It must be the wrong way of my rebirth

"Hey, what are they carrying on their backs?" Jiang Xiaozhu flipped through the photos that had just been developed, and saw that every aboriginal in the photos had a black child on their backs, which looked very weird, even Some stared straight at the direction of the camera, showing eerie smiles, thinking that they had spent a day among these people every day, and it made people feel a shudder down their spines.

"In Southeast Asia, it's generally about raising little ghosts or lowering the head." Wu Xie poked Zhang Qiling next to him. The foundation of the Wu family is in China, and the records are all about those tomb guards or ghosts in China. , Even the fights they fought in the previous life were all in the country.Zhang Qiling shook his head. Although the Zhang family's influence spreads all over the country, it is only within the scope of China. When going abroad, even Zhang Qiling, the head of the Zhang family, cannot have any in-depth understanding, let alone this village in Cambodia. Also in remote areas.

"Ghost Mantong." Shen Tu walked up to Wu Xie at some point, leaned down and glanced at the photo, "The general type is similar to raising a little ghost."

Jiang Xiaozhu frowned, "Hey, don't you think this thing is exactly the same as the statue at the entrance of the village?" He pointed at the kid in the photo and clicked.

"It's the same." Wu Xie propped his chin and took a closer look, "But compared to this, isn't it a little too quiet outside?" Since just now, the outside has been very quiet, as usual, they said this The room is located in the center of the village, very close to the wooden houses next to it. It stands to reason that it is only dark now, so it is impossible to go to bed so early, and there is not even the sound of insects. No matter how you look at it, why do you want to hit a ghost? Prelude.

"Go out and have a look." Shen Tu reached out to grab Wu Xie's wrist, and pulled him out. "Ah, good." Wu Xie hurriedly turned around to greet Jiang Xiaozhu. As for Zhang Qiling, Brother Zhang had already nimbly hitched a ride on the corner of his clothes.Jiang Xiaozhu hurriedly put the things in his hands on the table, and ran out with his partners who had disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shen Tu vigorously pushed open the window of the wooden building, and saw the owner of the house kneeling on his knees in a kneeling posture, with his head hanging down to his thighs, facing a shrunken statue of a child, smoke curled up in front of the statue , showing that the owner has maintained this state for a while. The strange thing is that even if the windows and doors make noise, the owner seems to have not heard it, and remains motionless.

Wu Xie tried to open the windows of several other wooden houses, and the residents inside all kept the same appearance, which was shockingly similar.Jiang Xiaozhu nodded with a serious expression, indicating that the surrounding area was like this.Wu Xie originally wanted to look forward, but Zhang Qiling, who had been silently following behind him, suddenly stopped him, "It's useless, the whole village is like this."

Jiang Xiaozhu at the side tried to reach out and push the person in the wooden house, but the other person kept kneeling as if he didn't realize it, and was easily pushed to the ground, Jiang Xiaozhu couldn't help feeling a little scared.Wu Xie at the door called out to him, "Xiaojiang, come out, let's go to the entrance of the village to have a look." All the people in this village who worshiped Ghost Mantong looked like this, and they seemed to have lost consciousness. It took a lot of trouble, it must be something you want to do, the most important thing now is to meet up with Shen Tu, and then hurry out of the village, instead of staying in the village and waiting to be surrounded by the enemy.

At the entrance of the village, four people stood in front of the clay sculpture, silent. "I said, what the hell happened? Why do we stay here?" Jiang Xiaozhu couldn't hold back. They stared at a ghost mantong clay sculpture who didn't know what it was for four nights in the middle of the night. Why was it so weird? Kind, the more he watched, the more flustered he became.It's just that neither Shen Tu nor Zhang Qiling has the kind of personality to talk to him, and they can count with ten fingers the things they said along the way.Wu Xie looked at the two Mensao next to him, and suddenly felt very tired. There were only two in a team who could communicate normally, and the other one was the kind who often lost the chain. When he pulled it out, he could only see his strength and face.

"Wait." Wu Xie sighed and said softly. "Wait? What are you waiting for?" Jiang Xiaozhu scratched his head. Could it be that he is waiting here for dawn? It will take several hours.As he said that, Jiang Xiaozhu turned his head to carefully observe the things they had been staring at for a long time to find something worth seeing, but as soon as he looked up, he met the clay sculpture whose eyes suddenly glowed with green light.He couldn't help taking a step back, but in a flash, Jiang Xiaozhu saw many small ghost mantongs suddenly appearing in the empty space around him, with green eyes, crawling towards them step by step. Even the faint sound of the wind disappeared in an instant, only the rustling sound of Gui Mantong crawling on the ground.

"It's finally here." Wu Xie clenched Feng Han tightly with his right hand, and the silver-white spiritual power wrapped around the sword like a snake.Shentu appeared in Jingzhe, clenched the handle tightly, and waited for it.Zhang Qiling took a step forward subconsciously, slightly blocking Wu Xie's expression, with the ancient black gold knife in his right hand across his chest, the blade reflecting a silver-black shimmer.Jiang Xiaozhu took a look, coughed lightly, took out the laser flashlight, and pointed it at a ghost mantong directly in front of him.

The four people slowly stood in a square formation, each responsible for a certain direction, facing the Ghost Mantong slowly surrounded from all directions.However, although they seem to be surrounded, they are in a very dangerous situation, but Wu Xie counted them carefully, and the number is about 20. They are relatively small, and it is no problem to kill them all. You can still leave someone alive to understand the situation .

At this moment, "Music!" A voice that sounded very awkward sounded out of place, breaking the seemingly serious scene.

"..." Nima, will it depend on the situation? Are you blind? Wu Xie murmured silently in his heart, well, although he has been Wu Xiaofo master for many years, his sharp words were the advantage of the young third master back then. I still keep it in my heart secretly.

Shen Tu and Zhang Qiling standing next to him paused, and silently retracted their weapons.Shen Tu continued to look at the front with a cold face, not knowing what he was thinking, maybe he was simply in a daze.Zhang Qiling simply stared at the dark woods with a paralyzed face, he could tell he was in a daze.Jiang Xiaozhu showed a cute and silly expression of surprise and joy, and looked expectantly at the sky where a black shadow suddenly appeared. Well, it made the three next to him especially absent.

In the sky, a man wearing a combat uniform and wearing a black golden Longwen cloak stared at the dyed golden Shamat hairstyle, and he felt good about himself. He rolled over, suspected of committing suicide, posing head down in the classic Superman style, with a full set of large machines in his hands and The air friction gave off a golden-red light, and a few cracks were smashed on the ground using a second-degree explosive shape.

Huang Mao stood up handsomely from the pit, and turned his head with a shameful expression. His eyes sharply revealed a face that is very handsome in the eyes of ordinary people, but ordinary and pleasing to the eye in Wu Xie's eyes, with a special expression Crazy handsome cool domineering.Jiang Xiaozhu took a deep breath, took out the tablet he was carrying, and showed an unbelievable expression to the yellow-haired cloak, "That Tianlong number, could it be... Tianlong Commando!"

Huang Mao turned around, with a calm tone that brought out a lot of conceit, and pulled out a sentence in English without speaking human words, "Bingo! I am the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and the mountains falling and the earth cracking." Commando, No.30 Eight good members, abbreviation, DSB No.38 Long Aotian SIR."

Jiang Xiaozhu showed an expression of listening carefully at the right time, and suddenly pointed at Long Aotian's crotch, "Ghost Mantong!" , and the next moment Jing Zhe stuck directly on Gui Mantong's head, Long Aotian pulled out Jing Zhe and stared at it for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Who threw it?".

Jiang Xiaozhu pointed at Shentu reflexively, Long Aotian narrowed his eyes, took Jingzhe and walked towards Shentu who was holding his hands, approached slowly, and hummed softly. Tu made a wrong step and stood beside Wu Xie. With a wave of his hand, Jingzhe turned into a blue spot of light and returned to his right hand, disappearing in an instant.

Long Aotian frowned, and said accusingly, "The sword is good, and the throw is not bad, but this last one is a clue I left on purpose, and now because of your recklessness, the clue is gone."

Shen Tu squinted, and his gray-blue eyes swept casually, "Who are you?" His tone was quite cold.Wu Xie, who had been silent by the side, glanced at it calmly, his eyes darkened, and he put away Feng Han in his hand.

Long Aotian choked, "Didn't you wear ears, little fat man over there, tell him again." Jiang Xiaozhu held the tablet and recounted the life experience of the other party who seemed particularly tall and like a novel. In the youth training camp, he became the youngest agent in the history of the CIA at the age of 5. He made an exception and was recruited into the poster commando at the age of 8. Many internationally renowned organizations wanted to win over each other, and there was an exclamation of admiration, "Wow, so overbearing!"

Wu Xie raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhang Qiling, who was dazed beside him, and stretched out his hand to pull the hat of the other's dark blue hoodie to bring him back to his senses. To be honest, although the other party's resume is indeed quite scary, it is still in the scope of the normal world, not to mention From his previous life experience, even Zhang Qiling's life and strength value that he knows can properly kill each other in seconds, because they are not from the same world, and there are some things that ordinary people only know so much.

Long Aotian glanced at the four people in front of him with particular dissatisfaction, turned around, and put his hands behind his back, "Listenup! The association has an order that this team must be led by me. Fromnomon, you are only allowed to obey me alone. Now, State your names first."

Long Aotian folded his hands, turned his head with a smile on his face, and met Jiang Xiaozhu standing in front of him, "Uh, my name is Jiang Xiaozhu." The two looked at each other affectionately in the evening wind under the moonlight.

Behind Jiang Xiaozhu, Shen Tu, who is holding a ghostly Mantong in his hand, is looking at relevant materials while walking, and the backs of Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling who followed Wu Xie and went away...