"Gangzi!" Zhang Mu stomped his feet vigorously: "I'm fine, I'm fine!" Listen, I stomp my feet. ”

"Fuck you!" The tall head grabbed Zhang Mu's collar and put the gun on his head: "Say!" Did you mean to harm me? What was your idea to trick us into the woods? ”

When the tall head held a gun against Zhang Mu, I kept staring at the old crutch. He gave me the feeling that he was by no means like Lao Yang said, and I didn't dare to take it lightly.

Zhang Mu shouted: "You let go, listen to me first!" Didn't I do it for the sake of the woods? ”

"Zhang Lin? What happened to Zhang Lin? The tall head's tone softened a little.

Zhang Mu said: "You also know that Lin Zi usually likes to make up literary toys and antiques. A while ago, I didn't know where to get a treasure map, and I laughed at him for wanting to get rich and going crazy.

Who knows, after Lin Zi got that treasure map, it was like a magic barrier, running to the library and archives every day. When he came back, he told me that he had found something again, and insisted that the treasure map he had obtained was real.

Later, he also deliberately organized a group of people to go up the mountain to hunt for treasures, but he didn't come back as soon as he left. You said he was lost, can I not bring someone to look for him? At the beginning, I said that I was going up to the mountains to work, but I was afraid that I would not be able to find anyone. ”

"That's right......" the tall head's tone softened.

"He's not telling the truth!" I stared at the old crutch, turned my back to the tall head and said, "Since it's as simple as finding someone, what does he have to do with a warlock?" Also, he himself said that the last place where his brother appeared was the handmaiden on the mountain. Since Zhang Lin and the others have never come back, who told him that Zhang Lin was missing in the locks? ”

"That's right!" The tall head suddenly realized: "You still don't tell the truth?" You want to die! ”

"The ghost told me!" Zhang Mu hurriedly shouted: "Yu Qiang has come back once!" ”

I turned around and asked, "Who is Yu Qiang?" ”

"Zhang Lin's follower is good." The tall head answered me and then shouted, "Go on!" ”

Zhang Mu said in a trembling voice: "That night, when I was sleeping, I suddenly felt chills on my body, I wanted to reach out for the quilt, who would have thought that as soon as I reached out and touched a fluffy thing, I woke up with fright.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a man crouching on the edge of my bed, half of his head peeking out from under the edge of the bed, and his eyes were looking straight at me. I wanted to call my wife, but when I reached out and pushed her, I found that my wife's body was cold and cold, and her arms were as hard as a dead person, and I didn't dare to look at her.

I knew I must have seen a hell, so I knelt on the bed and kowtowed, begging him not to catch me.

As soon as he spoke, I could tell that it was Yu Qiang's voice.

He said that after they went up the mountain, they saw the hell, the forest was trapped in the mountain and could not get out, and he himself was already dead, so he could come back and report to me. He also told me that they had found the bandit and asked me to take someone to the lock to save the forest.

After Yu Qiang finished speaking, it was gone, I was so frightened that I fainted on the spot, and when I woke up, there was a map on the bedside. I asked my wife what happened to her last night, and she said she didn't know anything, she just slept all night.

The ghost sent me a letter, and I was scared too! But I can't just watch the forest die on the mountain, can I? I thought about it, but I really couldn't think of you. ”

Gao Datou didn't dare to believe Zhang Mu easily this time: "Big nephew, what do you say?" ”

I said quietly: "Since you are going up the mountain to find someone, you should be bringing Zhang Lin's things, right?" Bring it to me! ”

"Yes, yes...... It's all here. Zhang Mu took out two pieces of clothing and a wooden comb wrapped around his hair from his backpack.

If you want Da Xian'er to find someone, things like clothes and hair must be indispensable, otherwise Da Xian'er will also be looking for a needle in a haystack. It's not strange that Zhang Mu can take out something, if he can't take it out, I will do it immediately.

I slowly took a few steps back with my back to the tall head, and after standing beside the tall head, I looked down at the clothes that Zhang Mu took out: "Give me Zhang Lin's birthday." ”

"His eight characters are ......"

Halfway through Zhang Mu's words, I shouted and said, "I didn't ask you!" Uncle Gao, you say. ”

Gao Datou and Zhang Mu are brothers, and they must know Zhang Lin's eight characters. When he had finished speaking, I picked up a leaf on the ground, pulled a few hairs from my comb and wrapped them around the leaves, and recited a mantra with my fingers on the leaves.

The leaf immediately spun around my fingers, and after a while, the leaves stopped, and the leaf pole pointed at Zhang Mu's face: "You are Zhang Lin?" ”

Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment: "What are you talking nonsense?" How can I be a forest! ”

"I'll see if I look at it!" As I spoke, I reached out and grabbed Zhang Mu's face. The other party suddenly broke away from the palm of the tall head, turned around and ran. I stepped forward, grabbed the back of Zhang Mu's head again, clasped Zhang Mu's skull with five fingers, pulled down hard, and tore off a piece of his scalp with a stab.

Under Zhang Mu's scalp that I ripped off, a white flower of brain skin was immediately revealed, and it looked like the top of his head had been shaved.

"Zhang Lin! Zhang Lin is bald! In the midst of the screams of the tall head, he raised his hand and fired two shots. I watched as the bullets from the barge gun drilled two holes in Zhang Lin's body, but there was no blood at all.

When I tried to grab Zhang Lin again, he had already fallen to the ground softly, and phosphorescence also appeared in the seven orifices.

Killed......

The bullets I used were specially disposed of by the old walnut and could be used to fight ghosts. Gao Da's first two shots were all hit on Zhang Lin's vital point, can he still not die?

Before I could rush over, the wild wolf that had been guarding the distance pounced on Zhang Lin first, stretched out his paws and peeled off Zhang Lin's face, and whined at me twice, as if to tell me that Zhang Lin was just a corpse wearing a human skin.

The tall head trembled and said, "We have been deceived by the dead?" ”

I opened the human skin in my hand and took a look, and the blood on it was not completely dry, that is, the human skin had just been peeled off. Zhang Mu must have been skinned by the ghost after being separated from us.

At this point, my target turned to the old crutch. Zhang Mu is dead, can he still be intact?

"Old crutch, don't you want to explain to me what's going on?" I shouted at him twice, but I didn't see any response, so I simply walked over to him. It wasn't until I got closer that I saw that the old crutch poking his head out of the cave had dilated his pupils. The one who had been lying at the mouth of the cave was nothing but a dead man.

I touched it with my hand, and the corpse of the old kidnapper was immediately planted. The wolf guarding next to me took advantage of my bowing head and swooped into the hole.

The old kidnapper is already dead, and it was Zhang Lin who threatened the wild wolf just now?

The thought flashed through my mind, and I suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood. I sniffed hard twice and searched in the direction the smell was coming from, only to find a pile of corpses in the woods near the cave.

The last remaining carpenters had all died in the forest, most of them had their heads crushed by blunt objects, and some of the corpses had their brain-covered hair on their peach sticks—they had fought each other here, and many of them had died at the hands of their own people.

I roughly flipped through a few corpses before I reached into the cave with a flashlight.

When I walked into the bottom of the cave, the first thing I saw was three corpses sitting cross-legged, and from their costumes, it could be seen that these people should be ancient hunters. The wolf that had brought me over was crawling beside one of the corpses and snorting and sleeping.

I reached out and grabbed the throwing knife: "Just now, which of you attached yourself to that wolf?" ”

"Good eyesight!" The lips of a corpse did not move, and a voice came from the body: "I am the one who possesses the wolf, and I am the one who brought you here!" ”

I only reacted when I saw the sleeping wolf, no wonder it was so smart, it turned out to be a domesticated alien.

"Who are you?" I seemed calm as I spoke, but my palm had already quietly pressed my throwing knife.

"I'm the god of the mountains!"

As soon as the ghost's voice fell, the tall head almost jumped.