The Longevity Project

Chapter 162: Fang Xiangshi (2)

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The voice is familiar, but I haven't seen the face. The first thing I think of is the netizen. It is possible that I had a voice chat with a netizen, and then I remembered his voice.

Take out your phone and prepare to take a look at a few chat software contacts. Suddenly, my mind said that I was mentally retarded. The most important thing to do at this time is to use my mobile phone to secretly communicate with the outside world. The first thing I thought of was to find my brother. Although it will be a little troublesome to explain in the future, only my brother can quickly play a role in the current situation.

I also secretly laughed, and said to my heart that this group of people looked aggressive, but the means of kidnapping people were not clever. After I took out the phone, I realized that I was too innocent—the phone had no signal.

The convoy has reached the depths of the mountain village in Guangxi, and the signal is indeed not good. The weeds on the side of the road became denser and denser. Later, the road was gradually invisible, and the people gradually became scarce. However, the convoy was still moving forward, and the destination was naturally the mysterious canyon. Judging from the current situation, after the team led by Ning Hanqing evacuated the village, almost no one had been here.

Fang Xinwu suddenly raised his yellow head and looked at me with a smile. He might have been paying attention to my actions just now, "Connect with others? Don't be naughty. Why don't you contact me without the signal."

I knew it was not that easy, and people were not afraid of me calling and texting. I checked the social software again, trying to find the voice. It is actually very difficult to find out directly, and only the elimination method can be used to narrow the scope.

The first is classmates. Most of the classmates are familiar with it. Because they have had a long time of intersection in real life, their voices are the most memorable, so they are eliminated the fastest.

However, family members and colleagues will be excluded for a while. In the end, some netizens who had never met before but were still familiar with it were left behind, and they were excluded one by one, and finally they were empty.

It can be regarded as a terrible failure.

Fang Xinwu watched me flipping through the contact list for a long time with interest, "What are you doing?" he asked.

"I'm afraid to die this time and I won't have the chance to meet them again. I'm saying goodbye to them." I continued.

"Oh, you are really humorous." Fang Xinwu smiled and continued, "Where can I die here? Our boss still cares about you very much."

"Your boss... and I have met?" I asked.

"How do I know that I'm not familiar with the boss, and didn't know him before, so you have to ask him himself." Fang Xinwu smiled and leaned on the back and looked at me.

Seeing that I couldn't ask anything, I stopped talking and started to close my eyes and rest. The road was swaying, and the environment was unfamiliar. It was basically just squinting. After a while, the car stopped and looked up and found that it was dark outside.

I followed Fang Xinwu and got out of the car with my bag on my back. A group of people had already found an open space to start a fire and boil water.

The twilight is all four, and the gray sky is the hazy shadows of the distant mountains. I don't know what to do. After putting water in a corner, I start looking for Double Ninth and White Night.

The two were sitting in front of the fire, opposite the man in black. I hesitated and walked over, squeezed between them and sat down, and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?" Chongyang nodded.

Bai Ye smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, but they took our bag. I don't know where we slept tonight." After speaking, he paused, then said: "Eh, Ning Chuan, why is your bag still there? "

After hearing Bai Ye's words, I also found it strange, so I turned my gaze to the man on the opposite side. We were talking in a low voice just now, and we don't know if he heard it or not, and there is nothing wrong with it. Maybe it can solve our bedding problem.

The man saw that we stopped talking and knew that we were finished, so he asked: "Today's methods are a bit violent. I hope to forgive me."

Sitting so close, I have the opportunity to observe this person carefully. His face was pale, I don't know if he had some serious illness, but he won Bai Ye. Although there was only one round, he was probably not a simple person.

At this time, Bai Ye asked: "You robbed our bags, how will you sleep tonight?"

The man smiled and fiddled with the wood in the fire with the stick, "Reassure, we are just letting people check it, please don't be nervous, we will return all your things after the safety is confirmed. As for tonight, you guys. We will guarantee your sleep."

Looking at his gentle manner now, I really didn't expect him to hit someone else's car, and he was really good at disguising. I didn't ask why I didn't accept my bag. The province asked and was confiscated and inspected but I was wronged.

"Then what are you taking us to do?" Bai Ye asked.

"Naturally go into the mountains, and when I met, I took a hand." The man looked straightforward, and if it weren't for the scrapped jeep, we almost believed it.

"A joke! What does our entry into the mountain have to do with you?" Bai Ye grunted angrily.

The man didn't care about Bai Ye, but looked at me with a smile in his eyes, but he couldn't hide the deepest thing. That is a haze. There is no expression on his face, and he has an enviable figure in his forties. Seeing me looking at him, the man seemed to smile, "Remember who I am?"

"You just like to pretend to be a fool? Just say it, forget it."

The man flickered across the bonfire, and the light on his face also flickered, flickering and flickering in the darkness. To be honest, it's scary.

"I have seen it." The man smiled. "I saw it not long ago."

Looking at him, I can't remember where I have seen him.

The man took out a stone mask from his bag, revealing an aura of vicissitudes of life, the rough carving craftsmanship was wild but not losing the atmosphere, and the expression on his face made people feel a little scared.

this is… …

The man put the mask on his face, hoarse his throat, and said, "Where is the thing."

The king of the shaman clan.

This fairy is not dead! It's out!

First of all, Chongyang and I were all confused. The first reaction was absolutely impossible. It is impossible to be the king of the Jing clan! The king of the Jing clan had been dead for so many years, although he was finally able to move.

I suddenly remembered something in my mind. After being washed out by the underground river from the underground palace of the Jing clan, Chongyang and I were rescued by the villagers. Later I heard that the villagers saved three people in total. The other one woke up before us. Left. I have been guessing for a long time, who is that person. From the current point of view, it seems to be the king of the Xiao Clan

It seems that there are a lot of things to ask, but there is no way to ask.

"Why is your surname Fang? What is your name?"

"Neither is my own name. Fang's surname was given by posterity. The name is Fang Yuefeng, which was taken two days ago."

He seemed to be very interested in his name and talked a little more.

"Then why did your descendants choose the surname Fang as your surname?"

"Do you know Fang Xiangshi?" Fang Yuefeng smiled. (End of this chapter)