Outside the city.

Qiusheng straddled the undulating and galloping horseback, galloping to his heart's content, like an ancient general accustomed to riding and fighting.

And Meng Fan knew that this was an awakening of memories from a certain life, more precisely, Tianbao.

Because Qiusheng had just confessed to him not long ago that he was worried that he would become another person, Meng Fan comforted him and told him that there was no need to worry.

Because this kind of thing once happened to Uncle Feng and Dasha, it will not have any negative impact on itself, and there is no need to worry about Dong Tianbao's rebirth with the help of Qiusheng-

Ranwen

Although he has not entered the Tao, he is also a junior who is about to enter Maoshan, if there is really any danger, the ancestors will not sit idly by.

On the side, Ah Wei hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse, tightened his legs on the horse's belly, and tried to maintain his balance so that he would not fall off it and look foreign in public.

In the rear, there were ten security guards on horses, who looked quite capable, not like malnourished hemp poles.

In the middle is the target of this trip that needs to be protected: Ren Tingting.

Compared with the horse-drawn cart, the ox cart is more stable, and the speed is not too slow.

So, there was such a scene in the dense forest-

A sturdy knight galloped around him, shouting from time to time:

My life is up to me.

A little fat man with an obscene temperament, wearing a security team uniform and leggings, looks very embarrassed, and is trying to run in with the horse under his crotch.

The most eye-catching one of them, dressed in an apricot yellow robe, rode a white horse, carried a hat, carried a steel sword, a foreign pistol, and carried various magic weapons.

And in the middle is a big green cow, which pulls a semi-enclosed van, in which some goods are placed, and Ren Tingting, who is holding her head and looking at the surrounding scenery curiously.

"Brother Fan, is it really dangerous to go to the next county this time?"

There was a crisp sound behind him.

Without waiting for Meng Fan to speak, Ah Wei, who was a little embarrassed, said: "Don't be afraid, cousin, no matter what danger you have, cousin will definitely protect you." ”

After the words fell, he continued to fight with the horses.

To tell the truth, he regretted choosing a horse, the wild is too big, it is better to be a horse, slow to slow, old to old, better than obedient and steady.

Looking at Ren Tingting, who was full of anticipation, Meng Fan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry." ”

There is mental arithmetic and no intention.

Coupled with sufficient preparations, Meng Fan is not particularly worried at the moment.

After all, his own strength is not weak, and with the blessing of the five elements of Bagua, he has the confidence to fight Nintendo after the corpse transformation for a while.

In addition, after the mutation, Nintendo is strong, but there are gains and losses, and the corpse poison contained in its body is actually not strong, and after catching someone, it will not attack immediately, at least wait for one night.

In contrast, the real flying zombie is more contagious.

[Flying zombie, a thousand-year-old zombie who has achieved cultivation, has appeared in Anzhou, Zhili, is good at spells, and his body is not bad, because this kind of zombie can fly, so it is named, and it can suck human blood within 100 steps, and is not afraid of sunlight, swords, and ......]

Of course, all estimates and comparisons are only limited to talking on paper, how the other party is really has to touch to know, when encountering life danger, it's a big deal to sing "There is a Sparrow Falling into the Water".

In order to survive, do not chill.

In the mountainous area, I had dinner and set off in the morning, and in the evening, the group only walked less than thirty miles.

At this rate, later on the third day, I just arrived in Renjia Town, another county seat.

"Senior brother, two red muntjacs."

Tianbao, who had been galloping around for nearly a day, no, Qiusheng, came over with two red-haired deer.

Three days away, you can cope with dry food, especially on the first day, the pastries are not spoiled, and all kinds of food can be delicious again when it is hot.

However, it's good to have game.

Everyone tastes a little.

"Barbecue, I will!"

Ah Wei walked a little loopy, but his expression was very confident, looked at Ren Tingting, and said flatteringly:

"Cousin, I learned from the master of the Western Regions in my barbecue craft, and I will bake it for you."

Peeling, devising.

Dig up some wild ginger and wild onions from the surrounding fields, and then add the rural home-brewed wine with you, and the simple version of the marinade is good.

Of course, there were all kinds of spices that Meng Fan had prepared in advance, after all, he had a period of wilderness travel experience.

Meat oil dripping.

After colliding with the charcoal fire, it makes a sizzling sound, and the smell of cumin mixes with the smell of meat, wafting in the wilderness.

As long as the seasoning is in place, even a belt can become fragrant.

Ah Wei tore off a hind leg from a roasted little red muntjac and handed it over, his face full of flattery.

Meng Fan and Qiusheng were chatting, each with a bare muntjac leg, looking very leisurely.

The conversation has indeed changed.

It would be nice if Wencai also had a slightly more reliable past life, so that Uncle Nine wouldn't have to have such a headache.

……

Not much.

The crowd was full of wine and food.

Ren Tingting returned to the spacious ox cart, lowered the curtain, and began to rest.

Ah Wei is arranging a vigil.

With Meng Fan, their team has a total of twelve guns, and ordinary bandits really don't dare to come over.

"Six of you will keep watch for half the night, and the remaining four will stay with me for the rest of the night."

"Senior brother, you ......"

The gaze was cast.

Meng Fan opened his mouth and said: "I can meditate, you don't have to worry about dirty things, Qiusheng will stay with you in the middle of the night." ”

"Okay."

Ah Wei nodded and greeted: "Did you hear it, hurry up and give me sleep in the middle of the night, don't be out of energy when the time comes......"

Time passes slowly.

The second half of the night.

The stars and the moon are dark, and the wind is shining.

Ah Wei, who was sleeping by the fire, shivered, woke up from his sleep, and raised his eyes to look around.

Six men who had been on guard for the first half of the night were dozing off.

Seeing this, he pushed the team members who were sleeping beside him, and forced himself to prepare for the second half of the night.

Not far away, Qiusheng, who went to pick up wood next to him, came back, rekindled the three fires, and frowned:

"It's not the right weather......

"Hmm."

Meng Fan nodded and continued, "There are dirty things. ”

"Huh?"

Ah Wei subconsciously pulled out his gun.

In the carriage, Ren Tingting lifted the curtain, her sleepy eyes were hazy, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Minor problem."

Meng Fan looked straight to the side.

Suddenly, there was a cold white mist, and what had been a wasteland sunken into the mountain had emerged, but a stone building had emerged, and laughter could be heard from inside.

"This location ......"

After a while, Meng Fan retracted his gaze, took out the map provided by Uncle Nine from his arms, compared it, and muttered:

"The abandoned corpse inn in the Daoguang period?"

The corpse chasers wander between the yin and yang worlds, and the dead and the living do business, but they can't walk in the sun openly to avoid any trouble.

But there has to be a place to rest, right?

Therefore, there are a large number of hidden inns in the yang room, which can be caves, wooden buildings, or double-storey stone buildings in front of you, but they are all isolated by blindfolding, making it impossible for ordinary people to enter.

"If it's abandoned, how can it reappear?"

Meng Fan, who had finished meditating, got up silently.