After a false alarm, a strong sense of exhaustion hit, making everyone gradually forget the fear they had just had.

"This tiger has never left this stone wall, Uncle Dao, do you know the story about that piece?" Zhao Kuangchao was completely sure that this tiger was the one he encountered back then, but to Zhao Kuangran's surprise, this beast that seemed to have no spiritual spirit was actually guarding something in front of this stone wall.

Uncle Dao shook his head, he didn't ask about the strangeness of this stone wall, but without exception, the old men in the village shook their heads vigorously, with a taboo look on their faces, as if just mentioning this stone wall would cause bad luck.

This is destined to be a doubt, Zhao Kuangran did not continue to get to the bottom of it, but just turned his head to look at the deep mountains and was stunned, just like this era, this seems to be illuminated by the sun, there are too many unknown things.

Dayue has also thoroughly seen the horror of this deep mountain and old forest, but there is a thought in his heart that most people think he is crazy, the mysterious stone wall, he always wants to explore it again, but for Gui Sanlai, he may not enter this place again.

"Uncle Dao, we will stay soon, this year's New Year, if I can come back again, accompany my sister, she likes to be lively, by the way, take my goddaughter to meet you." Zhao Kuang was confused, as if he had thought of something, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

Uncle Dao shook his head, patted Zhao Kuangran's shoulder and said: "Actually, it's not my turn to say this, it's appropriate to look at that mother-in-law outside, so I'll bring it back to your sister to see, revenge must be avenged, but the Zhao family can't be desperate, rather than taking down the head raised by the son of a bitch, your sister wants to watch you hold the fat man and call her aunt in front of the grave bag, at that time, it is estimated that she will be satisfied." With that, Uncle Dao's eyes were full of tears, but he just refused to drop, perhaps feeling sorry for this woman who was extremely easy to satisfy but did not have a good life.

Zhao Kuang was confused, nothing, just some strange things crossed his eyes, but before he could feel it, it was like a meteor that was fleeting, making people have no time to think about it.

Kamezo didn't know if he was not used to seeing this parting scene, or if he was still reminiscing about it in that fear, but he walked away for a distance, smoking a cigarette in a big gulp, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to smoke.

"Uncle Dao, you have to find me a sister-in-law, you, the most educated and promising young man in Qinglong Village, can't you be lonely for the rest of your life." Zhao Kuangran seemed to be joking, looking at the change of Uncle Dao's expression with great care, Zhao Kuangran knew that although Uncle Dao was often enlightening him, in fact, Uncle Dao was the person who should be enlightened the most, people can't be resurrected after death, but two people were deeply trapped in this magic barrier.

Uncle Dao waved his hand and said: "Your Uncle Dao is not in a hurry, I still want to accompany your sister more, I didn't talk to her much when I was alive, all these years, I have been with her day by day." Uncle Dao looked in the direction of the grave, in fact, Uncle Dao was superstitious in his heart, and he was afraid to go to the toilet because of the jokes of some orphan girls of those unscrupulous old men, but now, he dared to step on this most taboo place in the middle of the night, no wonder most people in the village were crazy, and Uncle Dao even thought he was crazy.

Everyone has things in their hearts that are inhumane and irrational, but they are stubborn enough, so is Uncle Dao, and so is Zhao Kuangran, so they didn't pick out the words for two days, maybe they all came out, which is almost equivalent to ruining someone's half.

"Uncle Dao, take care, if this group of white-eyed wolves in Qinglong Village dare to do anything bad to you, I will definitely not let any of them go when I come back." Zhao Kuangran didn't seem to be joking, his facial expression was not so hideous, and even his voice was so inaudible that it was not like a gangster's yelling and intimidation.

Uncle Dao shook his head with a smile and said, "If I have an accident, no one will write about the door couplets in this village." ”

Zhao Kuangran followed and smiled, there was nothing more, there was no need for that, and there was nothing left, just came from afar, went to the mountain, said a few words, and followed the big worm at the door of life and death, and that's it.

No matter how reluctant you are, no matter how touching the story is, it will just make people wipe their eyes, how much can you change this dazzling reality? I'm afraid it's just a disease-free sentimentality.

The three of them left in the night, and ran on this seemingly distant journey, and it seemed to be coming to an end, this road is undoubtedly the biggest growth is Gui San, this man who is not afraid of heaven and earth is not afraid of the world, but it seems that the understanding of this sentence is only getting deeper and deeper, not getting shallower and shallower.

The next journey of several people is to take the train from Harbin to Beijing, and then transfer to Lhasa, Tibet, which is the journey that has traveled half of China is almost over, this seemingly simple but long journey, almost no time to stop to catch your breath, maybe only on the train to sleep happily.

For Kamesan, who has just come into contact with trains in his life, he is completely to the point where he wants to vomit when he sees a train. But despite this, when it comes to the position, you have to go up, and you have to go up if you shouldn't.

This bitter train journey began again, and Zhao Kuangran also left Xing'anling for the second time, embarking on another journey that would come to an abrupt end at some point.

However, this train trip did not encounter any strange Xue monkeys, and there was nothing that made people want to take a look, except for some crooked tricks.

After settling in Beijing, the three of them did not stay long, just in time to arrive at the train to Lhasa, and left non-stop, Guisan did not even have time to take a few more breaths of breath from Beijing, and was forcibly pulled to the train by Dayue and began the long march.

An abandoned trumpet temple in Tibet, this deserted place, as long as it is abandoned, there may only be one end of destruction.

A rented Jeep car stopped beside the desert that was inaccessible, and two tightly wrapped men got out of the car, one of whom was wearing a wide Tibetan robe, and could not hide the addict's side, and the man did not forget to stuff the pills into his mouth as he walked.

"Leizi, eat less of this thing, and you don't know how your heart will die one day." Yang Fenghuo frowned and looked at Lei Zi and shook his head.

Lei Zi's movements did not change at all, chewing the pill in his mouth vigorously and said: "If I don't eat this thing, and I don't know how to die when I die, then it is called truly sad." ”

Yang Fenghuo sighed secretly, knowing Lei Zi's very morbid motto, if you don't go crazy, you can't live.

The two walked to the front of the Horn Temple step by step, and slowly saw that there seemed to be two men sitting in front of the temple, also wearing Tibetan robes.

"Yan'er's apprentice?" Yang Fenghuo looked at the two people who were sitting like old monks, and spoke.

The two got up at the same time, one tall and one short, the tall height was almost about one meter nine, but the short height was less than one meter seven, the drop was not ordinarily large, but those who were interested could see that this slightly shorter man was standing in front of a man whose height could match Yang Fenghuo.

"Who are you? Aunt Yan is not what you call her. "Li Jackal was vigilant, just like the same vigilant wolf.

"Who am I? When I dealt with your aunt, you were just a few unweaned bunnies. Yang Fenghuo hugged his arms, exuding a domineering aura with strong aggression.

"Whoosh" Zhou Yanhua, who is 1.9 meters tall, moved, and rushed towards the defenseless Yang Fenghuo like a sharp arrow, and I don't know if Yang Fenghuo insulted them, or defiled Aunt Yan in their hearts.

"Presumptuous." Yang Fenghuo was unhurried, and two parleys restrained Zhou Yanhua who was like a crazy dog, and his body barely moved, so he threw Zhou Yanhua out, in the face of absolute power, any move seemed to be killing himself.

Zhou Yanhua rolled directly on the ground a few times, but in an instant, he was about to rush up again, but he was stopped by Li Jackal, who had already seen it clearly, if Zhou Yanhua was allowed to fight with this mysterious man again, it is estimated that Zhou Yanhua would die in front of this horn temple.

"I'm going to discipline and discipline you three unsuccessful apprentices for Yan today." Yang Fenghuo sneered, but seemed to realize something, stretched out his hand and counted: "Why are there only two of you, I remember that it seemed to be three." ”

"Do you know my aunt?" Li Jackal did not directly answer Yang Fenghuo's question, but looked at Yang Fenghuo.

"Of course, it's not just acquaintance, it's still an old friend, but since she died in the old collector's house in 97, she hasn't set foot in Tibet. Yang Fenghuo lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Li Jackal was suspicious, and what made Li Jackal let down his vigilance was not Yang Fenghuo's words, but that Yang Fenghuo did not have the so-called fighting spirit on his body, and he fought with Zhou Yanhua in this short round, and he also had a teasing mentality, which made Li Jackal figure out what kind of strength this mysterious man would have if he was really full of firepower.

"Is that guy dead?" Yang Fenghuo hit the nail on the head.

Li Jackal nodded again, his eyes a little more lonely.

Yang Fenghuo also sighed, and said with a sentimentality that couldn't be pretended: "Can you take me to see your aunt?" ”

Li Jackal looked at Zhou Darkhua, who was still panting, a little hesitant, but still nodded.

The four of them walked around the Horn Temple, which was almost completely unsurvivable, and at the back of the temple there were several rare but unnamed old trees, which seemed to have dried up after a gust of wind, and under the trees, there were two burial mounds.