Chapter 340: On the banks of the gloomy river, search to extract a confession

The sun hid into the clouds at some point, the heavens and the earth fell into a drowsy, and the Netherworld Forest became a deep labyrinth.

People have long been lost, and can only stride one foot deep and one foot shallow on the uneven woodland, surrounded by a gray mist, and the impenetrable turbidity follows closely like a monster in the wilderness, until everyone is out of breath.

The wolf's howl has always been ghostly, following the procession, and the rustling footsteps are constantly sounding the death knell to the fleeing people. Occasionally, someone let out a muffled snort, which means that the throat was bitten by the wolf's fangs, and no one dared to turn back to save it.

Someone was thrown to the ground, and in an instant, a terrifying scream resounded throughout the forest, and the chirp of sharp teeth biting into flesh and bones being chewed drilled into the ears of every runner, motivating them to run faster.

"Bang! Bang! Zhao Jia and Sun Yi punched and kicked, and the giant wolves that came out in front of him and on both sides were knocked backwards and flew back, knocking over a large number of the same kind, and the spirit banner that summoned the spirit of death was slightly disturbed.

The fog gathers and clears, people run from morning to dusk, and the threat of death taps into the potential in everyone's body.

They thought they were dead, and all their efforts were just a struggle to stall for time, but unexpectedly, most of them miraculously survived. This also taught them a truth, never give up until the last minute.

When night fell, the wolves were finally thrown off, and their howls and bites could no longer be heard, and a long river quietly appeared in front of the team, the turquoise water shimmered in the moonlight, and the river surface rippled and the moonlight shimmered and shattered.

"Go down the river and see if there's any flat ground to set up camp." Dushan Road.

Liu Qian added: "Don't drink the water in the river, this river is a little weird." ”

The team began to descend along the river, found an open space, and immediately after confirming that it was safe, they immediately turned on their backs, and each of them could not sit up. The whole day of running has exhausted people's strength, and now they just want to pass out and not care if the sky falls.

Du Shan beat his spirits, counted the number of people, and found that there were five fewer people in this round of escape, and there were only three of the four King Kongs left. It seems that this number of vajra has violated the taboo of the Buddha, and he can't force himself to fill the number, so it's better to live a few and count a few.

Most of them had fallen asleep in the open air, but Liu Qian's servants were still dutifully arranging their beautiful tents for her.

Under Jiang Chen's instructions, the skeleton also reluctantly set up a small shed, but its craftsmanship was really clumsy, not to mention the wind leaking on all sides, and it probably couldn't even cover its body. Something is better than nothing, and Jiang Chen can't worry too much about skeletons.

Feng Yangxia called three King Kongs and set up the third tent for Du Shan. They were newly promoted by Du Shan, and each wanted to behave well, and after inviting Du Shan into the tent, they loyally guarded the door. But because they were really tired and unbearable, after a while, all four of them fell asleep, staggering and snoring.

Lin Shuixian sat by the river, looking at the rippling blue waves in front of him, listening to the rustle of the dwarf grass blown by the river wind, and couldn't help but miss Shen Yueyang very much.

If Shen Gongzi led this team, he would never be so embarrassed, no matter what demons and monsters stood in the way, it would be enough for the ten thousand sword qi to run over it. It's a pity that Shen Gongzi was defeated by Jiang Chen, and after he left, he was never heard from, and I don't know if he still remembers his poor woman in this remote place......

No way!

With Shen Gongzi's background and ability, I don't know how many beautiful and gentle ladies and little family jade are willing to give them a hug, how can he still remember me as a rural village woman...... Lin Shuixian pulled the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly.

She watched the water waves flow down, and suddenly turned her perspective to look at Jiang Chen's simple tent, and a complicated light flashed in her eyes.

Since Jiang Chen was able to defeat Shen Gongzi, he should be able to completely suppress the demons and monsters who came over this way like Shen Gongzi, why did he refuse to make a move?

Did he not care at all about these dead companions, and treated all beings like ants?

Am I a little different in his mind?

Yesterday, what the hell was going on, obviously I was already planning to ...... with him Why did you wake up in your tent in the end, and you have no memory at all......

Lin Shuixian thought of this, and saw that most of the people in the open space were asleep, so he wanted to get up.

She suddenly saw Song Shuang'er as if she was walking towards Du Shan's tent, and looked around nervously.

Lin Shuixian sighed in his heart, pretending not to see it and continued to stare at the river, only peeking with his afterglow.

Seeing Song Shuang'er get into Du Shan's tent, Lin Shuixian stood up unhurriedly and walked towards Jiang Chen.

This time, Liu Qian did not obstruct Lin Shuixian, nor did she send Xiao Mink to make trouble. has experienced too many things today, and Liu Qian has no leisure to care about Jiang Chen's affairs anymore.

Lin Shuixian walked to the edge of the tent, and before he knocked on the door, he heard Jiang Chen's voice from inside: "Narcissus, I'm a little tired tonight, will you come back tomorrow?" ”

Lin Shuixian was stunned, and wanted to say something, but suddenly her eyes darkened, and a skeleton appeared in front of her, with ghosts in her eyes, looking at her coldly.

Lin Shuixian was a little hairy, even if he knew that this skeleton would not hurt people, he felt very terrible, and hurriedly turned around with a smile and left.

At the same time, Song Shuang'er was also rejected by Du Shanwanyan: "Miss Song, I'm so tired today, I want to have a good dream alone, so I ......"

Song Shuang'er gritted her teeth secretly. It's rare for Miss Ben to take the initiative, and she was even rejected, how can I be embarrassed to meet people?

She squeezed out a pitiful expression and said in a mournful voice: "General Du, it's windy at night, can you bear to let me sleep in the wilderness?" ”

"The wind is a bit strong, it does." Du Shan tightened the clothes wrapped around his body and said, "But the wind and cold are small, and the loss of festival is big." How can I, such a humble gentleman, bear to let Miss Song's reputation be tarnished? Girl, please come back! ”

Song Shuang'er was furious. This old rascal, obviously when he looked at himself for the first time yesterday, he had a squint, and he still had the face to say that he was a righteous man and a gentleman!

She stomped her foot hatefully, opened the door and walked out of the door, walked two steps, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Lin Shuixian walking back from Jiang Chen's tent.

'She's been kicked out too?' ’

Both of them had the same thoughts, and when they looked at each other, they both felt extremely embarrassed, smiled stiffly, turned their eyes away, and walked away.

Song Shuang'er walked to the corner, and before she sat down, suddenly a big man like a black iron tower stood in front of her, and said to her expressionlessly: "Miss Song, our young lady invites you to enter the account." ”

"Miss Liu?" Song Shuang'er's face changed slightly, "I, I don't have any friendship with her." ”

"Once born, twice ripe. Come in and have a friendship. ”

"I'm a little unwell......" Song Shuang'er looked around in a panic.

The big black man grabbed Song Shuang'er's wrist, and she couldn't break free like an iron hoop: "It's just right, our young lady has healing medicine, and she can treat her illness!" ”

"Miss, the people have been brought."

The big black man grabbed Song Shuang'er and threw it forward, Song Shuang'er stumbled a few steps involuntarily, and almost fell in front of Liu Qian.

"Miss Song doesn't have to be polite, please look up and speak." Liu Qian's voice was as pleasant as a yellow warbler out of the valley, but it made Song Shuang'er's heart chill.

Song Shuang'er looked up and saw Liu Qian sitting on a soft tiger skin chair, lazy and natural, revealing an elegant and extravagant atmosphere, which made her feel ashamed.

The surrounding spirit stone and jade are dotted, and the incense is faint, and in the cold night, the tent is still warm like spring.

Behind stood a little maid in white, yawning carelessly.

Liu Qian leaned on the armrest, supported her cheek with one hand, and a pair of water-cut eyes slowly moved around Song Shuang'er to look.

Song Shuang'er was furious by this gaze, and felt as if she had become a prey, and the experienced hunter was already waiting on the edge of the trap, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

She didn't dare to look directly at Liu Qian's gaze, stared down at her toes, her heart was uneasy, and she didn't dare to speak at will.

In the middle of the night, a pleasant voice slowly sounded: "Miss Song, I took the liberty of inviting me late at night, and please bear with me if I was rude." ”

"Don't dare." Song Shuang'er cherishes words like gold, for fear of making mistakes.

After Liu Qian's eyes wandered around Song Shuang'er's body a few times, she withdrew her feet that were stretched out in front of her at will, straightened her sitting posture, leaned forward, and lowered her voice slightly: "I have a reluctant request, please Miss Song must help." ”

Song Shuang'er's heart trembled violently, but she didn't dare to show half a point on her face, and her tone was still weak and submissive: "Miss Liu, just say it, as long as I can do it......"

Liu Qian smiled lightly, got up and took two steps forward, stood in front of Song Shuang'er, and said unhurriedly: "Since you are willing to agree, it will be better." Take it out and show it to me! ”

Song Shuang'er's face changed color, and her mind was stunned for a long time before she said, "What is it?" ”

"It's the piece of jade you picked up from Yan Hu's corpse."

"What, where is there any jade slip?" Song Shuang'er's gaze wandered around, trying to find a way out.

"Miss Song, don't pretend to be stupid for me at this time, do you need me to make it clearer? I've heard of the name of "Blood God Curse" for a long time, but I just want to borrow it to take a look, and it's not that I won't return it to you, why are you so stingy? ”

Liu Qian went one step further, almost touching the tip of Song Shuang'er's nose.

Song Shuang'er only felt that this beautiful face close at hand had brought great pressure, and involuntarily took two steps back, and found that she had almost retreated to the door, and two tall figures could be faintly seen guarding outside through the pengmen.

"I, I really don't have ......"

"Really?" With a smile on her face that Song Shuang'er could call evil, Liu Qian approached little by little, "If it's really not, then do you dare to let me search my body?" If I misunderstood you, I will apologize. ”

"Miss Liu, I'm ......"

"Do you know why I'm driving those minions out? You see, now that there are only three of us women left in the house, it will be much easier to prove something. If you don't take it out, do you have to search you myself? Or do you want to struggle a bit? Let me remind you that the surname Jiang is not far from here, and his nickname is "Pity Playboy", if you alarm him, it will not be as simple as a body search! ”

"You can't do that!" Song Shuang'er was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Why can't I? It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, mink, do it! ”

"Ahh Don't-"

Zhao Jia and the others, who were guarding the door, heard the sound of tearing cloth, suppressed sobs and helpless begging for mercy from the tent, but when they thought that it was where the eldest lady was, they hurriedly stood more straight, looking at their noses and noses, and keeping all disrespectful thoughts out of their hearts.

After a lot of tossing, in vain.

Liu Qian stepped on the strips of rags on the ground and gasped slightly.

Song Shuang'er sat slumped on the soft mat, tears in her eyes, and sobbing in a low voice.

"Cry what cry! It's all women, and they don't take advantage of you! Liu Qian gradually became sleepy, and she was a little impatient, "Say, where are the things?" ”

Song Shuang'er bowed her head and was silent.

Liu Qian clenched her fists angrily, and Xiao Mink hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, don't worry. She hid it so deep that she still had to let her take it out herself. ”

"Hmph, this is quite scheming, you have an idea to clean her up!"

Xiao Mink nodded slightly, raised his right hand, pinched a dark green vine whisker with two fingers, and smiled at Song Shuang'er: "When I passed through the woods in the morning, I saw that this thing was extraordinary, so I deliberately left one, and now it may come in handy." ”

Song Shuang'er looked at it with a blurred vision, and her pupils shrank.

The thing in the mink's hand is the rhizome of the demon vine, and that thing feeds on blood, and it is difficult to hurt with knives and guns, and I don't know how the mink got it down.

Under Song Shuang'er's frightened gaze, the little mink squatted down and got closer and closer to her with the thing.

"There's only one last chance, if you don't hand it over, just stuff it into your nostrils, and light a fire when it's full......" Xiao Mink stopped here and turned his head to ask Liu Qian, "Yu Jian can't be burned, right?" ”

"Of course. It's okay if I didn't see Yanhu so tossed! ”

Song Shuang'er's eyes widened more and more, and when the demon vine was about to reach into her nostrils, she finally couldn't help screaming: "I said! I say! ”