Matsushita Notaro ran while looking behind him, looking at the dense jungle, Matsushita was a little panicked, but the eight soldiers beside him made his courage infinite, where there are companions, there are backers, and there is a sense of security.

"Where is this, why does it look so eerie, there won't be demons or monsters or anything like that."

I saw a soldier pretend to say: "This place is indeed haunted, and more than once, every late at night, listening to the local people, there will be the cry of babies here, the sound is terrible, accompanied by the howl of killing pigs, every time I pass here, no one dares to approach, because the people who come in are all crazy, and the next day they will completely forget everything that happened that day." ”

Another colleague said, "Takejiro Miyamoto, haven't you been here before, don't scare the brothers." There is nothing here. ”

At this moment, a strange wind struck, scaring everyone to tremble, and then when they recovered their demeanor, the cool breeze hit their faces slightly, and they didn't seem to panic on the surface, but in fact, their hearts were already panicked, and they stayed in place stupidly, making people look at it at a glance, like a ghost wandering in the countryside who had lost his soul.

Cold-blooded chasing the wind commanded the soldiers under his command, and then one after another figures shuttled through the jungle area.

Matsushita Notaro looked behind him from time to time while walking, twisting his little head, a flexible little fat man, running with a certain smart beauty, it seems that this is not a fat man, at least from the pace of the look of a fat man, because he is now running faster than everyone else, is this the potential of a fat man

"Matsushita-kun, you wait for us."

A boy with a katana was panting for breath as he ran, and it was extremely difficult to speak.

"In my opinion, he is carrying that katana just to make himself more tired, what is the effect of me I am this Dongying person, I threw away this broken weapon early, and go back to Dongying, so as not to endure the painful torture after suffering a crime."

Cold-blooded Chasing Wind had ordered all the brothers to follow, and now they had come to Matsushita Notaro's side, and a soldier said to the brothers on the side. It seemed to be very concerned about the last soldier.

It's getting dark. Matsushita Notaro turned around and scolded angrily in Japanese: "Look at you waste, you don't train well, now you know you can't run, according to me, you just lack training, compared to me, it's really a world of difference, there is a distance between high and low." ”

Leaving the reprimanded soldier, the others ran far away, for fear that they would burden them, leaving only the young man to sigh behind.

The cold-blooded chasing wind looked at the young man and said, "Here's the opportunity, brothers, go." ”

The boy's bent feet were already struggling, and in addition to the constant hurry, the boy ran into a dilapidated wooden stake while walking, and fell down directly with a fetter, his hands covered with mud. When he looked up into the distance, a three-meter-long python was slowly crawling towards him across the other end of the dead wood.

"Ahh

With a scream, the boy ran forward as if he were exhausted, completely devoid of exhaustion. Like a frightened rabbit, it stumbled, swayed left and right, bumped into the bushes and mossy stones on the side, and then got up again, the scene was very heroic.

Matsushita Notaro was even more panicked when he heard this scream, and Miyamoto Takejiro was also startled, originally thinking that it was just a legend, but now they were trembling with fear by that legend.

"Miyamoto, what you said is true, why do I feel more and more that things are very strange, this scream is like a child's cry, have you noticed?"

Another soldier said, "Dimension-kun, don't scare yourself, how can you talk nonsense. ”

It was the autumn when the night was solemn and the sun was setting, Matsushita Notaro led a group of people through the jungle of Luoyang and Chang'an, and at the foot of the jungle was the misty swamp, but the misty swamp was now Uncle Zhou Huang and General Lin's, they naturally didn't dare to go over, but running and running, they seemed to smell the smell of the swamp.

A soldier looked into the distance on the other side of the mountain rock, and said: "Brothers, on the left is the Misty Swamp, the range of this Misty Swamp is at least a kilometer away, if we don't pass through the Misty Swamp, we must run through a kilometer of jungle area, and we still choose to pass through the Misty Swamp."

The wind blows the leaves, the leaves are frosted, whirring, the sound is in the ears.

"My lord, we can't stay in this jungle anymore, it's better to go into the swamp, maybe there is a glimmer of life, what's going on here, if you don't get eaten by poisonous snakes and beasts, you will be scared to death by ghosts."

An elderly middle-aged man standing behind everyone, dressed in a simple Tang costume, holding a polished Dongying katana in his hand, looked very

Said with a gentlemanly demeanor.

Matsushita Notaro looked at the old soldier, and then said in his usual arrogant tone: "Qiao Mu, look at you, you are all old, don't think about the problems that these young people should think about, you better follow us well, so that you have a chance to live." ”

Miyamoto Takejiro on the side pinched the corner of his clothes floating from the water chestnut of his clothes, and said: "What kind of strange outfit are you, not as good as our Dongying cherry blossom costume, and printing an image of a ninja warrior on it can add to the absolute spirit of the warrior." ”

Another soldier responded: "At first glance, this dress looks like a traitor, a lackey of the Central Plains." ”

Qiao Mu slapped Miyamoto's hand away and said to the three of them: "Don't look at you now, you are very proud, in the jungle, we are actually dead, if we still want to go in it willingly, it will only add too much boredom, and we can live a small life, why not cherish it"

Cold-blooded Chasing Wind was very surprised when he heard the old man's words, as if he knew something.

However, the current Miyamoto and Matsushita do not think so. They thought that the old man was ill-intentioned and unsophisticated, so they didn't pay attention to him, and said some angry things to himself, and left.

Just as they continued to walk forward for a while, Jiyuan-kun shouted in surprise: "Oh no, you count carefully, who are we missing"

Everyone was shocked, so frightened that they looked at each other and couldn't speak.

Now the Dongying military general on the treetop said: "Maybe there is something missing that is called wood, I really don't remember what wood, I only remember, half an hour ago, he told us to wait for him, but none of us waited for him, and now I don't know how he is." Could it be that they have been eaten by poisonous snakes and beasts, or have they been haunted by demons and ghosts?"

Miyamoto said: "He didn't follow, so you don't have to think about it, the more you think about it, the more you feel that it's wrong, how can you run to this ghost jungle?"

As he spoke, a soldier sat down, gasped and said, "No, I'm really not going to do it, let me run again, it's better to take my life, don't run." ”

I saw him sit down, there were still spikes left by bushes on his shabby clothes, and the skin was scarred by the fierce spikes, and the blood coagulated outside the mouth, which made people look creepy and particularly eye-catching, and when everyone looked at him, everyone was very surprised.

On the same road, why didn't they get hurt by the bushes, and they didn't see the so-called bushes on the road.

"Who are you, you are not from our Dongying."

Miyamoto shouted in surprise.

He inexplicably had a sense of crisis, although the person in front of him, although he was wearing the clothes of the Dongying people all over his body, holding the katana of the Dongying people, but his eyes did not seem to be as real as he imagined, just like the difference between the judgment and the demon, the flash of spiritual eyes was a fear in Miyamoto's heart that could not be forgotten for a long time.

When Matsushita heard him say this, he took a serious look at the man in front of him.

"My name is Arbor, the Arbor you abandoned. Hahaha"

Leaving a quiet voice echoing in everyone's hearts, everyone took a few steps back in fear, staring at this guy who called himself Qiao Mu, but to their great disappointment, after a while, Qiao Mu was gone, leaving only the shabby clothes and the worn-out Dongying katana.

When Panasonic saw this scene, he was even more frightened, and while he was surprised, he didn't forget to mumble to himself, saying, "Don't be haunted by evil ghosts, don't be haunted by evil ghosts." ”

Miyamoto was the first to run to the front of the person who had left only Toei's clothes and weapon knife, looked at it carefully, and said mysteriously: "Look, what does this camouflage uniform and katana look like, and it doesn't look like an international sign prohibiting entry?"

Panasonic and others waited for him, looking down Miyamoto's hand.

"It's really similar, but it's just a lot of similarity, it's not really a no-entry slogan, and it's still a stroke away, so let me draw this one for you."

Everyone looked at him in surprise, and Miyamoto said in surprise: "What did you just say your name, isn't the one who was abandoned behind Qiao Mu also called Qiao Mu, do you have a new name?"

Everyone looked at this man in ancient costume in surprise, they didn't know what the origin of this person was, but they also began to suspect it, maybe he was really not called Qiao Mu, Qiao Mu was dead.

"Ahem"

The old man covered his mouth with his hand, coughed heavily twice, took his hand, straightened his waist and said, "The Central Plains shouldn't come, don't go against the Central Plains, the sleeping lion is waking up." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the worn-out Tang knife and put it in

On the clothes left on the ground, heavy strokes were drawn, and the Tang knife was deeply thickened into the soil, with a deep imprint, and the Tang knife was also stained with a lot of soil.

Miyamoto looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes were a little more confused, and then he said in surprise: "You are not from Dongying. ”

Suddenly, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old soldier stood up beside Qiao Mu and helped Qiao Mu and said, "He is my grandfather, why don't you say that when you speak, you'd better keep your mouth clean, otherwise you won't blame me for being polite." ”

Panasonic looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, okay, don't make any noise, do you want to go out, it's not the last moment, you guys actually started a fight by yourself, isn't it just a warning that you are forbidden to enter, what's the big deal, Sato, you went over and picked up the clothes and burned them." ”

Sato is the one who is the most stammering Matsushita Notaro, in the eyes of everyone, Sato is an out-and-out lackey, Sato who is already destined to listen to his name and Panasonic without thinking much Sato suddenly turned back, and said: "Matsushita, why don't you touch it yourself, you let me go, what if I am infected." ”

Thinking of Qiao Mu's abandonment, Sato is even more confident, now except for himself, other people really can't believe it, maybe the next person to be abandoned is himself. Therefore, only by preserving your strength and protecting your body now can you have the capital to survive.

Matsushita said angrily: "Then you go, Miyamoto, you burned this for me." ”

Miyamoto's eyes were in a trance, and then he returned to his usual demeanor, and said: "This can't be, the warning order set by the enemy, if we dismantle it at will, it will inevitably attract demons and monsters, and then not only me, but even you will be affected, we still honestly have a foggy swamp." There is still a little better hope of surviving this way. ”

Tengqi George, who was standing on top of another boulder, nodded and said, "Yes, there is the Misty Swamp on the left, as long as you make up your mind, we will go down." ”

Panasonic was about to let go, but there was a wail in the distance, and Matsushita panicked and sat directly on the ground.

Miyamoto said: "Don't be afraid, Panasonic, don't you say that there are brothers here, what are you afraid of, we will definitely be able to pass through this bullshit jungle, but Panasonic, you don't know if you have a life to go out, anyway, we have a rotten life, it's worthless, but Panasonic is the descendant of your imperial relatives, it's really a loss to die here, it's better to go down now, even if you are captured, you can wait for the family to come to the rescue, so you won't suffer this crime here." ”

When Matsushita heard this, he was also relieved and said, "That's okay, but what will happen if we really become slaves, don't be ashamed." ”

Miyamoto said seriously: "Shame on the people, what is the son of the general who was captured on the battlefield, isn't the son of the samurai clan of the Eastern Jin Kingdom the son of the mountain prince captured alive, and in the end he didn't come back unharmed It turns out that as long as there is a rich and powerful father, even if he is captured, it will not be good, when the time comes, just wait to be rescued, why bother to suffer here Do you say yes." ”

The head of what the Dongying soldier said was the Tao, so much so that everyone laughed, but such a belief had been deeply imprinted in Matsushita's mind, perhaps in his concept, it was the heart of a coward who was wronged. It's just that in front of everyone, he didn't show it.

Matsushita Notaro pretended to say: "How could I surrender, have you seen me surrender Who I am, don't you know who I am, no matter how strong the enemy is, I will not be moved." ”

Suddenly, they stepped on the clothes on the ground, ignoring the signs on the ground prohibiting travel, and when they stepped forward, they boasted to themselves: "Everything is a floating cloud, only absolute strength is the king, what the hell, God, what does not exist in the world is superstition." ”

The cold wind continued to blow through everyone's heart.

At this moment, when they were advancing, the cold-blooded chasing wind came, next to the clothes, wiped the powder on the ground, covered his mouth and nose with a rag, and whispered: "Follow them." ”

A few rays of light and shadow shuttled by.

Miyamoto Takejiro hurriedly looked around, there was a faint fragrance between his noses, and as they walked, phantoms appeared in front of them, phantoms loomed, constantly teasing their sensitive nerves, Matsushita pulled out his sword and continued to slash indiscriminately, a scream sounded, and a soldier died under his knife.

Panasonic shouted, "Whoever is who is holding us back, let me come out and die." ”

Panasonic who has gone crazy and the soldiers who have fallen into a state of fog, they are all lost in the fog, and at this time it is already dark, and everyone is overwhelmed and obsessed, so that sleeping in the wild is not what they should think, what they should fear most is themselves in the dream world.