More than a dozen paper figures came to life as if possessed by unjust spirits, and rushed to the mountainside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Before they could reach the boulder on the mountainside, they suddenly saw a white-haired and yellow-skinned figure coming out from behind the rock. Xiaobai stood up on his hind legs like a human being, the little mung bean's eyes were dripping, and his eyes flashed with a soul-stirring light.

The paper people stopped, stood in front of the mountainside and looked at the white-haired yellow fairy for a second...... Two seconds...... Three-second ...... The wind rose in the mountains, and the wind blew all the paper figures standing in place to the ground, and they returned to their proper form.

"How's it going, are you two alright?" asked Wushuang as he ran up.

"Thank you, I thought I had met a horse gang in the mountains. The little girl said.

"Sister, where are you from? Don't be afraid, we are all passing by, so I'll take you home!" said the woman to the woman, who took the little girl's hand and said cordially.

"My family lives in Weixin, but I don't want to go home, my grandfather wants to send me to Changsha to study. The little girl said willfully.

The three of them were talking here, when suddenly the wind rose in the mountains, and the wind was very strong, blowing sand and rocks, and it was dark. Wherever the black wind went, it uprooted the small saplings that had just grown more than two meters high.

"Don't talk nonsense yet, this black wind is too evil, I'm afraid that the guy who controls the puppet is coming, let's go out of Yin Mountain and join Qiangzi first!" Wushuang picked up the iron box and ran away with the two girls outside the mountain.

The black wind behind him was menacing, and the wind was very fast, and it didn't take long to catch up with them. Wushuang could already clearly see the circle of fences on the mountainside not far away, the fence was brightly lit, and from time to time there were desolate cries. Presumably this is the Miao Village that Lao Kan said. Jin Miaozi did not block their way, and the death of four compatriots in Miao Village at once was a major event in their local area, during which they would close the village and pray for the dead.

"Brother, why don't we go to Miao Village to take refuge. The black wind behind him was really evil, and Ma Ya had no choice but to suggest that Wushuang take refuge temporarily.

"No, that's the Jinmiao Village, you see, there is a yellow flag hanging in front of the village, and the flag is painted with the head of Apu Laosi. My grandfather said, this is the symbol of the Jin Miao Village, Jin Miao is different from the black Miao and the white Miao, they never come into contact with outsiders, and trespassers will be killed!"

Wushuang said that every nation has its own taboos, since we have come to the southwest, we must abide by other people's customs, and it is better not to make trouble for Lao Kan.

"Sister, is there any other place to hide around here?" asked her.

"Yes, a mile further on, there is a Sanqing Temple in the southwest corner, but it has been abandoned for many years. ”

Wushuang said: "Sanqingguan is definitely enshrined in the Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun, there are three Tianzun here, even if the incense is broken, the dirty things dare not approach, quickly! Let's go to Sanqingguan to avoid it!"

You may have asked, since it is not far from the mountain pass, why don't you run to the highway? But you still have to find a place to hide? The danger in the southwest mountainous area is not something that all of us can imagine out of thin air, not to mention that the mountain road is rugged and muddy, the altitude is also high, and some sections of the road are already difficult to walk, and in addition, the slope is close to 50 degrees, and it is difficult for ordinary people to climb up.

Wushuang was still carrying a fifty-pound iron box on his back, and he had already walked in the mountains for half a night, and his physical strength was already seriously overdrawn, so don't compare him with Yun Qiang.

Wushuang looked back as he ran, and a black demon wind followed closely behind him, and he couldn't see what was rolling inside, and there was a foul smell blowing along with the demon wind.

"Little girl, hurry up and lead the way, if you run slowly, your husband will catch up behind you!" Wushuang shouted.

"Hey! Although you saved me, it doesn't mean that you can scold me casually! You are a! You Northeast people speak ugly. "The little girl's mouth is quite powerful, and she is counting the unparalleled while running.

Ma Ya said sister, don't get me wrong, my brother is not bad, in the Northeast, "girls" is not a curse, and now it has evolved into a kind of affectionate name, familiar men are called masters, women are called women, men are talking about men are bold and courageous, and women are talking about women who are beautiful and hot. He praises you.

When the three of them spoke, the little girl walked in front to lead the way, and Ma Ya followed closely behind, and Wushuang seemed to be a little difficult to walk because of the weight behind him. The black wind was already approaching, and Wushuang couldn't even hear what the two girls were saying in front of him.

"It's just ahead, do you see that hill? Taoist temple is up there. The little girl said.

Wushuang ran slower and slower, he only hated that he didn't exercise enough, why couldn't he keep up after running for so long? He had been thrown away by the two girls for more than 20 meters, he couldn't stop panting, and when he raised his eyes to see the blurred image of a Taoist temple, he had hope in his heart, and secretly increased his strength.

The wind behind him was getting stronger and colder, and he felt that the more he pushed forward under his feet, the more his body would not move, as if he had been lifted up in mid-air.

At this time, Ma Ya turned around and called him, it didn't matter if he turned around, the frightened Ma Ya yelled at him at the scene on Wushuang's side. But the distance was too far and the wind was so strong that Wushuang couldn't hear what she was shouting, just judging by her gestures, as if there was something behind her.

"Brother, your back, your back!" shouted Ma Ya.

Wushuang also felt that his actions were restrained now, and it must be something hidden in the demon wind behind him, and the probe came out. But now in this situation, he simply can't turn back.

"Your grandmother, looking for death?" Wushuang shouted, pulling a dagger from his boot and slashing it behind his shoulder without looking at it.

The sharp dagger reflected a cold light in midair, and through the cold light, Wushuang saw a human face from the smooth blade of the dagger, which was hideous and ugly, lying on his shoulder and grabbing his shoulder blades with his skull claws.

The sharp short knife cut a half-arc of cold light, and the guy slammed into the head. It's strange to say, although this knife didn't cut the dirty thing in the back, but after this knife, Wushuang felt much thinner and stronger, and the power that bound him disappeared, and he quickened his pace to catch up with the two girls.

Ma Ya grabbed Wushuang's hand tightly, for fear that after letting go, the lover would never return. "Brother, it's too dangerous, that thing...... ...... just now"

"Don't talk too much, this is not the place to talk, hurry up!"

This Sanqing Temple is really old, from the three big characters on the plaque hanging outside the Taoist Temple, it can be judged that the inscription is definitely not from the Qing Dynasty, and it may be a few years earlier.