face, she seems to be very wary of ghosts in the team.

Today, because it was too late and they were afraid something might happen, they did not exchange clues with Scar and the others after they returned.

Chu Bai Niao hugged the child up and asked, "Aunt, where is the bonfire party? Is there an ancestral hall in the village?"

The middle-aged woman in a floral blouse paused for a moment.

She seemed afraid to answer Chu Bainiao's question and just said casually, "We'll be safe once we get to the bonfire party."

There was not a single light in the entire village. She followed the stiff-limbed middle-aged woman, walking across the concrete ground, past the dark and silent earthen houses, and after several turns, she finally arrived at an open space.

All the villagers, including the village chief, gathered in the open space.

What was burning in the middle of the open space was not a bonfire, but a huge green and blue ghost fire.

The will-o'-the-wisp fire rose and trembled, illuminating everyone's face with a blue-green hue.

In addition, there was a huge crowd of people on the open space, and not a single living person was there.

Everyone's exposed skin was blue and smelly, and their faces had stiff and stupid expressions.

Even the movements were half a beat slower.

[I feel relieved when I see that they are all dead. ]

【Thank you, host. It really makes my eyes go dark after dark. 】

[Please give me a tutorial on how to forget this scene, please give me a tutorial on how to stay calm in the face of danger, please give me a tutorial on how to stay calm. ]

[The above person begs for this and that. Just give yourself a melatonin and you will behave yourself. ]

When the village chief saw them coming, the black eyeballs in his eye sockets rolled around and then fixed on Chu Bainiao.

"Officer, it's good that you're here, it's good that you're here, you're safe now."

Chu Bainiao's pale and delicate face looked extremely strange under the illumination of the ghost fire.

For her, a living person, staying among a group of living dead was like returning home, there was no difference at all!

The commentators were so scared when they heard the village chief talking that they wanted to quit the live broadcast room but also wanted to continue watching.

No. 23 is so fierce. It is a way of passing the level that has never been seen since the blood moon began.

Mom, it’s not that I don’t sleep. You know me. I’ve never seen anyone like this.

Chu Bainiao carried the child to a pile of benches in the middle of the open space and sat down, then asked the village chief the same question she had asked the middle-aged woman.

“Is there an ancestral hall in the village?”

The village chief shook his head and said, "There is no ancestral hall in the village."

"Where is the tomb?"

Because his words were too straightforward, the village chief's face, as stiff as a puppet, showed visibly fear.

He didn't dare to speak and avoided Chu Bainiao's gaze.

Chu Bainiao lowered her head to tease the child in her arms. The child grabbed her collar and blinked his particularly big black eyes at her.

"What can you say?"

The village chief said slowly, "The bonfire party is very safe. If you come to the party, you will be transformed into a corpse but you will not die."

"You mean, if I come to the bonfire party at night, I won't be killed by that ghost, right?"

The village chief nodded. "But if you keep attending bonfire parties, you will turn into a corpse on the seventh day and become like us."

Is that so.

Chu Bainiao raised his head and looked at the vast dark mountains.

"You don't go to the bonfire, and you don't die."

Suddenly, a pleasant male voice was heard in the darkness. The male voice seemed to be some distance away from her. It came from far away and could not be heard clearly.

But the moment he spoke, the child in Chu Bainiao's arms screamed, and the little body slipped off her legs.

Even the villagers who were originally standing casually in the open space quickly gathered together and hid in the center of the will-o'-the-wisp fire.

Chu Bainiao turned around.

I saw a blurry figure standing in the shadow not far away where the ghost light could not reach.

The thick black gas was rising like a substance.

After noticing Chu Bainiao's gaze, the black air dissipated a little, revealing a dark and handsome face.

He was wearing a crown that looked extremely gorgeous, and the jade beads hanging from the crown just reached his brow bone.

Looking at those eyes from afar, I could see the darkness and coldness swirling in them.

And the twisted madness of repression.

"Look."

"What a heart-warming treasure this is!"

As he spoke, the thick black aura that was rolling around his body dissipated a little.

A five-clawed golden dragon coiled in front of his chest, and his black-gold dragon robe, with an imperial aura, outlined his tall and strong body in the black mist.

[M, this can’t be criticized, this is the real emperor. 】

【Looks very fierce (has calmed down).】

[It’s actually quite fierce…]

[Piao Piao/Dao Bao: Huh? Kill who? Kill which ghost? Kill him? Me? (Pointing at himself)]