Chapter 106: The Ghost House of the Mountains and Wilderness

The night slowly shrouded the pine slope like a light veil

In the shadow of a hillside with countless dense pine trees, a burly figure leaned under an old tree, playing with two iron balls the size of a human head and constantly buzzing with each other.

"Are people coming?"

The burly man asked with his eyes half-closed.

"Not yet, it's almost time. But the spies at the gate of the city had just come to report that they had not seen anyone out of the city. The long-haired man said as he stood on a nearby treetop.

"Hey, I'm pretty thoughtful...... Let's go, he won't come. ”

With a laugh, the burly man stood up, and through the dim moonlight, he could see that he seemed to be wearing a hideous and fierce armor.

"What? Isn't he afraid that we will tell his secrets. Jumping off the tree, the long-haired man wondered.

"Shall we say it?" said the burly man, holding the two iron balls into mud and throwing them on the ground as he walked.

"We ...... Are you saying he knew we weren't going to tell him secretly, so he didn't plan to come at all?" Slightly surprised, the long-haired man subconsciously rubbed his hands: "Then how did he know." ”

"Think for yourself. What an interesting person, and I'm looking forward to meeting you more and more. ”

Without answering the long-haired man's question, the burly man slowly left the pine slope with a rumbling and vibrating step.

Yin Yu looked at the direction of the burly man's departure, the long-haired man raised his neck and whistled, and several black figures suddenly appeared on the pine slope where no one was around.

"Go check if there is a guy with white eyebrows among the people who went out of town today. If you find out, report it to me immediately. The long-haired man commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes!" he replied, and several black shadows sped away.

Looking at the moon in the sky that was half blocked by clouds, the long-haired man clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with a few gloomy lights under the bangs on his forehead.

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At this moment, in a group of away teams walking on the mountain road, White Eyebrows rode a big horse with brown hair and followed the winding away team.

Instead of going to Pine Slope as the note suggests, Bai Mei is actually gambling that the person who sent him the note will not let his secret be revealed.

As for the gambling money...... Since the other party tried his best to go to Songshu Slope by himself, it must be to covet his secret as a traverser, and a person who wants to take advantage of himself must not make Bai Mei, a person with a secret, public, a competitor for himself.

So after making this decision, Bai Mei immediately left Changhua City, followed a visiting team to hide his appearance and characteristics, and then left calmly.

The Central Plains of Kyushu, the land is vast and rich

This also led to the construction of flint cars in the south, in the Central Plains did not get popular, after all, the area of each state in the Central Plains Kyushu is very vast, if the construction of flint cars, it is bound to be an extremely vast project, put into it will be countless manpower and material resources.

And the role of the flint chariot in this world with cultivators is not worth such a large investment.

There were more than a dozen people in the away team that Bai Mei followed, a father and daughter, a female escort led by a rich boy's brother, and two men who looked like scholars.

The guide of the visiting team was a rough man in his forties, named Pang Zhuang, with an old cigarette stick pinned to his waist in a blue cloth coat.

From day to night, Pang Zhuang led the group to an abandoned house

"It's not early today, and it's not smooth in the evening. Let's rest here for the night today, and then hurry up tomorrow morning, do you think it's okay? Pulling out the cigarette on his belt and taking two puffs, Pang Zhuang exhaled the smoke and said.

Even guides like Pang Zhuang said that it was not safe to walk at night, and the rest of the people did not refute it.

So the group walked into the house, which looked dilapidated from the outside.

Push open the half-rotten wooden door

Overgrown courtyard

The gray wall, and a musty smell rushed to the face in an instant

"This was originally a courtyard built by a rich old man, which was used to hide the beauty of the golden house. It's just that later the rich man's family suffered a catastrophe, and the house was abandoned. ”

Tethered their respective sycophants to a big tree in the yard, Pang Zhuang took out a candle from the blanket on his body and distributed it to everyone.

"Everyone, hold the candles. It's not too early, so rest early. ”

Taking the candle, Bai Mei nodded slightly, but his eyes looked past Pang Zhuang to a side room on the left side of the house.

Holding the candle and walking directly to the side room, Bai Mei was just about to push the door in

But there was a sudden humane behind him: "Childe ~ The slave family wants to live in that room." ”

The soft voice made the ears of the richly dressed rich boy sour: "Okay, listen to you." ”

The rich boy gestured to the guard beside him, the guard nodded, strode to Bai Mei, his swollen muscles stretched out his clothes, and the guard reached out and handed out a silver ingot: "Trouble you." ”

Raising his eyebrows and looking at the guard in front of him, Bai Mei glanced at the rich boy behind him who was leaning on a woman with a good face, suddenly smiled and let go: "It's okay." ”

Since there were only four rooms in the house, one for the rich son and his daughter, the four guards said that they would keep vigil in the living room, and the remaining father and daughter were divided into one room, one for the scholar brothers, and Bai Mei was assigned to the northernmost one.

As for the guide Pang Zhuang, he slept directly in the corridor of the house, and in his words, it was more comfortable to sleep outside.

Although the house has been abandoned, the furniture in the room has not moved, and it is covered with dust, and the good quality of the furniture can be seen when the dust is blown away.

The bed was covered with a thick layer of dust at the moment, and it was basically impossible to sleep.

However, Bai Mei didn't care very much, swept away some of the dust on the ground, and then meditated cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The night moon shifts, and the starlight pours down

Soon late night came

Almost everyone in the lobby, with the exception of one of the guards in charge of the vigil, fell into a deep sleep

In the courtyard of the house, a breeze blew and gently blew out all the candles together

As soon as the candle went out, the white-eyed eyes suddenly opened.

Is it coming...... At night, the courtyard was very quiet, except for the slight wind blowing the window panels, and no other sound could be heard.

Pushed open the door and walked out of the room, and Pang Zhuang, who was originally sleeping in the corridor, disappeared at this moment

Without the light of the candles, the courtyard returned to the lonely darkness of the White Eyebrows when they first arrived

Bai Mei walked to the living room and found that only three of the original four guards were sleeping soundly at the moment, and one was missing.

Woke up the guard, who was snoring slightly, and said with white eyebrows, "What about your people?"

The guards who were woken up by Bai Mei were stunned for a moment, and when they saw that their companions on the night vigil were nowhere to be seen, they looked around: "Could it be convenient?" ”

Also sensing that something was wrong, the guard hurriedly called the other two companions up.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the west wing that Bai Mei had originally chosen.

Bai Mei and a few guards quickly rushed to the west wing, only to see that the rich boy was holding his lower body in pain and howling miserably, and the female dependant was disheveled, huddled to the side tremblingly, and pointed to the bed on the side with a frightened face.

Frowning and walking to the bed, a blur of flesh and blood was tightly clamped by a few strands of black hair, and the fracture was uneven as if it had been torn off by force.

The wailing voice of the rich boy who was torn off his nakedness also quarreled with the father and daughter and the scholar brothers, and everyone gathered in this room, looking at such a strange scene, everyone had a cold feeling in their hearts.

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