In the middle of the night, a black shadow swept out of the camp of the C-shaped craftsman, very cleverly avoiding the sleepy barbarian guards, and went straight to the west to bury the corpse.

Two quarters of an hour later, the shadow returned the same way with something on his shoulder, without alarming anyone.

After a while, the black shadow slipped into the tent where Bi Zhizhang lived.

The other dog's leg, who was already asleep, was woken up by Bi Zhizhang, and he heard Bi talking in a daze.

"Today, Wang Wenkui caused me to be whipped by the master, I must kill this dead lame!"

Although Bi Zhizhang said more vaguely, he still listened to it, and hurriedly said: "No, wait for Sun to come back in two days to discuss, the master is currently very lame, and it is really difficult to move." ”

But before he finished speaking, Bi Zhizhang blew out like a gust of wind.

He eagerly looked for the clothes and pants placed at the head of the bed, reached out but failed, and groped for a long time to find the fire fold, and lit it for a long time.

When I found the candle again, I checked it by the candlelight, and finally saw the clothes and pants that were thrown under the bed.

He hurriedly put on his clothes and pants, and his shoes were gone, and after thinking for a while, he simply left his shoes and ran out barefoot.

As soon as he came out of the tent, he saw a fire from afar, and the direction looked like Wang Wenkui's tent where he lived alone. He was so frightened that his ass was urinating, and he ran like he was flying.

When you are about to reach the place, you bump into a person head-on.

"Dog minion, running around blind, bumping into your master's skin. "It's the Captain of Ten.

The dogleg's heart was overjoyed, and he finally heard his master call him a slave, not a sinner or any other unpleasant name.

The slave is the dog that belongs to the master, and the sinners are like wild dogs, and domestic dogs are better than wild dogs.

The ten-master squinted and watched Wang Wenkui limp over with a large stack of papers.

There were barbarians carrying bottles of water to put out fires.

Not far away, a water dragon had been prepared, and the head of the man was holding his head, and he meandered towards the fire.

The fire was not very large and was quickly extinguished by water. The single tent where Wang Wenkui lived was a few meters away from the surrounding area, close to the exit of the artisan camp, and was also guarded by barbarians. Since it is more important to make accounts, it is closer.

Wang Wenkui knelt on the ground and said: "The sinners are guilty, and they shouldn't have asked someone to help No. 127 to take medicine." ”

"What is the one hundred and twenty-seventh medicine, it doesn't matter if you take a little medicine, but you lose a lot when you die, what does this fire have to do with medicine. "The ten-master is unusual, but he is patient.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was white and black, and his clothes were full of smoke and dust, he would have been served with a big whip, the ten-captain thought.

"I saw that No. 127 was very lame today, and his work was inefficient, so I wanted to smear some wound medicine for him, hoping to get better as soon as possible and work hard. I was applying ointment, but Bi Zhizhang rushed in like crazy and slashed me with a knife. ”

Then the one hundred and twenty-seventh blocked it for me, and the two of them tore and knocked down the candle, and the candle fell into the pile of books, and the fire burned so hard at once that I threw it a few times, but to no avail. I desperately shouted not to fight to save life, they were still fighting to the death. ”

"So I ran out with the account book that was important on the right, and then the fire got bigger and bigger, and the two still didn't come out...... "Wang Wenkui is both civil and military, he has always pretended not to know martial arts, never fights with others, even if he is beaten, he does not resist, and the barbarians can't see it and don't bother to pay attention to these trivialities."

"What about the loss of books?"

"I just came out to take a rough inventory, last month's good, and then the previous one has been stored and sealed, and this month's burn is gone. Wang Wenkui said cautiously.

A few men dragged two black corpses over and asked the Captain Ten to take a look.

The ten-master pondered for a while, found the key point of the matter, and asked the dog: "You live with Bi Zhizhang, have you seen him use a knife to cut Wang Wenkui?"

The dog's legs trembled with fright, and he said in a trembling voice: "Today I have worked very hard to supervise the work of the sinners, and I have also polished a lot of iron tools, and my whole body is weak from exhaustion, and I fell asleep next to the bed." ”

"Nobody is interested in whether you're tired or not, to the point. The Captain of Ten kicked the dog in the leg.

"Yes, yes, I was woken up by Bi Ge in a daze. He saw that the tenth captain raised his feet again, and in an instant, Fuzhi realized that the master couldn't remember who Brother Bi was, so he hurriedly changed his words: "I was shaken awake by Bi Zhizhang, and I was woken up by him, only to hear him shouting to take a knife to cut Wang Wenkui." ”

"I tried to catch him and persuade him not to be impulsive, but when he caught him, he rushed out of the tent with great speed. ”

The ten-captain turned his head and stared at the dog's legs, and said to the corpse dragger: "What's so good, it's really bad luck to lose it." Wang Wenkui, it seems that the recent events are all related to you, there is no next time, can you remember?"

Wang Wenkui threw himself on the ground and said, "Remember, remember, remember." ”

Now let's assemble for roll call.

Half a quarter of an hour later, there were 200 craftsmen in the battalion, and after removing the two dead and the head of the camp who had asked for leave, there were exactly one hundred and ninety-seven, not many of them, and one of them was not too many.

......

At this time, Shi Keqi had sneaked out of the craftsman's camp and marched in the northwest direction in the dark.

The so-called dead number one hundred and twenty-seven is a corpse stolen from a corpse pit.

After stealing the body, he first knocked Bi Zhizhang unconscious outside the tent, and then returned to the tent to wake up the dog's legs.

People generally have habitual thoughts, such as when a dog falls asleep, except for his grandson, he will think that no one among the sinners dares to wake him up.

Sun Rishun was recuperating from his injuries in Tianci City, so the first person who reacted to him was Bi Zhizhang.

Then taking advantage of the blank period of his brain when he just woke up, Shi Keqi imitated Bi Zhizhang's tone to speak, although what he said was not very similar, but the dog leg already had a preconceived concept, and he could fool the past.

With the help of Wang Wenkui, who had greeted Wang Yuan, he successfully faked a good brawl scene.

In fact, if the Captain of the Ten Masters carefully observes the two corpses, he can still find one or two flaws, after all, people who have been fighting for a long time have a keen intuition about death.

What Shi Keqi blocked was that he had no interest in corpses at all, but the bet was right, and it didn't matter if he was wrong.

Lurking in the dark, he was ready to summon fireballs, and the first result was the ten-master, converging with Wang Yuan and the other three, planning to break into the craftsman's camp.

Some of the swords made this month have been put into storage, and the few finished products that have not been put into storage but have been registered have been burned down due to the burning of the books, and a few swords barbarians are not aware of them.

In order not to alarm the barbarians, Shi Keqi did not steal horses, but only brought some dry food and water, as well as a stolen sword.

This sword was deliberately sharpened with the mark and number of the C-shaped craftsman camp.

After walking for about an hour in the dark, he found a big tree, jumped on it to drink water, rested for a while, and ate something to replenish his strength.

The wound on the buttocks is basically healed, and there are still some long scars, which are estimated to be off in a few days. For this injury, which healed very quickly, he vaguely guessed that it was the blessing of the red beads he had swallowed before, and the ten whips drawn by the barbarian did not seriously hurt his muscles and bones. Probably to see that he was unconscious, and he left some strength.

Shi Keqi stuffed the food into his mouth and chewed it slowly, making a small sound, and his ears were pricked up to listen carefully to the movement in all directions. In a difficult and treacherous environment, he didn't even dare to relax if he had something to eat.

After eating, he felt that his stomach was slowly warming, and he looked at the compass, which was in the right direction, and he closed his eyes and rested for a while.

A strange chanting sound drifted faintly in the wind, and Shi Keqi suddenly opened his eyes, he should be about to reach his destination.

He jumped off the tree and walked quietly for miles.

A mosquito "buzzed" by.

The night gave him black eyes, but he used them to trap black mosquitoes.

That's right, this is it.

He drew his sword and sneaked into the temple, but there was no guard at the door, and the gate was closed.

The first thing that catches your eye is a three-story temple with a strange appearance, this temple is of average height, but extremely wide, like a super long winter melon lying down.

Outside the first floor, a row of red lanterns hung like the eyes of countless monsters in the dark night.

Outside the second floor, there was a miserable green light, and the gloomy atmosphere was like a ghost prison.

The outside of the third floor glowed with yellow and white light, which was indescribably weird.

Shi Keqi forcibly suppressed the idea of leaving, a normal person sees this kind of terrible place, as long as his head has never been in the water to raise fish, he will definitely stay away.

There is a plaque hanging in the middle of the first floor, on which the name is written in two words, the top one is like an earthworm crawling, Shi Keqi does not know, the words below are smaller, and the three thin gold characters are written in red paint.

"Zhenyin Temple"

I don't know why the barbarians wrote it in Dahan characters, they wanted to deter the heroic souls of the dead Dahan heroes?

The first floor has no windows, and is surrounded by iron walls, even the main door is thick iron, and there are several bowl-sized vents covered by iron mesh above the walls.

The second floor was built with stone and wood structures, with boulder wooden windows.

Shi Keqi squatted, exerted three meters of force, pressed his palm on the wall again, and climbed to the second floor with his strength.

The low chanting sound is as close as it is far away, containing a strange magic, which seems to make people drowsy, just about to fall asleep and suddenly stabbed by a needle, after waking up with a splitting headache, the brain turns over the river and the sea, such as countless armies fighting and fighting.

Then, without warning, it fell silent, and the sounds of killing and screaming disappeared.

The earth was silent, the clouds were pressed down like white marshmallows, the air was filled with the sweet scent, and even the sleepiness that began to spread was also scented, and the eyes were quietly closed.

Scoke's hand on the lattice let go and fell.

Fortunately, at the moment when he was planted head-down, he came to his senses, stretched out his feet to hook the window lattice, and then a harrier turned over and stood up.

"It's dangerous" Shi Keqi secretly exclaimed in his heart, and almost said, although the first floor is not high, and it is probably okay to fall, but if it is head-to-head, it may not be.

Spells can hypnotize!

Fixation is terrifying, and hypnosis is also terrifying, for example, two people fight to the death, one person is hypnotized to sleep, and the other is cut off with a knife......

In order to be afraid of going to the Tao again, Shi Keqi used dry food to stick some water, pinched it into strips and stuffed it into his ears, and skillfully made a stopper, but he couldn't hear the sound of chanting. It's much better than cotton, and he doesn't have cotton on him now.

The entire second floor was filled with green light, and it was impossible to see a little farther, and there was no one or nothing near where it could be seen.

He spat out his palm, gently slamming open a bolted window.

Entering the inside and exploring cautiously, although the visibility was not good, he did not dare to summon a fireball for illumination, and there was no sign that the guards of Zhenyin Temple had spotted him.

It is easy to expose yourself if you are too conspicuous with fireballs.

Wang Yuan said that the guardians of the two temples are shamans and supernatural beings, and he really doesn't want Zhenyin Temple to have shamans, it's too evil, and one head actually has two mouths.

On the front, you can see the normal mouth, and behind it is the mouth of the soul-sucking iron-toothed copper-toothed demon beast.