Everyone went up to Daying Mountain again, standing at the foot of the mountain, Yang Yuntian recalled the situation when everyone went up the mountain the day before, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. Eleven people traveled all the way, and now there are only four people left around Yang Yuntian. The Yang family has already killed 6 people in Daying Mountain, which is an extremely tragic price.

Qin Xianglin raised his eyes and looked at Daying Mountain, looking at the dense trees, and secretly made up his mind in his heart: "If I can't get back the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword, or take the life of the old monk of the Heavenly Elephant, I will never go down the mountain!" ”

Before the early morning of tomorrow, if Qin Xianglin can't succeed, his senior brother Sun Yuzhou will have to die. It's no longer a matter of whether or not to take the Green Dragon Wood Ring.

"I'll walk in front, Elder Yang, you will lead someone to follow me!" Qin Xianglin said to Yang Yuntian, and then, looking around at everyone, he continued: "There is nothing to be afraid of on the mountain, it's just an old monk who has practiced for decades!" ”

Everyone originally thought that there was something unclean on Daying Mountain, but at this moment, when they heard Qin Xianglin say that he was a monk, most of the fear in their hearts was immediately eliminated.

Qin Xianglin carried a black wooden box on his back and strode forward. Dashu Hu Bing followed closely on the left and right, and Yang Yuntian and the others followed.

There is only one way up the mountain, which can accommodate people to go alone, and the left and right sides are just avoided.

The road up the mountain, first wide and then narrow, after a period of time, the first thing you see is the first leather shoe, and then you will see the second leather shoe.

Then, on the right hand side of the road, across a gutter, I saw a large tree across the road. There was still a corpse hanging on the big tree, almost exactly the same as the first time I saw it. The difference is that the corpse hanging there for the second time is a person I don't know, and at this time it is the corpse of the Yang family brothers.

Qin Xianglin looked at the tree carefully, looked at the corpse on the branch, and remembered Qin Xianglin, who had looked at the eye of the sky for the second time on the roof of the town hotel the night before.

Late at night, above Daying Mountain, Qin Xianglin saw three strange points, corresponding to the map, and the first point should be here.

Although Qin Xianglin didn't know what these three points were and what they were for, the weirdness must have its weirdness.

The corpse is not the same body, but the location is the same place, and that's the oddity.

Qin Xianglin glanced back at Yang Gao, at this moment, the yellow talisman powder on Yang Gao's face had been removed, and the wound was already recovering.

"Brother Gao, can you still hang the rope hook over?" Qin Xianglin asked Yang Gao.

Yang Gao nodded, stepped forward, took a rope hook from his waist, and then waved the hook to exert his strength, and sturdily hooked a tree trunk the thickness of an arm, and paused hard, very firmly.

Yang Gao turned around and asked Qin Xianglin, "Brother Barbarian, do you need me to go over again?" ”

Qin Xianglin hesitated, shook his head slightly, and said, "This time, I'll go over and take a look!" ”

When everyone present heard Qin Xianglin say this, they were immediately a little surprised.

The big tree took a step forward, puffed up his chest and said, "Big brother, I'll go with you!" ”

Qin Xianglin listened, patted the thick shoulder of the big tree, and said, "Brother, you stay here to make sure I can come back!" ”

Dashu immediately took the rope from Yang Gao's hand and said, "Big brother, don't worry, as long as I am alive, I will not let go of the rope in this hand!" ”

Qin Xianglin nodded, ready to climb the rope. "Uncle Man, let me give you a hand, I can give you a hand when the time comes!" Hu Bing said. Qin Xianglin didn't refuse, and said, "I'll go first!" ”

So, like a monkey, Qin Xianglin grabbed the rope with both hands and moved towards the front step by step. Although the movements are not as pure as Yang Gao's, the speed is definitely not slow.

Qin Xianglin grabbed the trunk of the tree and stood firmly, Hu Bing climbed over again, and waited until both of them stood firm on the trunk. Qin Xianglin looked around, this was a very tall tree, at this moment, the place where Qin Xianglin landed was about thirty meters from the ground, and there were branches all around. Yang Gao had come before, and he used a knife to build a road where he could go to the corpse.

"You're waiting for me here, I'll go over and have a look first!" Qin Xianglin said to Hu Bing, then grabbed the branch and moved towards the corpse little by little.

The corpse was hung on a wrist-thick tree trunk, and Qin Xianglin approached little by little.

"Huhu ......" The wind suddenly rose around him, and the wind blew the branches and began to shake, and Qin Xianglin became swaying when he stood on the branches.

"Brother Barbarian, be careful!" Yang Yuntian said with concern.

Qin Xianglin nodded, grabbed the trunk and continued to get close to the corpse, relying on this swing alone, Qin Xianglin didn't care about it.

Approaching the corpse, Qin Xianglin first asked about the smell of urine, which was the smell of cat urine.

Suddenly, Qin Xianglin remembered that his senior brother Sun Yuzhou had said that the Shura cat raised by the old monk of the celestial elephant. It was a very strange cat, and it was safe and sound under Qin Xianglin's heavy kick.

Judging from the smell of urine, the cat has been here, and what it is doing here, it is unknown.

Qin Xianglin grabbed the tree trunk with one hand, lowered the center of gravity of his body very low, and lowered his head to look at the corpse.

I saw that half of the corpse's face was decomposed, pitch black, flat, and there were no eyeballs in one of the empty eye sockets. Suddenly seeing this kind of picture, Qin Xianglin was suddenly frightened.

This situation is not only frightening, but also very disgusting.

The air was filled with a strong fishy smell that made people want to vomit when they asked.

Qin Xianglin clutched the trunk of the tree, straightened up, tilted his head sideways as far away from the corpse as possible, and then gasped twice to stop the tumbling in the gastric juice.

"Uncle Man, are you alright?" Hu Bing asked not far away.

Qin Xianglin shook his head, signaling that it was okay, and after slowing down for more than ten seconds, Qin Xianglin lowered his center of gravity again and lowered his head to look at the corpse again.

When I saw half of the corpse's decomposing face, the feeling of disgust was not so obvious.

Qin Xianglin looked at the half of his face carefully, and found a very small mark on it. It looks like someone has rubbed it with iron sand from washing dishes.

But soon, Qin Xianglin reacted, it was not rubbed by iron sand, but licked by his tongue!

Not a human tongue, of course, but a cat tongue! The smell of cat urine reminded Qin Xianglin.

"Why do cats come to lick dead people's faces? Is this what it eats? Qin Xianglin guessed in his heart, after all, that cat was called Shura Cat, and it couldn't be measured by the habits of ordinary cats.

Qin Xianglin figured this out, so he carefully looked at the other parts of the corpse, and at this time, Qin Xianglin noticed that there was a connection between the corpse and the trunk.

On the corpse's neck hung a yellow cloth, wrapped around the trunk of the tree, and on the yellow cloth was written words.

Qin Xianglin looked closer and saw it clearly, but he didn't recognize the words on it.

"Probably Sanskrit!" Qin Xianglin guessed in his heart, and then touched the yellow cloth with his hand, and the yellow cloth was very tight. I pulled it with my hand, and a black line came out.

Qin Xianglin took the black thread and continued to pull it, and a black bead suddenly pulled out of it.

Qin Xianglin looked at the black bead with a puzzled expression, judging from the corner that had just been pulled out, the bead should be contained in the corpse's mouth.

Previously, the corpse's mouth had fallen on the trunk of a tree, so it was not clear what was going on.

There was a strong foul smell on the beads, which was very disgusting.

Qin Xianglin slowly straightened up, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and wiped the Buddha beads, wanting to see what kind of material it was made of.

"Big Brother ......"

"Brute Brothers......"

At this time, in the big tree on the other side of the road, Yang Yuntian and the others let out exclamations at the same time. Then there was Hu Bing: "Uncle Man, that corpse ......"

Qin Xianglin heard everyone's exclamations and immediately looked down.

When he looked down, he just saw that half of his face had rotted, and only a hollow eye was left to raise his head to look at Qin Xianglin.

In an instant, Qin Xianglin only felt that his back was numb, his head was heavy, and his whole person was almost cold.

Dead people alive?

That is, in the midst of consternation, the corpse suddenly moved and grabbed one of Qin Xianglin's feet and pulled hard.

"Haci!" A strange breath sound came out of the corpse's mouth, and the last remaining eye stared at Qin Xianglin like the eyes of a dead fish.

He opened his mouth, and the rotten half of his lips revealed a row of teeth stained with yellow-green liquid.

He grabbed one of Qin Xianglin's feet, and looked at the formation to grab Qin Xianglin's feet and send them into his mouth.

"Brute Brothers......"

"Big brother......" The person on the other side of the road could see it clearly, shouting loudly and with a sharp voice.

Qin Xianglin's mind was blank in great fear, and he didn't know what to do at all, but he grabbed the trunk of the tree tightly with one hand and had a tug-of-war with the corpse.

"Uncle Man, Uncle Man......" Hu Bing rushed over almost desperately, grabbed Qin Xianglin's arm, and in the process of rushing over, Hu Bing almost stumbled and fell from the tree.

Qin Xianglin's arm was tightly grasped by Hu Bing, and Hu Bing used all his strength to break Qin Xianglin free from the corpse's hands.

After a stalemate like this for ten seconds, Qin Xianglin woke up from the huge shock, gritted his teeth, stretched out another kick, and kicked the corpse's head hard.

"Bang Bang!" Qin Xianglin was like kicking a leather ball, directly kicking off one of the corpse's ears.

But the corpse didn't know the pain at all, and one of his hands was like an iron hoop, gripping Qin Xianglin's feet tightly, not relaxing at all.

On the other side of the road, Uncle Hua picked up a stone and smashed it on the back of the corpse, causing the corpse to be empty for a while, but to no avail.

Da Shu was in a hurry, and yelled at Yang Yuntian on the side: "Come and grab the rope, I want to go over!" ”

Yang Yuntian was about to come over and grab the rope immediately, but Qin Xianglin said loudly to the big tree: "Big tree, don't come here, there is no use in having too many people!" ”