At some point, the tent was torn open with a sharp weapon from the outside, and that person got in through that hole. Fortunately, Shan Ling's reaction was fast enough, otherwise he would have been attacked by this person. The broken blade blocked the man's sneak attack. Before the opponent could react, a shadow flashed aside, and the sneak attacker was directly knocked out.

"Little Lingzi blocked it beautifully." Nawu didn't know when he woke up, and was standing beside him, obviously he was the one who bumped into someone.

And the sneak attacker who flew out crawled out of the bushes with extremely stiff movements, and looked at the two of them with red eyes full of eerieness. At the same time, Shan Ling also saw the opponent's appearance clearly, and took a sharp breath.

He had seen this sneak attacker before, and it turned out to be the male zongzi he had seen in the Shennongjia tomb back then.

At this moment, Xiao Fengwei uttered a sharp cry, and stood in front of Shan Ling and Na Wu, obviously recognizing the male zongzi.

The crow on the side also saw that something was wrong, because the movement of the "man" crawling out of the bushes was too stiff. Under the moonlight, although the face was very beautiful, it was indeed gray and gray. He was not a person. I haven't seen the four sides, and I don't understand anything, so I can see that the other party is not human.

"Damn it, how come there are zongzi here!!"

At the same time, there was movement in other places in the camp, and it was obvious that the rice dumpling in front of him was not the only one attacked.

"Nawu, you go to the front, this zongzi can only be hurt with the knife in my hand, I and Xiaofengwei are enough."

Shan Ling didn't know how this zongzi crawled out of which tomb. Although he had passed out when he left the tomb, he heard from Si'er and the others that the door of the main tomb was closed at that time. The tomb has collapsed, no matter how powerful this zongzi is, it will be crushed, it is already an accident that Xiao Fengwei can follow him out of the tomb.

"But……"

Shan Ling's eyes blinked and turned crimson. When she turned her head to look at Na Wu, her eyes were a bit cold and said, "Go!"

Nawu has seen such eyes before. During the field excavation organized by the school before, Shanling looked like this. He couldn't allow him to think too much. That one always let out an angry roar, and then rushed over. Jiying turned the blade in his hand and went forward, Xiao Fengwei assisted from the side, and the butterfly wings on the back were either big or small, either resisting or fanning the zongzi, one person and one butterfly joined hands, the zongzi hit was invincible The clothes on his body were beaten to pieces.

Nawu knew that he couldn't help here, so he quickly turned around and ran out of the tent. When he went outside, the whole camp was in chaos. Zongzi roared and jumped on the person, opening his mouth to bite.

Shan Xiao, Yeluchun, Chen Xiaogou and Calligraphy and others with low strength were protected by the crowd, while Chu Yiju took a small knife, Si'er and A Jun were fighting the two zongzi very fiercely.

What surprised Nawu the most was Qingling and Qinqi. Qingling dodged the zongzi's attack sensitively and attracted all the attention of the zongzi. dizzy.

And the figure is slender, looking at the soft and weak Qinqi holding two knives, the sharpness of the knives is able to withstand the fierce offensive of the rice dumpling, the black expression sank, and he directly pulled out the weapon he was carrying, it was a piece of arm With a sudden swing of the long stick, the stick stretched out with a "swish". Under the moonlight, it drew a cold light, which turned into a silver spear, and jumped into the battlefield.

Those zongzi don't know what's going on, no matter if they were cut with a knife, there is only a trace left on their bodies, which can be said to be completely intact. The bullets penetrated into the flesh like stone sinking into the sea, directly embedded in the body, but the zongzi is lifeless. No pain or fatigue, just blindly attacking. When everyone was suppressed, Nawu suddenly entered the battle. With a wave of the silver spear in his hand, the rice dumpling that could not be cut by the piano and chess was swept away. □□With one stab, it was pierced directly.

Everyone took a deep breath, and Si'er took advantage of the knife to block the rushing zongzi and exclaimed: "Shooting, young master, your silver gun is so handsome, what are you made of, I will go back and order a dozen!"

The scorpion in his hand was almost curled up with the Kai-shan-knife in his hand, but looking at the scorpion in the black hand, with a light pick, he directly stabbed the thick-skinned and hard-fleshed scorpion right wear.

"Silver!" Na Wu replied.

Since ancient times, it has been said that silver can ward off evil spirits, but today's daggers and knives are made of a combination of high-carbon steel and low-carbon steel. These rice dumplings are very special, so neither cold weapons nor guns are effective On the contrary, Nawu's silver gun had an effect on Zongzi.

Chu Yi suddenly heard the words, his eyes flashed, his strike was like the wind, several silver rays of light flashed in the moonlight, the roaring Zongzi who came towards him stopped suddenly, and fell straight on the ground lying dead. Understood, a head gurgled and rolled on the ground a few times.

That zongzi's head was twisted off by Chu Yiju just like that. When everyone saw it, Chu Yiju was wearing a pair of black gloves on his hands. The shape of the gloves was quite strange, and the fingertips wrapped the silver sleeves. , the end is like a claw, very sharp, the knuckles of the fingers are also covered with silver sheets, and the back of the hand is covered with a large piece of silver sheet. If you look carefully, there are five very thin silver wires extending from the fingertips. That zongzi’s head It wasn't unscrewed, but Chu Yiju used a very special technique, strangling it with those silver threads, but he shot it so fast that everyone couldn't see it clearly.

With the loss of one zongzi, the pressure on everyone was reduced. Just as they were about to go all out to get rid of those zongzi, a jingle of bells reverberated, and those zongzi quickly turned around and fled into the dense forest, disappearing in the blink of an eye. disappeared, and the protruding bell stopped at the same time, these rice dumplings were actually manipulated by someone! !

Everyone's complexion is a little bad.

"Hey, come and take a look, isn't this the second son Hu from Dong Sanmen!!" When Zongzi was there before, he was nervous, and he didn't bother to pay attention to other things, but now he noticed that the one who happened to be rolling in Zongzi heads next to the fire.

During this period of time, because of his father's affairs, he dug up a lot of things. For example, several companions who went to the tomb with his father 20 years ago and came into contact with the "elixir" all died of poisoning, and his After his father disappeared from the hospital, he also found out that the corpses of the people who had been poisoned by the elixir also disappeared together, so when he saw the head of this zongzi, he immediately recognized it.

"It's really the second child Hu." Ah Jun was also sorting out those materials with Chen Xiaogou recently, so he recognized it.

"These missing corpses have turned into zongzi, and they have been manipulated." Chu Yizhu's expression turned a little pale, and he walked to Shan Xiao's side, his deep eyes locked on him tightly.

Shan Xiao reached out to hold his hand, and said softly, "I'll be fine."

Chu Yi shook his hand suddenly and nodded slightly.

"I know, because I won't let anything happen to you."

"This Hu Er has become a rice dumpling, so my father also..." Chen Xiaogou thought about this, his whole face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing him like this, Ah Jun couldn't bear it. He put his arms around his shoulders and comforted him: "You said you would find your father. Even if he turns into a dumpling, you have to take his body back." .”

When Chen Xiaogou met for the first time, although he was in the second grade and was serious, after getting along with him for a period of time, Ah Jun found that he was actually quite simple, and his personality was straightforward, without so many twists and turns. Careful thinking, he really has the kind of affection for Chen Laogou that a son has for his father, and he has never thought about the family property at all, and it is very fun to tease him.

So Chen Xiaogou is really worried about his father when he sees the panicked expression of Hu's second child.

Chen Xiaogou glanced at Ah Jun, bit his lip, and nodded.

Yes, even if his father really turned into... with a corpse, he still wanted to find his father.

Afterwards, Chu Yizhu asked Xiaodao and Ah Jun to clean up the corpse. After all, it was still dark and they couldn't set off yet. It was really strange that such a corpse with a split head was lying here.

Although Hu Laoer has a little reputation in Taoism, it is impossible for Xiao Dao and Ah Jun to take his body away. In addition, this man tied the heart of their boss 20 years ago One of the meaty guys, wrapped it in a tent cloth, dragged it to a nearby place and dug a hole to bury it, it was considered as benevolent.

After being tormented by this, even though it is the middle of the night, everyone can't sleep, but they absolutely have to sleep. In the end, to prevent those zongzi from attacking again, they had to keep a few more people on guard.

Si'er, Xiaodao and Nawu must sleep. After all, they have to drive and give directions tomorrow. Others can sleep in the car tomorrow. The last watchmen are A Jun, Chen Xiaogou, Qinqi, and Yeluchun. There are also Shanling and Qingling.

At this time, all the people knew that the old Dong of the Dajin Group was actually a master, and he didn't need to be protected at all. The reason why Shan Ling would watch the night was because the Si Duan in his hand could compete with those zongzi, and he also protected this master. Qingling also purposely lent Nawu his silver spear.

Fortunately, there was no attack in the second half of the night. Until the day gradually dawned, everyone who was sleeping woke up, quickly packed up the camp, and then everyone got into the car, and the night watchmen went to catch up on sleep in the car. up.

Looking at his sleeping son leaning on Shan Xiao's shoulder, Chu Yizhu showed a bit of tenderness in his eyes, took off his coat and put it on Shan Ling, and turned on the air conditioner in the car to prevent him from getting cold.

Because the insomniac had earplugs in his ears, his voice was not afraid of waking him up. Si'er was talking while driving the car.

"Master, the one who played the flute to make those zongzi retreat must be the one in the shadow in the video."

Nawu put away the map, stretched out his hand to point Si'er the way, and asked curiously, "What shadow is it?"

"The shadow on the wall of the hospital mortuary." Si'er said directly.

Nawu: "..." Hey, you are talking about horror movies, and the shadow of the hospital mortuary, can you explain clearly, explain clearly!

"Yeah." Chu Yi nodded suddenly, his eyes darkened slightly, and said, "Be more careful this time, that person's purpose is definitely not simple, but also very not simple."

That person was able to manipulate this zongzi to suddenly appear and attack them at night, obviously he knew the purpose of their trip.

Si'er's brain hurts when he thinks about those zongzi that can't be cut by knives or pierced by bullets. Apart from Shanling's knife, Chu Yiju's glove is made of silver thread to break the mechanism. Nawu's silver spear can work against those zongzi, but the others are useless against those zongzi.

"If you encounter that kind of zongzi, you can only do it by the person holding the silverware, and others will assist you." Chu Yi pursed his lips suddenly, and then said, because it was the only way to do it.

After returning from this trip, the first thing he will do is to order a batch of silver weapons for everyone to deal with the unknown person who is hiding in the dark and manipulating this special rice dumpling.

"we can only do this."

"No matter who that person is, if he wants to make trouble behind his back, he must have that fate." A killing intent flashed in Chu Yizhu's eyes.

Both Shan Xiao and Shan Ling are his weaknesses. Shan Ling is protected by Remnant Soul with a very high force value. He is not very worried, but what he is most worried about is Shan Xiao. His force value can be said to be a scumbag. There is still that kind of poison on his body that is like a bomb that can explode anytime, anywhere. Shan Xiao hid from him for 20 years. Life is in danger, and now...

That person is still delusional about making trouble behind his back, it's best not to let him catch him, otherwise he will definitely make this person regret living in this world.

Nuan Nuan's hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and then held his hand tightly, Chu Yi suddenly turned his head, and met Shang Shan Xiao's eyes full of tenderness.

This man was always so gentle and never changed, and he couldn't help reaching out to hold his hand, Chu Yi suddenly felt that his heart had become soft.

When Shan Ling woke up misty, he had already arrived at his destination. He was lying on the seat, with his head resting on Shan Xiao's thigh, while You was floating on the back of the chair, and Xiao Fengwei was lying on his back. playing with little fingers.

"Father, Yu." Shan Ling rubbed her eyes and took off the earplugs from her ears.

Seeing that he was about to get up, Xiao Fengwei flew up with butterfly wings and called out to him a few times.

Shan Xiao couldn't see You, but he was used to his son talking to the air occasionally, so he didn't feel anything, so he helped him up, and thoughtfully handed him a bottle of water.

Shan Ling drank half of the water with a "gudong gudong" and said, "Hey, the car hasn't started yet, have we arrived yet?"

"Well, your father Chu took you out of the car to confirm the entrance of that place. You and Mr. Yelu are still sleeping, so I didn't wake you up."

Shan Ling turned her head to look at the back seat, and saw that Yelu Chun had just woken up, and calligraphy and painting were waiting for him to wipe his face and rinse his mouth.

"Mr. Yelu, good morning!"

Yeluchun: "...It's already noon now."

Shan Ling laughed out loud, this Da Dong really has no sense of humor at all! !

Because of the night vigil, I fell asleep right after I got on the bus in the morning, and didn't even eat breakfast. Now Shan Ling is really hungry and screaming. Yeluchun must be hungry too, so let the calligraphy and painting go Ready to eat, I really have to say that the little beauty of painting and calligraphy is really ingenious. It didn't take long to prepare two bowls of fragrant pork shredded noodles and bring them in, as well as a roasted golden roast chicken?

"Huh? Where did this roast chicken come from?" Shan Ling was a little surprised when she saw the smoking roast chicken on a plate while holding the steaming noodles.

"They found a pheasant nest when they were cleaning up nearby, so they brought that pheasant nest to a nest. This is considered as an added dish. Those pheasant eggs have been boiled and eaten, so I left this one for you and me. Mr. Yelu." Shan Xiao said.

Calligraphy is a careful person, because Yeluchun is too particular, he took out the tools that he carried with him, and quickly peeled off the meat of the roast pheasant. drumstick.

Yeluchun is not a person with a heavy appetite. He only ate a few chopsticks of the roasted pheasant and did not move. In the end, almost half of the chicken was left.

When Shan Ling and Yelu Chun had just finished eating, the others also came back.

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