Eighteen miles away from the Qihuang Stack, on the mountain road leading to the city, the savage bastard was striding forward.

The first to walk is still the avenue, after ten miles of road, the foot of the mountain on both sides gradually extends to the middle of the road, the wide place can be two people side by side, the narrow place is even difficult to walk, bumpy and bumpy. The trees above and below the mountain are dense and verdant, and the ancient trees are towering. Especially in the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, the branches are many and leafy, like a natural green umbrella cover, looking up and not seeing the sky, only the moonlight reflected from the cliff illuminates the inside.

The Mixed Kun took a deep breath of fresh air, stretched his arms, and thought, "Although this road is a little more difficult to walk, it can be used as a summer retreat on a hot day." He used the moonlight to see the mountain spring trickling, and the rocks were covered with moss, cool and damp, even if the moonlight was shining, it was refreshing. It's just that I smell the mud in the palm of my hand, and it gradually fades and disappears here. This Zhang Xiaojia must have arrived here in the end, but where are the others at the moment?

Mixed Kun has lived at the bottom of the Beiming Sea for a long time, and in his previous life, as the ancestor of the demons, although he was sealed with spells, his natural sense of smell and hearing is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people. At this moment, he listened attentively, and suddenly found a person sitting under a big tree not far ahead, because the sky was dark, the moonlight could not reach the dense bushes, so he had to pull his feet forward and approach the big tree.

I saw a man in a felt coat and hat, dark and unclear, sitting on a small mound under a tree, with his head bowed, holding something in his hands. There were more than a dozen small figures at his feet, each as tall as half a calf, and all of them motionless around him. It turned out that these were all clay figurines that he had made.

Curious, he approached him lightly and slowly, wanting to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, this person raised his head suddenly, and asked at the bastard, "Are you here?"

Mixed Kun was startled, and hurriedly stopped to look at this person. This person looks like a middle-aged man, with a mediocre appearance, a pair of thick eyebrows drooping, some sad faces, but his eyes are bright. I didn't know this person, and his voice was very unfamiliar, but his question was very appropriate.

The Chaos Kun was stunned for a moment before he said, "May I ask who your Excellency is?" Could it be that you know the little butler of the Confucian Mansion?"

The man pulled the felt hat up, and said with a smile: "That's right, I am the person next to the little housekeeper Zhang, yesterday evening you and that companion Hong Gongzi fought with the little housekeeper Zhang in the inn hall, and I am the family member who followed the little housekeeper." ”

Mixed Kun said: "I see, I forgive you for being clumsy and didn't recognize it." What's your last name?"

The man said: "I was originally an inconspicuous family, no one will notice me, it's normal that you don't recognize me, brother." In the next exemption, your surname is Zhang, and everyone calls me Clay Man Zhang. ”

Mixed Kun said: "Clay man Zhang, like a craftsman's nickname." Is your little butler here, too? Where is the trap he said?"

The clay man rolled his eyes and said gloomily, "The little butler hasn't arrived yet." Are you really worried about our ambush?"

Mixed Kun laughed dryly, and said: "Grandpa, I'm afraid that the earth line Sun Shentong is vast, and your little housekeeper was negligent and ran away by him, so come over first to see the trap you ambushed, in case I don't catch him in the inn and run here, I can also have a good heart." ”

The clay man said: "If you want to talk about traps, here it is." You can just take a look. He pointed forward.

The bastard raised his eyes and looked ahead, and said in surprise, "Right here?"

The clay figure said: "You can walk a dozen steps further and you will be there." ”

The mixed kun pushed aside the bushes and walked in the direction pointed by the clay man, the front suddenly opened up, the foot of the mountain on both sides shrank inward, the trees were scarce, about ten zhang open, half a mile long road, the cliff was steep, and it was impossible to climb. It was empty, and there was nothing special about it, but the roads were getting narrower, the trees were covering the sky, the weeds were everywhere, and the terrain was very treacherous, so it should have been a good place to ambush heavy troops, but now it was only Tuxingsun who had to deal with it, not an army.

The Mixed Kun looked up at the cliff and said, "Could it be that your ambush is on the cliff?

The clay man Zhang walked after him and said with a sneer: "Random arrow salvo? How many people are lying in ambush on the cliff?" How can it take so much manpower and material resources to deal with one person?"

Confused, "So what exactly is the trap you are talking about?"

The clay figure said: "I was setting up this trap when you came, and it is almost finished by now. You can just give it a try. As he spoke, he saw more than a dozen small clay figurines behind him, who were still motionless around the clay figurines, but at this time, as if each of them had been given life, they jumped up and down behind the clay figurines.

The bastard looked amused, and laughed, "Hey, you're here alone? What are you kidding? Are you talking about these little mud dolls? Do you think the lone thief Tuxingsun is a three-year-old child?"

The clay man Zhang said: "Tu Xingsun is a famous lone giant, who has never been caught in committing crimes in the northern continent, and must have his own unique skills, how can we underestimate him......!"

Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, it was obvious that there was something in his words, and his heart was itching, and he asked eagerly, "But what?"

The clay figure opened his mouth and said, "Oh, you take two more steps forward, and you'll know." ”

Suspicious, the bastard took two more steps in the direction of the cliff, but nothing seemed to have happened.

The chaotic kun was like falling into the clouds, and wondered: "Where is the trap? Is this a joke!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt the softness under his feet, and the earth suddenly sank in, forming a huge swampy quagmire in a blink of an eye around him! His feet quickly sank into the quagmire, and in an instant they reached their knees.

This quagmire seems to be bottomless, the more you try to pull out your feet, the deeper your feet will become.

Only then did the chaotic Kun suddenly realize, and said, "It turned out to be a quagmire! But where would Tuxingsun obediently try your ambush like me?"

Clay Man Zhang sneered: "Of course Tuxingsun is not so stupid, but this trap is used to deal with stupid people. Tuxing Sun is good at earth escape, how can he fall into this kind of ambush?"

The mud man suddenly realized that this clay man Zhang actually had something to say, and glared and shouted: "Clay man Zhang, who are you talking about who is a stupid person? Could it be that you dug this quagmire to deal with grandpa and me?"

The clay man Zhang Yangtian laughed and said: "The stupid man is really a stupid person, and he still doesn't understand that he has fallen into a trap!

Shocked and angry, the Chaos Kun reprimanded, "You, are you the giant of Tuxingsun?"

The clay man Zhang said lightly: "I told you, my name is the clay man Zhang, also known as the 'Earth Survey Star' Zhang Huan." The little butler asked me to arrest you here is you!"

Chao Kun said angrily: "Your Zhang Xiaojia has no reason, let's help him deal with Tuxingsun, why did he lay a trap to harm me? Let your little housekeeper come out, grandpa, I want to ask clearly!"

The clay man Zhang said coldly: "Originally, the little butler wanted to catch you and your friend together, but I didn't expect you to be the only one." If you want to find out, wait for a while to go to Hades with your friends and ask for clarification!" With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen small clay figures behind him quickly rushed over, jumping into the quagmire one after another, some grasping their hands, some grabbing their feet, and some pulling their belts, desperately dragging the bastard to the bottom of the quagmire.

Don't look at those mud dolls, but they are small, but they are numerous, and the combined strength is surprisingly large, especially in this quagmire, the bastard kun can't resist at all, and he sees himself being dragged to the bottom of the quagmire, and the mud quickly reaches his chest, and in an instant, only one head is left on the ground.