I rely on the map to guide Xueba

Wei Junxing moved to his right foot according to Wei Linggong's instructions, stretched out his hand and groped for a while, and found a drop-shaped button.

He pressed down hard, and heard a dull roar from the stone wall outside the coffin.

Wei Junxing jumped out of the coffin, and saw a stone door opened on the stone wall behind the coffin. There was not much space in the stone door, but there were many weapons, including knives, guns, swords and halberds.

There is also a long knife and a precious sword standing beside the door, which are the weapons used by Wei Linggong.

Wei Jun walked to the door, grabbed the sword, and wanted to get the long knife again, but heard Wei Linggong in the coffin say coldly,

"Don't take the knife, the target is too big, you go out first. As long as you find the rattan whip, I will save them."

Wei Junxing thought for a while, and felt that it made sense, he grabbed the sword in a hurry, walked to the door,

"Then where should I go?"

"You know how to go when you go out. I took you there before."

Holding the sword, Wei Junxing walked out of the tomb without looking back. As expected, he saw a corridor.

Walking to the end, divided into left and right sides, he walked straight out of the cemetery along the route Wei Linggong taught him to walk.

I haven't seen the sky for a long time, but when I first came out and saw the bright sky, Wei Junxing squinted his eyes.

He took a deep breath and finally saw the sky again.

Wei Junxing raised his hand to block the bright light. He now has a weapon in his hand. The previous gun could not hurt the weasel, but now this sword should be able to.

But where is he going to find Xiao Hei now, and where is he going to find the rattan whip?

Turning around again, the cemetery behind him has disappeared, and there are only rows of towering trees in front of him, which are airtight and block out the sky.

He must act as soon as possible, otherwise Gong Nianwei will find out, Wei Linggong will be punished, and He Jingshuo is still locked up underground.

He had analyzed it with He Jingshuo before, and it was possible that this forest was the sycamore forest in the north of the village before, and it was near Wei Linggong's tomb, and even closer to the weasel's barren grave. If he wanted to go back to the village, he had to go south.

Xiao Hei knows the village best, so if he wants to hide, he should hide in the village, but how to go back?

He looked up at the sky again, trying to determine the direction through the position of the sun, but the trees were too dense, and he could only see a piece of blue sky the size of a palm.

Wei Junxing's eyes stayed on the tree pole. There were still two bullet holes there. It turned out that he had returned to the big tree they were leaning against before.

Facing the direction of the gun hole, they passed by and encountered a row of monsters, so it must be impossible to go in this direction, right?

But it's not necessarily true. Maybe after the thunder, there will be no thunder?

Wei Junxing frowned, forget it, he decided not to go this way, he decided to climb to the top of the tree to take a look.

In order to make himself less conspicuous, he also made some camouflage on his body, and put a crown made of leaves on his head.

Wei Junxing took out his tree-climbing skills when he was a child, and climbed up the tree a few times. The tree looked like a cedar, but that was only on the surface. In essence, Wei Junxing thought it was just a sycamore tree.

He didn't dare to stay among the branches and leaves, so he only climbed up the main tree trunk. After a lot of effort, he finally climbed to the top of the tree.

He saw the quietly flowing river, the puddles in the village, and the pond where the hedgehog fairy practiced. Everything still looked like a village, and he himself was climbing on the gray pole of a sycamore tree.

Wei Junxing was ecstatic, as expected standing on a high place, the scene he saw was different.

Wei Junxing's eyes flicked slowly from the east of the village, looking towards the center of the village, the old houses, wells, and ponds are still there, and to the west is Shenxian Hutong.

His eyes passed over Shenxian Hutong, and fell on a courtyard wall, which was particularly conspicuous in a pile of dusty adobe houses, and even a little luxurious. Wei Junxing remembered that it was the home of his elementary school classmate Xiangyun.

Xiangyun's biological parents died in the earthquake, and she was adopted by an old couple in the village as an orphan.

The old couple ran a small shop, and they were considered wealthy, so Xiangyun not only had dolls that everyone envied to play with, but also rubber bands that were always brand new. Wei Junxing remembered that there were two swings in her yard.

Wei Junxing remembered that when he sent Xiao Hei back to Gong Nianwei's residence, he saw that Gong Nianwei also liked dolls. Swings and dolls coincided with Gong Nianwei's preferences. Could it be that Gong Nianwei was at Xiangyun's house?

Wei Junxing originally wanted to go to Xiao Hei first, but after thinking of this, he changed his mind, and planned to go to see Gong Nianwei's situation first.

Wei Junxing got down from the tree and ran all the way towards the south. He tried not to look at the scenery around him, tried not to be confused by what he saw, and only followed the map in his heart.

There is the sound of wind in my ears, and the bumpy dirt road under my feet. Go straight along this road until you reach the main road in the middle of the village, and then go west and go straight through Shenxian Hutong to Xiangyun's home.

Wei Junxing walked briskly for a while, and when he reckoned that he had almost arrived at Xiangyun's house, he opened his eyes.

As far as I can see is the cave full of cherry blossoms. From time to time, strings of cherry blossoms appear on the cave wall, blooming and withering.

But he felt that he had arrived at the door of Xiangyun's house, but here was still a stone wall, not a door.

Wei Junxing didn't care what he saw in front of him, he just plunged his head into the cave wall. He felt a flash of his body and walked directly into the stone wall.

In fact, the eyes deceive us in many cases, and what the eyes see may not be true.

Wei Junxing plunged into the wall like this, his body was empty, and he didn't touch the entity at all.

He rushed out from the other side, and in front of him was a vermilion lacquered gate, which was the courtyard of Xiangyun's house.

Through the courtyard wall, he heard a voice coming from the courtyard, and it really was Gong Nianwei.

Xiangyun's family has a store, and sometimes it is troublesome to go to the yard to buy things and detour, so they simply opened a small door on the wall, so that it is convenient to pass things in and out.

Through this small door, Wei Junxing saw Gong Nianwei and Weasel lying in the yard.

The two were shaking round fans, lying on bamboo chairs, and there was a small wooden tea table in the middle of the two bamboo chairs, and a dark brown cane as thick as a thumb was placed on the tea table.

Through the small door, Wei Junxing heard Gong Nianwei waving her round fan and said leisurely,

"Sister Huang, you said that Wei Junxing escaped, and there is no him in the cemetery, where would he go?"

The weasel obviously didn't take these things to heart, and just said lightly,

"He's in this village anyway, can he run far away? Besides, isn't He Jingshuo still there? No matter how much he doesn't care about other people, at least he still cares about He Jingshuo, right?"

"Hey, that's right."