"Pujiang?" He Xiaotian emerged from the bottom of the water, but found that it was above the Pujiang River. And there is also a trace of mist on the river, which may be that he broke some kind of restriction after destroying the weirdness on the ancient ship except for the king of food.

Once ashore, he took out the money from space and lit it.

A moment later, a Bentley burst out of the shadows.

"Didi!!"

Bentley pulled up in front of him, and the old driver's face, so white that it scared to pee, peeed out of the window.

"Uncle, I've been very busy lately. Why didn't you call me? ”

Familiar voices, familiar flattery.

"Snake Mountain."

He Xiaotian opened the car door, got inside, and ordered.

"Understood, twenty minutes will be there."

I have to say that the old driver's driving skills are still very stable.

Sparks and lightning all the way, flexibly shuttling through the traffic.

"Uncle, what are you doing in Snake Mountain?"

On the way, the two chatted.

"Go see an old friend and talk to him about something."

For the old drivers on call, He Xiaotian's attitude is still relatively good.

"Uncle, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

The old driver asked cautiously.

“？！”

Are you missing the word hemp and wheat husk?

"Say."

"Recently, over there in Snake Mountain, it's not too peaceful. Pulled a guest last night and had some heart palpitations. It's as if there is a behemoth hidden in the shadows, and it is as if waiting for someone to walk in with a huge mouth open.

And I always felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at me in the dark, as if in the next second I would be torn apart with people and cars, and I couldn't die anymore. The old driver said with a palpitating face.

To be honest, if he had gone to Snake Mountain in a different way, he would definitely have been killed, and he would have run away in the car a long time ago.

But there is no way, who called the person who ordered him to be He Xiaotian!

Can't refuse.

Interesting, the corners of He Xiaotian's mouth hooked up a smile.

I'm afraid that Snake Mountain has really not been very peaceful recently.

It's just that he was restrained by Mr. Men and the ancient ship of the source of Seryu, and he didn't notice it.

It seems that what Captain Su said is true, otherwise why would there be so many dangerous things wandering around Snake Mountain?

"Don't worry, just send me to Snake Mountain."

Twenty minutes later, He Xiaotian got out of the car, and after the old driver waved his hand, he disappeared into the night.

Tourists in the middle of the night have long since left, and the silence of the whole Snake Mountain is terrifying.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, as the old driver said, it seems that there is a behemoth hidden in the shadows, waiting for the arrival of food with its huge mouth open.

"Smack!" "Smack!"

In the silent night, He Xiaotian's footsteps echoing on the mountain.

When he reached the mountainside, he saw a figure.

By the light of the moon, it was clear that this person's dress and appearance looked no different from that of an ordinary peasant, and he was carrying a leather bag behind him.

When He Xiaotian saw the figure, the figure also found him.

So, the man turned his head, and a pale face came into view.

In the middle of the night, mountainside, moonlight, white face.

All the horror elements that can be collected are all collected.

If it is an ordinary person, if it is not good, it will be scared to the ass to urinate, and the crying father and mother will turn around and run.

But is He Xiaotian an ordinary person?

Recently, he has hammered several big bosses one after another, and his heart is not ordinary.

Fearlessly, he continued to climb the mountain, and except for the glimpse just now, he didn't even look at the figure.

"Comrade, the credit knife ......"

When he approached the figure, he suddenly spoke.

It's just halfway through the words, this guy's eyes widened, and he couldn't say any more.

Because he saw that a big hammer suddenly appeared in He Xiaotian's hand.

Looking at the huge hammer head, and the spikes on it, and the evil blood streaks.

No matter how you analyze it, this strong man is not a character to mess with.

"Goodbye, comrade!"

The voice fell, and he turned around and ran.

He Xiaotian didn't chase after him, because he found that the figure was indeed a person, not evil and weird.

And when he spoke, he did not feel malice.

If there is a trace of malice, I am afraid that it will not be to scare him, but to directly go down with a hammer to greet this person.

Why don't you just kill it?

Please, a society governed by the rule of law.

People are halfway up the mountain in the middle of the night, and they say a word to you, they are going to kill, which is too irritable.

After the man who said the knife on credit escaped, He Xiaotian never met any strange people on the way up the mountain.

Climb to the top of the mountain and go straight to the side hall of the god void and Shouyangzi.

I have to say that martial arts are still quite useful.

For example, the cornices walk on the wall, and the first-class is strong!

"Dangdang!"

"Purr ......" "Purr ......"

"Dangdang!"

"Purr ......"

"When!!"

Shouyangzi, who was asleep, was directly shocked under the bed by this loud noise.

"Who! Funeral! ”

The tone is angry, like getting out of bed.

But in fact, Lao Dao quickly put on his clothes, and then took out many Dao talismans from a wooden box at the head of the bed.

Snake Mountain has not been peaceful lately, so he has to be careful.

Three or two steps out of the bedroom, running to the door of the side hall.

"Who?"

"Me."

Hearing He Xiaotian's voice, Shouyangzi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Squeak!"

He opened the door, and then a spirit almost didn't throw out the Dao talisman in his hand.

Because under the moonlight, a strong man with a height of more than two meters, his shadow completely covered the door of the side hall.

And in his hand he also carried an evil hammer covered with blood-colored patterns.

No matter how you look at this, it looks like a demon who has come to ask for his life!!

"Don't get excited, I met a second-hand cargo halfway up the mountain just now, and I just asked me a credit knife and ran away." He Xiaotian explained, and rolled his eyes when he listened to the old way. If people weren't afraid, would you slam a hammer on his head?

"Wait, on credit?"

"You know?"

Shouyangzi was silent for a long time, let go of his body, and made a gesture to invite in.

Then he lit a candle and made two cups of tea.

In another person, it is estimated that the old way is very compelling.

It's a pity that He Xiaotian looked at him with a contemptuous attitude from beginning to end.

"The circuit in the temple is broken, the lights can't be used for the time being, and the candles are making do." Shouyangzi smiled awkwardly and explained helplessly. "The so-called credit knife, you can understand that it is a kind of person who specializes in giving kitchen knives to people on credit.

According to legend, the credit knife people were the first to learn from Guiguzi, specializing in divination, and can assert people's life and death and the changes of the world.

During the Republic of China, in some villages, there were also credit knife people. They look like ordinary farmers in their outfits and appearances, and carry many household kitchen knives with them to sell to the villagers.

The special thing is that they never ask for money, but will say a prophecy and wait for the day when the prophecy is true to come and collect the money. But these are all from my senior brother, the real credit knife man, I have not seen it yet.

Of course, the above are all folk versions. I have a real version here, would you like to hear it? But be declared in advance, you can't hammer me when you're done. When the words fell, Shouyangzi glanced at He Xiaotian with fear, and had not yet taken back the evil giant hammer covered with blood-colored patterns.

I can see the experience points