"empty?"

Jiang Fuyue and Jiaojiao realized that the next words would be very sensitive, so they turned their eyes to the forest not far away: "Go there and talk."

"it is good."

After the three of them looked around to confirm that no one saw them, they entered the forest back and forth.

But they didn't know that there was a pale, wordless boundary marker standing between the forest and the road just a hundred meters away.

The dense vegetation in the forest is a good place for secret talks.

After finding a big and sturdy tree, Jiang Fuyue asked Shen Duxian: "How do you know that the bottom is empty?"

"Props." Shen Duxian took out his mobile phone to open a certain software, and found that there was a complete 3D gray model of the temple. He adjusted the angle and zoomed in, pointed to the wall behind the Buddha statue and said, "I scanned the wall and there is a downward After the stairs, I moved closer to scan again."

As he said that, he clicked on the wall to reveal the staircase model: "The software shows that there is a space below that is bigger than the temple, but what is inside cannot be scanned."

"Why does a temple need such a big basement?" Jiaojiao rubbed her chin to come up with an idea, "Why don't we go back and take a look secretly?"

At this time, Qi also said in Jiang Fuyue's mind: "There is indeed a space under the temple, but there is a powerful barrier, and you can't get in at all. Of course, don't think about me, I can't get in either."

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but miss the safety hammer from before, which could break any barrier.It's just that the safety hammer is still lying in Zero's stomach, and Zero doesn't know when he will wake up.

However, he has other options.

So he shook his head and dismissed Jiaojiao's proposal: "No, not now. Granny Li seems to have noticed us, so don't startle the enemy now."

"When then?"

"At night," Jiang Fuyue supported the tree with one hand and tapped rhythmically, "It's probably not safe there, so you don't need to go there."

Shen Duxian froze for a moment, then nervously said: "You want to go by yourself? No, I don't agree."

Jiaojiao rolled her eyes: "Who are you, and you don't agree."

"To shut up!"

Shen Duxian looked directly at Jiang Fuyue, the solemn look in his eyes did not seem to be fake: "I want to go together."

"Don't worry, I'm not going, I have other methods," Jiang Fuyue patted him on the shoulder to express comfort, "I got a new prop, just to try it out."

"……it is good."

Jiang Fuyue looked up at the sky, and found that the camera hadn't photographed them, indicating that they were just small supporting roles with very few roles in this movie.

Although there are no more clues, it has a lot more free space than the protagonist.

After discussing it, the three of them decided to play it by ear and contact more villagers to see what this strange village believes in, and by the way, check the experience of the old man at the entrance of the village.

Intuition told them that the old man was the most important person in this movie.

However, they didn't know that just after they and Po Li left the temple one after the other, another person went to look for the old man.

The old man was looking at the outdated newspaper, and when he heard footsteps, he immediately said impatiently: "It's you tourists again, get out of here, don't come to me, I'm not a guest house."

However, as soon as the other party opened his mouth, the old man froze.

The man said, "Grandpa, my father is dead."

The old man looked up in shock and saw the person standing against the light, with a weird smile on his mouth and continued to speak: "Next, not only he will die. Grandpa, will you help me?"

"Xiao, Xiaolian? Is that you?" The old man tremblingly stepped forward and touched this strange face, and couldn't help crying: "How did you become like this? My child, you must have suffered all these years." A lot of suffering, right?"

"Fortunately, I'm used to it." The visitor smiled, wiped away the old man's tears and continued to repeat what he just said: "Grandpa, will you help me?"

"..." The old man was silent, and struggle flashed in his eyes.

The visitor emphasized his tone, digging out the deepest memories: "Grandpa! Have you forgotten how your mother died?"

The wound was torn open and stabbed again, and the tragic scene of the past came back to his mind. The old man couldn't help but close his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you going to do?"

"It's very simple," the visitor smiled cruelly, "Tit for tat.

What is this called?

cause and effect.

This is what they deserve. "

Seeing the former innocent girl with dark eyes now, the old man couldn't help lamenting in his heart: God, you finally got your hands on her.

...

The three of Jiang Fuyue were ready to leave after chatting for a long time, but it was easy to get in and difficult to get out.

They remember that they only walked for a minute or two when they came in. Why did they go out and walked for 2 minutes without seeing the farmland dirt road?

It is impossible for them to make such a low-level mistake as going in the wrong direction, it can only be that there is something wrong with this forest!

A bad premonition welled up in their hearts, and the three of them made defensive actions almost at the same time.

"Wow-wow-"

The wind blows in the forest, and the swaying green leaves make a rustling sound as they rub against each other.

It was almost noon at this time, and the sun was shining high above their heads, but the sunlight that shone through the gaps in the leaves was like snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter, piercing their skins with tingling pain.

Weird smells came from all directions, unscrupulously drilled into the nasal cavity to intrude on the sense of smell, like an appetizer for some kind of big meal, reminding them that the good show is yet to come.

Qi felt something approaching, and immediately got out of the apartment to protect Jiang Fuyue after obtaining consent.

The three of them stood back to back in the forest, and at the same time they heard a strange sound of drums——

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The slow and dignified sound was like a turtle the size of a washbasin sinking into a deep well, swinging its head to deflect the water, hitting the mossy brick wall one after another, but no matter how hard it hit, it could not escape from the deep bottom of the well.

This voice was exactly the one he heard in his dream last night!

Qi also remembered this time and quickly reminded him not to listen!

This drumming has a mind-numbing effect!

However, the reminder was too late. Jiang Fuyue and Jiaojiao were bewitched by the sound of the drum almost instantly, their eyes lost their focus and they fell into confusion.

I'm afraid that at this moment, the mountains will collapse and the ground will crack, and the evil spirits will crawl out of hell, neither of them will regain consciousness.

So it turned its attention to Shen Duxian who was not disturbed.

Anyway, there was already a fight in the previous world, so it directly showed its face in the cloak, frowning and questioning him: "Why are you all right?"

In the absence of Jiang Fuyue, Shen Duxian's attitude towards people has undergone a 180° change.He took out the talisman from his chest, and glanced at the cloak lightly: "What's the matter with you?"

"Are you prepared? Since you know there is a problem with the drum sound, why didn't you remind Yue? Did you do it on purpose?" As he spoke, Qi deliberately added: "Believe it or not, I will tell Yue when he wakes up?"

Hearing this, Shen Duxian's expression moved slightly, and he finally explained: "I don't know there is a problem with the drumming, I'm just immune to all mind control."

"I don't think you are immune to mind control, but someone has taken it for you, right?"

The hand that took out the knife paused, killing intent flashed across Shen Duxian's eyes, and he pulled out the black flame long knife and slashed at the cloak without hesitation!

However, Qi was not a vegetarian, and disappeared in place in an instant, leaving the long knife in vain.

It floated in the air and sneered: "You dare to kill tents and mouths? That's right, it's not the first time. Tsk tsk tsk, don't you think that Yue is still kept in the dark by you? You slaughtered so many He already knew about people."

"Ah Yue knows?" Shen Duxian paused, then asked nervously, "What's his reaction?"

"What kind of reaction, just this reaction, as if nothing happened. But you have to know, this trust is only temporary."

Shen Duxian clenched the long knife tightly, his expression struggling: "I, I can explain."

"You can talk about it after he wakes up," Qi Wang looked into the distance, "The premise is that you have to prove to me that you really have no malice towards him... The enemy is coming, it's up to you."

After all, it returned to the ground, wrapped Jiang Fuyue, and set up a wind barrier to cover its body.

A big man about 1.8 meters tall just disappeared into the forest.

After two seconds, the barrier expanded to include Jiaojiao.

Only Shen Duxian was left to face the next battle alone.

The sun was shining brightly, and at noon, dozens of dark shadows came from all directions.

Shen Duxian just glanced at it, and his expression became serious.

Fly head down.

Flying head drop is the most weird and powerful existence among all drop techniques, and it can be called the chief head drop technique.

It is divided into seven layers. The head-dropping artist uses spells and drops to allow his head to fly out of the body. Every time he upgrades to a layer, his skill will increase greatly, and he will be successful when he reaches the seventh layer.

And in these seven stages, not only the head of the head drop artist is flying away from the body, but also the esophagus and stomach connected to the head.

A bloody mass hangs under the head, and any living thing it encounters will rush up to suck blood, and only after it has been sucked dry will it look for the next target.

However, Flying Head Drop is usually practiced in the dead of night, and there is only one person in a thousand who can learn it. How come there are so many here? !

Doubts welled up in his mind, but Shen Duxian knew that now was not the time to find a solution, so he raised his hand and threw out a few spells to fix the nearest flying head, then turned the black flame long knife in his hand, and jumped up the tree trunk like a dexterous ape jumping in the forest.

However, he is flexible, and the flying head is even more flexible.

These flying heads are even weirder than the ones in the legends. Their heads are ferocious, their faces are flushed, their mouths are pitch black, and even their throats and digestive organs are black as if painted with paint.

During the flight, the head dragged several meters of folded intestines through the woods, like an ugly jellyfish breathing oxygen, hunting in the forest with terrifying tentacles.

"Chuck, blah, blah..."

Dozens of people curled up their tongues, making a strange sound of flicking their tongues, and stared at the running figure with round eyes.

The moment Shen Duxian heard that voice, a layer of goose bumps appeared on his body.

He slashed at the head closest to him with a knife, but found that his black flame could not ignite them at all!

That layer of black substance makes the heads no longer afraid of flames!

"Chuck, blah, blah..."

The click of the tongue is getting louder.

He looked for a breakthrough centered on the place where Jiang Fuyue was standing, but found that there were more flying heads, rushing here like there was no end!

The human-headed jellyfish with different expressions finally found their prey, and they naturally gathered in groups, and they would never stop until they got a mouthful of long-lost blood.

Shen Duxian didn't panic. After recording all the terrain in his mind, he began to avoid head attacks regularly. His footsteps were strange, completely different from the walking posture of ordinary people.

Ten minutes later, more than a hundred human-headed jellyfish had gathered, moving through the forest up and down, completely blocking the sunlight, making it seem like the place had fallen into darkness.

Does this guy have any skills?

Qi frowned, ready to make a move.

However, before it could move, Shen Duxian stopped suddenly, turned around and raised the long knife at the head of the oncoming person with its big black mouth open!

"Pfft—!"

The long knife was inserted from the Baihui point on the top of the head, piercing through the skull, brain, mouth, and throat, and nailed the head to the ground one foot in front of him!

Then, the formation is formed!

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Ahhh forgot to say!Weibo has cheongsam every month!Although it is a sketch, I think it looks good QWQ

感谢在2021-09-1121:11:36~2021-09-1222:52:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: If the boss is a universe-level one;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 35 bottles of Junqingci; 10 bottles of Fengxuan Moshang; 1 bottle of Yanjiang and Shuyi Feiye;

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