Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

Zheng Chengsi touched all the way back: "Leader, this person is full of evil spirits, and his voice is also eccentric. I think he is covering for Chen Bashuang, so as to delay the time and wait for rescue. Please allow me to lead people into the forest to search. "

"Then shall I go in and rescue you myself?" Lin Enshan glanced at Zheng Chengsi expressionlessly, his tone was no longer as calm as before, "If you want to go in and seek death, then I will never stop you."

Seeing that Zheng Chengsi retreated resentfully, he asked Lin Zhong loudly: "Who are you? You release all the disciples under my sect first. If you have anything to say, come out and I will talk to you personally." .”

The voice laughed loudly: "I know Leader Lin's style of dealing with people. If I go out, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to speak again, right?"

Lin Enshan took a deep breath: "Your Excellency hides your head and hides your face, and now you want to lure me into the forest again. I'm afraid it has malicious intentions. If that's the case, why should I be at your mercy!"

"Isn't that right? Leader Lin cherishes fame and festivals the most in his life. Now that the disciple is in my hands, how can he refuse to submit? I'm so embarrassed!" The voice paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed again, "That's fine, anyway I can't take people away, so I might as well keep them all for you."

The black shadow hanging upside down from the top of the tree suddenly let out a mournful wail, and its body fell to the ground like a torn sack, making a dull "pop" sound as it fell to the ground.

Inside and outside the forest, there is silence, and breathing can be heard.

A series of procrastinating footsteps, stepping on dead branches and fallen leaves, came from the inside of the woods.

The footsteps are getting closer, and the dragging sound is getting clearer.

Archers are ready again.

The person who appeared by the forest was beyond everyone's expectations—the impostor who looked like Chen Ranhuai walked out soberly.

His hands were tied behind his back, and his mouth was tied tightly.The only legs that could move freely were trembling all the time, so trembling that the whole person could hardly stand up.

The voice sounded again: "I asked him to bring the leader in. Give the leader a cup of tea to think about it. However, I'm not good at arithmetic. If I miscalculate the time, please ask the leader Haihan."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a second heart-piercing scream from the forest, accompanied by the sound of a body smashing to the ground.

The fake Chen Ranhuai kowtowed to Lin Enshan with his knees on the ground.

It seemed that if Lin Enshan did not go into the forest as promised, he would be the next to die.

This time, even Mu Pingyu left the ambush and returned to Lin Enshan's side.

"Leader, let me go in." Mu Pingyu took the initiative to plead, "I'll go in and talk to him. If not, at least I can find out the location and rescue a few people."

"Leader. You can't condone the crimes of this villain. This person has killed too much, and if you count Chen Yushuang who is hiding in the forest, once they are let go, it may not only be the twenty or thirty lives that will die. We should According to the previous plan, everyone in the forest will be wiped out in one fell swoop, so that no future trouble will be left." Zheng Chengsi also hurriedly stepped forward to persuade.

"...Have you considered it?" The owner of the voice urged impatiently, "By the way, keep those who hold the torches away from me. The light makes my eyes hurt."

The sound of piercing the sky flew straight to Zheng Chengsi's throat.

Lin Enshan took a step forward, pinching the thing that hit him with two fingers - a small wax pill with dark flowers printed on it.

Lin Enshan shook his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.Immediately ordered in a stern tone: "Remove all the traps, and all the people. I will go into the forest to meet this person for a while."

After he finished speaking, regardless of the dissuasion of the people around him, he carried a lantern alone, without even bringing a weapon, and followed "Chen Ranhuai" into the dense forest.

No one knew who exactly Lin Enshan went to meet and what he said. All he knew was that the forest was extremely quiet, and he didn't even hear the sound of unnecessary footsteps.

Zheng Chengsi, Mu Pingyu, Wen Wanwan and Yan Gu guarded the periphery of the forest, waiting anxiously.

I don't know how long it took before Lin Enshan dragged "Chen Ranhuai" out of the forest.

After he came out, he wiped his face with his hand, and then ordered: "Arrange people to bring all the Kunlun disciples in the forest back to Qingcheng. They are all fine, they are still alive."

"Leader, where is that person? Do you need us to bring someone else to follow?" Wen Wanwan grabbed Zheng Chengsi and asked first.

"No need. People have already left." Lin Enshan greeted everyone with his hands behind his back, "Let's go back first."

Mu Pingyu and Zheng Chengsi evaded each other, and finally Mu Pingyu walked towards "Chen Ranhuai" reluctantly.

Yan Gu patted Mu Pingyu, pointed at himself, pulled the arm of "Chen Ranhuai" who had passed out like a chicken with one hand, and directly resisted the person on his shoulder.

Several people followed behind Lin Enshan, who seemed a little out of his mind, and exchanged information with each other.

Wen Wanwan indicated that the three of them are pigs, saying that their existence dragged down the leader and affected the leader's mood.

The remaining three attacked Wen Wanwan together, making gestures and justifications.

Following Li Ranfeng's example, Wen Wanwan frowned, poised her face, and signaled to them that if the young leader followed, things would not be like this, at least, they would not return empty-handed.

Who knows, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

Li Ranfeng's clothes were messed up, bloodstains all over his body, he was hugging a person, or a corpse, with a pungent bloody smell, and approached him in a more downcast posture.

His hoarse throat made a "hiss" sound like a crow's wailing, and he staggered and fell in front of Lin Enshan.

Lin Enshan raised the lantern and photographed the man in Li Ranfeng's arms.

It was Chen Ranhuai.

The coagulated blood clot between the neck of the corpse is the blood hole left by "Ming Ming"'s wide-handled sword across the throat.

Sniffing, feeling for pulse, testing carotid artery and body temperature... Lin Enshan confirmed Chen Ranhuai's death.

"You..." Lin Enshan looked at Li Ranfeng who was like a log and had empty eyes. For a moment, all the words of An An seemed to be choked in his throat.

He cleared his throat heavily: "Bury him properly." Then he stepped forward, patted Li Ranfeng on the shoulder, and walked straight away.

The rest of the people didn't say anything, they just sighed, and then stepped forward one by one, and patted Li Ranfeng's shoulder to show comfort.

"What the hell am I...?" This mournful cry was like the last cry of a dying person, struggling to cry.

The forest is very quiet.The road ahead is dark.No one could answer him.

Li Ranfeng buried his head and face among the Qingcheng clothes on Chen Ranhuai's body, and sobbed silently.

Thirty or forty miles away from Qingcheng Mountain, there is a small mountain village, a restaurant that no one cares about in the past, two guests came before dawn.

These two guests are particularly strange.

They called the proprietress up early in the morning, not to drink in, but just to drink tea.

In the restaurant, I chose a seat by the window. In the cold weather, with the window open, I sat for a whole morning.

The young man in the green shirt was polite and courteous, he kept company with him, and said that he would pay for the loss in the store that day.When talking, he pursed his lips and smiled, with a pair of cute little pear dimples on his cheeks.The landlady laughed so much that she felt motherly, not only immediately asked him not to pay attention to these useless remarks, but even gave him two or three extra dishes.

On the other hand, the younger brother that the young man in the blue shirt was talking about had a cold face and put on a look of keeping strangers away, but as soon as he entered the door, he took the rag first, and wiped the tables, chairs and benches with water to make them spotless.

Although the two of them were strange, they were indeed outstanding, and they were handsome young men of average age.

The young man in green shirt sniffed the fragrance of tea lightly, with a relaxed posture; the young man in black frowned slightly, raising his head from time to time to pay attention to the passers-by.

One has clear eyebrows, dimpled cheeks, and affectionate eyes; the other is handsome and handsome, slightly rebellious, with eyes like stars and ink.

The two are like light and shadow, light and darkness.Both form a sharp contrast and set off each other.

The two did not talk.

Just sitting there quietly, he attracted a lot of business for the restaurant.

It turned out that it was rare for a small village to come to a handsome young man. Looking at his clothes, he seemed to be the son of a big family in a big town.The girls dressed up one after another, "occasionally" passed by, "coincidentally" stopped, "just in time" came in to buy wine, and then "accidentally" were seen by the young man in black, and then blushed with shame, and ran away quickly.

I was so happy that the proprietress brewed high-quality tea for the two of them herself, and she just wanted to keep the two of them for a little longer.

"I heard from Bai Yuanfeng that your true face can be regarded as the words 'alluring city and country'. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to see it. I don't know what kind of scene it will be." Chen Ranhuai traced the edge of the teacup with her fingers, her eyes curious Looking up and down at Chen Yushuang, he took the initiative to bring up a topic first.

Chen Yushuang frowned slightly, turned his face away in displeasure, avoided Chen Ranhuai's scrutiny, and glanced at the door of the restaurant again.

Seeing the worry on his face, Chen Ranhuai smiled clearly, and stopped asking for trouble. He just poured out some tea and drew randomly on the table. After drawing for a while, he reached out to wipe it off, and after a while Draw, over and over again.

I don't know how long I waited, but when Chen Ranhuai fell asleep because of boredom, there was a sudden commotion outside the house, and Chen Huashuang, who had been sitting quietly opposite, stood up all of a sudden, stood up and greeted the door. past.

The person who opened the curtain was a burly young man. He saw Chen Yushuang coming towards him the first time he entered the room, so he quickly turned sideways to let the people behind him in, and at the same time, he answered something in a low voice.

The person behind him responded perfunctorily, lowered his head slightly, passed the curtain, and stepped into the inner room with his feet raised.

The noise in the room stopped for a moment.

The wine cup fell on the table, making a rolling sound, accompanied by the sound of wine pouring down.