This night patrol work is said to be dangerous, and the life and rest are completely different from normal people, so I went back to tell my mother and sister at home, and both of them were a little pale.

The younger sister even held Zhao Feng's hand, for fear that something would happen to Zhao Feng.

Mother also nagged for a long time, and asked Zhao Feng to protect himself.

Now the life of the whole family is borne by Zhao Feng, and his mother and sister stay at home to guard one acre and three points of land, and they don't have to go out to work and serve others.

Even with their living environment, they have heard that guarding at night is a dangerous job, and the risks reflected in this are self-evident.

Zhao Feng only used the requirements of the mine as an excuse to prevaricate his mother's hope of changing shifts.

It's just that Zhao Feng's heart is even more vigilant.

At night, there is a vast night scene around the mine, and Zhao Feng looks at it while walking.

The surrounding scenery can be said to be beautiful and quiet, and the dark mountains and forests, coupled with the depths of the forest that occasionally shine with strange lights, can be said to hide the mystery of this world.

But after watching it fifteen times, it is difficult for Zhao Feng to feel much novelty now.

For two years, every day passed like this, no wonder the old guard in front of him became so silent.

Zhao Feng, who had been fighting for 120,000 points, could no longer maintain that high level of vigilance after only fifteen days of steady patrols.

Patrols have gradually transitioned from cautious to impatient and haphazard.

"This night shift, I don't have a good rest during the day, the cubicle where I rest during the day is noisy, and there are often all kinds of ping-pong sounds around the house. I want to sleep but can't sleep, and when I come to practice at night, I always feel that something is wrong, and every time I practice, there is a slight cold feeling pouring into my body. "The practice of guarding is to act in pairs, and for a long night, Wang Chao and Zhao Feng are in a group, and for a long night, they can only talk to Zhao Feng, dispatching the bitterness in their hearts.

At this time, Wang Chao was sitting on the ground bored and complaining, watching Zhao Feng punch seriously over and over again on the edge of the entrance and exit of the mine.

Wang Chao was a little speechless in his heart, this Zhao Feng deserves the title of a martial idiot, in the past ten days, except for the first few days, he has not found where it is best to steal time to train, just follow around, wandering around to check the terrain.

I didn't see Zhao Feng stop training at other times, and whenever he arrived at a resting place, he could always find time to play a set of basic boxing techniques.

Wang Chao didn't have as much energy as Zhao Feng, and after following Zhao Feng for a few times, the sleepiness from his body made Wang Chao very resistant.

"This world is already so bitter, why do you still have to be so cruel to yourself? Can't you be kind to yourself?" This is the argument that Wang Chao persuaded himself by giving up his persistence.

In this regard, Zhao Feng scoffed.

"You find a good room to sleep in during the day, there are so many rooms at home, can't you make a clean room for you? Also, if you don't go to the emerald red mansion in the city, your body won't be so weak, and it won't be so easy for the cold to enter your body. ”

The goal has always been clear, for Zhao Feng, although it was noisy during the day, he could rest on the cover, and he had developed a habit, so he could naturally ignore many other factors that affected him.

He came here because he was greedy for more money on the night shift than on the day shift, and he was training desperately just to get the money better.

What's more, Zhao Feng's boxing is to see his proficiency rising little by little, this kind of visible and powerful feeling is the main motivation for Zhao Feng to persevere in training, real-time feedback, visible goals, as long as you do it, you will have a harvest, don't worry about whether you go in the wrong direction, you won't be confused, what can be more inspiring than this?

"You are a martial idiot, where can we mortals be like you. As long as the cuiguo girl in Yihong Courtyard can make me" Wang Chao sat on the ground, looking up at the starry sky bored, looking like a salted fish.

"Besides, in the mine, as long as you are a little cowardly, you can run fast in case of trouble, and it doesn't matter if your martial arts are high or not. After patrolling diligently for a week, Wang Chao went to inquire about the relationship and found that the situation was not quite what the old guard who took them with them said at that time.

When something happens in the mine, the guards are certainly responsible, but they never say that they have to take too much responsibility.

After all, if something happened once and the guards on duty had no money, no one would have dared to do it, and no one would choose to be on duty at night, so the extra money would not have been able to impress those old fritters at all.

Wang Chao, who knew the truth, also relaxed, salted fish, and thought about the girls in Yihong Courtyard all day long.

As time passed, the new guards became less and less vigilant.

Generally speaking, the situation is indeed as the new guards heard, no big things can happen, at most there are some petty thefts, a little debris on the mine and other small things. The overseers saw these situations, but they didn't say anything, but waited for the whole big one, and when the time came, they could make some money from these bastard guards.

However, a guard is taking advantage of this chaos to do something hidden and dangerous.

In the deep mine tunnel, on the road that Zhao Feng's team must pass through to inspect, there was a man in a black robe who was working hard.

The shovel in his hand had dug a shallow ravine in the ground, and had already dug out a circular pattern.

As the black-robed man's labor progressed, a complete circular pattern appeared on the ground, with many lines and small pits in the middle.

The man stopped and wiped the sweat from his face, and the short torch that shone slightly from the fire on the side reflected Li Yuan's face.

"With material filling, this circle is complete. Li Yuan looked at the pattern on the ground, and then carefully compared it from the booklet he picked up on the ground next to him, and confirmed that the pattern matched the requirements on the booklet, and then he was satisfied.

Li Yuan took the materials from the small box placed next to him, all of which were mineral materials such as cinnabar and cold stone.

These materials have been finely ground into a powder, and they have a slippery feeling to the touch, which makes people love it.

Li Yuanbian sprinkled the powder along the trench little by little, covering the surface of the trench.

A blood-red circular pattern took shape.

"Fortunately, the ritual of this magic circle will not be too complicated, and you only need to spread the formation materials to attract yin qi to gather. On the outside, the effect is quite limited, and the yin and yang energy balance themselves. It just so happens that in this cold mine, it is still very convenient to find this kind of yin qi pocket. Hopefully, what's on this cheatbook is effective enough for me to get my revenge successfully. ”

Li Yuan watched that most of the magic circle under his feet was completed, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

This magic circle is the first time Li Yuan has tried to use it, and he doesn't know much about the actual effect.

But he knew that this magic circle used yin qi as a guide to lure the surrounding ghosts to come and gather and ambush.

In this way, the patrolman on duty may encounter multiple ghosts, and under the siege of ghosts, it is also the ghosts who died and did it, and it has nothing to do with him Li Yuan.