Chapter 200: Wild Immortals

The more I walked, the stranger I became, and the more I walked, the more I couldn't find my way home. As it got darker and darker, the crowd was a little scared.

Anyone who has been in the mountains knows that the sun in the mountains is no. As soon as the sun goes down, the temperature drops in a straight line, not to mention that it is already August, and the northeast has begun to turn cold.

The old hunter who led the group suggested finding a place to make a fire and camp to ward off the cold and prevent the fierce beasts in the mountains, and wait until dawn. Several sons, including Fang Kong, didn't have any opinions at this time, and they went to find firewood in the open space.

At that time, I suddenly heard Fang Kong's 'oops' scream, which startled the others. I quickly followed the sound to look for him, only to find that it was when he was peeing and stepped into a hole.

The cave was covered with dead leaves, and it was a dark environment, and no one could find it. Fang Kong hung himself with a kick and pulled himself out with a scolding.

Everyone stepped forward to take the handle, and after pulling the person out, Fang Kong waved his hand again and said, "Wait, there seems to be something alive in that hole." Just when I stepped down, I felt something crawling, and it was fluffy. ”

As he spoke, Fang Kong turned on the flashlight and shone it into the hole.

As a result, he took out a nest of yellow skins that had just opened his eyes, and there were five or six of them, all of which were small, and I didn't see where the big ones were.

The yellow skin is a very evil thing in the Northeast, even if it is not a horseman, ordinary people will never provoke it easily. But everything is afraid of encountering stunned seeds, this has to be replaced by another person, and when you see that it is a yellow skin, you should not see it, and put it back and it will be over.

But Fang Kong didn't do that, how could he do it? He vented all his grievances about not fighting anything in the mountains, getting lost and frozen, and planting a heel on his heels, all on these little yellow skins who had just opened their eyes!

Pulling out his folding shovel, he couldn't help but say, snapped a few times, slapped those little lives into meatloaf, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn, bad luck!" Thousands of dollars of pants are wasted! ”

Everyone was stunned by his actions, and a buddy said in a dry voice: "Brother Fang, you, what are you doing?" This thing is evil. Especially in the deep mountains, I heard that there are immortal families guarding them. ”

"Phew, bullshit, fairy. What age are you still believing in this? There really is, let it ask the guy in Lao Tzu's hand, Lao Tzu sent it directly to the sky! Fang Kong was disdainful, and then thought of something, and turned around to untie his pants, and a bubble of steaming 'liquid' was poured on the top of those 'meatloaf'.

"It's still evil, Lao Tzu will soak the urine and let your souls fly away!"

How else to put it, if this man has no awe, he will do anything? Just listening to it made me smack my teeth, and I said in my heart that this stupid package is really a living ancestor!

After this operation, others don't know what to say if they want to say anything, so they simply don't say anything. After lighting a fire and eating something casually, everyone had discussed who would take turns keeping vigil, and the rest of the people went to sleep in their sleeping bags.

In a daze, they slept until the second half of the night, and everyone was woken up by a noise that sounded out of nowhere. There are gongs, drums, erhu, and human voices babbling, as if they are singing.

After getting out of the sleeping bag, everyone wondered, where is this? Daxinganling, where did the team come from to sing here?

Wondering and boring, they didn't think about it anywhere else, they just felt fresh. In the distance, you could see some bright lights and fires, as if there was a street market there.

Some people speculated: Could it be that we have already reached the edge of the forest? And then to the town?

When these words reached everyone's ears, they were all sleepy. After all, it was cloudy and cold in this mountain forest, and it was really uncomfortable to sleep, and there was not even a hot mouth in the stomach, if you could go into the town to rest, who would want to lie on the ground and suffer?

So Fang Kong beckoned everyone: What you said makes sense, let's go, let's go over and have a look. If it's really a village or town, Lao Tzu will be the east, and I will arrange a beautiful girl for one of you!

Only the old hunter had a mind and thought it was strange. After all, he is also a person who has been mixed in the mountains for half his life, what strange have you never seen? Especially the old forest of Daxinganling, it is even more weird.

He persuaded: "Don't go, it's too late to go again at dawn." I watched something strange in that place, and I was careful. ”

But Fang Kong is not happy, this lord is used to giving orders, except for his brother Fang Zhenru in the family, even his parents can't control him, where will others be allowed to talk back to him.

"Lao Zhou, I spent 60,000 yuan to let you accompany you into the mountain, not for you to come and lift the bar for me. If you don't want to, stay here by yourself, and I'll take a few buddies over. ”

Hearing this, the old hunter Lao Zhou couldn't help it. The owner has spoken like this, what else can I do? sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, who let himself take other people's money.

These buddies basically didn't pack up their things, threw their sleeping bags or something on the spot, and rushed directly in the direction where the lights came from. The more you walk, the brighter the lights become, and the louder and louder the voices of people singing, babbling, and when you look at the place, good guys, it's really a market-like place.

The whole street, paved with blue bricks and hung along the red lights, people come and go, and the shops on both sides sell all kinds of things. Fang Kong and the others walked on the street so curiously, with the feeling of rushing to the market in the mouth of the elders.

Walking and walking, I came to an open field, where a stage was set up, and there were actors wearing flowered robes running around the stage in circles, babbling and singing unintelligible lyrics.

The audience was crowded, and many people who couldn't see clearly sat under the stage in rows, watching the play with relish. But the strange thing is that he didn't make a sound.

Fang Kong and the others have no interest in watching the play, they just want to find someone to ask where they can sleep and rest. But he shouted a few times, but no one paid attention to him, and finally Fang Kong was on fire, and he went up and patted the shoulder of the nearest person.

As soon as his hand was put on it, the man's head 'grunted' and rolled off his neck!

Even if it rolled to the ground, his eyes were still staring at the stage and did not move away.

This scene really scared everyone so much that the three souls flew into the air, even a stunned person like Fang Kong, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, felt as if he was completely soaked in a bucket of ice water, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

It was also at this time that they discovered that the play on the stage had stopped at some point. The actors on the stage were staring at them, and the spectators in the audience also turned their heads one after another, but their bodies did not move, and their heads twisted one hundred and eighty degrees.

Brush and brush, blurred faces, clear and recognizable sight.

"Has any of you seen my child?" At this time, a crying voice came from afar, as if it had stepped on everyone's imminent collapse of reason!

Everyone turned their heads to follow the sound, only to see an old lady dressed in white, holding a few 'bloody and fleshy' little weasels in her hands, walking from a distance with tears on her face, crying voice, and resentful eyes.

As he walked, he asked, "Has any of you seen my child?" My child died so miserably, I have to pay for my life, I have to pay for my life! The last few words, gritting his teeth, seemed to be a hoarse hiss at the bottom of his throat!

"Bang!"

At this critical moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out like thunder. It turned out that the old hunter was in a hurry, and thought that the old man often said that this kind of thing was most afraid of gunshots, so he took the shotgun in his hand and shot it into the sky!

With this gunshot, the old lady 'Ah! There was a scream, and his body shrank sharply. The surrounding area was instantly cloudy and windy, and the markets, theaters, and spectators all disappeared with a gust of wind.

Everyone escaped death, and they didn't dare to stay anymore, they couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, they only knew that they spread their legs and ran with their lives! As a result, they met the search and rescue team that came to them halfway through, and then they escaped and left the ancient and mysterious Daxing'an Mountains.

However, this nightmare did not end, and that night, Fang Kong, who returned home, had a very real nightmare. In the nightmare, the old lady in white appeared at the door of his house, holding the corpses of the little weasels in her hands, and said to him viciously: "You killed my child, and you dare to play tricks!" I want your family to pay for my life and cut off my children and grandchildren!" ”