Before everyone could react, Good Luck rushed over at a trot and picked up the watermelon.

The captain said expressionlessly: "Since you have taken the watermelon, go back to the village." ”

He took a deep look at the good luck student and led the team out.

Listening to the book, his eyes fell on the good luck student, observing his sleeves, shoe uppers, bottoms, trouser legs, etc.

The sunshine boy looked at the place where the previous good luck student was, deliberately deviated from it, looked down and swept it, on a tender yellow watermelon flower, with a wormwood, bent down to pick it up, couldn't sense it, and put it on his body.

A drop of dried dark red, sticking to the watermelon flower, bending the tender yellow petals.

The Sunshine Boy followed the group, glancing at the green-veined watermelon in Good Luck Sheng's hand from time to time.

I have auditory hallucinations in my ears again, and I can always hear as if there is a little person trapped in a watermelon, constantly slapping the watermelon skin and making a thumping sound.

Eighteen people walked out of the melon field and arrived at the entrance of the village.

Wang honestly smiled from ear to ear, showing a mouthful of crooked yellow teeth, and said again and again: "Good job!" Attaboy! is worthy of being the master of the night guard, but he is neater than ordinary people. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to the good luck student, stretched out his hands and said, "Good luck student, right?" I will give you a good name, and my mother will reward you. ”

"Thank you for me, I wish my mother a big fat doll." Good luck carefully handed the watermelon to Wang Laoshi.

"One less person." The lieutenant glanced at the lucky student.

The rest of the night guards looked around the group and were silent.

The night guards entered the village, followed by the Sunshine Boys.

The Sunshine Boy glanced at the third floor of the White Building at night, where there were originally twenty-one white lanterns, but three were extinguished.

Listening to the book's low voice, he said: "Good luck Sheng solved the climb, I saw blood spots on the sleeves, upper and bottom of good luck students, and there was a lot of soil sticky on his boots, which was obviously stuck by Yun Jin Zhenyuan stepping into the ground." ”

The Sunshine Boy said: "According to common sense, the good luck student first called the wrong name, and then stepped on the broken watermelon, which should have caused an accident." But the good luck student resolved his own danger by solving the climb, which means that either he solved it by mistake, or he knew about this kind of trick in advance. ”

"Obviously like the latter, he hides the secret." Listen to the sermon of books.

"Not bad."

"What did you just do in the melon field?" Listen to the book and ask.

The Sunshine Boy took out a piece of wormwood and said, "I only know that there is no problem with wormwood, but I don't know if this thing is good or not, but it is better to bring more than nothing." I have two more in my clothes, and you two decide for yourself. ”

The foodie shook his head and said, "One of you is a sorcerer, and the other has to give advice, which is more dangerous than me." Wear it to you. ”

The sunshine boy handed it to the listener and said, "Since the foodie said so, don't shirk it, I'll give it to the foodie when I wait for the next one." ”

"Good!" The listener was not polite, and took the wormwood and put it in the bad.

Eighteen people returned to the public house, no more, no less, and eighteen wooden beds were made early.

And when they counted, their hearts were cold.

The lieutenant arranged for three people to keep vigil, and the rest chatted slowly and fell asleep.

Shendu, night guard yamen, spring breeze residence.

Zhou Chunfeng had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "Ye Han saw that the prince of Yuan Wang had such an important matter, why did he report it today?" ”

The man lowered his head and said, "My subordinates are not justifying, it's just that this information is sandwiched in another piece of information, and I only saw it today." ”

Zhou Chunfeng sighed and said, "Don't blame you." ”

After speaking, Zhou Chunfeng took out the communication talisman disk and sent a message to Zhou Hao: "Immediately take Qing Xian back to Shendu, I am worried that the prince of Yuan Wang and Ye Han will be unfavorable to him." ”

Zhou Chunfeng waited quietly, time passed slowly, and the communication talisman disk never moved.

Zhou Chunfeng frowned, couldn't hide the anxiety in his heart, got up and walked around the study, and after a quarter of an hour, his face changed slightly, and he went straight to the Black Light Division.

Yanzhou, Fangyuan Village.

In the wee hours of the morning, before dawn, a terrible and shrill cry pierced the night sky.

The crowd woke up and hurriedly dressed and took weapons.

In a few moments, eighteen night guards stood outside the door of the public house, armed with weapons, and looked around vigilantly.

The sky was deep blue, and under the faint morning light, the villagers knelt outside the Wu Niang Niang Temple, a large area of black pressing, and whispered a dialect song that everyone could not hear.

After a while, the witch in a variegated robe, and the king approached.

Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts beat violently.

The complexion of the two of them turned into a slightly metallic bronze, and the whites of their eyes were gone, and they were pitch black, like black oil flowing.

The witch was holding a blood-dripping pig-killing knife in one hand and a white cloth wooden stick in the other, looking at everyone, and said expressionlessly: "After worshipping the mother of prayer, the mother of the master should have been smooth and smooth, who knew that you foreigners collided with the mother of the birth of the mother, causing the mother to have a miscarriage." Make up for the loss of your mother. ”

Without waiting for the night guards to refute, Wang honestly said with a gloomy face: "The master mother ordered, you choose a child, sacrifice it to the master mother, and complete the sacrifice of the five mothers." If not, you can only sacrifice all of you to appease the five mothers. ”

"In the evening, we will welcome the little master." The witch said coldly, and the two turned to leave.

Good luck suddenly realized and said, "I understand." The sunshine boy pretended to be a ghost in front of the Wu Niang Niang Temple and almost burned the lantern, which angered Wu Niangniang and led to a miscarriage of the main mother. ”

Listening to the book frowned and said: "Good luck, you have a good life, but your brain is not very good." What is this place? It's treacherous. No matter what we do, the trickery will only get deeper. The so-called miscarriage is just a disguise, and what the other party wants to do is to let us trick us little by little. But don't worry, I won't attack you, even if you harm the ascendant and your loyal subordinates, I won't kill my subordinates like you. ”

"You're talking nonsense." Good luck is angry and ashamed.

Listening to the book, he suddenly looked puzzled, looked up and down at Hao Yunsheng, and said, "Will you have become a slave and deliberately provoke the relationship between the team?" When we're gone, you can leave and attract the next group of people? ”

"You're spewing blood."

"You're not a slave, why do you keep stirring up trouble? Why has he been bullying the Sunshine Boy with his strong personality from the beginning. "Listen to the word of the book.

The sunshine boy sighed and said, "Forget it, don't say it, anyway, in the eyes of good luck, it's all my fault, I let him hunt demons, I made him tricky, and I also let him have an accident." ”

Tingshu sneered: "Everyone is a night guard, they have all handled cases, you look at the blood spots on Tingshu's body, there is no before entering the melon field, there is it when you go out of the melon field, and it happens to be gone, so who is the most suspicious?" ”

The night guards carefully looked at Hao Yunsheng, and Hao Yunsheng hurriedly said: "The blood spots on my body are splashed with a pig-killing knife. ”

Good luck stared at the listener with resentment, and the murderous intent in his eyes collapsed.

The captain said coldly: "Don't make trouble! The key now is to elect the little master, if you can't choose, we don't want to live! ”