"good"
Sitting in front of the first carriage was a red-faced Han horsewhip wheel. It was from the capital that the steeds were speeding up. Lin Feng and others almost kept going all the way, except that the steeds rested and supplemented supplies. Not only did Lin Feng rush to the scenic area, but the three ghosts also wanted to send Ganoderma lucidum back quickly.
"There is a village there."
Wild animals often haunt this wilderness, and most of the people live in groups, and select several highly respected people to be in charge of the stockade. The folk customs here are simple and the villagers are very harmonious, and whoever has something to do will come to help.
Even the man who talks crazy all day will be sent some food on weekdays. At this time, he is lying in a dark and broken wooden house with his eyes wide open and staring at the roof. The whole person curled up and kept shouting, "Don’t come here, don’t come here. I didn’t kill him."
After shouting, I was drowned by the wind and rain. Even at ordinary times, no one would talk to someone who has been crazy for more than ten years.
Raindrops from horseshoes kept hitting the carriage and making a sound "Woo!" The carriage ran into the village, and the red-faced Han stopped with a fierce arm and two horses.
At this time, the nearest wooden door was pushed by the light. It was an old man who should be old, wearing a unique veneer in this area with bright patterns. These were designed to deal with wild animals.
The fiercer the beast world is, the brighter the pattern of the beast is. People here gradually explore these characteristics. When they go out hunting, they will paint their faces and bodies in various colors. Later, it evolved into a custom. Everyone believes that painting this unique color can protect people from illness and disaster.
"Can the old man stay in the village for one night?" The red-faced man jumped out of the carriage and said it was a local language. It really saved a lot of trouble to have three people accompanying him from time to time, especially for the customs in this area. Some things are taboo. Once you violate the whole stockade, people will regard you as an enemy.
The old man’s eyebrows are wrinkly, and he looks at these personal clothes with flashing light, which is different from people here. It should not be people here. At this time, his head has been wet by the rain.
"Come in."
A total of three wooden houses were chosen, one of which was bigger than Datang Niu, who picked up Liu Ernian and strode as low as possible. Li Xiuer brought rain gear from Beijing into the wooden house with a stove and boiling water appliances steaming outwards.
"This girl?"
"Can the sick old man borrow a hot water?"
"Of course, when you are old, you can do whatever you want."
"Do you live alone?"
The old man sighed, "It turned out that a family took people to the jungle and didn’t come back. They can stay with their grandchildren in the future. When they grow up, they will go to find Dad. A few days ago, they left with a few people." The old man said that the wrinkles on his face are getting deeper and deeper. For everyone here, the jungle is located in the depths of the mountains. Like a monster, no one can come back, except of course the crazy person.
"How long have you been gone?"
"Seven days," the old man said with a sigh again.
All around the stove rose bursts of white gas, and the rain was quickly dried by the fire. Li Xiuer took out a little medicinal material and boiled it in exothermic water for a while, then poured it into a wooden bowl with him and carefully fed it to Liu Ernian, who could drink a little at a time.
"What a beautiful girl. It makes people feel bad that she is ill. You should rest first." The old man took a look at pushing the wooden house and returned to his house
A flash flashed across the wooden house at this time, and Lin Feng and his party entered the scenic area. The expression of three faces became dignified. From time to time, they looked around and judged that they should be worried about being discovered by someone.
What kind of injury did that person get? It’s conceivable that the injury is bound to be light. The three ghosts are not weak and who seriously injured them. These things don’t want Lin Fengneng to guess that everyone has their own secrets that they don’t want to tell.
Simply eaten dry food, everyone slept on the wall, and the rain weakened. Suddenly, a man cried sadly, and Lin Feng opened his eyes. Tang Niu and others also woke up and screamed. At night, it was particularly scary. It was strange that the whole village was silent. From the scale, there should be hundreds of people screaming in the stockade. At that moment, no one came out to check.
Lin Fengqi’s body call should be from the side room. Just touching the wooden door behind him, it’s often loud. "Lin’s adult has rules here. Naturally, someone will take care of it."
Windson’s arm is still screaming, but it is certain that this kind of scream is similar to the fear of being hit by a sharp weapon before death, and some sounds are different, longer and worse, as if from the whole body.
The cabin is just ahead, with the flash looming. No one knows exactly what is going on inside. Because of the special rules in this area, Lin Feng can give up the idea of going out to check it out.
When the sky is bright, people in the stockade come out laughing one after another. Compared with last night’s screams, the villagers’ obedience at this time is really puzzling
"It’s important to hurry"
"good"
Everyone got up and Li Xiuer packed her carry-on baggage. There were clothes, dry food and carefully wrapped herbs. It should not be light to hold the prominent position with both hands.
I can’t see the wooden door. Last night, the old man was dripping with water. Well, I should always say thank you. Before Chang Da patted the door panel, there was no sound door creaking.
"I’m afraid I’ve already gone out."
"Let’s go"
"The carriage has just started, and suddenly a black shadow rushed out of the red-faced Han hurriedly pulled the horse rope, and almost at the same time, the broken crock in the other hand slammed into the red-faced Han.
"Look out!"
The sudden change is behind the carriage, and it is too late for them to wake up and want to help. No one would have thought that this remote village would be attacked.
Yellow-green water hit the red-faced man head-on, and a part of him splashed his face, followed by a burst of laughter. "He’s dead, he’s dead."
The red-faced man has a nasty smell on his face. That root is not poison but human urine.
"Li Shu, don’t be crazy."
In the shouting, several people approached quickly and also found that three carriages looked at a man with curious eyes and said, "Sorry, he is crazy."
"Breaking into the stockade, the devil cursed, and now everyone is going to die here." The crazy old man suddenly screamed and screamed in his mouth, just like he heard last night.
Until this time, last night, the puzzle finally solved a crazy man and he was crazy. Last night, the screams must have sounded several times in the stockade. Everyone was used to it, just like the story of the wolf coming. This is a unique thinking mode of people.
The red-faced man wiped his face and spat. Whoever makes himself unlucky on the road must pay a hand. "Last night, I will report it another day. Please make a way for us to pass."
"The dead are dead."
Chapter two hundred and sixty-three Curse enveloped the village
Just a few people stepped aside and at the same time, a scream of "the dead are dead" came from behind, and they were crazy. At this time, they were also obedient. When they pushed their legs, the whole person lay motionless, their eyes were open and Lickitung stretched out, just like they were dead
"Go and see"
Seeing a man running quickly from the mountain is about twenty years old and carrying a bow and arrow behind him. "Xu Bo, Sun Bo and Li Bo go and see the bodies found in the mountain ditch."
"Go"
Last night, I was impatient and it was dark. I didn’t pay attention to the fact that a road leading to Fangda Road was built in the middle of the mountain. On one side, there was a deep ditch. There were stones and sediment on both sides to protect it. I should be worried that the water from the mountain would damage the road.
"Where?"
Several old people were surrounded by people and went to the accident site. It can be seen that the status of the old man’s village is not low. The red-faced man jumped from the carriage and came near. "What shall we do, Lord Lin?"
"Why don’t you leave this big brother with me in the past and have a look?" The shit in Lin Fengkou is often said to be convenient among the four ghosts in scenic areas, so simply replace it with big, second and third.
"ok"
Ah Da has been lying prone since jumping from the car. The old man suddenly jumped up and carried the wooden stick here and went straight to Ah Da’s head to smash it. When his left hand flashed, he grabbed this crazy strength. He jerked his hands and pulled Ah Da’s face. There was nothing he could do for this kind of person. The fall was not light.
Hey, hey, hey, a burst of laughter. Get up from the ground and throw away your sticks. Put your hands on your head and shout something in your mouth. Look from behind. Running posture is very strange. Keep shaking your hands on your head.
It’s true that a group of dead people came near, piled up a lot of fallen leaves and leaves in the deep ditch, and the soil was hit by the flood last night. At this time, a thigh of a person was exposed in the sediment, and judging from the clothes worn at the exposed part, it should be people from this area.
"Get him out."
"Find a village to shelter from the rain first"
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