While the villagers of Chixia Village are immersed in the carnival of the Dutton Festival.

The gang of six hiding in the depths of Chixia Mountain began to pack their bags and sneak down the mountain.

The scar-faced man at the head of the group walked at the head of the group, always on high alert.

The few people behind him were more leisurely.

Seeing that his boss was so nervous, Yan Dabiao stroked his face and said, "Boss, what are you doing so carefully?" I've taken my brothers to investigate, and there is no one on the mountain now, and the people in Chixia Village are probably all drunk now, and no one will notice even if we fire a shot here now. ”

Chen Xing's expression was still cold.

"If you dare to let go of the gun, Lao Tzu will abolish you now!"

Yan Dabiao pursed his lips, "Got it." ”

Then he turned his head and said to the people behind him:

"Damn, Lao Tzu's mouth is about to fade out of the bird these days, and when I get down the mountain and deliver the goods, the brothers must rub it well, and put the hand-grabbed mutton and prisoner of war steak on it, it must be-"

Yan Dabiao stopped halfway through his words.

Because his gaze swept to the woods on the side, as if he saw something, his face suddenly turned pale with fright, and the whole person froze in place.

Chen Xing saw him stop, and his eyebrows were dyed with a little anger.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you hurry down the mountain?! ”

Yan Dabiao's face turned even paler, he looked straight ahead, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

"Boss, boss, it seems that there are unclean things."

He still remembers the scene some time ago when a group of people who were filming TV came to the door and said that the place where he lived was haunted.

Although he knew that the "ghost" was just a movement made by them, the words that the girl in the lead said were really impressive.

Especially now.

Hearing this, the rest of the people all glanced in the direction he pointed in horror.

I saw that in the shade of the trees, there was a red figure that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

It seemed to be a woman, with an extraordinarily graceful figure, black hair like a waterfall, and her skin glowing cold white under the refraction of the moonlight.

Black hair, red clothes, dead human skin.

What is it if it's not a female ghost?!

Several people subconsciously wanted to scream, but they were reprimanded back by Chen Xing.

"What dirty?! There's no such thing in this world, don't scare yourself! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the modified shotgun he was carrying on his back and aimed it directly at the red figure.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost there?"

The red figure didn't speak, just swayed.

Seeing this, several people were even more bottomless in their hearts, and directly hid behind Chen Xing with white faces.

Although it is now a civilized society, but the appearance of such an evil shadow in the middle of the night and in the deep mountains and old forests will be taken aback even if the king of heaven comes down.

What's more, it's people like them who often steal chickens and dogs.

Chen Xing twisted his eyebrows, and his face became even more gloomy.

"Speak, if you don't speak, I'll shoot!"

The figure moved again, and then a weak, ethereal voice floated over.

"Big brother, it's okay, I accidentally broke my foot when I went up the mountain to collect mushrooms, can you take me down?"

Listening to this voice, Yan Dabiao's cold hair stood up directly.

Damn, how could anyone come here to pick mushrooms at night?!

It must be dirty?!

He wanted to urge Chen Xing to leave quickly, but his mouth couldn't make a sound, and the whole person trembled like chaff.

Chen Xing's face became even more ugly.

Not intimidated.

Instead, I feel that the person who comes is not good.

What they did was originally an unseemly deed, and it would be better if they really ran into dirty things, but if the other party was really human, wouldn't they all be exposed?

And what kind of good people can appear in such a place at this time?

Chen Xing was a little vigilant, held his gun, picked off the bushes in front of him, and stepped over cautiously.

Then, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the red figure, but said in as gentle a tone as possible:

"Little girl, don't be afraid, we are also villagers here, so I'll take you down the mountain-"

When he got closer, Chen Xing saw the woman's general appearance.

It's a young girl.

A beautiful face that does not look like a human, and his body is also thin and small, and at the moment he is leaning against an old tree, and there is a basket of wild mushrooms scattered around his hand.

It does look like a local girl who has lost her way.

Chen Xing relaxed his vigilance.

After all, the other party seems to be just a weak little girl, and they have so many big men here, and she doesn't dare to do anything.

If she really saw something she shouldn't see, it would be easier for him to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Chen Xing put down the gun he was holding in his hand and took it to his back.

Just between the lightning and flint, the girl who was originally sitting on the ground narrowed her eyes, and then directly took out a handful of chili noodles from her pocket and sprinkled it directly on Chen Xing's eyes.

Chen Xing suddenly screamed, and at the same time realized that the other party's comer was not good, and subconsciously wanted to take out the gun again.

But the girl jumped up from the ground in an instant, kicked the gun in his hand to the ground with a direct leg sweep, and then slashed him on the back of the neck with a palm.

Chen Xing suddenly felt a pain in his back as if it was about to crack, and he took several steps back, and finally fell to the ground with black eyes.

He did his best to keep from fainting.

At the same time, there was a wave of horror.

Why is this girl so strong?!

Several people on the other side also heard Chen Xing's screams piercing the night sky, and their faces suddenly turned whiter with fright.

The least daring one was directly frightened, screamed and ran into the depths of the woods, and no one could hold it.

The rest of the people looked at Yan Dabiao in a cold sweat.

"Brother Biao, the boss won't have an accident, right? That one. It can't really be dirty, right? ”

Yan Dabiao's face also sank at this time.

"Damn, it doesn't matter, even if it's a dirty thing, Lao Tzu can't watch the boss get injured, so I'll copy the guy!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a tranquilizer gun and strode towards the woods.

He had just taken two steps when a branch flew over and hit him right in the face.

At the same time that his vision was blocked, he also received a punch in the stomach.

Yan Dabiao suddenly felt that all his internal organs were turning over the river and the sea, and he fell directly to the ground with gold stars in his eyes.

Everyone finally realized that there was nothing dirty at all, and they picked up the guy and ran towards the red figure that suddenly appeared.

But the man looked thin, but his skills were not as good as words, and his eyesight was also very good, and he shuttled freely in this deep mountain and old forest without a trace of light.

With a rare glimmer of moonlight, Yan Dabiao, who fell to the ground, finally looked at the face of the girl in red, and his eyes suddenly widened in shock.

She—Isn't she the girl who came to the door with a group of villagers that day?!

What is it called. Jiang Li?!

Isn't she already gone?!