The Xiaoyang who suddenly ran out looked up to the sky and smiled, the voice was extremely strange, and it also showed a frightened expression on its face.

In addition to the two large papayas hanging down to his waist, there was also a little white in front of Xiaoyang's crotch, covered in plush, and a black jacket was tightly dragged in his hand. And behind it, the fierce ghost called "Ghost Spirit" by Wan Sanye was striding and chasing after it. When the Xiaoyang was only about four meters away from us, Zhao Zhonghua suddenly threw out a long rattan whip, entangled the big-footed girl who was rushing to Xiaoyang, and pulled it hard.

This lack of virtue made Xiao Yang's body suddenly lose its balance, and he fell into the rotten layer of fallen leaves.

And the ghost spirit had already rushed behind Xiao Yang, stretched out his left hand, moved his palm like a knife, and slashed diagonally towards the top of Xiao Yang's head.

If it is hit, I am afraid that this Xiaoyang will return to the secluded mansion.

Wan Sanye suddenly shouted: "Ghost, stop!" "The castration of the ghost spirit has not stopped, and when he saw that he was about to cut out the brain of this fluffy heavenly spirit cover, the golden bell in Wan Sanye's hand shook, and the ghost spirit finally froze. He began to recite a spell with a serious expression, and the ghost's form faded and disappeared into the turquoise bamboo tube.

I have some doubts in my heart, is it possible that Wan Sanye can't suppress his own ghosts?

That's not as obedient as my family, although the little guy is always confused, but at the critical moment, I say one, she won't say two.

Fat bugs too.

This is what I am most proud of, although the little things are naughty and mischievous on weekdays, but when it comes to a critical moment, they never drop the chain for me.

After stopping the killing of the ghosts, Wan Sanye did not tolerate the fallen Xiaoyang on the ground. He took out a small jar from his arms, and sprinkled it with a lot of chestnut powder, all of which fell on Xiaoyang's face, dyeing it all color. Xiaoyang, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but sneeze several times in a row, and then it suddenly got up, and when it opened its mouth, it was a roar, stinking breath, and I could smell it even two meters away, and I just wanted to vomit.

After roaring, Xiaoyang stared at Zhao Zhonghua, the culprit who made it fall, with a hateful look that ignited at the touch of a touch, and then stepped out with his left foot.

Then, with a thud, it fell to the ground, and after a few convulsions, rolled its eyes, kicked its legs, and passed out.

The chestnut yellow powder that Wan Sanye spilled had an effect in an instant.

The little monkey guarding the goat meat in the distance saw us, called twice, and ran into the forest without looking back. We squatted down and looked at the owl on the ground, only to see that it was covered in sweat and had a fishy smell, but this face was six or seven points like a human being...... We have seen Xiaoyang before, and we don't care, Wan Chaodong also knows the way, but Zhao Zhonghua, Wan Yong and Wan Chaoxin have never seen it, and they all feel strange.

But now is not the time to explore, we looked into the cave of the mountain, in that cave, will there be a goal of our trip?

With the ghost's previous exploration, Wan Sanye did not watch out for the ambush again, and after ordering the two brothers Wan Chaoxin and Wan Chaodong to guard Xiaoyang here, they led the first one into the cave not far away. I followed the crowd into the last one and found that it was not very large, but a sunken part of the mountain, in the shape of an inverted triangle. The cave was about twenty square meters, and in the middle there were some furs of wild beasts, and a lot of hay and plant roots, all in a mess, placed at random, with a stench, and the innermost part was black, and nothing could be seen.

We searched cautiously, but we couldn't find it, Wan Sanye took a flashlight and walked straight towards the dark corner.

When the flashlight shone into the darkness inside, I saw a white human body, crouching in the corner, shivering.

Wan Sanye walked over and called softly, "Chao'an?" The man trembled, raised his head, his nervous emotions turned into excitement, he suddenly jumped up, didn't care about nothing, hugged the old and frail Wan Sanye tightly, and cried loudly: "Third grandpa, it's really you...... Oh my God, you're finally here, and I know you're not going to abandon me, whoa, whoa......"

This person cried with joy, sadness with excitement, and there was a lot of melancholy and grievance in the excitement.

Always, this emotion is too complicated for me to express.

However, when I saw an old man hugging such a smooth young man, I felt very out of harmony with the environment.

Well, I'm too old-fashioned to accept new things, right? However, finding Wan Chao'an made our hearts full of gloom a little more colorful, and our mood was much more comfortable. We found Wan Chao'an's pants and shoes in the cave, coupled with the tattered black jacket in Xiaoyang's hand outside the cave, which finally turned Wan Chao'an from a naked man into a cutting-edge trend beggar.

Wan Sanye patiently comforted Wan Chao'an, who was frightened by the six gods and had no master, and his soul was scattered, but he was afraid that this kid would be insane.

However, after experiencing the initial surprise and madness, Wan Chaoan finally became a little more normal, asked him, and answered, although he was weak, but his thinking was still quite clear. Wan Yong couldn't help but complain that he was running around, which made everyone worry about death, his mother cried and fainted several times, and he cried and promised that he would never make such a mistake again in the future.

When asked about what happened in the past two days, Wan Chaoan didn't say much, and after a few words, he didn't say more.

He was even more secretive about his life in this cave, and refused to tell any question. People have secrets, and we don't talk about them anymore.

I think it must be a sad story for men, and we don't know why, let's let it disappear into the dust.

Wan Yong took out some dry food and a pot of water, Wan Chao'an devoured it, and ate it so happily, after quickly solving it, he pulled Wan Sanye's sleeve and said Third Grandpa, let's leave quickly? Wan Sanye nodded, but his face was a little worried, saying that this black bamboo ditch is easy to enter and out, but I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort for us to get out. Zhao Zhonghua asked his master, how do you say this?

Wan Sanye looked around, looked at us people, and said that when he was communicating with the land gods here just now, in addition to learning about Chao'an's residence, he also unexpectedly got a piece of news: there is a natural array left over from ancient times in this place, which was arranged and destroyed in a war more than 2,000 years ago. Over the years, some of the aftermath has survived and has been in action - of course, this is also time-sensitive, occasionally activated.

However, last night, someone walked into the eye of the formation and activated this psychedelic array, which changed the direction of the entire space, and we want to get out of this black bamboo ditch, but I am afraid it will be very difficult.

I listened to Wan Sanye say this, and I was still puzzled in my heart, why is it so coincidental? As soon as we entered, someone entered the formation, wasn't it the monkey child?

Wan Sanye shook his head and said that it should be a human being. Miscellaneous Xiaodao expressed doubts, saying that the monkey child is also a human!

"He's not a purebred human, it's a cross between a horse and a donkey, it's called a mule......"

Luck, right? That's the last conclusion we came to the end.

Originally, I thought that Wan Sanye had exhausted his energy to ask God, and he did not stop at all along the way, and he must know the way back, but he said that he did not know the way, so we prepared to turn back the same way according to the impression. Wan Chao'an was weak, and he was supported by the two brothers of the small generation of the Wan family, while we explored the way ahead, keeping a distance, so as not to lose it.

As for the female Xiaoyang, Wan Sanye said that it would take a few hours to wake up, and since the person has been rescued, let it destroy itself.

After all, it is also a life, and if a person does not fear life, he will definitely die quickly.

On the way back, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the scenery in front of us became trance-like, and the third master was afraid that we would be separated, so he tied his bell red rope and Zhao Zhonghua's rattan whip as a link, implicating our group of eight people.

But something strange happened, and as we walked back to the cave where we we'd lived, I realized that we had taken a fork in the road.

We actually appeared in the stream and mountain stream where we sheltered from the rain yesterday afternoon, but the pregnant body of Xiaoyang in the recess was gone, and only the blood stains on the ground proved that everything was not an illusion. I suddenly remembered the strange mountain road I encountered on the side hill of Wo Hop Shek Cemetery in Hong Kong, under the arrangement of the old ghost in the tomb.

The so-called origami effect is to put together countless scenes in the same interval through origami-like means, forming the final effect of "ghosts hitting the wall".

Such a formation is the confusion array, and only in such a place can there be such a strangeness.

It's no wonder that people often get lost here, and eventually die.

We stopped again, and the miscellaneous trail also began to use the special technique of "Big Liuren" to calculate the route here, but it did not have a good harvest. We continued to walk through this mist, and suddenly Wan Sanye stopped us and said no, as if there was a situation. We all came up to us and said, what's wrong? He said you smell it, do you smell a sweet and stale smell?

I sniffed it, only to see the smell of rotting corpses.

Wan Sanye took out the soul conjuring banner that he had made last night, and stirred it towards the mist in front of him, chanting words in his mouth. With this shaking, the scene in front of me became clearer, and I saw a figure lying on his stomach in the forest not far away, looking a little familiar. In the blink of an eye, I remembered that it was Yang Jin, the tomb robber with a wound on his leg.

And this place, I also have the impression that it is the miasma forest that Wan Sanye pointed out to us yesterday.

Knowing this, everyone retreated.

Because I had the Golden Silkworm Gu in my body, I was not afraid of this poisonous miasma, so I volunteered to go forward to see what happened to Yang Jin. After walking more than 20 meters, I stepped on the soft humrid layer and finally came to the forest, only to see Yang Jin lying on the ground, his face embedded in the rotten leaves. I walked over and turned him over on the ground, and found that the blood from his mouth had coagulated, and his face was bruised and swollen, and there was no breath in his nose.

I was so worried that I felt my pulse and died.

With a sigh, my heart was inexplicably heavy, as if his death had something to do with me. Turning around, I shouted at the other end of the white mist, saying that Yang Jin was dead, I guess it was poisoned, right? However, there was no sound from the other side, and I frowned and walked back, but after walking more than twenty meters, I didn't even see a ghost.

I was shocked, ah, I won't be either...... Lost, right?