Chapter 92: The Betrayed Soul (I)

The stones rolled down the mountain, and the people on the ridges looked over with each other.

At the end of the day, everyone should not act rashly, and continue to hide behind the stones to watch what tricks they are doing, but the monk still continues to beat the wooden fish.

"Don't let them pretend to be ghosts, let's go down the mountain." Mo Wuwen didn't feel the need to dodge.

As they approached the ridge, a weak voice floated from the grass to the ears of the last unheard: "I am a drowning soul, quick, hurry up and throw away that hateful wooden fish..." ”

Mo Wuwen couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, but on the surface, he still pretended to stop as if nothing happened, looking for the traces of his soul.

"What's the matter, what did Master find?" Li Xiaomai watched him stop and stare at the grass, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Let's go make trouble and smash the wooden fish." Mo Wuwen suddenly burst out of words.

"Unheard? More is better than less, let's go. He Tiankun felt that today was a trip for nothing, so it was better to go home early to rest.

"I'll explain to you later, it's related to treasure hunting." Mo Wuwen knows that mentioning hidden treasures makes everyone interested in doing things.

"Bastard, I said don't take this road, you want to take this road. This time it's good, what do you say if you get lost! Li Xiaomai suddenly opened his throat and scolded Li Xiaohe.

"You're dumb, so why didn't you just say that?" Li Xiaohe pushed back without showing weakness.

"You still dare to stiffen your mouth, see if I don't beat you to death!" Li Xiaomai picked up a branch and called.

Li Xiao and his eyes jumped down the slope and ran straight to the ridge, Li Xiaomai raised the branch and chased him tightly. Mo Wuwen and He Tiankun also jumped downhill and shouted loudly as they ran: "Don't mess around!" If you have something to say, it's good to say. ”

Li Xiaohe ran faster, and in an instant, he ran to the middle of the group of people on the edge of the ridge.

"Get out of here, get out of here." Immediately, someone reached out and pushed him, and Li Xiaohe pushed sideways, couldn't hold his feet, and almost fell to the monk who was knocking on the wooden fish, and the wooden fish was knocked into the air at once, and he didn't know where he fell into the field.

The fat monk jumped like thunder, yelling at the person who was standing on the ridge and didn't know how to be good: "Jump down and find it for me!" ”

Mo Wuwen said softly to He Tiankun, "The monk is also so virtuous, it seems that he is also a wild monk, let's go find Muyu, don't let them find it." ”

When they were about to jump off the ridge, the thin Taoist priest was faster than them, and stopped them with a horizontal wooden sword, "Get out of the way for me!" ”

"We're kind enough to help you find something." Li Xiaomai pushed away the wooden sword with his hand, thinking to who to scare with a broken wooden sword.

Knowing that the wooden sword suddenly turned a corner, the tip of the thin Taoist wooden sword was already pressed against Li Xiaomai's throat, "Be honest with me, if you can't find something that looks good." ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, he is also kind." Mo Wuwen hurriedly went up to play the round, and quietly pulled "Li Xiaomai back."

The thin Taoist priest did not entangle, put away the peach wood sword, and looked anxiously at the crowd looking for wooden fish on the ridge.

"Let's go." He Tiankun tore off his clothes, not understanding why he provoked these people he couldn't afford to provoke.

"Stand aside for me, if you can't find the wooden fish today, you will die." The fat monk pushed Mo Wuwen with his hand, and he took advantage of the situation to show weakness and fell to the ground.

"Found it!" Someone at the bottom of the ridge lifted the wooden fish and jumped and ran towards the fat monk.

"Find, that's none of our business." Mo Wuwen blinked and motioned for everyone to hurry up and leave this place.

"Tell me who you are." The thin Taoist's peachwood sword lay in front of them.

"We're just lost." Li Xiaohe didn't lie, it was true that they were lost, otherwise they might not have been able to meet them if they had gone down the mountain earlier.

"I didn't ask you what you do, I asked you who you are!" The thin Taoist priest patted Li Xiaohe's shoulder arrogantly with the back of his sword.

"You!" Li Xiaomai couldn't help but clench his fists and prepare to hit him, letting He Tiankun desperately grab it.

"Today's hour has passed, so I can only try again tomorrow." The fat monk walked over with a wooden fish on his stomach.

"What about these people." The thin Taoist priest pointed at Mo Wuwen them.

"Tie them up, and release them tomorrow." The fat monk waved his hand, and the people on the ridge immediately rushed towards them.

It's too late, it's too soon. Mo Wuwen really sneaked attack, smashed a punch into the right ear of the thin Taoist priest and knocked him to the ground, shouting "Run!" ”

By the time the fat monk reacted, they had already jumped off the ridge and disappeared into the field path by twilight.

"Chase! "What are you doing?" The fat monk who reacted scolded them for jumping off the ridge first and chasing them.

Mo Wuwen felt the mobile phone vibrating when he ran, and he picked up the phone in a hurry, "Uncle, someone is chasing us in Yangmei Mountain." ”

"Where are you!"

"We ran down the same road we had last fallen off the ridge." Mo Wuwen hurriedly said a few words, then put down his phone and continued to run.

After a while, the lights under the mountain flickered and moved towards the mountain, and the entire Tianshi Yi Village was boiling, and the sound of dogs barking came and went.

When the first light of the flashlight in the hands of the villagers shone into silence, he knew that they were safe now.

"I don't know who dares to chase you." His uncle asked impatiently.

"I don't know, there are monks and Taoist priests, all of whom are strangers, pretending to be ghosts in the ridges."

"It's okay, you're hungry, let's go home and eat something." By the way, his uncle also called a few villagers to his house to drink.

After three rounds of drinking, He Tiankun, who didn't drink, quietly said to Mo Wuwen, "Go back early, I really don't know what will happen in the middle of the night." ”

"What are you afraid of..."Mo Wuwen, who drank a little too much, stood up with a big tongue, and he had to go if he drank too much beer.

When he was about to get to the bathroom, he felt something on his shoulder, and he waved it hard, but there was nothing. But a familiar voice sounded in my ears: "They took me and asked me to take them to that gray place." ”

"Soul, huh?" Mo Wuwen suddenly sobered up, and hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash his face and sober himself.

"If it weren't for you, I would have been caught by them."

"I don't understand what you're saying." The soul has been to the Gray Realm, and only he knows how others can know, and Mo Wuwen feels very strange.

"Explain slowly, let's get out of here quickly, I'm afraid they'll chase after me."

"Good, good." Just in case, Mo Wuwen felt that it was better to leave early, and when he walked into the room, he said goodbye to his uncle and went home.

His uncle repeatedly tried to see that they still insisted on leaving, so he rowed a small boat to the other side.

It was late at night, the car was driving on the rugged mountain road, and He Tiankun kept looking at the rearview mirror to see if there was a car chasing after him.

"Don't worry, Lao He, my uncle chained the boat, they won't be able to cross the river tonight without the boat." Mo Wuwen understood He Tiankun's thoughts.

"I don't understand what you're saying." The soul has been to the Gray Realm, and only he knows how others can know, and Mo Wuwen feels very strange.

"Explain slowly, let's get out of here quickly, I'm afraid they'll chase after me."

"Good, good." Just in case, Mo Wuwen felt that it was better to leave early, and when he walked into the room, he said goodbye to his uncle and went home.

His uncle repeatedly tried to see that they still insisted on leaving, so he rowed a small boat to the other side.

It was late at night, the car was driving on the rugged mountain road, and He Tiankun kept looking at the rearview mirror to see if there was a car chasing after him.

"Don't worry, Lao He, my uncle chained the boat, they won't be able to cross the river tonight without the boat." Mo Wuwen understood He Tiankun's thoughts.

"There's a car in the back!" Li Xiaomai suddenly screamed, indeed a little light flashed after a few corners, it should be several cars.

"Unheard, what's going on." He Tiankun increased the throttle and looked at Mo Wuwen with panicked eyes.

"It doesn't have to be them." When Mo Wuwen said this, he didn't even believe it.

The mountain road is steep and curved, and no one dares to drive fast at night. When He Tiankun's car drove to the national highway and drove towards the city, the car behind still didn't catch up.

There was a lot of traffic on the national highway, and it was impossible to tell who was in whose car, so everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and no longer worried.

But at this time, Mo Wuwen suddenly remembered that the soul, which had not appeared since they left his uncle's house, had it been left in the Heavenly Master?

This question has been accompanied by Mo Wuwen at the door of the community, and when he just walked in the door and lit a cigarette, wisps of white smoke floated out of the lighter, gradually transforming into the appearance of a familiar soul.

Mo Wuwen looked at the people around him, and asked softly, "Who is going to arrest you?" ”

"It was on the mountain that you met the monks and Taoist priests who practiced the Dharma on the ridge of the gray realm from me, and when the wooden fish knocked it up, I felt that there was an inexplicable force pulling me out."

"How do they know you've been to the Grey Realm?" Mo Wuwen thought that maybe this was the key to solving the problem.

"I don't know, I've been looking for a passage to the gray world in Yangmei Mountain, and I inhabit my own bag during the day."

"Then where you are seen, you think about where you have gone except Yangmei Mountain." Mo Wuwen gave it a hint, Yangmei Mountain is usually nowhere to be seen, and it is estimated that it has little chance of being discovered.

"I've been to the city a few times to hear about my body, but ordinary people can't see souls, and I don't know why you can see me."

"Think about it, if someone recognizes you in the city, but he sends someone to Yangmei Mountain to arrest you, and he arrests you where you fell into the gray realm, the other party should know you very well, and I don't think the scope of finding out this person should be very large." Mo Wuwen carefully analyzed and felt that the soul was hiding something from him.

"Impossible, impossible." The soul suddenly spoke, shaking the white head.

"Who the hell is it? How can I help you if you don't say it. Mo Wuwen tried to control his emotions and didn't shout.

"It can't be him, it can't be..."