"Cough cough cough..."
Zhao Guanren lay down on the stone mill and coughed violently. A slim young woman in ancient costume hurried over. Zhao Guanren was so frightened that he stepped back and shouted, "Don't come here! I have pneumonia... No! Consumption! Flower willow! Typhoid fever! They are all fatal infections." sick!"
"Hehe~"
The young woman covered her mouth and let out a coquettish smile, her tender body looming in the green gauze skirt, with willow-leaf eyebrows, melon-seeded face and red phoenix eyes, she smiled like a foxy child and said, "Master, you really know how to joke, your body is so tough, how can you look dyed?" You look sick, are you afraid that the servants will eat you?"
"I'm really sick! Besides, if a man and a woman don't know each other, the public can't tell..."
Zhao Guanren turned to the millstone, pointed outside, and said, "Little lady! If you want to drink water, go to the west. There are many strong and strong men there. You can have as much water as you want, and there is enough soy milk!"
The young woman said coquettishly, "Young Master, how can you be so stupid? You don't even give me a bowl of water, so what is the word "marriage?"
"Huh? Who is this? Why are you dressed like this..."
Reporter Park suddenly came over in surprise, and Zhao Guanren hurriedly waved to her from behind, and said at the same time: "Little lady! I am as good as Long Yang. I only like men, and I also like to let them go my way. I can only let you down." It's kindness!"
The young woman pouted and said, "Then ask the way, right?"
"Not a local! I don't know the way, please go slowly, little lady..."
Zhao Guanren slowly retreated to Reporter Park's side. Reporter Park also knew that he had encountered something evil, and hid behind him with a terrified expression, while the young woman snorted coldly and went straight to the people who burned the corpses.
"Folks! Go home and collect your clothes..."
Zhao Guanren climbed up the stone mill and waved his hands vigorously, Gao Jie and the others looked back in surprise, and suddenly found a young woman in ancient costumes, and seeing Zhao Guanren's anxious face about to hang herself, she immediately understood that this woman came from a wrong path .
"Go! Go back..."
Gao Jie and the others quickly ran to the side. People from Japan and South Korea still understood what was going on. Those in ancient costumes must be evil, but the silly foreigners didn't realize it. They stared at the young woman walking in front of them in amazement.
"Slave of Kunlun! Begging for saliva..."
The young woman looked at a black man coquettishly, and begged for water. The black man subconsciously took off the water bottle and handed it to her.
"Hee hee~ The grace of dripping water will surely be repaid by the spring..."
The little young woman lightly picked the black man's chin, then groped the chests of the four foreigners, and walked away with the black man's water bottle. I feel that everyone has run away.
"Boss! What is the way? Why did you run away with a pot of water..."
Yu Xiaoyu hid behind the stone house, and Zhao Guanren beside him said: "Didn't you hear that she said that the fountain will repay you, she will definitely come back to find the black ghost for his life, maybe have sex with him on the bed, and eat him after the fun Damn, the little girl was going to have a dewy marriage with me just now!"
"Zhao Sang! Someone died..."
Xiao Niaojiang suddenly ran out in horror and shouted, everyone was shocked and ran into the big stone house with her, and quickly came to the bedroom in the backyard.
Only two women and one man fell in a pool of blood, and the three heads were still missing. It looked like someone stabbed three heads from behind.
"Damn it! That woman must have done it..."
Gao Jie covered her small mouth in horror, while Zhao Guanren walked in with a frown, looked around and said strangely: "There is no trace of blood dripping from the head on the ground, I'm afraid she ate the head on the spot, this damn place We can't stay here any longer, let's leave after burning Shen Ting!"
"Wait a minute! What about the South Map of Leopard Mist Mountain?"
What's missing..."
Qiu Yihan walked in and climbed onto the kang, but found no painting scroll when she opened the stone box, she turned her head and shouted to Xiaoniaojiang outside the door: "Little Birdjiang! Ask who took away the painting here, and it's time This pair of ink paintings should not be taken away by someone!"
Xiao Niaojiang quickly replied: "No one has seen any paintings, and few people have visited the backyard. Besides, who has time to appreciate the paintings at this time!"
Zhao Guanren got up and asked in confusion: "Could it be that the girl came to look for paintings, but I didn't see that there were paintings on her body, wouldn't it be stuffed in her stomach?"
"Where did you get the landscape painting?"
Gao Jie and the others were also puzzled, Qiu Yihan jumped down and said, "I found it in the box, and I threw it on the bed without seeing anything, but now it seems that the painting must be weird, I'm afraid it was the painting that made the woman It was brought here!"
Chen Ran asked: "Will the location of Baiyu Temple be hidden in that painting? Do you remember the landscape in the painting?"
"Chen Xiaohua! That's a landscape painting..."
Zhao Guanren spread his hands and said: "I think landscape paintings are all abstract paintings. Anyway, they are just a few mountains and a river. The mountains are all dark, and there is a small house on the mountain, but it is definitely not Baiyu Temple, let alone it is not a map. We can’t find the place even if we write it down!”
"Let's go! This place is so scary..."
Gao Jie hurriedly waved his hands and walked out. Now everyone dared not separate casually. They grabbed their weapons vigorously and followed behind him step by step. There are not many people who can communicate with evil things. Zhao Guanren is definitely a master second to none.
"Big nigger! Next time you see a girl, don't be dumbfounded, that bitch is a zombie..."
Zhao Guanren went out and reprimanded the black ghost. After finding no trace of the young woman in ancient costume, they went back to the center of the village to continue burning the body. Finally, they found two military jugs and filled Shen Ting's ashes.
"Nine days!"
Gao Jie secretly asked: "What should we do now? If they find out, they might turn their faces on the spot and think that you caused them to be like this!"
"Find a village to rest and eat, and leave after people fall asleep..."
Zhao Guanren put on his equipment and led the team out of the valley. Suddenly, he realized that the number of women was almost one to one. No wonder everyone said that war is the most terrible widowmaker. In case of danger, only men stand in front, but so many burdens But it is about to die.
"Big head!"
Yu Xiaoyu walked behind and said with a smile: "Why don't you flirt with the girls anymore, now as long as you hook your hands, you can fuck whatever you want, no matter if it's black or golden!"
Lu Datou mourned: "I'm still in the mood to flirt with girls. I'm not interested in stripping naked. I always feel chills on the back of my neck. Something is following us!"
"You don't have a crow's mouth..."
Zhao Guanren went to the open space, looked around, and said, "I'm telling you, the more you need to indulge yourself at this time, the more likely you are to live if you live every day as if it were your last, otherwise the more afraid you are, the easier it will be for you. something happened!"
"that is!"
Yu Xiaoyu took a handsome blond man by the arm, and said with a smile, "Who knows how long you can live, why don't you hurry up and do what you want to do, lest you die with regrets!"
"I'll get used to it first, I'm still a rookie..."
Lu Datou shook his head bitterly, but the eyes of the girls were different. Several eyes were fixed on Zhao Guanren, and Gao Jie's eyeballs were rolling around.
Qiu Yihan even walked up to him, looked straight ahead and asked softly: "Master! Why don't you see you riding when you have a mount? Do you want to save your strength to ride a foreign horse?"
"Don't worry! Be sure to hold on to your own BMW first..."
Zhao Guanren walked on the country road again, lowering his head to study the footprints on the ground. At this time, five leaders of the eight-nation team had already died, and the remaining few did not dare to say anything. Anyway, he could do whatever he told him to do.
"This is sweeping away thousands of troops, leaving no room for survival..."
Zhao Guanren looked forward helplessly, and saw that the Black Demons were coming almost in a horizontal line, no matter how he walked, he could meet them, but there were more in the west than in the east, so he gritted his teeth and continued to follow the iron hoof prints of the cavalry all the way. Walk.
"Wow! The road has become wider, it won't be going to the county town..."
Yu Xiaoyu suddenly pointed to the front in shock. Not only did the road ahead become three cars wide, the middle part was even paved with large stones. From a distance, he could see a Baxia carrying a stele on the side of the road.
Zhao Guanren smiled and said, "My BMW, go up and see what's written!"
"This is similar to our ancient stone monument..."
Qiu Yihan walked over and said strangely: "When the heaven and the earth meet, all things communicate, and when the upper and lower sides meet, they are like-minded. This sentence is excerpted from a sentence in the "Book of Changes". Will use these two words!"
"I'm afraid I'm going to the town..."
Zhao Guanren quickened his pace. After bypassing a few hills, his vision suddenly became clear. A dark city "prostrated" in the wilderness. The city walls were old but not damaged. On the flagpole, a black flag is still flying in the wind.
"Don't go in, this must be a ghost town..."
Lu Datou shrank his head anxiously, and the women behind him shrank into a ball. Zhao Guanren turned his head and walked up the hill, taking out the night vision binoculars and looking into the city.
"It's amazing! The house didn't burn down..."
Zhao Guanren adjusted the focus in surprise, and found that many houses in the city had collapsed, but there were no signs of fire, and there were no people on the empty streets.
Gao Jie took the binoculars and looked at it for a while, then said: "The gate of the city has been broken, the cavalry should have passed through the city, should we go in or not?"
Zhao Guanren said: "This is a pass, if you don't enter it, you have to enter it. The mountains on both sides are difficult to climb over, and it will help you find the temple after entering the city. Otherwise, we will not be able to run around like this!"
"Ask a few team leaders, if they don't want to go in, we just part ways here..."
Gao Jie turned around and walked down, but suddenly there was a scream from below, and after the two hurried down the hill, Tang Xiaobing shouted anxiously: "Boss! Those girls are following us, two of them died!" In the back, the head is gone!"
"How is it possible? I just looked back..."
Shocked, Zhao Guanren ran back to the original road. A group of men stood in the middle of the road, their faces turning green. They could only see two headless male corpses lying on the side of the road not far away.
The South Korean team leader panicked and said, "The Thai team found two people missing. When they came back to look for them, they found that they were dead. The woman must have followed and attacked the last two people!"
"Damn it! How could this be..."
Zhao Guanren ran to the corpse in fright, and his head was also cut off neatly. The blood spurted far away, but this time there were two lines of splashed blood, as if someone was holding two heads and was running at a high speed. thrown off.
"Don't move, just stay where you are..."
Zhao Guanren hastily took out a fluorescent stick and flicked it on, followed the blood and walked across the road. The blood disappeared on the black grass. In front of him was the hill they just came down from. So he raised his head and slowly looked up the hill...
"Oops!"
Zhao Guanren's face changed violently, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.