87 Formation

"Probably a thief," Dali behaved much more calmly, not as timid as before.

I pondered the experience along the way, first climbed up from the abyss cliff with half my life, then the big snake chased us and almost died, and then saw Professor Wu kill the one named Xiao Zhu for a so-called notebook...... Dali almost showed his needle-eyed courage to the fullest, why did he look calm at this time? It stands to reason that he not only knows the legends about this village, but also experienced that adventure with Yan San, and he doesn't have a sense of fear here, which doesn't make sense.

But it is also possible that things must be reversed, after all, compared to the life and death just experienced, the previous experience is just a memory of the scar and the pain.

Before he had time to think about it, Dali had already opened the door and started to clean up the lights.

The yard is very simple, it is a common small courtyard in the north, there is a big banyan tree around the courtyard that is not too large, there is a well behind the banyan tree, the wellhead is sealed by a stone well cover, vigorously said, drinking water is directly removed from the manhole cover, just take water from the inside.

"And where are we going to sleep tonight?" I asked.

"On the kang, let's go, there are several bedrooms inside, let's sleep in the one that Yan San slept in before." As he spoke, he opened the door, slapped the cobwebs and dust, and brought two quilts from nowhere, and soon Lilisoso made the bed.

"Sleep." Vigorously said.

At this moment, I can't think very well, I'm really sleepy and tired, and the bed in front of me is simple, but it's too tempting. So Dali and I slept on one head, and we were full of sleep when we got on the pillow.

Falling asleep, it was as if the sound of someone's footsteps was coming from outside, and it was getting closer, closer and closer......

I really wanted to take a look, and I really wanted to ask Zhang Dali to get up, but I didn't know what was going on, and I couldn't move.

The footsteps were urgent, and it seemed like there was more than one person, as the conversation was gradually heard.

At first, I couldn't hear it clearly, but soon the footsteps came to the courtyard, and although they didn't speak loudly, they could hear it clearly in the silence of the night!

"We have to hurry up and set up a formation, in case there are too many dreams at night." This is the voice of a middle-aged man, the voice is very familiar, but I just can't remember it for a while.

"So how do we do it? Uncle Kong? A young man replied, he called the middle-aged man Uncle Kong, could it ...... Could it be that Uncle Kong and Yan San are not dead? Yes, except for Dali, only Yan San knows about this, it's really good that they don't die!

My eyes moistened, and I couldn't wait to get up and take a look at them and have a few words with them, especially Uncle Kong!

Finally, I was able to get up, but the whole person was fluttering, I didn't feel anything, I walked into the yard, and saw Uncle Kong and the young man were busy in this yard about what to set up, and the young man kept his back to me, Uncle Kong passed me by several times, but as if he didn't see me, I shouted Uncle Kong hard, and he also turned a deaf ear.

What the hell is going on? Am I already dead? Why can't they see me? There is also a strong force, sleeping on the kang like a dead pig can't wake up, it's just a rush to death.

It's like a nightmare.

Soon, Uncle Kong and the young man were busy with their work, a lot of rune paper was hung on the trees in the yard, rune paper was also pasted at the mouth of the well, a line was drawn on the courtyard wall with the young man's blood, and the gate was also directly drawn with the young man's blood, and then Uncle Kong went out, but the young man didn't know when he entered the house, and fell asleep next to Dali!

(End of chapter)