Chapter 115: The Truth About the Manger
Xiao Lian was dedicated to guarding against Xiao Ziliang, but he forgot that the Ghost Domain was originally a dangerous place.
Just as everyone was about to leave, there were suddenly several more torches on the cliffs on both sides.
Isn't it sick that there are torches still lit in broad daylight? Xiao Lian had just finished slandering this sentence, and he found that he thought of people simply. In this world, although there are many stupid people, there are even more crazy people. In addition to carrying torches, the people standing on both sides of the cliff also brought several wooden barrels. If Xiao Lian guessed correctly, I am afraid that this barrel is filled with oil.
Cao Jingzhao gritted his teeth and said: "Lord Wang, if we run out desperately, maybe we can survive one or two." ”
He Jingying shook her head: "If this fire oil is poured down, we won't be able to escape." He Jingying smiled bitterly in her heart, it seems that she still can't escape the end of being burned to death. Suddenly, He Jingying remembered something and asked Yang Minzhi: "Minzhi, where is Lilu?" ”
Yang Min was stunned, he was busy saving people, but he forgot about Lilu. "Lilu was a little crazy at the time, and took me into the depths of the valley, I didn't worry about you, so I went back and let Lilu run away by himself."
"There's only one way we've gotten here. Did you see Lilu running back? ”
Yang Minzhi shook his head.
"There must be another way out here!" He Jingying said happily, "Let's look for it." ”
With a few thuds, a wooden barrel rolled down the cliff, and the clear oil flowed down the cracks of the cliff. It seems that the people on the cliff do not want to give them time to find a way out.
Xiao Lian shouted at the cliff: "Shopkeeper, come out!" ”
On the cliff, a round face was revealed: "How do you know? ”
Xiao Lian used the Sun Sword to support the ground, and now every time he said a word, the holes in his body would be torn apart, but he still had to keep saying that if he could drag on for a second, he would be a second, and if he lived for a second, things might take a turn for the better. "You're one of the vanished armies."
The shopkeeper looked at Xiao Lian with interest: "Yes, for so many years, there are so many people coming and going in Lu Liang, only you can see it." How can you tell? ”
"There's a flaw in your story."
"Where's the flaw?"
"You." Xiao Lian smiled slightly.
"Me?" The shopkeeper was slightly surprised.
"You're so young, fifteen years ago you were just a seven or eight-year-old kid, right?"
The shopkeeper nodded: "Yes, six years old." ”
Xiao Lian praised: "You can have such a mind at the age of six, you can be regarded as a genius." ”
The shopkeeper smiled: "It's over." Tell me what my flaws are. ”
"How did a six-year-old kid come from Gushu to Luliang alone? There were frequent wars that year, and there were chaos everywhere, why did you come to Luliang? There was only one group of people who fled to Lu Liang back then, and that was the 300-strong former army of the previous dynasty! So the army of the former dynasty did not disappear. ”
The shopkeeper praised: "That's right, what else do you guess?" ”
"When you arrived in Lu Liang, Lu Liang was in a famine, and you could only live by eating people. After all these years, this is the secret you want to hide, right? Including the armies that disappeared from the previous dynasty. They didn't disappear, they just hid. ”
"Tell me how we hid it?"
"You replaced the villagers at that time!"
The shopkeeper smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "No one has mentioned this past for many years." But it's not as simple as you think. My story isn't all fake, either. At least the general surnamed Lu is real. Because he is my father! When we fled to Luliang, there was only one way to go, and that was this trough. My father led thirty men through the valley, and in the end my father's bones were found. We had no way to escape, so we had to stay in Luliang. If you want to go inside, you will die on both sides and left, and I am not wronged to kill you now. ”
Xiao Lian barely pulled out a smile: "So, I have to thank you?" ”
The shopkeeper said with some pleasure: "That's nature, at least, I can leave you a whole corpse." ”
Xiao Lian pointed to the valley: "Since it's so dangerous in there, you can just drive the villagers in, what other stones do you put in?" “
"There are strange things in that mountain, outsiders can't get in and out, but villagers can come out." The shopkeeper clapped his hands: "Okay, I've been gossiping with you for so long, even if you die now, you shouldn't have any regrets." It's just a pity that the kid with the thin skin and tender meat next to you is going to be burned to charcoal. If you die in the poisonous mist, I can drag you out and pick up some good pieces of meat to eat. It's been a long time since I've eaten human flesh. ”
"His grandmother's, it's really disgusting for his second uncle and grandfather!"
The shopkeeper picked up the torch and was about to throw it down, but he was caught off guard when there was such a sentence behind him. Before the shopkeeper could turn around to see who was speaking, he was kicked off the cliff. When his head hit the protruding mountain wall, his head broke and he was bleeding instantly. The torch in his hand spun around in the air and landed on the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was wrapped in ignition oil when he fell off the cliff, and it burned in an instant.
The shopkeeper rolled in front of Xiao Lian and the others like a fireball, instantly igniting the ground near them. Fortunately, only a barrel of fire oil fell down before, and the fire was not big.
The pulsatilla poked his head out on the cliff: "Grandson! Why do you have oil underneath you? ”
Xiao Lian felt that the holes in his body were about to curse.
Pulsatilla shook his head with some regret: "Who told you to go down there, grandson, can you climb up and fight with grandpa again?" ”
Ghost Qing was behind Pulsatilla, dealing with a dozen or so people. Although these people don't have any kung fu on them, even if they are ten mosquitoes circling around, it is annoying enough. Ghost Qing scolded: "Pulsatilla, you can't fight!" What are you lying there talking about? ”
Pulsatilla glanced back and said nonchalantly: "You still want Lao Tzu to help with such a little person?" Lao Tzu is chatting with my grandson, don't interrupt, my grandson will die later. ”
Xiao Lian had just spoken to the shopkeeper for so long, it was already the end of the crossbow, and now he was smoked by the fire, and the whole person fainted in front of him.
Pulsatilla looked anxious and said, "Grandson! What happened to you! Someone else gave me money to kill you, but I haven't killed you yet, why are you dead! How can this be considered my killing! Pulsatilla turned back to Ghost Qing and yelled, "Cripple, can your fishing net be stretched?" Lend me for it! My grandson is dead! ”
He Jingying helped Xiao Lian, anxious in her heart, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, but a group of people were trapped here, unable to find a way out. He Jingying took off her mask and put it on Xiao Lian, and said to Cao Jingzhao: "Jingzhao, you carry the prince on your back, and we rush out of this fire." ”
After that, He Jingying was about to rush into the fire, but Chun'er grabbed He Jingying and said urgently: "Miss, this fire is so big, I want to go over first!" "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.