Dokoz whistled and fluffed the torches from side to side, waving and shouting: "At first, there are so many wolves, quick, everyone take off their clothes, as long as we take off our clothes, they won't dare to come in, take them off quickly, what are you waiting for." She waved the torch with one hand, flicked her hat, and immediately unbuttoned it.

The white-haired wolf lingered at the entrance of the cave for a long time, his eyes shining green, staring coldly at a few people.

The wolves behind him stood still and quietly looked at the wolf king.

Fat Mao, Ping Sigui, and Song Peng couldn't take care of it and went to unbutton their shirts, they all focused their eyes on Du Muqing, and the three of them knew in their hearts that even if Brother Xiang came, they couldn't run away from this group of evil wolves, and no one could say whether they could eat people or not, they could only look at the mood of other wolves. The three of them stared at Du Muqing because they wanted to take a look at the deathbed, and in view of the three good buddies, it is estimated that Bao Yuan would not blame.

The white-haired wolf looked at the fire from time to time, and stared at the leather scroll from time to time, and he didn't mean to rush up for a long time.

Bao Yuan scolded in his heart: "If you want to eat, you can eat, why are you staring at us like this?" ”

Dochoz ran out of clothes.

Suddenly, the white-haired wolf pounced on Du Muqing, I don't know if it was to see Du Muqing white and clean like a leader, or if the wolf was born to like beautiful women, Bao Yuan and Du Muqing hugged together, seeing the big wolf rushing towards the two of them, they instinctively closed their eyes.

It's too late, it's too soon.

I only heard a sound of three tremors on the ground, dust flew under the firelight, and a behemoth fell from the sky. Du Muqing had already fainted in fright, and the four of Duo Kezi, Fatty Mao, Ping Sigui, and Song Peng could see clearly that it was the stone tiger on the top of the cave that fell to the ground.

I saw that the stone tiger's huge mouth swallowed the white-haired wolf king.

Everyone was stunned.

I can't slow down this for a long time.

It's obviously a stone-carved tiger, but it feels more motherdamn than the soul eater mastiff pounced on Song Peng, the moon outside the cave is hazy, the blue is dim, and the breeze is swaying. Under the light of the cow dung fire, everyone's faces were terrifying, and everyone's hearts were like rabbits, their faces were a little distorted, and everyone was panicked.

Song Peng was shocked by the situation in front of him, atheism was completely subverted, he once thought that those stories and legendary travelogues had become living existences, and those gods, ghosts, and demons all came to life in his mind one by one, indeed, he couldn't help but believe it.

Fat Mao and Ping Sigui trembled on the spot, and their hands and feet didn't feel like their own.

Dorkoz was unusually calm in the face of the sudden change in the wind.

She has followed Sanjila into the mountains since she was seven years old, and wolves are often encountered, although she doesn't quite understand that this stone tiger is working for Mao, but she knows how to respond to the enemy in time. She knew that the jackals, tigers and leopards were the most afraid of fire, and she stood in front of her with torches in both hands, and said in the native language: "Pray for the Almighty Allah to come and bless its beloved people, I pray day and night to God, Allah in heaven, and in our hearts......" The more she spoke, the more she lifted her spirit, and her voice became louder and louder.

Bao Yuan closed his eyes and didn't know what a strange scene had just happened.

I only knew that there was a huge stone butt in front of me.

Song Peng's courage to Duo Kezi is really admired from the bottom of his heart, and he sighs from the bottom of his heart: "Linwei is not afraid of the real husband, and he has a thunderous face like a flat lake, but he can worship the general!" Hey, no, Dorkoz is a little girl, but ...... If you can't think of it, you will worship the general. ”

The tiger has no neck, its head is attached to its body, it looks forward, and it spins backwards.

After Shi Hu swallowed the wolf queen, he stared at the wolves, and the stone tail shrugged freely, as if waiting for the wolves to attack, but he didn't take a single step.

The wolves scattered without a leader.

In the blink of an eye, they all disappeared into darkness.

Suddenly, with a long roar, the stone tiger turned into a squatting stone again.

Bao Yuan thought that the leather scroll activated Shi Hu, and after Shi Hu became stiff, Du Muqing gradually woke up, and she secretly glanced out of the hole. I saw that there was an extra stone tiger in the cave, and the wolves outside the cave had long since disappeared, so I leaned on Bao Yuan's arms and sobbed quietly.

I don't know how long it took.

The crowd gradually calmed down, and they all sat down on the ground.

"Allah Taunla appears to the Holy One, and the true God Taunla appears to bless His people." Dokoz got dressed and stepped forward bravely, and his heart of gratitude to the gods rose to the sea, and he paused in front of Shi Hu, chanting words in his mouth, and looking extremely religious.

"Thank you, gods." Song Peng folded his hands and sighed sincerely, he picked up the leather roll and shook his head and said: "This trip is really worthwhile, Song Lao and I are worth it even if I die, who has seen this kind of scene with my own eyes, looking at the world, there are only six people in the five lakes and islands within the four seas!" ”

"You must pay homage to the pillar incense!" Ping Sigui calmed down and said slowly.

"If Lao Tzu wants to write an autobiography, let's call it "The Strange Travels of the Fat Uncle", such a miracle must not be let disappear." Fat Mao calmed down his heart and sighed, he suddenly stood on tiptoe, crying: ", Lao Tzu's shoes...... Shoes are wet. ”

"As far as your writing is concerned, the width of the long bench is not good, and you can write an autobiography."

As soon as the four of them were free, they would argue, if they didn't fight, it wouldn't be Bao Yuan, Bao Yuanxin said: "Your grandma's, can this thing be written, what are we here for, rob the tomb, and write it out fuckingly, there are no three hundred taels of silver here, and it is more complete for you to sign Wang Xiaoer again." Suddenly, a strange thought flashed in Bao Yuan's mind, why did these three grandsons never ask where the leather scrolls came from? I only said that it was ancestral, and I didn't say that it was left by the tomb robbery of the honest ancestor in the early Qing Dynasty, and then I thought: "Who cares about the origin of his mother if he has a fortune." ”

Song Peng gloomily held the leather scroll.

There are five ancient characters of dragon and phoenix seals marked at the mouth of the ground, and the characteristics of this mountain appearance were originally compared from the satellite cloud map, but at this time it feels like a real mountain and real water are drawn on it. The image of the stone cave seems to be made in three dimensions, and the stone tiger painted on the top has landed at the entrance of the cave on the scroll at this moment.

As for what those five heavenly book characters represent, we can only know if we crack it.

Who can recognize this kind of writing?

Was the trip rushed?

Song Peng racked his brains to think about it, and thought about it, the only person who could know the Book of Heaven was the Taoist family who was chattering with gods.

Du Muqing stopped sobbing and half-leaned into Bao Yuan's arms, and said weakly: "Bao, I'm causing you trouble, I kept saying that I was here to protect you but I was protected by you, alas, in fact, I should have advised you not to come to this place, here is ......" The latter words were interrupted by Bao Yuan.

Bao Yuan looked at the stone tiger with a blank face and asked about the situation in the Dokez Mountain.

Dokez looked strange: "How many generations have this been, and no one knows that only Shi Hu can live." She folded her hands and counted: "From my grandfather, grandfather, grandfather, grandfather, grandfather, oh, no, it should be from Tangla to build this sacred mountain, there is this stone tiger in the Ghost Gate." ”

I couldn't tell if I asked Docoz more.

He said that he had seen an eagle suddenly fall from mid-air.

Fat Mao lit a cigarette and said while smoking: "Mu Qing, oh, no, I think you seem to know the meaning of feng shui, you are talking to the big guy, this stone tiger is the hair and it will live?" Can there be a reasonable explanation? ”

"I don't know."

"Can anyone give an explanation?" Ping Sigui stared at Shi Hu deadly.

"Don't talk about it, I think only the devil knows about this, do you need a explanation about?" Bao Yuan said.

However, this can bring the stone tiger back to life caused Du Muqing's heart to rise, she took the torch from Dokezi's hand, carefully looked at the two rows of upside-down ten stone sword pillars in the stone cave, she silently read in her heart: "The sword asks the sky, the stone is horizontal, the stone tiger roars the sky, the mountain does not shake the water and continues to ......."

"Is there anything unusual about the firewood here?" Du Muqing suddenly looked at Duo Kezi and asked.

"I haven't seen it."

"What time is it?" Du Muqing huddled tightly behind Bao Yuan.

"A little."

"Song, put the leather roll away, quickly, quickly......" Du Muqing seemed to be surprised, her voice was full of anxiety, and everyone asked in unison: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" Du Muqing dragged Bao Yuan and said as she walked out: "This is Tongtian Pass, not a ghost gate, so you can't stay in the cave." Although everyone was a little surprised, they all thought: "You don't need to scare people like this, what are you afraid of, Lao Tzu Shihu protects!" ”

Suddenly, there was a strange sound from the firewood pile behind him.

Within a few moments, the firewood piles were scattered.

It seems that something is squeezing outward.