Xiuwen, the two Dunru brothers, just entered Fengmen Village, only walked a few steps in parallel, and suddenly from the other end of the dark village road, two people jumped out like the wind, and as soon as they came up, they didn't say a word, first hugged them for a while, and then desperately dragged Xiuwen, Dunru clothes, trying to drag the two brothers to the dark corner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two brothers, Xiuwen and Dunru, first broke out in a cold sweat when they were shocked by their sudden move, and then, when they both withdrew their souls a little and looked at them fixedly, the two brothers praised almost at the same time:

"Wow, I can't imagine that here, there is such a gorgeous woman~"

In other words, these two women who threw themselves into their arms are really beautiful, they look only fifteen or sixteen years old, but their bodies are already out of Tingting Yuli, their faces are like peach blossoms, their skin is as white as condensation, and the clothes they wear are particularly environmentally friendly, neither made of silk, nor will they be the burlap worn by ordinary women, but made of grass and leaves, which are only covered with a few large green leaves, and only use fresh green grass below, surrounded by a circle.

"Big brother, this... Dunru said, helplessly looking at his eldest brother beside him and the beautiful girl who was also fluttering wildly on his eldest brother.

"Second brother, this... Xiu Wen continued, and looked back at his brother very helplessly, naturally he was also at a loss, and he didn't know what to do.

Although the two of them were born in a scholarly family, their qualifications are average, their appearance is mediocre, and the strength in their hands can't even catch a chicken, but in this dark night, people will maintain a certain degree of vigilance, if two ugly monsters come up, their brothers can resist a few times, but when they see two beautiful mountain village girls, these two goods are already weak and untouchable, and they are only at the mercy of others, how can they have the brain to tell whether the other party is a human or a ghost?

At this time, Lu Luliu, who was the head of the village, shook the ground with a dragon head behind Xiuwen and Dunru, and then coughed heavily and said:

"Dream Butterfly, Dream Clothes, don't be rude to the two sons!"

After the old man's words, the two stunning girls finally stopped tirelessly groping on Xiuwen and Dunru, and under the dim sparks, they suddenly became quiet, reserved, and restrained.

"Oh, two sons, don't be surprised, these two sisters, Mengdie and Mengyi, are the granddaughters of the old man, they don't like to talk much on weekdays, maybe they haven't seen the living for too long, and they are a little out of shape, please bear with the two sons, and be considerate~" Lu Luliu lost no time in explaining.

"Oh, I see, that's fine, it's okay. Xiu Wen said, wiping the large pieces of sweat that had fallen from his forehead, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, it turned out to be just a false alarm.

The next person to speak was Dunru, who wiped the same amount of sweat from his face before his eldest brother, and then asked:

"Village chief, where are they taking us to?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it to you, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, we are in Fengmen Village, there is a bonfire party, the whole village participates, and there are many programs, why don't I take the two sons to have a look?" Lu Luliu stroked his long goatee and said with a smile.

"Okay, I can't ask for it, big brother, what do you say?" Dunru said and looked at his eldest brother Xiuwen.

"The world is so big, let's go and see it. "Xiuwen is naturally pleasing to the heart, and he can't ask for it.

In this way, the two brothers, Xiuwen and Dunru, under the snuggling of Mengdie and Mengyi respectively, walked affectionately towards the front full of fire and beautiful singing, and it was obvious that on this full moon night, the fragile little hearts of the little brothers were extremely excited and surging.

However, in the end, Uncle Nan, who was alone alone, was not so lucky, he was definitely facing a dark and dead world.

It stands to reason that there are two bright torches burning on both sides of the white cobblestone road at the entrance of the village, but the second that Uncle Nan stepped into the closed door village with both feet, the two torches were extinguished at once.

It stands to reason that this day is the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15, and there is no cloud in the sky that can cover the moon. However, in the third uncle of Nan, the second he stepped into Fengmen Village, the moon in the sky was gone.

Third Uncle Nan first "chuckled" in his heart, and then, loudly called out a few Xiuwen, the names of the two Dunru brothers, naturally, there was no response, at this moment, there were countless tomb robbers, and Uncle Nan, who had always been bold, finally tasted "fear" for the first time.

He first tried to retreat, so in the darkness he was like a blind man, his eyes widened, slowly retreated, and his ears were engrossed in listening to every move around him, and his hands were indiscriminately making a catchy gesture around, and the third uncle really tried to grab the two thick porches in the closed door village.

However, after tossing for a long time, no matter whether Uncle Nan retreated or walked forward, or moved left or right, it was to no avail. The road under his feet is always flat, and it seems that there is always nothing around him.

In desperation, Uncle Nan gradually calmed down again, he sat down on the spot, untied the toolbox behind him, and then groped for a fire fold and a torch he brought with him.

"Smack... Syllable... Syllable... ”，

Then the "bear~" ground plan, the torch lit.

"In the end, it's still my own things that work~ The old man can finally see the way. Third Uncle Nan scolded with a smile, then took out the Luoyang shovel from the toolbox, and then put the toolbox back behind his back.

This small Luoyang shovel is not only an artifact for tomb robbers, but also a beneficial weapon for self-defense for the bones of these tomb robbers who should have been killed by heaven.

With the help of the light of the torch, Uncle Nan finally determined his position, it turned out that he was still at the entrance of Fengmen Village, only one zhang away from the two big trees, but Uncle Nan took a step back, and these two trees were also a point away from him, and Uncle Nan took a big step back, and the two thick trees were also a big point away from him.

Also, the white cobblestone road that used to be between the two trees is gone, and now, there is only a black patch...

There is no way out,

Third Uncle Nan could only hold the torch in his left hand, and his right hand tightly held the Luoyang shovel, and walked forward nervously, walking aside, shouting loudly:

"Xiuwen, Dunru, you two stinky boys, come out for me~"

Fengmen Village was still deadly silent, only the echo of Uncle Nan wandered among the mountains like a ghost who had died unjustly, but Uncle Nan suddenly noticed something strange in the darkness again.

I can only hear:

"Smack... Syllable... Syllable... ”

"Smack... Syllable... Syllable... ”

The lid of the coffin placed on top of the two coffins on the side of the road suddenly rang by itself.