Chapter 225: Exposed
I was worried that they would attack with magic, so I mixed cinnabar with plant ash and drew circles from south to north.
Every one and a half meters, a rolling thunder charm is pasted, and as long as a little ghost dares to come in, all the rolling thunder charms will explode together.
End to end, there is no chance to take advantage of it!
As a result, our makeshift camp has become an airtight iron bucket.
Xiaohua is soft and weak, and she is a little thinner than Chen Jiayan.
She really can't do these menial jobs, but her cooking skills just make up for our vacancy.
Looking at the curling smoke rising from the earthen stove, I suddenly felt more at ease.
Our team can be described as a patchwork army.
But it's such a team that gives me inexplicable comfort.
They were the ones who made me feel that there was still hope in the world.
At night.
The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the summer insects are chirping.
Half-asleep, I suddenly heard a grinding sound.
The long-term high pressure made me feel excited, and my mind immediately cleared up.
I listened closely, and the grinding sound was not far away from us, and the general direction was directly in front of us.
The sound was jumbled, I don't know what it was.
I rolled and went straight into Ji Canghai's shed.
Who knew that Ji Canghai was already lying at the door, and said in a low voice, "Someone should have come up!"
"Are you sure it's human?"
Ji Canghai closed his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly: "The basic skill of ancient Muay Thai is to hear and recognize people."
"My ears are better than my eyes."
Seeing that he was so determined, I immediately panicked a little, and then regained my composure.
"Everyone is together, we can't be scattered!"
"Good!"
Xiaobai and Chen Jiayan prostrate on the ground, each grabbing the rope of the control mechanism.
The footsteps in the woods were getting closer, and the bright light had swept not far from the camp.
They only need to take a few more steps, and we are bound to leak.
Ji Canghai pulled out the hemp rope in his pocket and tied it on his hand.
"To fight or not?"
I hesitated, "No hurry, wait."
Several figures soon appeared in my sight, and at a cursory glance, I saw about a dozen people.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.
"Doesn't seem right up front."
As soon as I heard this, I understood everything!
"Hit!"
Chen Jiayan pulled it with one hand, and the antler wood inserted in the ground was wrapped in dirt and rose up.
A muffled sound was followed by a wail.
I hurriedly turned my head to look at Ji Canghai: "Catch a guy and come back!"
Ji Canghai immediately stood up and ran out diagonally against the ground.
A few minutes later, Ji Canghai walked back with his head down, his mouth curled.
"They're all dead."
I smacked my teeth and touched the flowers, and I inevitably felt a little lost in my heart.
I want to catch a job, I just want to confirm my identity, at least I know which side of the force it is.
Ji Canghai took off the rope in amazement: "Before he could do it, the person died."
"It's boring."
Chen Jiayan looked excited, grabbed my arm and shook it: "I'm still useful, right?"
I'm a bit of a mess right now, and I don't have the heart to think about anything else.
"Xiaobai."
I whispered, "You went down the mountain today, do you have a tail?"
Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and then swore an oath: "Impossible!"
"My route down the mountain is S-shaped, and I came back from the back mountain, even if someone follows me, I can find out!"
Ji Canghai suddenly asked in a low voice, "What about that little girl?"
"Who?" I was stunned for a moment, "Little flower?"
"Yes."
Ji Canghai leaned into my ear: "Small
When the flowers don't come, everything is fine."
"As soon as she arrived here today, someone immediately touched her at night."
"You doubt her?"
"Shouldn't you doubt it?"
Chen Jiayan also came over, and his voice was not loud but firm: "Do you suspect that Xiaohua is an inner ghost?"
Ji Canghai didn't hide it, and nodded directly: "Yes!"
"No, it won't." Chen Jiayan shook her head: "She is a rural child who has not finished primary school, how can she have such a mind?"
"You can't doubt her just because of a coincidence!"
I gently squeezed Chen Jiayan's arm and whispered.
"It's happening, before it comes to light."
"Everyone, including you and me, is suspicious."
Chen Jiayan remained unmoved, arguing, "She just escaped from Wang Haiqiao's clutches, so don't hurt her anymore."
"She's having a hard time!"
Chen Jiayan told me before that this child is so difficult and not easy.
Even if she didn't say it explicitly, I could feel that she and Xiaohua had a sympathetic feeling.
This is understandable, and the poor are the most empathetic.
It is precisely because of this that Chen Jiayan, who has always been taciturn, is so protective.