Chapter 392: Elder

Although, I'm afraid that I won't be able to launch a high-level Dao method like "Breaking Bones and Thousand Pounds" in a short period of time, but, with the "Ghost Step" and the three "Rulers" in my hand, if I am in good condition, ordinary characters should be able to deal with it.

In contrast, Ding Ling is much more comfortable, this silly girl has nothing to do, while thinking about her heart, while helping me bandage the wound, it is finally wrapped, and then untied it when she is bored, and then wraps it again, and then unravels it, and sees her having fun there, I was amused by this silly girl, and I hugged her over, and waited for those people to disperse in a daze.

However, unexpectedly, when we woke up several times, the men did not go too far, and the most recent time, those fellows were under the stone statue, and although the people of the people were silent, but, judging by the tone, they also expressed doubts about our whereabouts.

Speaking of this, I have to complain, these guys' IQ is really not very high, it may also be because they don't know enough about the outside world in the mountains, their ability to track people is really not very good, although when I came up, I deliberately wiped off the traces on the stone statue, but, as long as you pay attention, some clues can still be found, since they can't find it, it can only be said that they themselves are not smart enough.

But facts often remind us that fools often have a bullish side, and these people are no exception. Let's put it this way, after spending hours searching for those who had no intention of leaving, that alone was enough to embarrass me.

Seeing that the sky is getting darker a little bit, I am also extremely anxious in my heart, and I am most worried about the ghosts and ghosts, the ghosts and ghosts have a special physique, and they can only hold on for about three days without transferring the aura, that is to say, if I can't return to that Nizi's side within three days, this little Nizi is going to have a big incident, and when I think of this stubble, I feel a little restless, and I can be sure that I can calculate it with my feet, and I am simply sending him to death if I go down now.

Compared to the masked woman, the men below who were naked and had knee-length hair really didn't look like good stubble, and I glanced at them a few times, and all of them had sloppy beards like savages, not only rough, but simply rough, just this bear thing, there is no guarantee that these guys will do anything special.

"Eh, look." As I was closing my eyes and recuperating, Ding Ling pulled my sleeve and pointed to me and asked, "Look, they put on their clothes!" ”

"Really fake" As soon as I heard this, I was also very curious, and looked in the direction pointed out by Ding Ling, as the night became thicker and thicker, those people really put on their clothes.

However, what is disturbing is that the clothes worn by these people do not look like the kind of horse coats of the Ming and Qing dynasties, nor like the kind of robe with an oblique placket a long time ago, and the clothes they wear remind me of the kind of "filial piety clothes" often mentioned in northern folklore: a rectangular white cloth, with a hole in the middle, a cover on the head and then a white cloth silk trapped around the waist, a qiē is so simple and natural.

However, the clothes of those people are not so simple, the most basic clothes and pants and other things have also appeared, but this is not the point, the point is, at some point, those people all buttoned the hat like an ice cream egg cone more than a meter in unison! Coupled with the very simple and simple masks that are either black or white, I found that at this time, they suddenly showed a strange appearance similar to black and white!

Groove !! Seeing this, I was suddenly shocked, and after looking closely, I was more sure of my thoughts, yes, these ones were dressed exactly like those ghosts that we met with the same black and white impermanence!

But no, I saw those ghosts, they did appear in a soul-like state, they can't be seen with the naked eye, and the tall stature of those things is far from being comparable to these weirdos.

Thinking of this, I was very curious, squinted my eyes and looked carefully, but I saw that those people were gathered together in twos and threes as if they were talking about something, and this look, I really found some interesting phenomena.

From the analysis of their situation, in this group, the situation of male superiority and female inferiority is very obvious, the men are gathered together to hug their shoulders and command, and those women with masks and graceful figures, although they are also wearing clothes that are very similar to those black and white impermanence, but one by one, they are hiding in the outermost part of the capital with low eyebrows, and you can know by looking at the humble attitude that their status is far inferior to those tall men who are strong and strong.

What makes me even more interesting is that these women are not only humble in attitude, but also the hats on their heads are far less tall and sharp than those men, and the longest one is less than half a meter

Hehe, looking at it this way, this nine-headed tribe is really a hierarchical ancient clan, thinking of this, I looked at Ding Ling with a playful smile, but Ding Ling blinked his big eyes and looked puzzled: "What do you see?" ”

"Nothing." As the night became more and more intense, the clansmen who were chatting around the stone platform gradually converged towards the middle of the stone platform, which was not the same as imagined, in the night, the fog around them became more and more terrifying, but the fog near the Danding became much thinner.

Ding Ling doesn't have the ability to see at night, so he can only see a rough idea, but with the help of ghost eyes, I can see the situation there clearly, with a commotion in the crowd, several people dressed in black and white with patterns similar to lattices walked up, counted carefully, there were about a dozen people.

These people, as if they were dressed in a mosaic, were very different from the others, and from a distance, most of them were old men with beards and white hair that reached their knees.

They walked over, and the people around them all automatically got out of the way as if they were hiding from the plague god, and then looking at the demeanor and expressions of those people, it reminded me of the gang elders in martial arts novels, who are old enough, high enough, and have a strong sense of mystery in few words.

"What are these people going to do?" Seeing those elder-looking people lining up in a circle around Danding, Ding Ling poked me and asked in a low voice.