From the information of the farmers in the mountain village, Zheng Qian easily found the small village at the foot of the mountain, which is not far from Jiulu Village, and the mountain seems to be more primitive.

Zheng Qian got out of the car and walked into the village, the people at the foot of the mountain were all moved down from the top of the mountain, after inquiry, Zheng Qian easily knew the way up the mountain, and the people in the village also knew about the farmer on the mountain.

"You came to find Chen Wu, he is still on the mountain with his old mother, because it is inconvenient to go down the mountain, it will take about three or four hours to pass from here, and it is almost dark now!" said an old man.

Zheng Qian didn't say that the farmer had died, he smiled and said, "I heard that Chen Wu picked a lot of mountain goods a few days ago, and his mother was sick and couldn't leave, so I made a special trip to collect the mountain goods, and I will leave tomorrow, so I hurried up the mountain!"

The old man didn't suspect it, and pointed out the mountain road to Zheng Gan, and then said: "You go up early, you should be able to go to the mountain before dark, but you have to pay attention, I don't know how in the mountains recently, there are often wild beasts coming down the mountain, and the old people say that there are snake demons coming out of this mountain, and those beasts are scared to go down the mountain!"

If it weren't for the contact with the underworld, Zheng Gan would not have believed this matter anyway, but now, he has accepted the farmer's wish before he died, and he can't help but go, not to mention, he is also lacking yin virtue.

After thinking about it, Zheng Qian returned to the car, prepared some things, and finally went up the mountain to leave.

The mountain road is rugged, the jungle is very dense, and halfway up the mountain, Zheng Qian can also feel some unusual cold aura on this mountain.

"No wonder those beasts are running down the mountain, it's a bit strange here......"

Zheng Qian looked around and muttered in his heart.

Just as Zheng Qian took a step forward, suddenly, a big wild boar rushed out of the bushes on the side, weighing four or five hundred catties, but there was a hideous and terrifying bleeding wound on the boar's body, as if something had torn a large piece of meat off the boar's back, and the blood was still dripping down, obviously not long ago.

The wild boar didn't even look at Zheng Qian, and rushed directly to the other side of the mountain.

Zheng Gan's brows furrowed, but still did not stop, he continued to move forward, the more he went up, the denser the woods appeared, although it was afternoon, but as soon as he walked in, Zheng Qian felt like it was at night, the dense forest above his head made the sunlight not shine in at all, and the cold and damp breath inside made people feel more uncomfortable, and the mosquitoes kept coming, but fortunately, Zheng Qian had configured mosquito repellent medicine before he came, otherwise, it was estimated that he would have to be sucked dry by mosquitoes before he reached the top of the mountain.

He was not slow, and before it was dark he could already see the small village on the top of the hill, but it was already a little deserted because it was uninhabited, overgrown with weeds, and several houses had been destroyed by the rain.

According to the farmer's information, Zheng Qian found a house at the head of the village, where his old mother was still lying.

But when Zheng Qian approached, the door inside was open.

According to the farmer's information, his old mother has not gotten out of bed for more than ten years, and there is no one in this mountain, how can this door be opened?

As soon as Zheng Qian approached, a gray shadow suddenly rushed out of it, with sharp teeth and bit towards Zheng Gan's neck, Zheng Gan was already vigilant in his heart, Xiang Yu smashed his fist with divine power, and the gray shadow was smashed to the ground by Zheng Gan at once, hitting the wall, convulsing constantly, and there was blood spilling out of his mouth.

It was a wolf, and Zheng Qian had just smashed the wolf's head directly with a punch.

After doing this, Zheng Qian hurriedly rushed to the room, in a dark room, Zheng Qian saw the old lady lying on the bed, the bedding on the old lady's body had been torn by the wolf, and several wounds were scratched on her hands, fortunately Zheng Qian came in time, otherwise, the old lady would probably go into the wolf's belly.

The old lady had a stroke, and her whole mind was a little unclear, and she couldn't speak, and for Zheng Qian, she only opened her eyelids slightly and glanced at them, and then closed them again.

The wolf is a social animal, Zheng Qian has already overturned one, and no one knows when the wolf behind him will come, so Zheng Qian did not delay, and quickly picked up the old lady and left.

But as soon as Zheng Qian reached the door, a black and shiny military thorn rushed in front of him.

Zheng Qian was stunned, because he was carrying an old lady on his back, he couldn't dodge at all, and a bloody mark was instantly left on his chest.

Immediately afterwards, a kick slammed into Zheng Gan's chest, knocking him back all over, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Zheng Qian's face looked coldly at the two men with sunglasses standing at the door, and shouted in a deep voice.

The man glanced at Zheng Qian lightly, and the nighthawk flat blade in his hand threw out a beautiful knife flower and went straight to Zheng Gan's throat.

"It's just taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others!"

The man said lightly, and it was a tiger pounce, heading straight for Zheng Qian.

Zheng Gan's head was deflected, dodging the blade of the Nighthawk's flat blade, and he kicked out, landing right on the man's knee, who was crooked.

Taking advantage of this time, Zheng Qian hurriedly rushed out of the courtyard with the old lady on his back.

But the two of them were in hot pursuit, and they caught up all of a sudden, and the blade in their hands stabbed towards Zheng Gan's head unceremoniously, and the tacit cooperation between the two blocked Zheng Gan's retreat at once.

In a hurry, Zheng Qian hurriedly put the old lady on his back aside and sat down against the wall, and just as he was about to dodge, there was an extra knife mark on his back, and blood came out at once.

"Did Zhai Guosheng send you here?"

Zheng Qian asked in a cold voice.

But the two of them didn't pay attention to Zheng Qian at all, they were obviously professional killers, and the two of them rushed towards Zheng Gan one after the other.

Just when one of the men's knives was about to approach Zheng Gan, he jumped up suddenly, and kicked the man's hand, the latter's knife flew out at once, Zheng Gan snatched the knife, and just when he was about to kill the man, a figure rushed in from outside the courtyard again, he quickly picked up the old lady on the ground, and shouted at Zheng Qian, who had not yet reacted: "Stinky boy, run!"

Zheng Qian froze for a moment, he looked at the figure, his face full of incredulity.

"Wang Badan!"

Just as Zheng Qian was stunned, the two men also attacked him together, and a punch landed on Zheng Gan's chest, hitting him several steps back.

But just as the two men were about to continue their attack, suddenly, a large tree with a half-human thickness outside the courtyard was uprooted and thrown in this direction.

Zheng Qian avoided it at once, and the two men were instantly pierced into sugar gourds by the branches.