Chapter 177: The toilet is haunted

But Ajuan is just an ordinary girl who can't be more ordinary, she rarely even goes out on weekdays, and she hasn't seen a few people, how can she get together with the Black Witch Clan?

I've had a big head for a while!

I gritted my teeth and said to Heipi: "Look, let your friends continue to search according to the surveillance video, be sure to find them." ”

Blackskin nodded: "Don't worry, I've already asked my friend to track it down." I need to report this to the owner of the village as soon as possible. The lord of the village has great powers, and it is likely that he will lock the location of the Miao Wuren through spells. ”

I nodded, wanting to go with the black skin to meet the owner of the village.

But the black skin stopped me with an embarrassed face: "That...... The residence of the owner of the village hides too many secrets of our Miao Village, even the people in the village are not allowed to enter casually. Or you might as well wait here for me. ”

Scarface also said, "Let's wait here, we can't get in there." ”

I had no choice but to wait anxiously in the bamboo building.

Not long after Heipi walked out, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the stockade, as if someone was fighting.

As soon as the people at the gate of the stockade greeted them, the people of the entire stockade immediately rushed to the entrance and ran wildly.

The people of this village are really united.

Scarface also immediately got up: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look." ”

And where do I still have the heart to watch the excitement now, all my thoughts are on the Miao Wu clan, so I waved my hand and let Scarface see it for himself.

Scarface didn't look at it either, and sat down next to me.

Not long after, the owner of Miao Village came to this bamboo building in person.

He looked a little flustered and said, "Two, outsiders have broken in from the village. ”

"Those who can break through the entrance of my bamboo forest must not be idle. Do you want to come with me?"

I still had a request for help, so I agreed to help them.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we found a large group of Miao people surrounding an old man in Hanfu.

The old man's face was wrinkled and shiny, and I could faintly feel that a thick corpse qi was being released from the other party's body.

But the old man in front of him is a living person at all, full of yang energy and vitality.

There can only be one explanation for the appearance of corpse gas in living people.

That's how this man often deals with corpses.

My first thought was that this old man should not be a corpse chaser.

The owner of the village looked at the oily-faced old man coldly: "Who are you, why did you break into my Miao Village." ”

The other party looked arrogant, and he didn't look at the owner of the village, but just looked me up and down: "Li Yifan?"

Coming at me?

I said, "I'm Li Yifan, are you here to find me?"

The oil-faced old man smiled: "Haven't you been looking for me, so I'm here." ”

From the Miao Wu clan, he must be from the Miao Wu clan.

My emotions suddenly became excited: "Are you from the Miao Wu clan? My friend was kidnapped by you?"

The oil-faced old man nodded fearlessly: "That's right." ”

I rushed up angrily and grabbed the oil-faced old man by the collar: "Bastard, where is my friend now, take me to him." ”

The oil-faced old man smiled: "Okay, I'll take you to him now." ”

Scarface also rushed up and wanted to go with me.

However, the oil-faced old man shook his head: "The patriarch has an order, and only the ghost eye master can go alone." If there are too many people, even if you kill the old man, the old man will not take you there. ”

"Grass. Scarface glared at the oily-faced old man angrily: "Where is so much nonsense." My friend is alone, and if he enters your Miao Wu clan, isn't he a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?"

The oily-faced old man smiled but did not speak, with an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Wushuang was also angry, and pulled out a big knife from a Miao man beside him, and put it across the neck of the oily-faced old man: "Take us there, otherwise I will let you be in a different place now." ”

The oil-faced old man was still full of fear: "Take you there, I will be killed by the patriarch, and I will have to bear a charge of rebellion." ”

"If I am killed by you, I will die, I will not be scolded as a traitor, do you think I will be afraid of your threat?"

Wushuang was angry, gritted his teeth, and hated to break him into pieces on the spot.

I had no choice but to stop Wushuang.

This oil-faced old man dared to enter Miao Village alone, which means that he is ready to die and is an outlaw.

A guy who doesn't even care about his life, threatening him with death won't help at all.

I knew I had no choice but to say yes to him.

What they want is a ghost eye, as long as I use the ghost eye to blackmail the Miao Wu clan, I will definitely be able to rescue the fat man of Quan Ling and Sister Qing.

As for me...... Hey, I'll be able to adapt when the time comes.

I explained a few words to everyone, and then left with the oil-faced old man alone.

Before leaving, the oily-faced old man also warned the people in Miao Village, telling them not to follow us. With his ability, he will definitely be able to detect being followed, and he will not take me to the Miao Wu clan to save people at that time.

I followed closely behind the oily-faced old man and walked through the bamboo forest.

Then I remembered one thing, the black skin that brought us with me said that only the people of their village could pass through the entrance in this bamboo forest.

But I saw that the oily-faced old man also easily passed through the entrance of the bamboo forest, and I couldn't help but ask curiously.

The oil-faced old man said disdainfully: "Hmph, that Miao Village is my Miao Wu's vassal, and this bamboo forest entrance is even arranged by my Miao Wu clan, how can we not cross it?"

After walking out of the bamboo forest, the oil-faced old man was not in a hurry, but found a hidden corner to hide, staring at the bamboo forest.

I knew that the old man was worried that someone was following us, so he stayed and checked.

Fortunately, the people in Miao Village knew that it would be useless to send someone to follow them, so no one from Miao Village followed.

After making sure that no one was following, the old man with the oil face led me on.

He didn't take me away from the mountains, but through them.

The Miao Wu clan should also be in this barren mountain.

Even if we made sure that no one was following us, the oily old man was still cautious, looking back from time to time.

At this time, I suddenly had a strange feeling in my heart, I always felt that we were being followed.

And it doesn't seem to be a living person who is following us.

I looked back a few times and didn't find the stalker.

The oily-faced old man didn't notice that we were being followed, and still led me forward.

We spent seven or eight hours in this lofty mountain, and he finally led me to a two-story bamboo building.

There was also a tattered flag hanging on the upper floor: the corpse inn.

Now that we have gone deep into the hinterland of the mountains, there is no trace of human beings at all, how can there still be a corpse inn here?

Who has nothing to do to drive the corpse deep into this mountain.

The feeling of being followed didn't finally disappear until here.

The oily-faced old man took me into the bamboo building, he took out a big smoking gun, and smoked it with a click, his deep eyes always staring out the window.

"Let's rest. The oily-faced old man said to me, "There is rice and spicy food on the second floor, so you can eat it if you are hungry." ”

I said, "I'm not tired, let's keep going." ”

The oil-faced old man smiled: "It seems that you still care about your friend." ”

"Yes. I said, "How is my friend doing?"

The oily-faced old man said: "Don't worry, what we want is you, and we won't hurt your friends." ”

I said, "What does the Miao Wu clan want me to do?"

The oil-faced old man glanced at my ghost eyes, and his eyes were full of greed: "Ghost eyes, ghost eyes, this is the treasure we have always dreamed of." ”

The Miao Wu clan really came to the eyes of the ghosts.

"What's the use of the Miao Wu clan asking for ghost eyes, is this ghost eye really so important?" I asked.

The oil-faced old man nodded resolutely: "Important, very important." It is even directly related to the future of my Miao Wu clan. ”

I sighed, this ghost eye is really a curse, I don't know how many disasters it has brought me along the way.

If I had a choice, I'd rather live my life without a ghostly eye.

But...... It doesn't seem like there's a choice.

Then I suddenly remembered something very important.

The patriarch of the Miao Wu clan is not the black cloak that appeared in Chenjiazhuang.

I asked, "Don't all the people of the Miao Wu clan wear black cloaks, why don't you wear them?"

"Who is your patriarch?"

The oil-faced old man suddenly smiled mysteriously at me: "If I say that our patriarch is an immortal, do you believe it or not?"

Immortal?

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I shook my head.

The oil-faced old man smiled: "Housheng, go and rest." Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, I don't know if you ask. ”

I had no choice but to go to the second floor to rest.

I'm not sleepy at all, my mind is full of spirits.

It was getting dark, until finally he couldn't see his five fingers, and the oily-faced old man had no intention of leaving, just smoking a big cigarette on the first floor.

I had no choice but to urge the old man: "When are we leaving?"

The oily-faced old man got up, also came to the second floor, and lay down on the bamboo bed: "The old man can't find the location of the Miao Wu clan, so he can only wait for the other party to send someone to pick us up." ”

"Now that the time has passed, the other party should not come to pick up our people today. Let's rest for now, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

This Miao Wu clan is really mysterious.

Not long after the oily-faced old man lay down, he fell asleep groggily, and the snoring sound shook the sky.

At this point, I felt a strong urge to, so I went downstairs to make it easier.

There is a cubicle on the first floor of the bamboo building, and that cubicle should be the toilet.

I opened the door to the cubicle and found a poop squatting position inside, so I squatted down to make it easier.

Not long after I squatted, I suddenly heard a sharp sound from the bamboo in the toilet, like a fingernail cutting through the bamboo.

In this barren mountain and wilderness, there are only two people, me and the old man with an oil face, and the old man with an oil face will not be idle and come down to scrape bamboo.

Then the sound may have been captured by a beast in the forest.

I let out a low scold, trying to scare the beast away.

The sound of nails scraping the bamboo really stopped, and the toilet was quiet again.

But the silence lasted not long, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Oily old man?

I said, "Wait a minute, I'll be there." ”

But the knocking continued.

Wait, this knock on the door...... It looks like someone is knocking in the toilet.