Wang Er Mazi seemed to understand a little: "I have heard of the blood drops, a murderous weapon developed during the Yongzheng period. A cloth bag with a rope on it was thrown out and put on someone's head, and the head was cut off by the brush. ”

Guanjie Shi Tai shook his head: "What you said is not entirely true, this kind of killing weapon was later improved, if the mechanism is touched, it will automatically fall from the sky and take the head of the person." If these two people go the wrong way and mistakenly enter the Black Dragon Pond, then I'm sorry, there must be no return. The Black Dragon Pond Silver Tile Shop and my Qingfeng Nunnery are similar in shape and scale, and if you don't look closely, you can't find obvious differences. The Qing Dynasty was full of traps there. Even the people of Huaping Village don't know that there is a black dragon pond in the Red Camel Mountain. Therefore, many pilgrims enter the mountain to worship the temple and go the wrong way, but they have never returned, and my nunnery has become a murderous house. ”

Wang Er Mazi remembered the appearance of the two brothers who died tragically, and shuddered, and he roared strongly: "Old nun, lead the way in front of your head!" I have to break into the Black Dragon Pool! ”

The Champion Master suddenly burst into a wild laugh, and her voice was terrible......

Wang Er Mazi couldn't help but be surprised, he had heard the rumors of the old man: "It is also out, and the wild grave is crying; Laugh at the crown, the undead have arrived! The meaning of this sentence is very clear, if Zhang Zhi also goes out of the mountain, it must be a dead person in the village. The crown laughs, even more terrifying! A precursor to the impending death!

Wang Er Mazi is a figure with a head and a face, and he is the same in the local area, of course, he can't change the order overnight, otherwise he will be looked down upon by the brothers and weaken the authority of his bandit.

"Let's go, don't talk nonsense."

The crown master is at the forefront with a smile on her face. After walking for more than two miles of mountain roads, he suddenly stood on a path and stopped.

Wang Er Mazi looked left and right: "Hey~ Why did you bring it to Qingfeng Nunnery, you want to go to Black Dragon Pond!" Wang Er Mazi took out two pistols and loaded them with fire.

The champion is too silent and does not justify.

Wang Er Mazi shook his head: "Call a few brothers and follow me to have a look." ”

There were a few terrible screams from the Black Dragon Pond Silver Tile Shop, and the Crowning Master laughed loudly, and suddenly an owl was startled from the woods, hulalalala......

Since then, no one has seen Wang Er Mazi. The Red Camel Mountain Qingfeng Nunnery has become an ominous omen.

It turned out that in order to confuse Cixi, the regent Yili built these two roads exactly the same and built two identical buildings.

The north and south ends of the Seifu Cave are about two kilometers long. The silver tile shop and Qingfeng Nunnery in Black Dragon Pond each guard a cave entrance. In this way, the troops can attack and retreat.

Most people in Huaping Village only know that there is Qingfeng Nunnery but do not know that there is Black Dragon Pond. Many people lost their lives by mistake, and everyone thought that the ominous place of Seifu-an was killing people.

Ai Xiaoluo asked Mao Si to go to Qingfeng Cave to bury Huangpizi, which was simply an impossible task.

"Big nephew, that Qingfeng Cave is extremely dangerous, can you change places? I'm afraid that if I go to Qingfeng Cave, I won't go back. ”

"Fourth Uncle is too worried, there is nothing to be afraid of in Qingfeng Cave, there is only one nunnery. The disasters that have happened in these years are that Black Dragon Pond is making trouble. As long as you choose the right position, it's absolutely fine. ”

Mao Si frowned, looking puzzled: "Where is the Black Dragon Pool?" How come you've never heard of it? ”

Ai Xiaoluo briefly explained the difference between Qingfeng Nunnery and Black Dragon Pond.

Zhang Zhi also immediately stopped: "Don't listen to this yellow-haired son's nonsense!" There is no Black Dragon Pond at all, I have lived in this village for more than 130 years, and I know every grass and tree in Red Camel Mountain well, so I don't know about the big Black Dragon Pond? ”

Ai Xiaoluo squinted his eyes...... Bite one's tongue.

Zhang Zhi also coughed lightly: "Young man, even if you pass the first game." ”

Ai Xiaoluo quit: "Mr. Zhang, I will shoot first in the first game, you agree to pass, we have agreed, it is your turn to test a game of feng shui for the living." ”

Zhang Zhiye twisted his long hair: "This is natural, you can't see it like a child." He nodded and called Tang Fatzi to come over. How about showing it to your little friend? ”

The skinny hand grabbed the fat palm of the fat man...... Suddenly slammed it upwards hard!

The fat man's wide T-shirt quickly faded upward, and he had the heart to dodge, Ai Xiaoluochong nodded slightly, telling him not to move.

Two fingers with abrupt muscles grasped the fat man's veins, and the other hand squeezed upward......

Everyone exclaimed! Through the sparse moonlight, they found that a black mark appeared at the end of Tang Fatzi's veins to the end of his upper arm!

The fat man was taken aback: "Oh my God, what's going on?" ”

Zhang Zhi also put down the sleeves of Tang Fatman's clothes in a hurry and sighed.

Ai Xiaoluo was silent, in order to show respect for the old man, he wanted to see what Zhang Zhiye had accomplished.

Yuxiu was chilled and frightened: "Brother Tang, are you sick?" The blue and black arms are scared to death! ”

The fat man grabbed the old fairy's hand, and his repulsion and suspicion suddenly vanished, "Old fairy, what's the matter with this black line on your arm?" Can you help me crack the ......"

The fat man lifted the sleeve of his shirt again, and the black line was impressive!

Tang Fatzi once suspected that Zhang Zhi was also bad, and deliberately used paint to blacken his arm. Take a closer look, the surprise is not small, this black line, like a divine dragon swimming in his arm, is not immutable, gradually rising and falling along his veins, like a black dragon hidden in his arm, may break through the wall at any time and jump out of his arm!

The fat man's face was as frightened as earth, and he begged in a low voice, "The old fairy quickly find a way to crack it!" ”

Zhang Zhi also smiled, and the miserable white moonlight sprinkled on the wrinkled face, which was cold and abnormal, making people more and more frightening......

Zhang Zhi didn't answer the question raised by the fat man, but asked rhetorically: "Have you encountered anything recently?" ”

The fat man turned his head and stared at Ai Xiaoluo angrily: "I only attended a funeral with this kid, nothing else...... Is it because you are in trouble? The soul of the Iron Egg has found me? ”

Zhang Zhiye shook his head and continued to remind: "Have you carried anything that doesn't belong to you recently?" ”

The fat man thought to himself: "There is no ......"

Zhang Zhi also ignored it and continued, "Young man, your yang fire is very vigorous, otherwise it will only take 6 hours to encounter this thing, and your blood vessels will burst and you will die. People in the yang world are not allowed to touch objects in the underworld, especially ordinary people like you. ”

Zhang Zhiye's words, Ai Xiaoluo agreed very much. When he came out to act tonight, he found that the fat man's face was ugly, Yin Tang was black, and there was a black eight son on both sides of the person and his lips, and if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't observe it. The nine-headed beast mark on Ai Xiaoluo's chest faintly fluorescent, indicating that there was something evil nearby. However, in such a large cemetery, it is normal for evil spirits to be vigorous, so I don't care about the fat people around me. He remembered that he had asked the fat man what he was sneaking up on. vaguely felt that the fat man was hiding something from him.