Looking at the smug look on the bald head, I flew up and kicked it over: "The business is not done, what are you still talking about here!" Destroying a ghost man, how easy it is to say! ”

The bald head rubbed his ass and still had a hard mouth: "The name is a ghost man, but to put it bluntly, it is some kind of large beast, you forget, we still have arms in our hands." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info don't care how fierce he is, a shuttle has to be thrown to the ground in the past. As for our business...... By the way, what are we going to do? ”

Bones couldn't help but interject: "There are two things to do, the first is to find Miss Ouyang quickly, and the second is to go home." There was an accident with the helicopter plane, Ouyang Feizhu must have gotten the news and lost his baby daughter, maybe decent people are looking for us all over the world......"

The bald head touched his chin, and a sad look appeared on his face: "It's not too difficult to leave here and return to the city, but it's really a bit tricky to find Ouyang Muke." Although the helicopter crash is ultimately counted on the heads of those two pilots, with the temper of 'Ouyang Flying Pig', even if we go back and don't bring his daughter back intact, life is destined to be no better. This is ...... It's hard to do......" As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at a few local villagers around him: "By the way, have you ever seen a girl dressed like us, thin and tall, and very beautiful?" ”

Several villagers shook their heads again and again, claiming that in the past two days, in addition to us, there were only ghosts left to visit the village......

Taking advantage of the time when those villagers were worshipping the stone pagoda, the four of us sat around to discuss the next countermeasures, and Leng Qi's opinion was: "Ouyang Mu must be found, but the ghost man must also be killed." "The reason is that in the dense mountains and forests around the village, there is a ghost man, a mysterious creature that can tear five hundred kilograms of old cattle into two.

If we can really hunt a ghost man and see its true face, we can be on guard when we shuttle through the forest.

After a short discussion, the last four of them decided to go to the forest and river near the village to see if there was any shadow of Ouyang Mu during the day, and at the same time survey the terrain and arrange a few traps to prepare for the arrival of ghosts at night. According to the descriptions of local villagers, the ghosts only haunt at night, so there should be no problems during the day.

After seven or eight old men had finished their worship services, we had breakfast with them, and then we went out into a dense forest with a wide view due south.

It is said to be a dense forest, but strictly speaking, the area directly south of the village cannot be considered a 'forest', because there are no trees at all within a few kilometers, and some of them are all long grass more than one person high. The grass looks a bit like a large coriander, with dense branches and a smell of dew as you walk through it.

The bald head carried the submachine gun fearlessly, rushed forward with his head held high to open the way, and shuttled through the grass for less than twenty meters, when he heard the sound of 'Mom', and then saw the bald head lying on a mound of soil about one meter high, eating a mouthful of dirt, as if he had just grown out of the soil.

After a pause, he got up from the ground and spat a few mouthfuls fiercely: "Paralysis, who is so damn lacking in morality, threw a-stirring stick in the grass, paralyzed and fell to death!" As he spoke, he picked up a wide wooden board from the ground, put it in front of him, and was stunned: "I wipe it?" This thing...... How is it so like a tombstone? ”

"You have committed an occupational disease again, I feel like a tombstone when I see the board......" I also squeezed to the front, and I couldn't help but be a little stunned when I looked at it, because there were a few broken characters written on the board that were not clear, and from the shape and structure, it really looked like a tombstone, plus the mound behind it was more than a meter high, it was like a small tomb.

The bald head is interested in the tomb because there may be priceless treasures in the tomb, and he also frowned in the face of this kind of small grave that can only bury the bones: "I'll rub it, this will meet the grave pile when you go out, but it's not very lucky, let's be careful in a while." After speaking, he remembered the taboo of the ancestor again, and practiced a few sips: "I forgot to forget, I can't say that it is unlucky, I can't say that it is unlucky, I can't say that it is unlucky, and I ...... it."

Putting the tombstone back in their hands, several people walked around the mound and continued to move forward, carefully looking for any traces of ghosts and beasts in the grass. According to the villagers' descriptions, in the past, whenever the ghosts attacked the village, the ghosts would appear in the grass and emit a bright light to warn them, so we searched very carefully, almost carpet search, as long as some kind of creature came here, it would definitely leave some clues.

But the four of them walked forward less than ten meters, and two more graves side by side appeared in front of them, this time there were no tombstones, and the graves were much shorter, and the top was densely overgrown with weeds, and it could be seen that it was a tomb a long time ago.

The bald head scratched the back of his head: "What's the situation, three graves have appeared in less than five minutes, could it be that this place was a mass grave in the past?" ”

I paused, and was about to speak, when Rum, who had been silent by my side, suddenly pricked up his ears and raised his nose high to sniff in the air, as if he had discovered something. The bones also became alert, staring straight ahead and whispering: "Be careful, there is a smell of blood ahead, a very strong smell of blood!" ”

A few people cautiously walked a few steps forward, not to mention rum and bones, even my own ordinary nose could smell it, the surrounding air was mixed with a smell of rust, slightly awakening and stinking, and it was obvious that there was a large pool of blood in front of me.

The bald head took off the submachine gun from his body, opened the safety end, put one hand under his armpit, and gently pulled the grass in front of him, and slowly walked forward.

After walking a distance of about seven or eight meters, the bald figure stopped for a moment, and then turned off the submachine gun in his arms and slowly put it down, pinched his nose and scolded softly: "I'll rub, this...... It's so disgusting than the old scalper in the village! ……”

I couldn't see anything after me, and I was very curious, so I walked a few steps to him and poked my head into it.

Sticking my head into the grass in front of me, the first thing that caught my eye was blood-red and a little white foam, and at the same time, a strong fishy smell came to my face, and the impact from the taste instantly penetrated my whole body, and I only felt my throat tightened, and then I turned over and vomited 'wow'......