Ma Chengfeng observed carefully and found that there were three more totems built with stones on the grassland under the moonlight, and directly above the stone pile was a miserable white skull, and there was a snake coiled in the skull, and the snake was coming out of the skull's eye socket and spitting snake letters at him.

Oh, it turned out to be a shamanic enchantment! It seems that before the army can overwhelm the realm, he must think of a way to break this barrier.

It is not good to occupy the pit and not, Ma Chengfeng squatted down with a small cigarette in his mouth and whistled. The night was as thick as black ink, and it was pitch black outside, except for a few torches around the three stone pile totems.

The wind blew, and the torches fluttered like ghosts flying in mid-air.

Just when he was brewing emotions and wanted to "pour a thousand miles", suddenly, the Seven Star Blade hidden in the shoe shook slightly, and the dragon in this knife was calling the alarm for the owner, and danger was approaching!

Ma Chengfeng put on his pants, covered his nose with one hand, and held the Seven Star Blade with the other, and looked out at the crack of the door of the thatched house. The two guards at the door, unaware of the approaching danger, were crouching there with their heads bowed and smoking.

The position of the two of them was sideways to Ma Chengfeng, and they could only see half of it. Ma Chengfeng saw that a black shadow was slowly approaching, and soon, the black shadow walked in front of the two people, the moonlight above their heads was covered, and they immediately looked up.

"Huh? %¥%¥......" The two of them immediately stood up from the ground in fright, and each one showed fear, and only said a string of Mongolian words, listening to the tone, they were respectful and afraid of the person who came.

The man ignored the two guards, but walked straight to the hut and stood still.

The guy was wearing a long black trench coat with a large hat that covered his face. He is not an ordinary person, as soon as he got closer, Ma Chengfeng already felt the powerful aura emanating from this guy's body, and this aura was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe. Ma Chengfeng clenched the Seven Star Blade in his hand, squinted his eyes, and the tendons all over his body were straightened, if this guy dared to take a rash step forward, he would have to strike first!

"It's late at night, let's go back, it's not peaceful on the grassland!" This guy's voice is very hoarse, hoarse and full of vicissitudes, and it is impossible to tell his age from the voice. However, he speaks very authentic Chinese.

Ma Chengfeng thought for a moment in his heart, these enchantments outside the village should be laid by this guy, and it is estimated that he is Hallen's right and left hand. At least now I won't be murderous to myself, and I still can't reveal my identity. He tucked the seven-star blade into his belt, covered it with his clothes, pushed the door open, and walked out.

Ma Chengfeng pretended that he couldn't understand Chinese, tightened his belt, and followed the two guards to go back. But as soon as he took two steps, suddenly, the man behind him stretched out his big hand and grabbed his wrist. With Ma Chengfeng's reaction speed, he would definitely be able to dodge it, but he didn't dare to show his flaws, so he could only be grabbed by that cold big hand.

"Your eyes are beautiful...... he said in a hoarse voice.

"Huh? Alibaba...... "Ma Chengfeng pretended to be deaf and dumb.

"Huh...... I see killing intent in your eyes, you want to kill me, right? He was wrapped in black clothes all over, and only a pair of cold eyes were exposed all over his body, and his eyes were staring at Ma Chengfeng fiercely like knives, and Ma Chengfeng's hair was straight when he saw it.

Ma Chengfeng just turned around and looked at him. At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

Ma Chengfeng's ghost pupil has a function, it can penetrate people's eyes to see people's souls, but this time, the ghost pupils can't see anything, this guy's eyes seem to be like this thick moonlit night, bottomless.

Ma Chengfeng is the cash cow of Arslen, and there is no room for the slightest mistake, and the two guards said a string of Mongolian words to the man in black, probably meaning that he must be brought back, and he can't be allowed to stay outside for a long time.

"Two dog things! Are you commanding me? The man in black was very dissatisfied.

These two strong men lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to breathe, so they were scolded by the black-clothed shaman.

"Get out of here, I'm going to send him back myself!" At the sound of an order, the two strong men had no choice but to retreat to the left and right.

Ma Chengfeng thought to himself, Lao Tzu doesn't know you, who are you? And send me back?

The black-clothed shaman was obviously not with this gang of horse bandits, and the two strong men did not fully trust him, for fear that he would cause some trouble, so they did not dare to stay away, so they had to be behind him.

The black-clothed shaman pinched Ma Chengfeng's wrist and accompanied him to the front of the cabin, and along the way, he didn't want to say a word.

Ma Chengfeng stretched out his hand to push them away, and in the house, Chang Xiaoman saw that there were more people who grabbed Ma Chengfeng, and immediately greeted them.

"What are you doing? Let go! If you hurt him, you won't get a penny! Xiao Man's fist was already clenched, as long as he dared to make a move to hurt Ma Chengfeng, then eat his own fist first.

"This girl is so beautiful, huh...... It's a pity, I'm going to die here with you in a few days, what a good girl, what a water spirit! The black-clothed shaman nodded at Xiao Man, then let go of his hand.

"Hey! I warn you, if you have something to say, don't do anything, our boss is the son of a Middle Eastern chief! Xiao Man yelled at him.

The black-clothed shaman was not afraid of her little girl, stood at the door, and knocked very respectfully.

"Brother Sanli, do you mind if I come in for a drink?" He actually knew Dong Sanli, but why didn't he tell Alslen about Dong Sanli's identity? It can only show that he and Alslen are not of the same heart.

Dong Sanli was lying on the bed, with his back to the door, and he had been snoring just now, but as soon as the black-clothed shaman spoke, the snoring stopped, and it was obvious that you heard the other party's words, but Dong Sanli didn't reply to him, and still fell motionless on the bed.

"It seems that the old people don't like me very well? Okay, I've got time waiting for you! When you want to talk to me, I'll come back to you! You and I should settle our accounts clearly. With that, the black-clothed shaman turned and left.

Behind him, the group of guards standing at the door had been sitting lazily on the ground and napping, but when they saw him coming, they immediately straightened their backs and stood up and lowered their heads, estimating that even if their leader Arslen came, he might not scare them like this.

Ma Chengfeng hurriedly closed the door of the house, he let out a sigh of relief, took off the headscarf on his face and wiped his sweat.

Call...... Call...... He gasped twice, then drank a glass of wine to suppress the shock.

"Cheng Feng, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Man asked him.

"I don't know how to describe it, this man in black has such a strong aura! He's a master! I'm not afraid of your jokes, I had the intention to kill him the first time just now, but when I looked at him, I didn't have the courage! ”

(End of chapter)