Updated: 2012-10-31

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the small county town of Tahe fell silent, and the noise of the day stopped, and the occasional car chirping could be heard. The street lights on both sides of the main street had all been turned off an hour earlier. Only a few streetscape buildings still shine with dazzling brilliance.

The stars are sparse, the crescent moon hangs high, and most of it is hidden behind the floating clouds. Only the pointed half of his head was exposed, looking down at the earth.

Although it is now spring, the south is already full of spring flowers, new leaves are revealed, spores are blooming, and the greenery is full. But the night here, the cold and warm wisps of unfinished cold at the end of the winter still make the sweat pores of the few pedestrians walking on the street outside constrict, tighten their coats, pull up their necklines, and can't help but shiver with excitement. Hurry up, speed up, and rush to your respective destinations.

The night breeze rattled through the surrounding woods. A tomb on the northernmost side of the Beishan Martyrs Cemetery in the county protrudes from the ground, and a strange and terrifying scene appeared in such a quiet night.

Because nine burning oil lamps were artificially placed around this cemetery according to the direction of the nine palaces, all of which were antique high-legged oil lamps with large plates, thin necks and thick bases. The thick wick of cotton thread with chopsticks, and the light cyan flames that were lit were swaying from side to side in the night wind, as if they could be extinguished at any time.

The sound of walking in the grass came faintly, and a rickety black shadow passed through the poplar forest near the cemetery from the east of the tower, one foot deep and one foot shallow, gradually walking towards the low place where the lights were lit, and there were weeds on it, like the grave bag of an ordinary small mound.

The shadow seemed to be in a hurry, and the closer he got to the tomb, the faster he walked, but he could tell that his steps were not very sharp, as if he were a lame. Several times I almost fell, but gradually, it got closer and closer.

There were also two figures squatting under a thick poplar tree more than ten meters east of the tomb, like two black wooden stakes. The two pairs of eyes stared at the figure that finally stopped in front of the oil lamp in the northeast corner, and the four black eyes were shrewd and shining in the night, like four shining black gems, deep and condensed, like cold stars in the night, exuding a trace of coldness.

One of them also exuded unconcealed anger and murderous intent. However, when these two eyes retracted and turned to the side, the wisps of murderous intent that slowly emanated from the depths of the eyes disappeared for the time being. Then it was converted into surprise, surprise, admiration + passion novelhttp://WwW./class12/1.html, and weirdness.

"Downing, how do you know he's going to come tonight? I wanted to ask on the way here just now. How did you find here?" Zhou Yuqiang, who was squatting beside Tang Ning, suppressed the idea of rushing out, and lowered his questioning voice very low.

Fortunately, the distance between the two sides is very close, and they are excellent young martial artists, and the sensitivity of the five senses is many times beyond the ordinary. Even if the other party's voice is lowered, it can be heard clearly.

"Don't know, right? hehe......

"Come less, hurry. I'm dying here. ”

"Yo, the mother tongue of the motherland, the more your boy speaks, the smoother it becomes! How about having a buddy accompany you today is a great gain, right? At least your Chinese level can pass the test now." Say, how are you going to thank me in the future?"

"Thanks to a bird, if it's a gentleman, I'll let out a fart and listen to it first. ”

"Huh. You don't speak with a good attitude, you use vulgar words, you have to be so foul, tsk, this memory of mine is really terrible. What did you just ask?" Tang Ning cocked his little finger and plucked his ears, his expression was serious, and he looked at Zhou Yu blankly.

Boy, it's so unkind to talk to my brother, and you still want to hear things?

Zhou Yu on the side was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and he really wanted to be ignorant and depressed to death. I don't care about anything else, and I don't want to know anymore.

Now rush out immediately to catch that damn cripple and avenge Jiang Tao...... But......

Zhou Yu turned his head fiercely, anxious and irritable, panting depressedly. Clenched his fists and jumped to try, but in the end he didn't dare to move. To be honest, I'm not afraid, but I don't know the bottom of my heart, the opponent is a person who knows how to use Qimen techniques, and he can't tell if he can win the other party with his own strength alone.

If you can take it down, then you haven't waited in vain for most of the night, and it's worth it no matter how hard you work in the cold. But if you don't hold it, let the lame man run. Then Jiang Tao is not easy to say.

Strange strange magic, who knows if you can kill people in the air? This is the first time I have come into contact with this type of person. It is also the first time to prepare to fight it, it is necessary to be angry, revenge is certain, but foolproof preparation is also necessary.

So, for the sake of safety, the last hope has to fall on this guy Tangning. He's the one who will take it later. As for himself, he is a bunch of miscellaneous people.

Reality, so that his heart can't be high, and he can't be proud, he can only lower his attitude. The point is, he is really curious in his heart! If it weren't for the fact that the two sides were not a solid and stable relationship, Zhou Yu really wanted to spend tens of thousands of dollars and smash it on Tang Ning's face, can I spend money on you to break the news?

But he didn't know. If it does. Not only will Tang Ning not blame him from the bottom of his heart, but he will be happy to crook his nose for a while, where can he still hide his appetite like now?

Communication, in the final analysis, is still a lack of communication!

"Master Tang, I apologize, can the apology come true? You old man has a lot, hurry up and hand over a clear word, right? Let me, the poor baby who is drifting outside the gate of the motherland, increase his knowledge and increase his life protection chips in the future. ”

"Well, well, this attitude still has to be earned. Tang Ning saw that Zhou Yu was in a hurry again, so he quickly straightened his attitude, took away his hip-hop tone, and said, "Okay, no kidding." Do you remember that I told you in the afternoon about the shamanic teachings of 'asking the gods to come to the body' and 'possessing spirits'?"

And at this time, the black figure that seemed to be lame more than ten meters away suddenly sat down, groaning in his mouth, and making a sound with a very strange rhythm, which sounded weird, and it was high and low, intermittent. The two arms waved up and down, left and right, as if performing some kind of ritual, as if waiting for some important moment to come.

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes burst out with anger and murderous intent again, and while observing him attentively, he responded: "Well, that's right, you have said it." There is also a name for the upper body of the gods, which is to jump the gods. It is a battle ritual performed by ethnic minority tribes who believe in shamanic teachings or witch doctors to ward off disasters or cure diseases and exorcise evil spirits. ”

"The art of possession is to control the absolute power of the tribe, and it is a special spell for the great elders and gatou who have the power to kill the people, mountain spirits, beast spirits, and the spirits of grass, trees, bamboos and stones, anyway, there are more than a dozen. I'll tell you the truth, I listened to you talk so much that it was like going to church and listening to a pastor talk about the Bible. It is difficult to say that it is full of faith, so it is only doubtful. Alright, don't talk about this yet. You'd better let me figure it out first, how the hell are you sure that the person who did it will definitely come here?"

"Actually, the reason is very simple, do you remember what kind of spirit Jiang Tao was given by someone?"

"It's a 'ghost'. Also called Yin Spirit. ”

"Yes, in fact, 'ghosts' are not real ghosts, and there are no real ghosts and other spirits in this world. In the final analysis, it's all about evil. ”

"What does that have to do with coming here?"

"Stupid, think about it, which place in the world has the heaviest yin qi?"