Chapter 253: The Last Demon 1

"There has always been a legend about the mountains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoLegend has it that every mountain is guarded by a mountain god. Every year, on a snowy night in winter, the mountain god appears. Like counting your own children, she counted the plants, trees, rocks, and animals in the mountains. And when the mountain god appeared, it was like now, and a fog filled the whole mountain. The mountain god is mysterious, so she is reluctant to show her face and cover her face with fog! ā€

Lao Song picked up a handful of snow and spread it on his hands.

"Is there really a mountain god?"

Leng Qi asked.

"If there are ghosts in the world, why can't there be mountain gods? Leng Qi, as a member of the Daomen, why do you question your beliefs? ā€

"My faith has never been a ghost!"

Lao Song didn't argue anymore, and stepped forward to pull up Da Meng, who was still kneeling on the ground.

Da Meng didn't want to get up at all, and said: "Oh, I used to think that the mountain god that the people in the village said was pulling calves." Brother, let's go down the mountain, we can't go any further! ā€

"Brother Meng, what's going on? I have been in the tunzi for a long time, why have I never heard of it? ā€

Leng Qi frowned and asked Da Meng.

"The mountain god is pointed, and people can't see it! If anyone is present, they will be regarded as a member of the mountain by the mountain god. ā€

The one who answered Leng Qi was still Lao Song.

"What happens then?"

"Maybe it will turn into a tree, or it may turn into a stone, maybe it's not impossible to become a beast! Didn't you notice that people disappear in the mountains every year? No matter how much you look for them, you can't find them, because they have become trees and stones, and they can't speak. For example, Leng Qi, the person you are looking for! ā€

When Lao Song said these words, his expression was very serious.

Huang Biao stared, grunted in his throat, and said with a little weakness: "Haha, Song Tou'er, on nonsense, you only obey you!" ā€

Huang Biao's words made many people in the team laugh out loud.

Da suddenly stood up: "Oh, it's not a calf!" That's what I've heard before! This big brother is not wrong at all! The mountain god is pointed, no one knows when it will be encountered! ā€

Leng Qihu looked at Lao Song suspiciously, but saw that Lao Song was also looking at him.

Leng Qi said curiously: "Do you know that there will be fog tonight?" ā€

"I don't know!"

Old Song shook his head and walked forward.

Leng Qi followed behind, silent. This person is so strange!

However, in fog, even in strong light, visibility is still very low.

Lao Song suddenly turned his head, looked at Luo Liang and said with a smile: "Girl, please come and see the way!" ā€

Leng Qi was startled, grabbed Luo Li, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?" ā€

Old Song laughed: "Okay, I won't tease you!" Boy, why are you so daring? When we carry out our tasks, we naturally have to figure out the relevant things. In the night, I am afraid that there is no one to lead the way before this girl! ā€

Luo Liang smiled mischievously: "I can see it clearly!" Idiot, you have to worry about me, just walk next to me! ā€

Leng Qi was skeptical: "Can you see clearly?" ā€

Luo Li nodded again.

Leng Qi then remembered that it seemed that along the way, except for Luo Li, everyone else in the team was stumbling.

I don't know if there is really a mountain god Leng Qi. But on a night like this, it's really hard to find the place where the forty-nine layers of big stones are stacked in my memory!

The more you walked, the thicker the fog became.

Suddenly, someone was tugging at the corner of his clothes.

"What for?"

Leng Qi stopped, turned around, and spoke.

The team suddenly stopped, and Luo Li, who was walking in front, looked confused: "Idiot, what's wrong with you?" ā€

Leng Qi turned his head, and Huang Biao behind him stared: "What do you see me doing?" Old Seven? ā€

Leng Qi shook his head and smiled apologetically at the people around him: "Maybe the branch is hooked!" ā€

Lao Song lit a cigarette and was a little angry: "I said you kid, it's unreasonable!" Why are you so wary of us? ā€

Leng Qi took a breath and shook his head, confused.

The team moved forward again.

Luo Fence can always cleverly avoid some big and small stones, or dead trees.

Leng Qi asked Luo Li, and Luo Liang shook his head and said that he didn't know what was going on.

Lao Song held a cigarette in his mouth, like a ruffian: "This girl's eyes are very special!" From a scientific point of view, this can only happen when the human eye is particularly sensitive to light! However, because of this, my eyes can't help but want to squint during the day, looking sleepy-eyed! ā€

Leng Qi was a little puzzled by the man in front of him! So he just replied painlessly: "You know a lot!" ā€

Lao Song whistled, and the other eleven people who came with him all broke up vigilantly.

Two people in front of him and one behind him hula pulled the bolt.

Looking at Huang Biao's nervous face, Leng Qi was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ā€

Lao Song laughed, and his eyes gestured to Leng Qi's feet: "Was there something pulling you just now?" ā€

Leng Qi's heart tightened, and when he turned around, he found that behind him, among the extremely messy footprints on the snow, three or four palm-sized footprints were very inconspicuous.

But all the people present were big men, and the shoes they wore were not like a boat.

"What's that?" Looking around, there is nothing but fog. There was nothing in the black.

Lao Song spat out two mouthfuls of white gas on the back of his hand: "I don't know, I'm running too fast!" Didn't see clearly! Let's go, come back next time, I won't let him run away again! ā€

Old Song didn't seem to care at all.

And the yellow label almost admires the almost five-body throw! That's domineering!

Leng Qi kicked Huang Biao angrily and instructed, "Be careful!" ā€

"Don't worry! Gentlemen are not scared at all! ā€

It's not a way to go on like this, Leng Qi looked at Da Meng, who was scratching his head beside Luo Liang and kept looking, and asked, "Brother Da Meng, where are we going?" ā€

Da Meng grinned: "Brother, it's hard to say!" This deflated calf, the snow cover is tight, and I can't tell which mountain the old brother can hold! However, here, my brother is not born! ā€

"Woo woo woo ......"

The abrupt cry made Leng Qi's hairs stand on end.

The three guns were held in a triangle shape, back and forth looking for the direction of the cry.

But at night, there was a strange fog, and it was really difficult to tell where the cry was.

Lao Song glanced at Leng Qi: "I don't know if the thing that pulled you just now is this thing!" Raised by a son of a bitch, this crying person is not a ghost or a ghost, and his heart is panicked! ā€

The cries continued. There was an unknown bird calling in the woods.

Luo Liang suddenly dragged Leng Qi, covered his mouth and pointed in a low voice: "There!" ā€

Leng Qi gave Lao Song a look.

Lao Song made a gesture: "Guys, all the tricks are shown!" ā€

The group of people rubbed in the direction pointed by Luo Li, little by little.

I got closer, and I finally saw clearly, the back of a person wrapped in white. Half-hunched up, his shoulders shrugged.