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Chapter 222: Old warehouse

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The first attempt to survive was obviously a failure.

Although there are also interference from Taohua Villagers, from the results, ordinary scarecrows do not have the conditions to complete the task.

Newspapers will not aimlessly, and the scarecrow given to them must have its value.

Thinking about it now, Xu Lang's first attempt was just to seek a shortcut, but the appearance of Taohua Villagers was not a good thing, but it was not necessarily a bad thing.

At least, he can obtain another identity and go to sacrifices.

Although Xu Lang did not know what he would experience when he became a sacrifice, he knew that the role of Rong Chuan and Chen Huayu had not yet been realized. When the critical moment was reached, it was not that there was no chance to turn the tide.

At that time, it is still unclear who will die!

Xu Lang thought this way, but John and Gu Chunxia had a completely different state of mind.

Xu Lang was nearly blind and couldn't see the current situation clearly, but they could see it clearly.

The people in Taohua Village who escorted them around here each wore hats and black robes, like the legendary black and white impermanence, adding an endless sense of weirdness.

Especially they knew in their hearts that they had succeeded in dripping blood on the tombstone!

At that time, the crows pecked them on their backs, and the blood was already covered with tombstones, but there was no sound of completing the task in both of his minds!

The matter was urgent, and there was no time to think about it. Now that I think about it, it is obvious that Xu Lang's first life speculation has completely failed!

Then things went back to the original point again, and I was going to participate in the sacrifice again.

The sacrifices in Linggu's mouth are obviously not good words. They don't have the strong confidence of Xu Lang, and they hold a pessimistic attitude towards the people in Taohua Village.

Especially Gu Chunxia, she has no sense of existence, and she is also willing to be immersed in this feeling. She has always been the safest one. Now suddenly her life is drifting away, and she has to participate in weird sacrifices. , The most terrifying thing is that she herself became a sacrifice!

This kind of fear can almost be overwhelming for an ordinary person!

Since they were held hostage, John and Gu Chunxia have not dared to say a word, or even dared to breathe deeply, for fear that the people in Taohua Village who are silent and like walking corpses will kill them unhappy.

The long-term depression, coupled with the unknown and embarrassment of the future, made the two of them frightened.

The three of Xu Lang had already begun to be escorted out of the tomb, but on the other side there was an unknown person who was still in stalemate with Chen Shugong.

Because from start to finish, they didn't do anything!

Wuming is afraid of his own skill because of his supernatural power, and Chen Shugong also knows that Wuming is strong and does not dare to act rashly.

Seeing that Xu Lang and others had already begun to be escorted away, a trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the nameless.

Should I go or stay

Going is not so easy to go, but after all, there is a glimmer of hope that he wants to be the last kind of fire when things are deadlocked!

But at this moment he suddenly looked at Xu Lang's face. Although his eyes were absent and he was in a dangerous situation, there was not much worry on that white face, and he even had a faint feeling of peace of mind.

Wuming squinted his eyes, once again imagined the current situation, trying to find the motivation for Xu Lang to act like this.

Uncle Chen, looking at Wuming, didn't make a move, so he looked at him quietly.

It didn't take long for Wuming's heart to move. It turned out to be like this!

Judging from the current situation, I am afraid to restart the plan with Chen Huayu to complete the task.

But Linggu clearly knew all about it. The executors killed four villagers and seized the scarecrow. If they wanted to complete the task, they had to participate in the sacrifice.

But now they have lost the opportunity to continue to obtain scarecrows and pretend to be peach blossom villagers!

So if you want to participate in the sacrifice with an undiscovered and extremely reasonable identity, then it is better to become a "sacrifice" as a matter of course, and integrate it into the sacrifice in a majestic manner!

As for the so-called sacrifices, Wuming is not too worried.

One is that Chen Huayu has already decided on it. Halfway through the ceremony, a fire will be lit to attract attention;

Second, Wuming believes that with these few living people, it is not enough to destroy the executors.

After dealing with evil spirits for a long time, only evil spirits can really bring a crisis to the executor. Does this mean that they are contemptuous of humans.

But don’t forget, it’s on mission now!

The enemy of the executor is not the people of Taohua Village, but the real evil spirit!

After figuring this out, Wuming suddenly understood Xu Lang's mind. As soon as his eyes rolled, he was not in a hurry to leave. It would be better to stay with Xu Lang all the time.

When the time is right, it may become the main combat force and take the Scarecrow back!

Just as Wuming thought, the remaining four or five Taohua villagers were already holding long knives, surrounded him with Uncle Chen, and were waiting for them. Obviously, the information they obtained knew that Wuming was the most present of the four people present. Difficult to deal with.

Looking at the surrounding villagers, Wuming sneered instead, looked at Uncle Chen, then raised his hands and threw the short knife to the ground.

"My friend and I, go with you together!"

Chen Shugong's eyes condensed, he looked at Ling Gu behind, and then at Xu Lang and others, his long beard trembled several times, and his head raised.

Wuming heard the footsteps approaching from behind, but did not resist. A dark cloth bag suddenly covered his head directly from the top of his head.

The vision suddenly became pitch black, and then the nameless consciousness completely disappeared, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence.

Tick, tick, tick...

A little bit of dew hit Xu Lang's fainted face, broken into several petals, slowly flowing down the corners of Xu Lang's ears, and disappearing into the thick soil.

Xu Lang's consciousness began to recover in a groggy way, and the first feeling he woke up was that it was so cold!

This is another cold and damp room. It seems that the people of Taohua Village are very good at building secret rooms, and it is located underground, and the temperature is terribly low.

Xu Lang supported the ground with one hand, feeling the coldness from his palm, slowly got up, looked around but couldn't see anything clearly, but shivered involuntarily again.

"Cough cough cough"

Xu Lang's ears cocked. This coughing sound is... John.

The sound came from, not far from his right hand, he began to stretch his hand gradually, and he really touched a flesh and blood body, but as he climbed over, the person was tight, as if he was frightened.

"Who?"

Xu Lang confirmed that the person was John, and responded in a deep voice, "I am Xu Lang."

John heard the sound and let out a long sigh of relief. It seems that the long coma has made his consciousness a little weakened.

Then he grabbed Xu Lang's arm abruptly and asked urgently,

"Xu Lang, did we fail?"

Xu Lang got rid of his arm and did not answer his words. Instead, he asked, "What about the others? Is there a light source here?"

John looked at Xu Lang's appearance, also a little dark, he couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at the top.

There is a small gap there, which can barely squeeze a ray of sunlight in, but the light source is also very dim, and it looks like it should have already reached the time of sunset.

It was the first time that John got up. In fact, he only woke up for a while before Xu Langdo, and he had not had time to observe the surrounding situation.

The space of this secret room is not large, about 30 square meters, there is no light source around it, just the sunlight projected from the gap above, which dissipates a little darkness, but it is only a drop in the bucket and the visibility is extremely low.

John began to actively search for other companions. Not long after, he found Wuming who had fallen asleep and Gu Chunxia in the rear corner.

He quickly called Xu Lang to the front and asked anxiously: "Did they have something wrong?"

Xu Lang ignored the foreigner who was already a frightened bird. Instead, he stepped forward and fumbled for Gu Chunxia's face. Then he found the position and rounded his arms, just two slaps.

The sleepy Gu Chunxia was on the verge of waking up at this time, and she sat up with a slap in the face after two heavy slaps.

Upon seeing this, John came to the nameless side, and he had to follow Xu Lang's approach. As soon as he raised his hands, he heard a soft call from below.

"If you dare to do this, I will remove your arm!"

When John heard the words, he didn't care about the coldness in the words, but happily helped Wuming up.

All four of them had regained consciousness, sitting together, namelessly took out their portable lighter, tried to light a piece of clothing, but was stopped by Xu Lang.

"No need, let me talk about the current situation first, so that you won't have the bottom of your heart to participate in the sacrifice for a while."

Xu Lang then fully informed everyone of his previous conjectures.

Wuming didn't have much change. In fact, he had already guessed it. It was only unexpected for Xu Lang's situation in Rongchuan.

Unexpectedly, he could deduce the general situation of Rong Chuan from Linggu's attitude, and he didn't possess this kind of speculation and wit.

John and Gu Chunxia looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Secretly Xu Lang worked rigorously. He didn't expect that the two remaining players, Chen Huayu and Rong Chuan, would really have such a big effect.

"So now we are not in a hurry. The people in Taohua Village are in a hurry. What we need to do is that once the situation in the village happens, there will be chaos on the tomb mountain. Then we can launch a counterattack, seize the scarecrow, and go to the tomb for burial as quickly as possible. Complete the mission with the momentum of thunder!"

Wuming nodded, and then seemed to think of something: "Then my tombstone?"

Xu Lang smiled and shook his head, "Didn't we make two spare tombstones? We don't need to engrave at that time. When we exchange drops of blood, use the blood on the belly of my finger and write your name!"

Wuming's face was stern, and he nodded secretly, Xu Lang was really cautious in doing things.

But at this moment, he suddenly frowned, and aimed his gaze at a certain corner in the distant darkness, where it was not covered by light, and the previous inspection did not pay attention to it.

"Who?"

Wuming shouted violently, stood up and tensed his body, and then the sound of the wall falling off from the corner, as if the feelings of the nameless made the people over there frightened.

Before long, a thin and slim figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and the moment Wuming saw the man, he frowned.

John and Gu Chunxia in the back were a little surprised, they couldn't help taking a half step forward, and whispered: "Huang Hui?"

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