Chapter 11: Playing Tricks (Part II)
The corpses all over the ground emitted a foul smell all the time, even the ghost horse Taoist priest who had been dealing with ghosts and monsters all year round was unwilling to stay here for a long time on the premise of having a choice, and at this time there was a thunderstorm, and the three of them entered the half-collapsed hall without much discussion. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The fire in the house had been extinguished in the confusion of Fang Cai, Zhiqiu Yiye directly took the fire charm and lit the fire, and then found some broken wood on the spot and threw it into the fire, and in a moment the flames rose to a high level, and the red flame reflected the faces of Ning Caichen and Zhiqiu Yiye as if they were about to drip blood.
There was a long silence between the three of them, and after a short exchange with Mo Ye before, Zhiqiu Yiye knew that this person was very cold, after all, a master always has the pride of a master, since Mo Ye showed a cold attitude, then he didn't want to use his hot face to stick to the other party's cold ♂ jiri ♂.
The three of them were just roasting the fire, as if there was some mysterious article in the fire.
The raindrops on the roof tiles ticked and ticked, and it was a lonely movement.
"This brother, your mask is very chic. ”
The first to break the silence was Ning Caichen, he began to look for a topic, the night was long, although the giant corpse had been destroyed by Mo Ye with thunder, he was also completely sleepy.
Mo Xie looked at Ning Caichen, to be honest, in fact, he really wanted to chat and take a photo with Ning Caichen, who had the appearance of a national glory brother in front of him, but he couldn't, because if he did, it would probably expose his identity as 'Yang Wuji'.
has this outstanding ability, but he wants to deceive others to sacrifice for him, Mo Xie doesn't want to be despised by Ning Caichen.
So right now, in front of Ning Caichen, he can not speak without speaking, and if it comes to the scene where he has to speak, he has to use a certain cold and pretending tone.
"Hmm. ”
There was no shorter, more pretentious, and colder answer than this, Mo Xie just nodded slightly, and didn't even open his mouth.
The mask he wore on his face was actually very rough, he had dug it directly from the trunk of a certain tree from the woods, and there was even a residue of bark on it, but where did it have anything to do with the word 'exquisite'?
"Huh. ”
Ning Caichen smiled awkwardly, he had already made up his mind in his heart to wait for dawn tomorrow, no matter whether the rain stopped or not, he would leave here.
He suddenly missed Zhuge Wolong, missed the cell, and the times when he listened to Zhuge Wolong laughing and scolding the world.
People are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold.
The loneliness on his face can't hide Mo Xie, and he can't hide it from Zhiqiu Yiye, in fact, compared to Ning Caichen's current Zhiqiu Yiye, he is also very depressed.
Zhiqiu Yiye was by the fire, but his soul seemed to have stepped into the Arctic Circle, he didn't read much, he was not good at words, and he was upright, at this moment, he really didn't want to think that someone could get up, everyone bragged and fart, when Ning Caichen spoke, he actually had an indescribable expectation in his heart, hoping that the atmosphere would be lively.
However, his expectations were disappointed, he looked at Ning Caichen with a lonely face, and his heart was filled with feelings of pity.
"This guy is a piece of ice!"
On the other hand, he was a little dissatisfied with the master of Mo Ye in his heart.
Isn't it just that his ability is higher than him! This is cold and arrogant, give him a few more years, he feels that with his qualifications and master, it is not impossible to rank among the world's first-class, and he decided that he must compare Mo Ye to Mo Ye at that time.
Just do it, the fighting heart is out of control, and Zhiqiu Yiye immediately meditated cross-legged and entered the cultivation mode.
At the edge of the fire, there was silence again, except for the soft and loud breathing of the three people.
"I didn't expect these 'ghosts' to be so patient, it seems that they plan to wait until we are all asleep before doing anything, so I'll 'sleep' for a while to make a show. ”
Mo Xie has been secretly observing the movements nearby, Fu Qingfeng and his group are still holding their troops, but they have been sorting out and checking their weapons, and it is obvious that sooner or later they will make a move, Mo Xie decided to create an opportunity for them to make a move.
"I slept for a while, and something woke me up. ”
It was rare that Mo Ye said a relatively long sentence to Ning Caichen, but since Ning Caichen had fallen into loneliness and had made up his mind, he didn't look 'flattered', and he just nodded in the face of this rare treatment.
Mo Xie also meditated like a leaf in the autumn, on the one hand, he was really carrying internal qi and practicing internal strength, and on the other hand, his mind was still paying attention to the movements around him.
Looking at the murderous appearance of that group of people, I'm afraid that tonight's 'ghost story' will not be as gentle as the original book.
The night is getting deeper, the thunderstorm doesn't know when to stop, the air after the rain stops will always look extraordinarily fresh, Ning Caichen sat by the fire, the fire was still burning vigorously under his maintenance.
Suddenly, the tip of his nose smelled a faint fragrance, like orchids, like powder, like smoke.
"Good Fragrance ......"
As soon as two words popped out of Ning Caichen's mind, he fell into chaos.
"Plop!"
He fell directly to the ground with his head tilted, and Zhiqiu Yiye and Mo Ye also fell to the ground together at almost the same time, and the three of them collapsed by the fire.
"I just said, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. ”
A woman's voice sounded faintly outside the room, and then seven people walked into the hall with slight steps.
"Sister, we don't have much rosemary left. ”
Another female voice sounded, and this was Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi sisters.
"Miss, what should we do with these three people?"
An old and dignified male voice sounded.
"Uncle Zhang, tie them all up, remember to tie them up tightly, they are all masters. ”
Ning Caichen innocently became a master in Fu Qingfeng's mouth, and he didn't know if he would cry or laugh if he could hear this.
"Yes!"
Several men's voices rang out, followed by the sound of Suosuo pulling a rope.
"I'm sorry, I'm not used to being tied, shackles, aren't I?"
Just as several men were about to make a move, Zhiqiu Yiye's lazy voice rang out.
He was naturally not put down by the little rosemary, and when he inhaled the first sip, he held his breath and silently used his own power to ablate the medicine, so he was completely awake at this moment, and the reason why he pretended to fall down was just to see who was plotting against him.
As before, in fact, he thought that it was Ning Caichen or Ning Caichen's accomplices who did it at first, but now it seems that he is wrong to blame Ning Caichen.
"Rosemary is too low-level, if you want to deal with this Dao Master, you must at least take out the hemp fragrant bones to see enough. ”
As soon as Ye Zhiqiu turned over from the ground and stood up, he already had several fire talismans in his hands.
"Miss Protection!"
The nameless man threw away the rope in his hand, and then felt his waist knife on his side, and they formed a formation, protecting Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi behind him.
"What, Mo Evil Daoist, do you still want to pretend to be asleep? ”
He looked at Mo Xiedao.
"I want to lie down a little longer. ”
Mo Ye was still lying on the ground, and after being called out by Yiye Zhiqiu, he just changed his posture and turned over.
“……”
Yiye Zhiqiu felt speechless.