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Fu Kuan's expression changed, and he had a guess in his heart.

"Black umbrella? And then?"

Lao Zhang touched his rough chin and recalled: "At that time, I also watched from a distance. There was a tall middle-aged man who seemed to be in his 30s. He was always holding a black umbrella in his hand. No matter what he did Let go of nothing."

Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng looked at each other, and had an answer in their hearts.

They are almost certain.

The other party is Guan Su.

The only man who usually carries a black umbrella is Sekisu of the gods.

The black umbrella looks like an umbrella, but in fact there is a sharp knife hidden in the handle.

Fu Kuan continued to ask: "Apart from that man, what are the characteristics of the others?"

feature..."

Lao Zhang rubbed his teeth and recalled.

"There is a very handsome young man, dressed very fashionable, and a Taoist priest with a very dark face, with a black wooden sword on his back, and two women, one wearing a black and one white robe."

"That's probably all. These people bring a lot of things."

At this point, Fu Kuan is almost certain.

The opponent must be the gods.

And they are all familiar faces.

Ghost Hand Xiaobai, Guan Su, Feng Jiu, and the Black and White Messenger.

He immediately frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

What is going on inside the gods?
It stands to reason that the gods have two factions, one of which has nothing to do with the world.

There is also a faction that is very evil, and even uses people to refine magic weapons.

Among them, Feng Jiu is such a person.

But now it seems that Guan Su and Feng Jiu are performing tasks together.

Could it be that Ghost Hand Xiaobai's father has unified the gods?

Start to implement the game with the hidden dragon society?

Fu Kuan couldn't figure out why.

He nodded and said, "Old Zhang, thank you for your hard work, let's go down first."

"Alright, call me if you need anything!"

Lao Zhang walked down the stairs with a smile.

The price of [-] a day made him completely regard Fu Kuan as the patron's father.

But the premise is not to enter the Qianren Mountain.

If he was asked to follow him in, I am afraid that Lao Zhang would run away if he didn't want a penny.

Fu Kuan turned to look at Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng.

"Take an inventory of our equipment and make sure nothing is missing.

"it is good."

Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng moved quickly, and the three luggage bags were quickly counted.

By the way, Yan Rushi assembled three military pistols.

"In order to prevent this from being a bandit village, let's equip weapons first."

As Yan Ru said, each of them shared a pistol.

Fu Kuan did not refuse either.

After all, when you come to such a remote place, you cannot use Taoism on ordinary people.

Still want to be on the safe side.

About an hour later, Lao Zhang's shout came from the stairs.

"Three big brothers, let's eat!"

"Okay, let's go down now."

Fu Kuan put away the map in his hand, and the three of them went down the stairs together.

The food on the table is quite rich.

There are chicken stewed with mushrooms, fried small yellow croaker, and pork rib soup.

Plus a few home-cooked stir-fries.

There was a subtle flash in Fu Kuan's eyes, and the golden sky eyes opened.

He swept the food on the table.

There is no problem.

If there is poison in the food, the golden sky eyes will see a faint black air.

Then Fu Kuan looked at the water in the glass again.

There is no problem.

Fu Kuan closed his golden sky eyes, indicating that Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng could eat.

Lao Zhang has already picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Brothers, don't worry, my daughter-in-law is strong and good at cooking, so let's treat it as a farmhouse for 200 yuan a day, hahaha."

Just as he was talking, the daughter-in-law came over with the freshly fried twice-cooked pork.

She pushed Lao Zhang and scolded with a smile: "You old brother Zhang, your mouth is really bad!"

Then, Wazi also finished playing the game and came over to eat.

After the baby's daughter-in-law said a few words, everyone began to eat.

Chatting a few words from time to time, the atmosphere is not stiff.

What Fu Kuan talked about the most was the outsider who came yesterday, and the situation of Qianren Dashan.

It is certain that Lao Zhang did not lie.

Even Wazi and his wife don't know the situation of Qianren Mountain.

I only know that the older generation said it was dangerous, so don't go in.

In addition, none of the outsiders in recent years have come out.

It made these villagers feel awe even more, and they would never take a step closer to Qianren Mountain.

After eating, Fu Kuan and the others went back upstairs to rest.

After finalizing a specific action plan, the three of them fell asleep.

Silent all night.

……

Time flies to the next day.

Around seven o'clock, Fu Kuan woke up.

He first checked the equipment to make sure that nothing was missing.

Immediately wake up Yan Rushi and Zhou Changsheng in the next room.

The three of them changed into military camouflage uniforms before going downstairs.

The daughter-in-law has already prepared breakfast.

After breakfast, we are ready to go.

Lao Zhang looked a little nervous, and said again: "Let's say yes first, I will only send you to the entrance of Qianren Mountain, and I will not leave if I kill you any further."

Fu Kuan smiled and said, "Understood, Lao Zhang, let's go."

"okay."

Lao Zhang didn't drive.

Because the village of Yaer Mountain is the most remote mountain village nearby.

Going further inside, there is nothing but a tree or a tree.

There is not even a way to go.

As a local, Lao Zhang spared two chopping knives at Erwa's house.

In this way, a group of four set off.

Walk out of the small mountain village and plunge into the jungle.

With a chopping knife in his hand, Lao Zhang skillfully chopped off various branches and shrubs that blocked the road.

The four walked into the depths of the mountain all the way.

About three hours have passed.

The sun has risen.

But there is still an endless jungle ahead of the four of them, and there seems to be no end in sight.

Lao Zhang wiped the sweat from his brow and said.

"I estimate it will take another hour to walk. There is a stream ahead. Let's rest there."

"it is good!"

Fu Kuan nodded in agreement.

An hour passed.

Sure enough, a mountain stream appeared in front of him, and a stream flowed slowly.

Fu Kuan stepped forward, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

Some compressed biscuit wrappers appeared on the ground.

He stepped forward quickly, picked up the wrapping paper and examined it.

Seeing this, Yan Ru hurriedly came forward: "Fu Dui, could this be..."

Fu Kuan nodded, and said, "The date of production on it shows that it was produced by No.18 last month. People from the gods must have passed here."

"Let's take a break and continue on our way!"

"it is good."

Several people sat by the stream to rest for a while, and ate some dry food to replenish their energy.

Then keep going.

As soon as I walked, I went to the dark.

There was still an endless jungle on the way, and Fu Kuan did not find any traces left by the people of the gods.

After all, even if two groups of people are going in the same direction.

But the jungle is so big, there will always be deviations.

It's hard to get to a line that overlaps.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Lao Zhang suggested: "Brothers, there should be an open space in front of us, let's go there to rest, and we will be able to reach Qianren Mountain tomorrow."

"it is good."

Fu Kuan nodded and continued walking forward.

Finally, a flat open space appeared in front of him.

It looks like a huge bluestone.

Fu Kuan stepped forward, and suddenly felt something under his feet, and he looked down.

I vaguely saw a line of bird seal characters.