"So he really found the entrance?" Zhang Xiaofo asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know, I just know that one day he caught a monster...... I realized the seriousness of the matter...... But it was from that time on, the men in the village died one after another......"

"Why didn't you call the police?" Zhang Xiaofo still has to ask again.

"You can't call the police for this kind of thing! Even if you call the police, will anyone believe it? Uncle Zhang laughed at himself sadly: "I didn't expect to kill so many people...... I'm wrong......" Speaking of this, Zhang Bo suddenly covered his face and whimpered.

"Isn't Shanzi dead?" Zhang Yang frowned and said suddenly.

"What did you say?" Uncle Zhang raised his head, and there was a tear on his face.

"Don't pretend, if Shanzi dies, you don't need to hide this matter at all! It stands to reason that it is best to call the police when there is such a big incident in the village! Your village is neither deep in the mountains nor isolated from the world, and most people still have a bit of brains. The only reason for not calling the police could be that you were playing a trick on it. But you know that there are no eternal secrets in this world, so it will definitely be passed on, so you didn't feel too surprised when you first saw me and Zhang Xiaofo, but invited us to stay overnight. At night, I want to dispose of Zhang Xiaofo again......"

"You talk nonsense!" Zhang Bo denied it, pointed to Zhang Yang's lips and trembled angrily: "You spew blood!" ”

"I didn't frame you, I'm afraid only you know best!" Zhang Yang sneered: "You're dragging time!" Actually, at first I didn't understand why you were delaying, but then I thought of a possibility - that is, your son is not dead! People only act so crazy when they are for their son! ”

Uncle Zhang stopped defending and listened to Zhang Yang quietly.

"Let me guess again, your son might be in that legendary cemetery right now, right?" Zhang Yang asked.

But Uncle Zhang seemed to have lost all his senses, he just didn't answer, like a sculpture.

"You really don't want to play this game with me, if your son is really in that mausoleum, I'm afraid that the only ones who can save him are me and Zhang Xiaofo!"

"You guys? Hum! Uncle Zhang finally reacted to Zhang Yang's words. It's just a scoff.

"Yes, that's us! If there is anyone who can save your son Shanzi now, it is only the two of us! Zhang Yang didn't seem to hear Uncle Zhang's sneer, and nodded seriously: "Time is urgent, I don't know how long your son can last!" So you'd better tell us the truth! ”

"Speaking of which, aren't you just tricking me into bringing you in?" Speaking of this, Uncle Zhang didn't pretend anymore, and simply admitted: "But don't think I'll take you in!" ”

"You don't believe in our abilities?" Zhang Yang was also a little annoyed and looked at Zhang Xiaofo.

Zhang Xiaofo is quite helpless. He knew that Zhang Yang meant that he wanted him to prove his ability, but he was also an ordinary person.

"Zhang Xiaofo!" Zhang Yang was a little angry, but he didn't expect Zhang Xiaofo to be irrelevant at the critical moment.

"Got it, got it!" Zhang Xiaofo was also very innocent, he thought carefully about what he could get his hands on, and then helplessly cut his palm and drew a blood talisman on the ground.

"What are you going to do?" Uncle Zhang still thought that Zhang Xiaofo and Zhang Yang were pretending, so there was a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Xiaofo finally drew the blood talisman, and then: "......"

The breath of antiquity. With incomparable coercion, the blood talisman on the ground squirmed, the ground began to shake, and the blood talisman was gradually opened. Countless pairs of pale hands stretched out from within......

"This is ......" Uncle Zhang's face finally changed color, desperately trying to stay away from those pale hands, as if they were the most poisonous poison in the world.

"Enough!" Zhang Yang shouted.

Zhang Xiaofo finally withdrew his hand.

"Do you know what we're capable of?" Zhang Yang asked Uncle Zhang, whose face turned pale with fright.

"If you have such ability, then why are you still caught by us!" Uncle Zhang was puzzled.

"We did it on purpose!"

Zhang Xiaofo pouted. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang didn't blush at all when he said panic.

"Do you really want that?" Uncle Zhang hesitated.

"Not necessarily!" Zhang Yang replied ambiguously: "There is only one son!" ”

Zhang Xiaofo has been silent beside him, his throat is bloody at this moment, and he is afraid that as soon as he opens his mouth, he can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Yang may not have noticed it just now. But Zhang Xiaofo found that the distorted faces between the gaps in those pale hands seemed to be about to come out, which had not appeared before...... He took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it silently.

"I promise you!" Uncle Zhang suddenly gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

Having achieved his goal, Zhang Yang was not so relaxed: "Where is the entrance?" ”

"It's at Chunhua's house!" Uncle Zhang was very cooperative at this time: "But we can't get in!" ”

"Why?" Zhang Yang was puzzled.

"Because those monsters came out of there, too! It's dangerous for us to go out now! Zhang Bo explained: "It's the entrance, and I also found it by chance!" As you know, our village has a saying passed down from our ancestors, and there is a mausoleum in the village. But no one ever knew where the mausoleum was, and I didn't believe it until I saw Chunhua's son......"

"What's wrong with her son?" Zhang Xiaofo suppressed the blood, and was finally able to speak.

"Her son is a living mandrill!"

"What?" This was beyond Zhang Xiaofo's expectations, and he immediately thought that he only seemed to know that the woman had a child, but he didn't see what the child looked like.

So I told Shanzi about it. Chunhua was married, and the man died early and only left a sick child, but the people in the village rarely saw her child, she always wrapped the child up, and said to the outside that the child could not see the light, so the people in the village didn't care, even I saw it by chance. After Shanzi knew about this, he ...... "Uncle Zhang didn't continue to say it here, because Zhang Xiaofo and Zhang Yang should be able to imagine what happened next."

"There is another sentence handed down from the ancestors - the blood of the son of the mandrill can open the door to Bai Yujing!" Uncle Zhang sighed: "So, Shanzi took it upon himself to release the child's blood......"

"Is the kid dead?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.

"I don't know, but seeing Chunhua protecting the child like that, she shouldn't be dead! But a monster is dead when it dies! Uncle Zhang suddenly became ruthless: "If it weren't for him, how could my mountain be ......?"

"That's it! Keep talking! Zhang Xiaofo suddenly interrupted Uncle Zhang impatiently: "That means that if we want to go in, we have to find the Chunhua child for blood?" (To be continued.) )