The stars in the canopy gradually disappeared, and the sound of insects chirping disappeared in the beautiful night!

But Changsheng was not in the mood to sigh that the night was like water, jumping lonely in the grass, secretly thinking that taking advantage of the darkness before dawn, he might still have some possibility of escaping, but if the sky was bright, he was afraid that he would really die.

"Uh......" Suddenly, Changsheng's body fell down with a crooked body, and he involuntarily screamed in his mouth!

But it was this low cry that was particularly loud in the silent night, and the four of Uncle Kun, who were searching for immortality everywhere, stopped in an instant, identified the direction of the sound, and raised their legs and rushed forward.

Changsheng looked down, and he didn't know who dug a half-human-high pit here, a foul smell permeated, and Changsheng instantly understood, this was probably the natural dung pit of those guys!

The edge of the pit did not reach Changsheng's chest, and Changsheng was just about to climb out of the pit, but he heard the rustling sound of footsteps, thought secretly, endured the stench, stretched out his hand to pull up some weeds from all around, and covered the pit indiscriminately.

Then he squatted down and hid in the pit, silently reciting in his heart, "Heaven bless, let me escape this catastrophe!"

Uncle Kun took the three of them to a place only a few meters away from Changsheng, looked up and looked around, but found no trace of Changsheng, stood up and listened carefully, and saw that there was no sound coming from around, and suddenly shouted, "Little beast, I saw you, and you won't come out for Lao Tzu?"

Changsheng raised his head, looked at the dark figure of Uncle Kun a few meters away, and silently thought about it and understood, this kind of trick can only deceive children, if you can deceive yourself, there will be ghosts!

Secretly laughing, he hid his body face down, and had no intention of showing up.

"Search again, be careful!" Uncle Kun saw that Changsheng didn't show up, knowing that Changsheng didn't believe his nonsense, and commanded Rotten Qizai in a cold voice!

The three of them agreed and scattered, waving the wooden stick in their hands and searching into the distance.

Coincidentally, one of the men happened to walk to Changsheng's side, holding a wooden stick in his hand and dialing the grass under his feet, Changsheng felt someone coming, his body was shorter again, and he held his breath and forcibly endured!

It's a pity that Changsheng's good luck has run out at this time, this man's feet slipped, and he just fell into the pit where Changsheng was, and he noticed that he stepped on something soft under his feet, and he was about to summon Uncle Kun and a few people to come in shock.

But at this moment, Changsheng suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's feet and neck and pulled him down, pulled the man into the pit, and crawled onto the man's back, clasping the back of the man's head with one hand and covering his mouth with the other!

The sound of the man's screams came to an abrupt end, and Changsheng, who was clasped on the man's head, suddenly felt a chaotic, frightened, and vicious thought, and this kind of thinking was definitely not his own......

However, Changsheng didn't have time to think about it, so with a swish, he jumped through the hole behind the man, and fled to the other side!

It's a pity that the sound of the man's screams has been released, and it looks particularly poignant in the silent night, and the three of Uncle Kun heard the sound and instantly rushed towards the direction where the pit was located.

Changsheng ran out of a distance of seven or eight meters in a panic, and collided with a human figure violently, this person was none other than Rotten Seven Boys!

Rotten Qizai found that someone had hit him, and his height was only up to his chest, knowing that it must be immortal, and while flying forward, the dagger in his hand waved wildly!

This time it was a solid one, and Changsheng's whole body fell apart and he snorted, as if his foot was also sprained.

Fortunately, Changsheng reacted quickly, rolled backwards with the force of the rebound, dodged the dagger of the rotten seven boys, and flew back with a good leg!

But he didn't retreat a few steps, and he saw Uncle Kun rushing towards him again, so he could only turn to the other side and run, and he couldn't care about the weeds drawing blood marks on his face, and he staggered through the grass under his feet......

At this time, it was the darkest time before dawn, and in the half-human-high grass, Changsheng had reached the point where he could not distinguish things, like a beast besieged by hunters, and could only run around with instinct, and his heart was even more anxious!

Suddenly, Changsheng felt someone rushing to the grass in front of him, and hurriedly turned around and wanted to run to the other side, but the person in front of him also found Changsheng, and pulled his legs to catch up with Changsheng, who was staggering, and smashed the wooden stick in his hand violently.

Feeling the fierce wind behind him, Changsheng rolled to the side in shock, trying to dodge the attack behind him!

It's a pity that it's a step too late!

'Bang', a wooden stick smashed Changsheng to the ground, and then the voice of the man who was dragged into the pit by Changsheng sounded, "Uncle Kun, come on, I've caught this kid......"

"Alas, it seems that I am really going to die here" Changsheng thought silently in the moment before he fell into a coma, but in addition to the thick resentment and sorrow in his tone, there was also a hint of detachment!

Changsheng, who was lying unconscious on the ground, slowly lit up with a layer of water-like condensation shield all over his body.

Rotten Qizai was the first to arrive, squatted down and took a closer look at Changsheng lying on the ground, smiled viciously, lifted Changsheng's left leg and pulled it to Uncle Kun's side!

Fortunately, Changsheng has a condensing shield all over his body, and even if he was dragged to the ground by Rotten Qizai, he was not scratched by the ground and weeds.

"Take it back, Lao Tzu wants to open this kid's head and see what is inside!" Uncle Kun glanced at Changsheng, who was dragged by the rotten seven boys, and walked towards the bungalow with a cold face!

Rotten Qizai carried Changsheng's left leg and dragged Changsheng behind Uncle Kun.

Back in the bungalow again, the little snake attracted by Changsheng has long since disappeared, only the head is sparse and bearded, lying under the table on all fours!

Uncle Kun frowned, and ordered the two men, "You guys come over and dispose of his body!"

The two men didn't dare to slack off, and one of them lifted the bearded corpse and walked into the grass not far away!

For these criminals, it is really common to deal with a corpse, but unlike before, what was dealt with in the past were the corpses of children or strangers who had lost their value, but this time it was their own partners who were disposed of......

Rotten Qizai still put the unconscious Changsheng on the table, the seven-year-old Changsheng, the condensing shield shrouded in his whole body was a little tougher, and Rotten Qizai waved the wooden stick and smashed it violently, but it was gently bounced open by the shield, without causing any damage to Changsheng!

Seeing that he had no achievements, Rotten Qizai snorted coldly and dropped the wooden stick in his hand, lifted Changsheng's left leg with both hands, raised it high and fell down with a bang, and the shield on Changsheng's body shook non-stop.

But although Rotten Qizai fiercely slapped Changsheng's young body, because of the protection of the condensing shield, it did not cause external injuries to Changsheng!

"Rotten Qizai, ...... directly with a knife," Uncle Kun commanded in a cold tone, and walked to the tattered sofa in the corner of the bungalow and sat down.

......

A blind old man put down the phone and rushed to the abbot's office at an incredible speed, and without bothering to knock on the door, he slammed the door and walked into the room, only to see a man and a woman sitting facing each other in the room!

The man was in his forties, dressed as a priest, and was quietly listening to a beautiful nun in front of him, when he saw the blind old man breaking in, his face couldn't help but sink, and he said coldly, "Old Lang, why are you so reckless, what kind of system has it become?"

The old man heard that there were other people in the room, so he didn't say anything, just closed the door and stood in the corner, swept at the middle-aged priest with a pair of white eyes, and replied respectfully, "Old man Lang has a trivial matter to tell Dean Feng!"

"Well, Elder Lang will wait a moment......" The middle-aged priest nodded faintly!

At this time, the young nun stood up sensibly, bowed to the priest, and pleaded sincerely, "Wan'er has always been grateful to the priest for saving her life......!

"Don't worry, Wan'er, I've been looking for your child, but Hong Kong is too big and there aren't many useful clues...... When I have news, I will definitely be the first to inform Wan'er!"

"Thank you, Father...... Wan'er sincerely thanked the middle-aged priest, walked to the door and gently saluted the blind old man, "Goodbye, Elder Lang!"

And the blind man has changed back to the expression of Gujing Wubo, and bending down slightly is considered a reply!

When Wan'er walked out of the room, the priest slowly sat back in his seat, and then looked at the blind old man, "Blind, what is so in such a hurry?"

The blind old man hadn't sat down yet, and when he heard Dean Feng's question, he eagerly replied, "Dean Feng, there's news of that child!"

"Huh?" Dean Feng didn't ask which child it was, he stood up suddenly, stepped out of a distance of two meters, came to the blind old man, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where is that child, I am really not sure?

When the blind old man said that he had just received a call from the vendor, Dean Feng raised his head and sighed leisurely, and said to himself, "The birthday of the seventh year old and the end of July is estimated to be so...... I didn't expect that child to be taken to the New Territories, no wonder we searched Clear Water Bay and found no trace of him...... Blind, find a few capable children, let's go to the New Territories together, it's almost too late, this time we must find that child!"

"......Understood," the blind old man replied, walked to the door, suddenly paused slightly, turned back to the middle-aged priest and said, "Dean Feng, if this child is not the child you are looking for......

Dean Feng didn't wait for the blind old man to finish speaking, waved his hand and said, "The old man understands what you mean, if you can't find it this time, there is no need to continue looking, it's too late...... However, the old man has a hunch, this time we will not be disappointed, hurry up!"

Half an hour later, a van drove out of the monastery, with four sturdy young men in their twenties, and of course, Dean Feng and the blind old man!