Chapter 1004: Old Tomb Mountain

"You keep watch, I'll go out and have a look." After listening to the fat man, Ye Jiu clenched the fast snow knife and turned around and left the Dragon Bone Temple. Don't give the fat man a chance to react at all.

"Hey, hey! I said you ......"

Seeing that Ye Jiu left his sight in the blink of an eye, the fat man could only face those vague footsteps alone. But the more the fat man listened, the more terrifying he felt, and with the eyes recorded on the stone tablet just now, the fat man even felt that he was surrounded by ghosts and ghosts.

Fuck it! The little lady is really not fucking righteous enough, knowing that the fat man is most afraid of ghosts, and going out with the fuck, this must be revenge on the fat man.

The fat man was full of complaints, and when he looked around, he found that Zhang Meng was sleeping in Zhengxiang, and he didn't hear the footsteps from outside at all.

"Damn! Fat man, I'm scared here, you actually slept so soundly. No, Lao Tzu must drag Zhang Qide to go out with me to take a look. As he spoke, the fat man pushed Zhang Meng awake with a push with his hand.

"Who!"

Seeing that Zhang Meng was impatient and didn't want to get up at all, the fat man kicked Zhang Meng again.

"Can't get up?"

"Get out!" Zhang Meng vaguely heard the voice of a fat man, and his eyelids didn't even open: "What do you want to do if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" Let me tell you, no one is in the mood to listen to you. ”

"it." Seeing that Zhang Meng was still counting himself down at this time, he said that he was nagging. The fat man looked stunned, turned around and scolded: "Zhang Lackinge, you have no heart and no lungs!" Fat man, I kindly remind you that you are talking to the fat man and me about these useless things. ”

"Huh?"

After stretching his waist, Zhang Meng gradually looked at the fat man soberly: "Dead fat man, what are you calling?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Meng didn't care about what he just said, the fat man immediately rolled his eyes: "You sleep like a dead pig, no matter how I call you, fat man, you won't wake up." ”

"Nonsense, who told you to toss around in the middle of the night."

"I'm a fart!" The fat man was in a hurry, kicked Zhang Meng and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and listen, there is movement outside this dragon bone temple." ”

"There's movement, what's the movement?"

Before the fat man had time to respond to Zhang Meng's words, Zhao San and the others, who were woken up, walked out one after another, and saw that the fat man and Zhang Meng were mysterious and secret, and they didn't know what they were messing with, so they hurriedly asked.

"Screaming in the middle of the night, what's going on?"

"You ask him." Listening to everyone's inquiries, Zhang Meng pointed at the fat man with his hand and said, "Who knows what happened to him tonight?" First I had insomnia and chatter, and now I'm screaming. ”

"! Fat man, I don't scream, can you get up? The fat man looked aggrieved and shouted angrily: "Come and listen, you will all know." ”

"What?" Hearing the fat man's words, Zhao San was slightly stunned, raised his head and asked.

The pheasant and lady on the side walked quickly to the wall of the dragon bone temple and listened to the appearance of the fat man. I listened for a while, but I didn't hear any movement.

"There was no movement." Lady said.

"Impossible." Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to be fooling themselves, the fat man hurriedly leaned to the root of the wall to listen, and explained while listening: "Fat man, I obviously heard footsteps just now, it can't be so soon." ”

"Listen, is there any movement now?"

"Uh......" The fat man listened for a while, and his face was full of questions: "It's really strange, why is there no movement in a blink of an eye?" I just heard it with the little lady. ”

"Huh? Brother Jiu'er? Listening to the fat man talking about Ye Jiu, Zhang Meng noticed that Ye Jiu was not in the Dragon Bone Temple.

"Did you mishear? Wild cats and stray dogs are considered strange things. Zhao San pointed at the fat man and said.

"Impossible! I heard it right, fat man, it wasn't the sound of wild cats or stray dogs at all, it was the footsteps of people, and the footsteps were very neat, and there were about a dozen people listening to it. The fat man recalled.

"The fat man shouldn't be talking nonsense." Zhang Meng glanced at the temple gate of the Dragon Bone Temple, and after seeing Ye Jiu's figure, he said: "If it was just stray dogs and wild cats, Brother Jiu should have come back at this time." But until now, Brother Jiu'er has not returned, and it is obvious that there is indeed a problem with the footsteps just now. ”

Listening to Zhang Meng's analysis, Zhao San, who was holding the cigarette pouch pole, pondered for a moment, raised his head and said to the pheasant: "Or, you go out and have a look." ”

After Zhao San finished speaking, the pheasant responded: "Okay!" ”

Seeing that the pheasant turned around to leave, Zhang Meng stopped the pheasant and said, "In this way, I will go with you." ”

"This ......"

"I'm going to go with everyone." The fat man glanced at the dark dragon bone temple and said, "Fat man, I always feel that this temple is wrong, and those ghostly eyes don't seem to have left." In order to prevent separation, it is better for everyone to get together. ”

"But in this way, we are too obvious...... Zhang Meng worried.

"Oh, I'll go, do you really think you're a peerless master like Xiao Niangniang?" The fat man pouted: "You promise, you won't be found out when you go out?" Except for Ye Jiu and Brother Jun, who of us can have the ability to protect ourselves. ”

As the truth gets closer and closer, the enemies everyone faces are also getting more and more powerful, just Zhang Meng and the fat man who have only received special training for a period of time, plus the pheasant who is not good at fighting, and the old and decrepit Zhao San, several people really don't have too powerful skills.

"If you want to say that, let's just wait for Brother Jiu'er to finish inquiring about the news." Zhang Meng said: "I suspect that the footsteps you heard just now are probably the ghost of the old man in the felt hat in the village. ”

"I don't object to you saying that." The fat man sighed, "But let's be honest with you! In this place, I really can't sleep, fat man. I always feel that the eyes recorded on the stone tablet are staring at us. Hey, don't you really think it's cold here? ”

When the fat man said this, everyone did feel a little cold. Even if you didn't notice it just now, now that you are being by a fat man, you are uncomfortable. Even if I want to sleep now, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep anymore.

"You little fat man! I'm scared enough, and I don't let a few of us feel better, I really don't know what to say about you. Zhao San pinned the cigarette pouch pole to the waistband of his trousers: "Let's go, let's go out and see, what tricks this Northeast guy is playing!" ”

Seeing this, everyone knew that they couldn't sleep if they wanted to, so they all had to follow Zhao San's footsteps and walk out of the Dragon Bone Temple.

By this time, the moon in the sky had been completely obscured by clouds.

The lights in the countryside were extinguished early, and with the mountains facing here, it became darker.

If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't late at night, the road would not have been visible.

In order to find the strange place, everyone didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, so a few people could only walk forward one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Let's go like this, I can't figure out the direction!" The fat man said, "Otherwise, let's go to the tunzi and go to the old man's house in the felt hat to see if he has moved." ”

"We don't have any evidence, if we rush into the village and they find out, I'm afraid there will be a conflict." Zhao San refused: "If it's just other gangsters!" But these are honest Han villagers, and it's not good to make a move. ”

"Honest fart." The fat man sighed: "If you are honest, can you have nothing to do with feng shui and reverse the situation, and spread rumors about the marriage of Yin soldiers everywhere?" I think it's a group of people in the middle of nowhere, especially for travelers who are sad to pass by. ”

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence." Zhang Meng hurriedly interrupted the fat man's words and said: "There is no road here, how can any traveler come, you should be the same as us." ”

"What do you say?"

The fat man pursed his mouth and complained in a low voice: "This little lady is really good, she didn't leave a mark for us." ”

"That's right, mark." Being reminded by the fat man, Zhang Meng turned around and signaled: "Everyone spread out and take a look to see if there are any traces left by Brother Jiu'er." ”

"It's useless to have a mark!" The fat man shook his head: "This one who can't see his five fingers can't see anything at all." ”

"Flashlight!"

"Groove, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"Nonsense, there's not even a bit of ghost movement around here, why don't you have a flashlight?"

When Zhang Meng said this, everyone turned on the flashlights, but even so, everyone shone the light nearby, in case they were discovered by people who were not asleep in the tunzi. Not to mention, the flashlight shone like this, and he really saw the mark left by Ye Jiu.

"Everyone come here, the mark left by Ye Jiu is here." Lady raised her hand and said, "Looks like we still have to go forward." ”

"Damn! Finally, this little lady still has a little memory. The fat man muttered quickly.

Everyone didn't have time to talk nonsense with the fat man, so they all followed and walked forward following the mark left by Ye Jiu. To everyone's surprise, the mark left by Ye Jiu was not leading to Tunzi, but the mountain in front of him. You know, even if it's just evening, it's like night in the depths of the tree-covered mountains, especially at this time. Fortunately, the trees have not yet branched out, and the moonlight that appears and disappears from time to time can still leak a little.

A few people took flashlights and walked into the mountain according to the marks left by Ye Jiu, but the more they walked, the more everyone felt that something was wrong. The surrounding mountains, which have not yet fully recovered, began to appear uneven dirt bags one after another. Zhang Meng didn't think much about it, and wanted to go forward when he stepped on the dirt bag, but was stopped by the fat man.

"Hey, you're dying?" The fat man said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Zhang Meng, who was made by the fat man, asked in surprise: "Are you sick?" ”

"You're sick!" The fat man was dissatisfied and shone a flashlight on the mound in front of Zhang Meng's feet: "Take a good look at what this is yourself?" Dare to step up? It doesn't matter if you step on it, if you hit the evil, I don't have the heart to save you. ”

Being made by the fat man like this, Zhang Meng's expression tightened. Looking at it by the light of the flashlight, Zhang Meng's scalp is almost numb! What kind of mound are these bulging things in front of you? Ownerless graves with no tombstones.

Large and small, flat and concave, new and old, all buried on the slopes of the mountain, nearly a thousand mounds, looking inside, there are many spirit-conjuring white flags fluttering around in the dark night.