The quieter the mountains and forests, the more frightened they became, and Lin Xiafan was told by the shaman that there were treasures on his body, as well as the whereabouts of the saintess, so he put these news in several nearby villages.

Including Lin Xiafan's whereabouts, if the Miao people in those ancient villages are interested in the so-called treasures or saints on Lin Xiafan, then Lin Xiafan is facing only one village of people, but several villagers.

Just now, there were some animal cries in the mountains and forests, but now there was no sound at all, only the occasional cry of a few women ecstasy. Now in the mountains and forests, it is very quiet, so quiet that I can even hear the sound of my own heartbeat.

Even the Holy Maiden of Luoxia, who was sleeping in the tent, came out, not to join Helan Xue and their battle array, but to feel very uncomfortable with such an atmosphere, originally she only thought that some villagers had come up to the mountain, but this atmosphere was not like it at all.

"Yun Gaiyue! Oh no, husband, don't play anymore, the situation is a little wonderful!" Luoxia Saintess looked up and saw that the bright moon was covered by dark clouds, and said to Lin Xiafan who was not far away, telling them to stop playing these red-faced things.

This cloud is very different from other clouds, if it is a natural cloud, then it is very high, but if this dark cloud is not very high. Just enough to hide the moonlight on this mountain, it seems that it must be some witchcraft, a kind of magic with the help of nature.

It appeared in the Three Kingdoms era, that is, when Kong Ming borrowed the law, and those who can borrow the law must understand Zhou Yi, the five elements, gossip, etc.

"Is there something going on!" Lin Xiafan looked at the flustered face of the Luoxia Holy Maiden, asked them to put down their skirts, and tidied up their clothes themselves.

"You're so focused on playing with them that you've forgotten your vigil, so go and wake them up now!" said Luo Xia speechlessly to the little peasant.

If Luo Xia knew Lin Xiafan's mysterious and terrifying face, maybe she wouldn't say that, now she just thinks that Lin Xia Fan is an ancient martial artist, a little stronger than ordinary people, so she is so worried about them.

"Okay, do you want to put your pants back, if not, I'll call these pigs, they will see it then, and you will suffer." Lin Xiafan patted Ling Meng's pink buttocks and said.

"It's you who suffers, we are all your wives, if your wife is seen by them, what will you do?" they said with a smile at Lin Xiafan.

Under Lin Xiafan's shout, several sleepy guys climbed out of the tent and asked Lin Xiafan, the boss, what happened. However, the sails under the forest did not bird them, but only told them to cheer up twelve points, but they climbed the mountain for a day, and they were so tired that they finally fell asleep, and now they got up again, looking listless.

"Boss, your women are dressed too casually, even if we are your little brothers, we won't do anything to them, so we don't have to dress like this to seduce us, right? They came out of the tent and the first thing they saw was on them and said.

Luo Xia came out of it in a hurry just now, forgetting to put on a coat, and was wearing a set of suspender pajamas, and there was no cover inside, and the fabric of this dress was very thin. It can be said to be the translucent one, but in this mountain, the faint firelight can't see the spring color inside, but the pair standing proudly on the snowy mountain, still exposed, and faintly see two small dots slightly raised on the mountain peak, needless to say that they all know what it is.

They couldn't help but swallow their saliva at such a rich and snow-white beauty, but when they saw the pistol in Ling Mengyu's hand, they quickly moved their gaze to Lin Xiafan, the boss. Luoxia Holy Maiden, I don't care much about the clothes on my body, I can't see anything anyway, at most it's just vaguely, anyway, they are all adults, they have a few girlfriends, what they have, what they have, they all have women.

"Don't look at it, look at it again, I'll be angry, I'll put poison on you at that time, so that you won't raise it in the future!" Luo Xia saw a few sons staring at the top of her chest, glared at them fiercely and said, "Go and take out the mountain knife in your backpack, something is wrong." ”

"We can't see anything, we can't see anything!" they said.

"Boss, is there something wrong?" asked the little fat man Zhu Ge and a few guys lazily climbed into the tent and took the black mountain knife inside in his hand.

"Don't ask, they're coming!" Lin Xiafan heard some rustling sounds from miles away, very fast, not like ordinary beasts coming here. scolded in his heart: "Oh, I didn't expect that in this world, there are really some incredible things!"

"What's coming?" Ling Meng, the police flower, was still red on his face, and he didn't wear anything in his dress, so he just stood beside Lin Xiafan and asked on guard.

"I don't know what it is, it looks a little bit like a monster in a movie, I feel that they are coming here very fast!" Lin Xia Fan said to Ling Meng, the police flower, within two miles.

"That's a little ghost raised in the Miao cult!" This Hui Xia Holy Maiden could confirm what Lin Xia Fan said.

"What, little ghost, you must protect me, boss, you let me stand by your side!" The little fat man and the others heard the word little ghost, and they immediately trembled in fright.

They have watched a lot of movies, especially a movie called "Wesley", what Yunnan Gu, raising little ghosts and the like.

According to legend, some cultists take down the fetus that is seven months pregnant, soak it in blood and make offerings, and raise it into a alien monster. Although the body is the size of an October fetus, it has a large head, no hair, and large eyeballs, which are twice as large as an ordinary baby, and the other thing is that its teeth are sharp and sharp, not to mention its nails, and its body is invulnerable, well, and the other thing is that it has a long tail.

This is just a statement in a book of "Raising Corpses" in the ancient Shang Dynasty, and I don't know if it's true or not.

These things, which the ancients usually used to guard the mausoleum, only later did not know why they flowed to the people, and also to some ethnic minorities.

There is only one way to defeat this evil thing, and that is to use the placenta of a cow, or the hoof of a donkey, if the imp has lived for more than a few years, the hoof of the donkey has no effect on it. If they had just formed, the bullets might have killed them.

It seems that in this deep mountain, those ancient things still exist, and in order to get the magic skills of Lin Xia Fan, they released the little ghosts.

These little ghosts eat when they meet people, no matter who they are, but there is one thing that it only listens to the wizards who raised it, and the shamans and wizards in several villages carried the blood jar to the bottom of the mountain, and then opened the seal on it, and said a few words to the monsters inside the faint sparks on the mountain, and the blood-colored monsters in the blood jar ran towards the top of the mountain.

"Make the fire bigger, hurry up!" called the Lady of Luoxia to a few shivering guys behind her.

"It's really useless, let me do it, get out of the way a little!" Ling Meng scolded when he saw them look scared.

"It's coming, it's coming, everyone be careful!" Lin Xiafan said when he heard those voices less than a hundred meters away from him.

After that, Lin Xiafan said to everyone again: "Helan Xue, Yun Xuan, Ye Han, Ling Meng, you guys surround them, these guys still have to be protected!"

Ling Meng hurriedly picked up a few dry firewood on the ground and threw them into the fire, and then he had the fat man and Lin Xiafan on his back, and Luo Xia and them were the same, carefully observing the movements around them!

At such a time, these boys are not in the mood to look at the faint beauty on their chests, let alone care whether they are wearing clothes in their short skirts, even if they lift their skirts, these boys will not look at them, because they are now more afraid than anyone else, and their legs are trembling.

Rustling......