life fate

Cheng Mubei's move was really for fear that the world would not be chaotic, the other groups surrounded the rich businessman, and the thugs who were bewitched by money helped the rich businessman resist together, even the gossip ghost and the honest man almost didn't get out.

The long-tongued ghost let out a breath, and threw Song Mu, who had a pale face, to Cheng Mubei angrily, "You are so courageous."

Cheng Mubei squinted his eyes and smiled, "No way, isn't this too frightening to move?"

The long-tongued ghost snorted coldly, and didn't have much reaction to Song Mubei's life and death. Cheng Mubei and Shen Jiansheng raised their jaws, "The team is separated, you two come with me." He looked at Cheng Mubei and put his arms around Song Mu raised his eyebrows and before he could speak, Shen Jiansheng interrupted, "I want to bury Song Daxia."

"Okay," the long-tongued ghost had no objection, "Don't delay, hurry up."

Cheng Mubei took out a lot of money from Nan Chu and stuffed it into his luggage before saying goodbye to him. "Pay attention to that brand yourself." Nan Chu worriedly looked at Cheng Mubei who didn't care.Shen Jiansheng went to dig a hole, Long Xinyang was hesitant to say something to Cheng Mubei, and when he turned around to leave, he turned around and called Cheng Mubei, "Boss, will we meet again?"

Cheng Mubei looked at the little man, and curled his lips. The sunlight scattered, making him look dazzled.He didn't have any objection to having an extra younger brother, so he waved his hand, "I'll cover you next time." Long Xinyang smirked twice, and hurriedly chased Nan Chu away.

When Cheng Mubei found Shen Jiansheng, he had already finished digging the hole and was just lifting his sleeves to wipe his sweat - he even went back to the city to buy a shovel.The long-tongued ghost sat cross-legged eating snacks bought in the city, and Cheng Mubei walked up to him and squatted down, "Are you a starving ghost?" You can still eat so comfortably in front of the grave.

The long-tongued ghost raised his eyelids and glanced at him, protecting the snack with his right hand, and grabbed a handful of mud on the ground with his left hand, and quickly sent it to Cheng Mubei's mouth.Fortunately, Cheng Mubei was always on guard against him, squatting down and dodging with a difficult rollover, and even took two snacks from the long-tongued ghost, although the backhand of the long-tongued ghost who was discovered caused pain on the back of his hand.

Cheng Mubei maintained his composure, changed the dim sum to his non-shaking hand, took one in his mouth, and walked towards Shen Jiansheng with the other.The long-tongued ghost laughed twice, the thunderous laughter was thick and vague, which made his face even more ferocious.

"Come, brother Shen, eat one." Cheng Mubei mumbled, reaching out his hand to put the snack to Shen Jiansheng's mouth.Shen Jiansheng had mud on his hands, and was about to say no, when the dim sum touched his lips and Cheng Mubei's hand.

Cheng Mubei's fingertips were a little cool, mixed with the sweetness of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the sense of touch and smell hit Shen Jiansheng's brain at once, he was blank for a moment, and then his heart "thumped" twice.

He instinctively took a bite of the cake, his face was a little red, then he simply bit the cake, stuffed it all into his mouth and chewed slowly.Fortunately, the pancake was not big, Cheng Mubei's fingertips were touched by Shen Jiansheng's tongue, it was warm and soft, and he smiled resentfully twice to cover up his embarrassment.

After burying the Songmu, the long-tongued ghost led them on a slow journey, and they would stay for a long time when they encountered interesting and delicious food.After walking and stopping for about three days, they arrived at Prison Valley.

Prisoner Valley is indeed in the valley. A huge stone tablet is engraved with the words "Prisoner Valley", and there are small characters at the bottom: the place of redemption for sinners.

Some unnamed trees are dark green, with vines around them, looking a little gloomy.Some strange animals flew through the mountains and forests, rustling, and some even screamed deafeningly.The long-tongued ghost walked in front very calmly, Cheng Mubei's protest was invalid, and Shen Jiansheng pulled him in the middle, paying attention to the sudden situation on the left and right, while Shen Jiansheng walked behind with a serious expression.

But fortunately, nothing happened, maybe it was the strong deterrent effect of the long-tongued ghost.As soon as he entered this mountain forest, it was like a ghost returning to hell, full of gloom.

After walking out of this mountain forest, the light was a little brighter, but the thick, knee-high vines dangling in front of my eyes were even more disgusting.Like a group of upright worms, a piece of black and blue, and sticky white emulsion.

The long-tongued ghost only spoke at this time, perhaps because the voice was a little erratic in the valley, "If you want to fly over from above, don't use your strength. Once you are caught by them," the long-tongued ghost laughed twice, "it will become nourishment." .”

Cheng Mubei felt goosebumps all over his body, rubbed his arms and asked, "Then what's going on?"

"Go, walk slowly." The long-tongued ghost didn't talk nonsense, and stepped directly into the vines. The vines near his feet swayed suddenly, and the secreted mucus covered the long-tongued ghost's trouser legs.But after the long-tongued ghost didn't move, the vines also calmed down, and the long-tongued ghost walked forward calmly.

Cheng Mubei looked at the trouser legs of the long-tongued ghost, swallowed hard, and looked at Shen Jiansheng pitifully, "Jiansheng..."

Cheng Mubei's cleanliness isn't serious, he just loves to be clean.Shen Jiansheng understood what he was thinking, he estimated the height of the vines, probably only with Cheng Mubei on his back could he pass cleanly.So he stood in front of Cheng Mubei, squatted down, and didn't have the nerve to speak.

Cheng Mubei just had this idea in an instant, and Shen Jiansheng's squatting down startled him.He hurriedly took a step away, "Forget it, I'd better not be laughed at as a little girl again."

Shen Jiansheng let out a "hmm", his ears were a little red, and he got up first and stepped into the vines.Cheng Mubei looked at Shen Jiansheng's back, he was a little thin, and the heavy tattoo seemed to weigh on him.In front of his eyes, Shen Jiansheng was carrying Wen Tian on his back when he was not as tall as Wen Tian.

Suddenly Wentian became himself, and Cheng Mubei was shocked, frowning and tentatively stretching his legs into the swaying vine.The vines swayed, and the mucus smeared on the clothes all of a sudden, Cheng Mubei's already pale face became even paler.After finally walking through this area, Cheng Mubei felt like he was about to throw up.

He looked at the long-tongued ghost almost collapsed, "If you have anything else, just come."

The long-tongued ghost glanced at him, snorted lightly, and walked forward without answering.Shen Jiansheng helped Cheng Mubei, "Your brand...is there anything I can do?" Shen Jiansheng listened to Nan Chu when he was explaining to Cheng Mubei.Cheng Mubei's complexion improved slightly, "Not yet."

Shen Jiansheng frowned, and before he could speak, Cheng Mubei called out in a low voice, "Damn." Indeed, there were more disgusting things.The dense white bones were still lined up vertically with uncleaned flesh and blood. Some kind of sticky blood was mixed on the ground. Some black worms crawled around in the blood, which looked like a pool of blood.

"How do you get along with this thing!" Cheng Mubei had already let go of all his pretense, and looked at the long-tongued ghost with an expressionless expression on his face.The long-tongued ghost just smiled, and pointed to the pool of blood, "First, walk through here." Then he jumped up, tapped his toes on the bone, and disappeared quickly, only the faint voice remained in the air , "Second, like this."

Shen Jiansheng had to carry him over, Cheng Mubei looked at the bones helplessly.These neatly arranged white bones are not inserted into the ground, but are only slightly sunken in the blood pool, and they will fall over if the force is uneven.Judging from Cheng Mubei's experience in using poison for many years, the bug is probably some kind of Gu insect.

Shen Jiansheng suddenly felt that he didn't know how to carry Cheng Mubei. At first, he thought he was a hindrance and could walk away by picking up his collar. In front of Shen Jiansheng, "Jian Sheng, the fabric of my clothes is not bad, and I can carry them."

Shen Jiansheng picked up Cheng Mubei and quickly passed the pool of blood.

Going out is an open green space, dotted with various small flowers in the grass, as if crawling back to the world from hell suddenly.The scenery of the valley is very good, there are no tall trees, but not tall shrubs and small flowers and grasses.Keep walking along the path until you reach the gate of Prisoner Valley.

The tall door plaque is written with three powerful characters "Prisoner Valley". The door is open, and there are two pedestrians guarding both sides of the door.The long-tongued ghost walked over and threw some kind of token to the leader, who bowed to him, and the two pedestrians bowed down and sent them in respectfully.

"Tsk," Cheng Mubei muttered, "Guan'er is quite big." The long-tongued ghost "hummed" and glanced sideways at him, and the corners of his lips curled up to deform his long tongue, which was a bit funny in terror.

The Prisoner's Valley is dark and damp, with rooms lined up on both sides and iron fences.There are transparent tiles with light leakage above the head, which makes the space less oppressive.Go through the long corridor, the stairs are at the exit, the long tongue ghost takes them up to the sixth floor, takes them to the sixth room and throws them a key, "rest here until everyone completes the task."

"Here..." Cheng Mubei looked around, there were still people with iron chains downstairs on the opposite side, beating the iron fence and howling.

"I can't live in love." The long-tongued ghost disappeared after speaking.

Cheng Mubei and Shen Jiansheng looked at each other, then opened the door resignedly.The damp breath came to the face, with a musty smell.The room is not big, only a big stone bed, a table and three stools.Cheng Mubei slightly lifted the quilt, but fortunately, the quilt was quite clean.

"Change clothes, change clothes!" Cheng Mubei took off his coat repeatedly, but his inner shirt was not necessarily clean. Seeing that Shen Jiansheng's back was turned to him, he hurriedly changed into a jacket.

After Shen Jiansheng had finished changing, Cheng Mubei suddenly remembered, "I forgot to ask if we could go out."

Shen Jiansheng looked at Cheng Mubei, remembering that he said that he came to Prison Yougu just to find some new ideas, "Let's save your branding." Cheng Mubei laughed twice, "If you don't go out, it's like I'm locked up here Same." Shen Jiansheng is used to this kind of living environment, in Shen's house, he is nothing more than this kind of simple and dark room, no one is looking at you, it's like being imprisoned there for many, many years.

"I'll meditate for a while." Shen Jiansheng closed his eyes with a calm face, his outline was very clear, his sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, and the corners of his eyes were slightly hanging when Danfeng eyes were closed, his nose bridge was high and his lips were a little thin, pursed like a line .

Cheng Mubei stared at Shen Jiansheng for a long time before he began to research whether there were any secret passages in this room.

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