The elite of the Yellow Turbans were surrounded in the cavalry, and Wu Kang didn't know what the situation was, so he sent a large number of ordinary Yellow Turbans to rescue them, but these ordinary Yellow Turbans were blocked.

Guan Yu rushed up with 2,000 people, these people were weaker in combat power, and their willpower was not much stronger, and they dispersed as soon as they were killed by the cavalry.

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Zhang Fan and the Zhuang brothers and sisters were escorted into the car again, this time without tying them up or gagging them. There were four cars in total, and the first off-road vehicle was on the road; The second car is Brother Feng and Nakamura, Zhang Fan and they take the third business car, the car is full of people, and the trunk is full of equipment, and the last one is a van, which is full of equipment.

There were 15 of them in all, two more, one was short, dark-skinned, in his thirties, and the other was more elegant, thin, with a long beard, and often had to be brushed.

In the car, Zhang Fan and the Zhuang brothers and sisters were still sitting together.

"Hey, Zhang Fan, I'm sorry, this time we are the ones who have troubled you." Zhuang Xiaoyan had clear grievances, dared to admit it, and apologized to Zhang Fan in the car.

"It's all grasshoppers on a rope now, and there's no point in talking about it." Zhang Fan knew that the other party didn't mean it, and it was not appropriate to care at this time, maybe they would need to help each other later.

"Zhang Fan, although I saw you a little white-faced before, I have to say that you saved our brother and sister just now, otherwise they would definitely kill people." This Zhuang Meng is also an old man, and the situation just now is very clear.

Zhang Fan smiled, he really wanted to save their brother and sister, otherwise he had a great chance to escape.

The convoy headed north, crossed the Yellow River, and drove for several hours before reaching its destination.

After driving for a few more hours, it was almost dark, and at this time the convoy had already driven into the mountains, judging by the distance and direction, this was probably in the Yinshan Mountains, and it was not clear where it was.

At night, the convoy rested in an ancient village, saying that he was old because many of the houses here are stone houses, and there are some brick houses, but there are water and electricity, and there are many elderly people in it, and it seems that young people have also gone out to work, so this village is not closed at all, but it is indeed very remote, all the way, more than 20 miles of roads are mountain roads, and I have not seen other villages.

The Zhuang brothers and sisters and Zhang Fan were arranged in an old man's house, and the young people had gone out to work, and there was a spare room.

The house is a brick house, relatively simple, with three rooms, one room for the elderly, one room for Zhang Fan and Zhuang Meng, and the last room is reserved for Zhuang Xiaoyan.

The car outside was guarded, and when they arrived here, they didn't arrange someone to guard Zhang Fan and the three of them, the car was parked outside, there were people inside, and there were mountains all around, and they were not afraid that they would escape.

"Alas, I said Brother Zhang, they are really tomb robbers, do you really know the inverted bucket?" Zhuang Meng asked Zhang Fan in the room, and since he couldn't sleep, Zhuang Xiaoyan also came over to join them.

"They really want to rob the tomb, and one of the boxes you stole should be a map, and I don't know what to use that tiger talisman for." Zhang Fan said.

"Can you come in?" It was the owner of the house, the old man, who spoke.

"Come in." Zhuang Xiaoyan sat on the chair and answered.

The old man came in, carrying two bottles of warm water.

"This hot water is for you, so you can drink it at night."

"Thank you, uncle." Zhuang Xiaoyan took the water and said sweetly.

"Oh, by the way, girl, can you go out at night?" The old man saw that Zhuang Xiaoyan was cute, so he gave advice.

"Why is that? Could the two of them be able to get out? Zhuang Xiaoyan pointed at Zhang Fan and Zhuang Meng and said.

"Well, it's better not to go out at all.

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"Why?" Zhuang Xiaoyan's eyes grew up, and a black light flashed inside, and asked curiously.

"Every night in this village, as long as it is not our village, for two hours, sometimes you can hear bursts of shouts and killings, sometimes you can hear a wail, and if you can still see all kinds of shadows outside the house." The old man said solemnly, as if something was wrong.

Now not only Zhuang Xiaoyan was interested, but Zhang Fan and Zhuang Meng were also interested, and Zhuang Meng, who was half-lying on the bed, also straightened up.

"Uncle, what's your name, sit down and talk slowly." Zhuang Xiaoyan hurriedly moved a chair next to him.

"Okay, my surname is Qin, just call me Uncle Qin. The people in the whole village are surnamed Qin, and if there is nothing to do anyway, I will tell you about it. Uncle Qin sat down and said.

"Mm-hmm," Zhuang Xiaoyan nodded violently.

"I think you are here to explore, I said why are you young people so curious, I have lived in this village for more than sixty years, and there have been hundreds of explorers before and after, and most of them have accidents."

"Oh, Uncle Qin, I don't know what happened to them?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Disappearances are the most common, and there are people who go crazy, and there are people who stay in the village for one night and rush back the next morning."

"Uncle Qin, then why can't the people in your village hear what kind of voice you say, but we can?" Zhuang Meng asked.

"I don't know, anyway, people who have stayed here say this, and we have never encountered it ourselves, but this kind of thing has been circulating in the past, and I heard my grandfather tell it when I was a child."

"Well, Uncle Qin, then you can tell us about the history of this village and some strange phenomena." Zhang Fan said, Zhang Fan believed these words, because he knew that there were indeed many strange things in this world.

"It is said that our village existed in the Qin Dynasty, and it was built by the First Emperor to protect something here, and opposite the entrance of the village, that is, in the direction you came in, there is a statue of the First Emperor, several people high.

As for what the First Emperor wanted to protect, it had long been lost, and no one knew now. ”

"There is a legend in our village that the first emperor is worshiped every year during the Qingming Festival and the Double Ninth Festival. This Double Ninth Festival worship is more exquisite, requiring nine boys, holding nine swords beside them, and then dozens of men are naked, drawing images of dragons on their chests, holding copper tripods in their hands to worship the First Emperor. Uncle Qin took a break and continued.

"The mountain behind the statue of the First Emperor is forbidden for people in our village, no one has ever dared to go there, this mountain is also the mountain you want to go to, those who come here to explore, or do other things are going to that mountain." Uncle Qin said that he seemed to fall into some memories here, and paused slightly.

"Then I don't know what's strange about this mountain, why can't you go?" Zhuang Xiaoyan was like a curious child, her eyes were big, and she said with her chin in her hand.

"There is a faint layer of fog on that mountain all year round, and it has never dispersed, according to the elders in the past, the fog on that mountain has not dispersed since the Qin Dynasty. And the fog also changes color, sometimes like a normal dance, sometimes it has a faint red, sometimes it is a faint cyan. The predecessors said that there were ancient evil things suppressed under the mountain, and we were not allowed to get close, and I heard that some people were disobedient in the past, and they ran into it, but none of them could come out. ”