Xiao Zhu lost too much blood, and without saying a few words, he swallowed his breath.

Dali and I are particularly not a taste, to be honest, a big living person, a few minutes ago was still alive, so I couldn't open my eyes for a while, although we both went through a lot, but people died in front of our eyes like this, or people couldn't relax for a while.

Uncle Kong and Yan San's life and death are unknown now, Wu Qian was driven away again, and I and Dali are not as good at making up ideas as they are, and the two of them stared at Xiao Zhu's corpse and the "Notes on the Deserted Village" he stuffed into us for a long time.

Night had fallen, the moon was shining a miserable white, and two crows had risen from the treetops, breaking the silence of the woods, and really startling me and Dali.

"Mom!" Dali was frightened by the crow's cry and fluttering, and his lips turned blue.

I sat down on the ground in fright, and then I was relieved.

"Dali, do we have to bury Xiao Zhu and his teacher first?" I asked.

“…… It seems to be ......" looked vigorously at the crow overhead.

"But...... What if someone comes again......" To be honest, just the ruthlessness of that guy just now, as far as the tired and hungry bodies of me and Dali are concerned, we must be going to the funeral with Xiao Zhu and them.

"Qingnian, then let's see if there is any guy in Xiao Zhu's bag?" Dali said suddenly.

"Forehead......" Looking at the corpse, I was a little stunned.

"Alas, you're not even afraid of ghosts, and you're afraid that corpses won't make it!" Vigorously looked at me with disdain.

"It's easy to say, why don't you take the ......" I pushed back dissatisfiedly, but Dali is also a big man and a little timid, which has been fully proved in Muzi Village.

So I gritted my teeth, felt numb, and pulled Xiao Zhu's bag out from under him.

"Sins, sins! Borrow your things and use them, please let go of all the bliss of rebirth, and go well......" I took the things used by the dead, after all, there are some taboos, so I use the method taught by Uncle Kong to explain a little, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

We got almost a full set of wilderness survival tools from Xiao Zhu's bag, as well as some dry food and a small half bottle of mineral water. The Professor Wu who killed Xiao Zhu will sooner or later find out that what he got is fake, and it is very likely that he will come back to find it, so we don't dare to stay for a long time, nor dare we leave any clues, we only take what we used inside, and quickly flee in the opposite direction to Professor Wu's departure.

We were in a daze in the shrubs and grass on the mountain for a while, and at some point it began to fog up, and I walked around with Dali, as if we were still spinning in place.

"Dali, you and Yan San have been to Luofeng Village before, do you still have any images here?"

He patted his head vigorously and said, "Oops! Yes! This is it! You see, what is this? Energetically excited, he pointed to the little wildflowers we were treading underfoot.

I crouched down and turned on my flashlight to light up these little wildflowers, which were small light blue wildflowers that bloomed all over the place, and they looked like stars in the sky.

"Beauty is beautiful, but I don't know, what, is there any mystery in these flowers?"

"I remember! At that time, Yan San took us, and Yu Fei said that this kind of flower is called this shore flower, as long as you follow these flowers and go to the low terrain, you can find the way down the mountain! ”

I wondered in my heart, I had only heard of the other shore flower, but I didn't expect that there was this shore flower! But now that I can go down the mountain smoothly, whether there are ghosts in the village or not, I swear I must find a hiding place to sleep well! For a person whose body is at its limit, there is nothing more important than sleeping! But now the mountain is too dangerous, the dead ghosts are not terrible, the living ghosts are terrible.

Dali agreed with me, and we staggered down the hill with each other's support.

(End of chapter)