Chapter 11 Mountain Village

I rubbed the strangulation marks on my body, "Ah Kun, who are these people?" Real livestock! ”

"They're not people, no, they shouldn't be people in reality." Ah Kun didn't seem to have the words to say anything about them.

"They are people from another world, and this group of people has a unified name, mackerel, and they have guarded this place for thousands of years, and as for the secrets in this, it is estimated that even they do not know about it. Their vital energy is super strong, and the wizard just now is already more than two hundred years old. The old man was smoking a dry cigarette and lying on the bed.

"Then why did you come to this place where birds don't?" I probed to Ah Kun curiously.

"Because your master received an invitation, it looks like a Hongmen banquet. So," Kun said this, and the old man coughed heavily a few times, interrupting him.

"They're not good people, I don't know how many years I haven't seen anyone, just don't drag your feet when you can run." The old man looked at me wickedly, as if I was deliberately kicking back, but when I think about it, I really don't really have any use.

Through the window, there were more and more fires outside, surrounding our room.

Bangbang bangbang knocked on the door a few times, and the person who came in was Qi.

I saw him grunt a few times, and the old man beckoned us out, and at the moment I got up to go out, he shoved a cloth into my hand.

Before he could react, he was pushed out of the door and almost fell. Raising their heads, a group of people with torches shouted in our direction. I never dreamed that I would be embraced by so many people.

Qi came out, and the crowd below consciously gave way to a way. "This is the way to the altar" is much smoother than before.

Since there are human walls around us, we can only see the road under our feet, and their village is estimated to be made of stones, each stone is carefully polished, smooth and smooth, but not to fall. After walking for about ten minutes, I saw the shadow of the altar, their altar was very strange, the altar was in the west of the village, and in the center of the altar was a stone statue, from the dress of the stone statue, it looked like an ancient person, wearing armor, but holding a book in his hand. It seems that it can come back to life at any time, and the stone statue is the size of a normal person, even a head shorter than the people in the village.

The wizard knelt under the stone statue and muttered something silently in his mouth. Then he beckoned us to the altar.

"The fuck didn't run before he got to the altar." Ah Kun stared at the wizard, eager to cut the wizard with a thousand knives.

The face of the stone statue on the altar is so familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere. Standing on the altar, there was a crowd of people below, and it was the first time I had seen such a big formation when I grew so big.

The altar is full of grooves, all over the altar, large and small, the stone statue is the heart, and all the grooves lead to it. There was something black stuck in the groove, I crouched down, hooked some with my fingernails, and put it on my nose and smelled blood, it couldn't be human blood.

Finally, we were taken to the east of the altar, and there were three large guillotines in unison, namely: the dragon head (the dragon head was used to kill the emperor's relatives who committed capital crimes), the tiger head (the tiger head was used to kill the ministers and officials who committed capital crimes), and the dog head (the dog head was used to kill civilians who committed capital crimes). How could this thing exist in this place.

We were taken to the dog's head, but I didn't expect that I would go before I lived enough, and I was with the old man, and I originally planned to go with the old man, blow the trumpet for him, and then continue to live a small life by myself, and in my old age I will gather with the old man below.

Fighting is death, not fighting is death, maybe there is a way to survive if you fight. I saw that the mind of the sorcerer and the man who guarded us was on the stone statue, and he raised his fist and struck the man who guarded me in the face. When Ah Kun saw me making a move, he didn't wait for the opportunity, and he came up with a punch, and the two guards were caught off guard, and they were still a little confused when they were hit on the ground by us. The old man didn't know how to use the trick, and the caretaker fell to the ground motionless.

A layer of black gas rose from the altar. "If you don't run yet, it won't last long." It's bald, I said why I haven't seen it all this time.

We ran for ten minutes, unable to get out of the village, and finally ran back the way we came.

I sat on the ground and said, "Why can't you get out?" But they didn't even think we'd run back. ”

"Judging by their numbers, it won't be long before we are discovered." Ah Kun's words are undoubtedly demolishing my platform.

I felt for something to eat in my pocket, and I felt for the strip of cloth that Qi had given me just now. When he opened the strip of cloth, there were only a few ancient Chinese characters on it, and Ah Kun snatched the strip of cloth.

I don't want to die and shout: Weng Yu is here, how dare you make a mistake. Remember it's just you'

"Why is it only you who can?" Ah Kun looked at me strangely.

"Could it have something to do with the stone statues on the altar? It feels familiar. Otherwise, let's go back the way we came. ”

"Something that is not an adult, they expected that we couldn't run out, and they didn't see that they didn't use any strength to chase us?" The old man took the cloth and studied it.

"How long do we have to hide? Regardless of whether the strip of cloth is real or not, can we try it and find out? If this continues, we will starve to death if we are not caught. "Ah Kun is right, no matter how long we hide, food is essential.

It's strange to say, after so long, it's still dark here, and there is no sense of dawn at all, I guess it's the old man who said before that the ghost can control a small area of yin and yang, or the location relationship.

I look at the old man very strangely, I have lived for more than 20 years, and the old man's ability is not unseen, why not use it here today, the old man's chance of survival will be much higher.

In the end, it was decided to give it a try, and with a generous expression of death, the three of them swept into the village, and the villagers didn't seem to understand why they would come back after escaping? But no one stopped us.

This time I saw the village clearly, the houses are the same as ordinary rural houses, the difference is that the houses in the whole village are not made of cement and loess, all are made of stones, and there are vegetables planted in front of the house, but there is no fence. How are these vegetables the same as vegetarians?

Except for the big road I walked before, the others are all sheep intestine paths, which have the atmosphere of a paradise.

As soon as I got up to the altar, my legs did not shake according to the command, and I trembled and approached the stone statue, which was as tall as me.

"Xuan Akun, why is this similar to you." Ah Kun immediately changed his words and called me.

I looked at the stone statue in a daze, and the stone statue looked like me, even the mole on my face.

There were more and more people under the altar, everyone holding torches and looking up at us, and the sound was noisy. Seeing a few strong men coming up, they approached us with butcher knives.

I seized the moment, the most imposing time in my life.

"Weng Yu is here, how dare you make a mistake." It feels like I'm about to run out of oxygen, but the effect is not bad, and there is silence below.