Tian Fusheng stopped, pinned Chen Tonghai to the ground, and asked, "What's wrong with Bison Gou?" ”

Chen Tonghai said: "According to the ancestors, Bison Gou is the boundary between yin and yang, and there is no return for the living. For as long as I can remember, there have been no less than a dozen people who have disappeared here from our village and nearby villages. ”

Tian Fusheng and Wang Ziheng looked at the stone ditch in front of them, and they both felt familiar.

"Tell me clearly, what's the place across the ditch?" Tian Fusheng asked.

"Opposite is Baiyun Mountain, which is foggy all year round, and I haven't been there and never come back."

Tian Fusheng and Wang Ziheng glanced at each other, tacitly: it looks like they have returned to their old place.

Gao Guiyun said: "What are you two doing with your eyebrows? ”

Tian Fusheng ignored her, stepped on Chen Tonghai with his foot, and said coldly: "Chen Tonghai, I ask you now, and you answer honestly, if there is half a falsehood, I will throw you to the other side." ”

"Surely, good man, just ask!" Chen Tonghai seemed to be really jealous of Bison Gou and Baiyun Mountain.

"On the twenty-third day of the lunar month in 1995, did you kidnap a little boy in Tianjiaping, Sizhou?"

Chen Tonghai thought for a while and said, "Ninety-five years? Sizhou Tianjiaping? It seems like there's something going on. But it's not kidnapping, there are buying and demanding, I'm just a middleman......"

"Snap" slapped Chen Tonghai in the face.

"Where did you sell the eggs?" Tian Fusheng was furious.

Chen Tonghai was afraid that he would be beaten again if he disagreed, so he hurriedly replied: "I sold it to a Mr. Yin and Yang in Banzhou, who is very famous in the local area, and it seems to be called a dragon...... Dragon Fifth Master. He has no children or daughters, and there is only a little apprentice named Long Wen under his knees, who looks like he is three or four years old; I was very happy to buy this boy, and what kind of bone Qingqi was a good material, so I named him Long Wu at that time! ”

Tian Fusheng was stunned!

Wang Ziheng listened to the conversation between the two and was confused: What was the purpose of Brother Tian asking about the origin of Long Feihu's apprentice?

"Fusheng!" Gao Guiyun was also incredulous, "Didn't you let the two Longwen and Longwu brothers get them in?" ”

"Retribution! Retribution! Tian Fusheng's forehead was exposed, he gritted his teeth, kicked Chen Tonghai on the ground frantically one after another, and kicked Chen Tonghai to the sea, causing Chen Tonghai to vomit blood and beg for mercy.

Tian Fusheng held the last trace of illusion and asked Chen Tonghai: "The injury on your leg, is it the one that fell?" ”

"Yes, yes, at that time, that girl pierced my calf with a bamboo skewer and left me with a lifelong disability, I will never forget it for the rest of my ......life."

Tian Fusheng knelt on the ground, and his whole person was like a frosted eggplant: God, it was I who sent my son to prison with my own hands!

Chen Tonghai was scarred, curled up on the ground like a shrimp, and his breathing seemed a little difficult.

Although Wang Ziheng couldn't figure out the situation, looking at Chen Tonghai's appearance, he would have to die if he tossed it again, so he was ready to speak out to dissuade Tian Fusheng so as not to kill him.

At this moment, a muffled thunderous sound sounded at one end of the bison ditch.

The sound grew louder and closer, and after more than ten seconds, everyone only felt as if thousands of troops and horses were running through the ditch, and the earth was shaking.

Wang Ziheng used his mobile phone to shine a picture of Bison Gou, and everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them:

In the bison ditch, thousands of green cattle galloped from afar, flying in the sand and filling the smoke and dust; Each green ox is ridden by a heroic warrior wearing a metal mask and holding a spear.

"Golden ...... The soldiers of the Golden Bamboo King's palace ......: "Chen Tonghai, who is as angry as a gossamer, has no blood on the sea.

Tian Fusheng sneered and picked Chen Tonghai up from the ground.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Tonghai tried his last strength and asked loudly in horror.

Wang Ziheng was shocked when he saw this: "Brother Tian, I can't help ......"

Tian Fusheng pushed forward with both hands, and Chen Tonghai had already fallen into the sea of bull hooves, and the screams were drowned out by the thunderous bull formation.

It took six or seven minutes for the green bull team to pass through the ditch, and the warriors on the ox did not make a sound from beginning to end, nor did they look at Tian Fusheng and the others, and disappeared at the other end of the bison ditch in an unusually solemn manner.

When the dust settled, at the bottom of the bison ditch in front of him, there was an extra corpse with blurred flesh and scattered limbs.

"Brother Tian, you killed someone!" After a long time, Wang Ziheng turned around and said to Tian Fusheng leisurely.

"It's not a pity to die!" The four words felt like they were all squeezed out of Tian Fusheng's teeth one by one.

Wang Ziheng looked at his bitter and hateful look, and swallowed his stomach alive if he wanted to ask.

Gao Guiyun approached Tian Fusheng and asked softly, "What should I do next?" ”

Tian Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "After crossing the Bison Ditch and entering Baiyun Mountain, it is the space-time tunnel that Brother Xiao Wang and I drilled out that day. It's too late to act, and when the day dawns, we'll head straight into the sea of clouds, ready to shuttle again. ”

"But don't you think this place is panicking? Who were those green bull soldiers just now? Will you come back? Gao Guiyun hugged Tian Fusheng's arm tightly and asked fearfully.

Tian Fusheng said: "That's not a person!" If I'm not mistaken, their outfits should be the legendary Golden Bamboo Soldiers. Legend has it that the Han envoy sent an edict to the Dian Kingdom and the Jinzhu Kingdom, and wrote the two countries' honor guards he saw into the annals of history, saying that the soldiers of the ancient Jinzhu Kingdom all wore masks and rode green oxen. ”

Wang Ziheng said in horror: "The ancient country of Jinzhu has disappeared from the history books for two thousand years, and these soldiers I just saw are the Jinzhu army back then?" ”

"Not bad!" Tian Fusheng nodded affirmatively, "Whether it's a human or a ghost, I can still tell the difference." Don't be afraid, yin and yang have different paths, and they don't invade each other, unless they are sent to the door to find death. Let's just wait here until dawn in peace. ”

The three of them gathered in one place, back to back, and sat waiting for the dawn.

Seeing that Tian Fusheng's mood eased slightly, Wang Ziheng couldn't help but ask: "Brother Tian, where have you been in the past two days?" ”

Tian Fusheng touched his chin and slowly said his experience in the past two days.