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Chapter 186: coffin

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Wuming listened to the torrential rain outside the window, and then looked at the mess.

Obviously someone had already taken the first step and carried away the unconscious Chen Wenjin!

Xu Lang said quietly: "I was too conceited, which caused the loss of important clues. It seems that before 8 o'clock tomorrow night, I am afraid that there is no way to understand Taohua Village in advance.

Wuming patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "We have learned a lot of information now. For example, the danger of Taohua Village and the particularity of Chen Wenjin. From now on, the person disguised as an evil spirit is An old lady who has reached her age!"

Xu Lang frowned: "Are you sure that an old lady can resist Chen Wenjin and leave in the rain?"

Wuming leaned down, pulled out the silver needle he had thrown on the floor before, put it in front of him, and said, "Obviously, if Chen Wenjin is from Taohua Village and her skills are already above ordinary people, then The old lady, I am afraid that her skills will be extremely vigorous."

Having said this, Wuming paused, and he looked at the sling at the head of the bed again, and the organ box at the corner of the bed was still open.

"I don't understand, why the old lady can completely seal us in the secret road, but she just took Chen Wenjin away without doing it?"

Xu Lang waved his hand, "This is a good explanation, because she wants us to enter Taohua Village!"

Wuming didn't quite understand this. He had already realized this before. Whether it was Chen Wenjin or the old lady's previous practices, they used different methods to guide them in.

But he still couldn't understand, why is this

Xu Lang saw the doubt in Wuming's heart and shook his head: "I don't know why they acted like this, but no matter what their purpose is, we must go in!

Moreover, it is mentioned in the mission time that we must arrive before 8 o'clock tomorrow night. I still don't know why this is a clear time limit.

Anyway, we have to enter after all, and these things can be left for observation tomorrow and then explored. "

Xu Lang looked at his watch, and it was already two ten ten midnight the next day.

Then he said to everyone: "Let’s go back and rest. We will leave at 7 tomorrow morning and go into the mountain to find Taohua Village!"

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and they were almost worried that night, and there was no time to rest.

Originally, they came here in a hurry. They didn't expect that they had experienced so much before the mission started, and they were exhausted physically and mentally.

Rong Chuan helped Huang Hui, who was already somewhat untenable, and walked to his room.

Huang Hui's mental state is very bad. She was the first to be frightened, and her nerves have been very tight. The toss of this period of time almost made her unable to walk.

On John's side, he was holding the Bible at this time, and he was constantly playing around, not knowing what he was reading.

Gu Chunxia looked even more unconscious.

Xu Lang saw the performance of everyone and shook his head in his heart.

Of these people, no one is truly capable, only Rong Chuan may be able to play some role in the next high-intensity tasks, but Xu Lang really doesn't like his character.

Otherwise, it can be slightly cultivated.

Xu Lang and Wuming returned to their room. Because the circuit was blown off by the storm, there were only small windows in the room that could let in a faint light source.

After Wuming returned to the room, he sat in a chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Xu Lang leaned against the bed and slowly took out the scarecrow from the bag.

At this time, Xu Lang was already a little strenuous to pick it up with one hand, but when it was put on the quilt, the straw was pressed against the quilt, but it did not seem to weigh much.

This kind of phenomenon that has completely violated the rules of physics, Xu Lang has been no stranger to it. Until now, it is this scarecrow that worries Xu Lang the most.

How to deal with it, and what role does it play in this mission

This scarecrow seemed to Xu Lang to be a time bomb, and it was impossible to say when it would be completely detonated, and he still didn't know how powerful it would be until now.

What kind of influence will it have on itself

According to Xu Lang's character, he originally refused to keep such a dangerous thing with him at all times, but now he dare not handle it.

This makes him dilemma.

Looking at the scarecrow who was just like a doll, Xu Lang's consciousness began to sink gradually.

In this way, leaning on the bed, fell asleep.

With this feeling, I don't know how long it has passed, Xu Lang only felt that his shoulders were being held up by someone in confusion, and he couldn't help shaking.

"Xu Lang? Xu Lang?"

Xu Lang opened his eyes dimly, and looked at the person in front of him blankly.

Wuming saw Xu Lang wake up and pointed to the outside of the window: "The rain has stopped!"

Xu Lang rubbed his eyes, "What time is it?"

"six thirty."

Xu Lang shook his dizzy head, put on his glasses again, and squinted out the window.

Sure enough, as the nameless said, now not only is the rain stopped, but the sun is shining, and there is no window open. Xu Lang feels that there is a natural and fresh air in the mountains passing by.

It's refreshing!

Xu Lang also recovered from the daze, looking strangely anonymous, "What's the matter?"

Wuming frowned and was about to speak.

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and Rong Chuan looked like he had seen a ghost. He rushed in from the outside and saw that Xu Lang and Wuming had already got up.

Hurriedly said: "The rain has stopped!"

Xu Lang looked at Rong Chuan and Wuming. He was a little unsure, so: "Isn't it normal to stop? Why do you seem surprised?"

Wuming coughed and said, "This rain... just a few seconds before you opened your eyes, it was still pouring rain. There was no sign of stopping, but it stopped in such an instant!"

This kind of thing, in the eyes of normal people, is completely a fantasy. The first second was squally and rainy, but the next second turned out to be clear and beautiful.

After all, Wuming had only spent a mission, and was not clear about the strange methods of the newspaper.

But Xu Lang understood that both the newspaper and the evil spirits possess the super terrifying ability to change the real world.

At this time, the current situation is obviously caused by the newspaper.

Xu Lang smiled and said: "Don't make a fuss, the newspaper may be afraid that we will delay the trip, so it used some means."

But at this moment, Rong Chuan took out his cell phone with an ugly expression, and handed Xu Lang the recent weather conditions in Changde.

Xu Lang frowned after watching for a while.

The weather on the phone shows that there is no rainfall in Hunan these days, especially near Changde. Not to mention heavy rain, even cloudy days do not exist.

Xu Lang looked up at the sunny weather outside, remembering the extremely grand storm last night.

Since the plane was landed, signs of heavy rain had appeared, which lasted all night, and when the executors were about to enter the mountain, the heavy rain stopped abruptly.

This time, look at the weather again.

Xu Lang has fully believed that the torrential rain last night was a deliberate act of the newspaper.

So what is its purpose... Of course it is to facilitate the task progress!

Xu Lang suddenly seemed to realize something.

He hurriedly asked Rong Chuan to call the other executors, pack his clothes, and prepare to set off.

Then he walked out and said to Wuming: "Do you remember that the driver mentioned to us at the beginning. Walking along the creek and deep in the mountain, you will see a large forest and boulders at the end. There is something blocking behind.

I can be sure now that Taohua Village is located behind that. "

Xu Lang's firm tone made Wuming interested.

"Oh why?"

Xu Lang smiled and explained: “The way to enter the Peach Blossom Spring mentioned in The Story of Peach Blossom Spring is to walk along the stream towards a hole, and now we only have a stream, but no hole.

Because the entrance of the cave was blocked by huge rocks, why did Changde Mingming not have a rainstorm, and the newspaper had to arrange a rainstorm? "

Wuming suddenly realized, "You mean, scatter the rubble to make way for us to enter Taohua Village!"

Xu Lang snapped his fingers, smiled faintly in the face of the sun, and said, "Yes, we just need to follow the route we know now, enter the valley, and go down. We will definitely reach Taohua Village before 8 o'clock in the evening!"

In a short while, the rest of the people also packed up, Huang Hui's mental state is still very bad.

Her eyes were red and she was in a depressed state, and she could see that she was not in a mood to sleep that night, and the others were better than her, but they were similar.

After taking a look, Xu Lang withdrew his gaze. Now is not the time to consider these. When he officially enters the mission, he can only resign himself to his fate.

Surrounded by mild sunlight and a quiet and fresh environment, Xu Lang took the other five people on the road to officially enter the mission. Although on the surface it seems to be safe and peaceful now, no one knows that these five people have actually begun to turn to the ghost gate. Step in.

The mountain road is not easy to walk. After a torrential rain, the stream is very big, and Xu Lang can hear the general direction far away.

For them, the stream was an important landmark that led them to Taohua Village. Xu Lang was overjoyed and hurriedly said to everyone, "Let's go east!"

The surrounding area is full of old trees. It is summer and it is more vibrant, but it also exacerbates the difficulty of the road.

The six people were almost in a group, and no one dared to fall behind. This kind of deep mountain and old forest, once falling behind, it is likely to be lost in it.

On a hot summer day, because of a torrential rain last night, a large area of the land was muddy, and the top of the stone was extremely smooth. The journey was very difficult. One by one, one by one, running towards the direction of the stream.

The morning passed quickly, and Xu Lang and the rest finally came to the stream.

This is a small stream that continuously flows downward from above, but it is said to be a small stream. Because of the crazy precipitation yesterday, it is almost the same as the river.

Xu Lang stood by the stream, washed his face vigorously, and then looked upstream.

And just in the distance, there was a thing painted with black paint all over the body. The rectangle looked like a box, but it was the size of a person.

In this way, down the river.

Wuming looked up, frowned slightly, looked at Xu Lang, and slowly said: "That's a coffin!" (End of this chapter)