Chapter Eighty-Seven: There Are Ghosts in the Tent
Seeing Lei Zhenzhen's hesitation, Wu Biao didn't do it, leaned into Lei Zhen's ear, and whispered: "Big brother, you can't let them go if you say anything." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info If they go out and talk nonsense, saying that we can't beat a few little scholars, then how can we mess up? ”
Lei Zhen nodded.
"Big brother, we are people in the rivers and lakes, if we lose, we will lose, it's nothing, we still have to keep our word. A small fortune is not worth anything, so let them go. Tong Yuanshan saw that Lei Zhen didn't want to let go, so he persuaded.
"Second brother, what are you talking about? What is a small property, there is a lot of silver in the car, and there are captives, and the most important drop is our future nephew and daughter-in-law. If you let them go, what will you do! He looks like that......" Wu Biao said and said, as soon as he was excited, he felt that he had lost his mouth, so he hurriedly covered his mouth, peeked at Lei Zhen and didn't react, and continued: "Big brother, anyway, when we made a bet with this kid just now, except for them, we were all our own people. As long as they are locked up, no one will know that we are losing the matter. ”
Hearing this, Lei Zhen pursed his lips and showed a fierce light in his eyes, "Hmm! Come! Lock them up. ”
Lin Fusheng's strategy seems to be of no use to these bandits at all. At first, he planned to impress Wu Biao with the matter of giving alms to beggars, but he was offset by a few rings. Now, what has been agreed upon is not counted if it is not counted.
It's really a headache to deal with these people who don't play according to the routine.
In addition to accepting this lesson, Lin Fusheng also received the white eyes handed to him by Zhao Zhongming by the way.
Several people were held together in a small black tent, and then a group of bandits outside the tent were heard roaring, sounding very pleasant.
It looks like it's messing up or tipping or something.
In the small dark room, the surroundings were pitch black, and only through the moonlight and firelight that came in when the tent curtains were blown by the wind, could people have the opportunity to understand the situation around them.
"Alas, these thieves really don't have any credibility at all." Lin Fusheng's hands and feet were tied with a sturdy knot, and in the dark, he sat helplessly on the ground and complained casually.
"Humph! It's a waste of tongue to talk too much with bandits! Zhao Zhongming's cold words of truth came from the darkness.
"Zhongming, you can't say that. If it weren't for Brother Fusheng's clever words, I'm afraid you and I would have been killed a long time ago! Jiang Wendeng said helplessly in the dark.
"Oh, yes! Isn't Youren good at divination, maybe he calculated, I may be able to get by waiting for today's catastrophe? ”
Most of those who dare to say that they don't believe in the fate of ghosts and gods are happy people who have a smooth life and no wind and waves. If there is a natural or man-made disaster that does not cure the disease, who does not entrust hope to the fate of ghosts and gods. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as "cramming".
Sun Ji was also at a loss, and suddenly thought of Hu Youren, so he asked in the dark with a tone of expectation.
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the darkness. After that, Hu Youren's calm and leisurely voice came, "You classmates and relax, I have already counted below, and several of us are related to fame." Now, if we haven't even been a child, how can we die here? ”
As soon as the words fell, a few soft exhalations faintly came from the tent.
However, Lin Fusheng suddenly thought of one person, this person, Hu Youren would never be able to count. "Then, what about Sister Yan'er?"
The breath that everyone had just exhaled was put away again. Zhao Zhongming said even more anxiously: "Youren, is Sister Yan'er also safe?" ”
"And me." "And me!" …… The two coachmen also hurriedly asked.
Hearing so many people eagerly asking questions at the same time, Hu Youren sighed and said in embarrassment: "Oh, it's dark here, and my hands are tied, so I can't do divination." ”
"This ......," the crowd sighed in unison.
The two coachmen cried and screamed together.
"Hehe, I'm fine. With you here, and Brother Fusheng protecting Yan'er, Yan'er will be fine. In the dark, Li Yan'er's voice was still so cheerful and confident. And her self-confidence does not come from herself, but from Lin Fusheng, who she is clinging to. "If it wasn't for Brother Fusheng's method of teaching Yan'er just now, I wouldn't have been able to beat that big black fat man."
"Yan'er......" Lin Fusheng was deeply moved by Li Yan'er's optimism and her trust in herself at this time. It was impossible for her to be unaware of her current situation and still trust him so much, that she was completely entrusting her life to someone else. It's like as long as he says that she can defeat Wu Biao, she will rush forward to face it, no matter how fierce and ferocious the opponent is. This kind of trust is beyond friendship, beyond love, and close to family affection. In the blood relationship with different surnames, only childhood sweethearts, two people who grew up together since childhood, will have it.
"I'll protect you! If you want to go down the mountain, let's go down the mountain together. Lin Fusheng didn't say much, but made a promise to Li Yan'er very firmly.
Hearing this, Zhao Zhongming also breathed a sigh of relief. In this dangerous situation, the more one person protects Li Yan'er, the more safe it will be.
The two middle-aged coachmen seem to have been infected by Li Yan'er, thinking that after living for such a long time, they are not even as good as a little girl, which is really embarrassing. So, gradually, it also quieted down.
Everyone was silent for a moment, perhaps thinking of a countermeasure, or praying to the heavens. At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a gust of wind in the mountains, and the curtain was half lifted, revealing a large piece of moonlight. A few people sat around for a moment to look at each other's reassuring familiar faces.
However, at this moment, the moment the curtain was lowered by gravity, Li Yan'er exclaimed with the last light before the darkness. "Ahh Ghosts! ”
After an exclamation, the surroundings, which had finally been quiet, suddenly rioted again.
Sometimes, it is so strange that a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth is scared to death when he sees the shadow on his wall. A silent, quiet ghost is far less terrible than a heinous person.
People's fear of ghosts is nothing more than a panic of the unknown.
The two coachmen exclaimed, "There are ghosts! ”
But after two sounds, they were both quiet.
I was stunned.
"Where the hell is there?"
"Where the hell is there?"
Several scholars asked Li Yan'er in horror.
"That's it, right around the corner." Li Yan'er said timidly for the first time. I couldn't help but rely on Delin's voice tighter.
Hearing this, Lin Fusheng and the others immediately looked at the corner of the wall, but it was pitch black and they couldn't see anything clearly.
How can there be ghosts here?
The crowd stared into the corner, trying to get a glimpse of what was going on the next time the moonlight came.