The sound of gunfire pierced the silence of the night, and the crows in the woods were also startled by the sudden crisp sound and flew out, making the atmosphere even more eerie.

The silver fox's horses scattered and dodged, kept looking around, all of them were sweating profusely and did not dare to act rashly, everyone looked for this sudden gunfire did not cause them any damage, everyone felt incredible, and some people actually laughed: "What the fuck is this marksmanship!" Won't hit us like this! I think it's a halfway monk! ”

This seemingly joking sentence made several people laugh out loud, which also made the tension in their hearts disappear in an instant: "Go!" Let's go out and see, is it the guy who is not afraid of death? Dare to put a black gun in our back! ”

Yang Zhaoen watched all this from the tree, his whole body trembled involuntarily, he didn't know what he should do now, but he knew in his heart that there was no turning back, even if he had to pay the price of his life now, he felt that everything was worth it, he had never been so heroic in his life, and his subconscious told him that he had to do this thing now, even if it was broken bones.

Several people were tinkering in the jungle, carefully searching for Yang Zhaoen's whereabouts everywhere, if they knew that Yang Zhaoen was just a beggar who had been defeated by war for many years, I don't know how they would feel.

Yang Zhaoen has been rapidly spinning the way to deal with it in the tree, seeing several armed elements slowly approaching him, his nervous heart has already hung in his throat, forced to helpless he clearly knows that he can't just sit still, he closed his eyes, gave himself a big breath of fresh air, and simply mustered up the courage to jump down from the tree with an arrow.

Several silver fox horses looked at Yang Zhaoen who suddenly appeared in front of them and were stunned for a moment, and Yang Zhaoen, who suddenly appeared in the darkness, was like a ghost, which brought a lot of shock to the hearts of several people.

However, with the help of the faint moonlight, they soon saw Yang Zhaoen who was running in the woods, and it was not as terrible as they imagined, it should not be said to be terrible, now they only felt hot-headed, and they didn't expect a half-dead beggar to dare to shoot at them.

Yang Zhaoen can't care too much about it now, he can only run for his life, with the help of the cover of the trees to try to bypass the chase of the light spots, the night here is not destined to be beautiful, the birds and beasts are awakened by this series of AK sudden sounds, and they are busy flying or running in the forest, and the originally quiet woods are as lively as a market.

Shu Xiaomei was also awakened by the sudden gunshot, she stood outside the door of the broken house and looked into the distance, a sense of ominousness instantly slipped through the atrium, the woman's intuition was generally very accurate, and after standing for a few seconds, she immediately returned to the broken house and hid the evil emperor tightly.

Shu Xiaomei touched the darkness of the night and slowly approached the woods, she had to figure out what was going on now, for the sake of the evil emperor, she couldn't choose to sit still, the woods were completely quiet now, Shu Xiaomei walked in the direction where the crows flew, although the gunshots slowly thinned out a lot, but the tense atmosphere still did not decrease a little.

The silver fox's horse boy bit Yang Zhaoen tightly and pursued all the way, Yang Zhaoen gasped, the hunger for several days obviously made him feel overdrawn now, and suddenly a pair of dexterous little hands grabbed him into the depths of the woods, he was first shocked, and then this weak and boneless little hand like a lotus root with a tempting fragrance blocked his panting mouth: "Don't speak, it's me!" ”

Yang Zhaoen fixed his eyes, the tension in his heart plummeted a lot, and looked at the charming Shu Xiaomei in front of him, Yang Zhaoen sighed deeply: "Miss Shu, why are you here, the emperor?" ”

Shu Xiaomei didn't have any expression on her face, her seductive eyes kept staring at the armed personnel who were about to chase after her, and she just replied coldly: "He has nothing to do, I hid him!" Now let's think about how we should get out, right? ”

Yang Zhaoen smiled bitterly, he looked so weak, he looked for Shu Xiaomei's eyes, and saw several armed elements who were gradually approaching them, the helplessness on Yang Zhaoen's face invisibly appeared again: "What can be done, I think I can only wait here for death now, I don't even have any strength in my body, fortunately, I brought them over, so at least my death is worth it, exchange my life for the emperor's life, I haven't come to this world in vain!" I think you might as well run away before they find out about us! Miss Sue! ”

Shu Xiaomei glanced at Yang Zhaoen, although she was a little dissatisfied with him in her mouth, she was still grateful in her heart: "You saved us, do you think I am the kind of ungrateful person?" Even if I really escape, the Evil Emperor will pull out my skin in the future! ”

Shu Xiaomei snatched the palm thunder in Yang Zhaoen's hand, ready to fight to the death, at this time Yang Zhaoen said to himself: "It seems that this place is really a demon forest, why do good people not die well when they come in?" ”

Shu Xiaomei was shocked by what Yang Zhaoen said, she looked at Yang Zhaoen with crooked eyes and slanted nose: "What nonsense are you talking about!" Where did the ghost come from in this world, it's not certain who lives and who dies now, such a mother-in-law of a big man, I'm really fed up with you! ”

"Oops! I don't blame you for not being from us, there are really ghosts in this forest, many of us here came in the middle of the night, none of them went out alive, all died in the woods behind us, but we are now going to die in their hands, but no matter how much we die, none of us can escape the curse of this evil ghost! Yang Zhaoen told Shu Xiaomei about the legends related to their woods.

Shu Xiaomei was originally an atheist and would not believe such nonsense at all, the look of contempt in the corners of her eyes slowly decreased, and suddenly a smug smile appeared on her face: "What a demon and a monster!" I think we're saved this time! Follow me, and I'll let the demons in you help us destroy them!" ”

Yang Zhaoen didn't have a trace of blood on his face, revealing an incredible expression, he couldn't believe what Shu Xiaomei said: "Miss Su! You'd better run for your life! Don't be whimsical, how can the devil come to help us, it's just a fool's dream, okay? ”

"Less nonsense, follow me! If we're not mistaken, we'll soon be able to see the evil spirits you are talking about! Shu Xiaomei got into the woods behind her at once, leaving no chance for Yang Zhaoen to speak, looking at the bold Shu Xiaomei Yang Zhaoen had no choice but to follow closely behind, although he was extremely scared in his heart now, but he absolutely couldn't let it go, watching Shu Xiaomei disappear in front of him like this.

Shu Xiaomei took Yang Zhaoen to the depths of the woods quickly, she tried hard to find the land of death in her heart, only to see a sudden mist in front of her, with all kinds of ghosts drifting away, a pungent smell was a little breathless, her face finally showed a smile, she said to Yang Zhaoen: "Quickly find water to wet your clothes and cover your mouth and nose, see that there is no miasma forest in front of you, there is no demon at all." ”

"What is a miasma forest?" Yang Zhaoen looked at Shu Xiaomei completely incomprehensibly, and he was at a loss in his heart, not knowing what Shu Xiaomei said at all.

"Don't ask anything, anyway, hurry up and find the water source, do as I say, it's not that we're really going to die here." Shu Xiaomei looked around, although there were many trees here, but there was no trace of the water source at all, she was a little anxious now, and looked at Yang Zhaoen with a look of help, hoping that he could know where the water source was.

Yang Zhaoen thought for a moment, shook his head helplessly at Shu Xiaomei and said that he couldn't do anything, but the next sentence made Shu Xiaomei see hope: "There is no water source here, but I have a way to ......!" ”

Yang Zhaoen ran behind a tree and stayed for a minute, took a wet jacket and ran out happily, he covered his nose and looked very proud, Shu Xiaomei looked at the mysterious and couldn't help asking, "Where are you looking for water?" ”

"Where did the water come from, this is my own pee! Go and sprinkle it! Now that's the only way! Yang Zhaoen said to Shu Xiaomei without hesitation, as if everything was so natural.

Shu Xiaomei blushed with shame, and her anger rose in one place: "I...... No urine! In fact, even if she had urine herself, she would not be able to undress in front of a strange man.

Seeing that Shu Xiaomei was spinning in place and already felt a little difficult to breathe due to the miasma, Yang Zhaoen couldn't help but distinguish it again, and divided her shirt into two and covered Shu Xiaomei's mouth, and a smell of urine directly drilled into Shu Xiaomei's lungs from her nasal cavity, making her originally shy face even more embarrassed, but in order to survive, she could only endure all this silently.

Shu Xiaomei alertly drilled behind the tree, watched the chasing militants start to kill without hesitation, and the two people who took the lead fell under her gun without warning.

Several armed elements looked at their companions who died in an instant, and they were terrified, and immediately hid on the spot, facing Shu Xiaomei and their direction was another sudden burst, if it wasn't for Shu Xiaomei and Yang Zhaoen who had already found a hiding place, it would really be difficult to escape.

Shu Xiaomei hid behind the tree, looking at the gun that had no bullets, she felt more and more powerless, the difficult breathing and the swelling of the brain that lacked oxygen made her chest tight and short of breath, the miasma in the forest was getting bigger and bigger, and the wind spread around, and the silver fox's horse boy also felt that something was wrong at this time, and when he just wanted to withdraw and go back, he saw that it was dark in front of him, and he fell down alive and no one was spared.

Shu Xiaomei saw that several people were all killed in the miasma, and the nervous mood finally relaxed, and she beckoned to Yang Zhaoen: "Let's get out of here quickly, this miasma is poisonous, if we don't die here like them." ”

Yang Zhaoen looked at the mysterious Shu Xiaomei, and felt incredible in his heart, if he hadn't witnessed all this, he would definitely not believe that Shu Xiaomei had such an ability, and now Shu Xiaomei in his heart is a god who can control ghosts and gods, which makes Yang Zhaoen's admiration of the five bodies fall to the ground, of course, this is also because he has never read a book, and he doesn't know what the evil spirit is just now!