Volume 1: Ancestral Mountain Burning Immortals - The Altar of Caution Chapter 80: Lying and Not Blushing

Yue Guanchao was curious in his heart, and his eyes rolled and he deliberately asked Tang Dianrong:

"Brother, which god are you sacrificing, why do I look so evil!"

When the bandit leader heard him, he seemed to be afraid that something would hear them:

"Shhhh

"Annoyed? Could it be that this idol is alive? ”

He deliberately asked rhetorically, trying to extract more useful information from the bandit leader's mouth.

Tang Dianrong looked left and right and nodded:

"Yes, I won't hide it from you, my family name is Tang, and I make a living by walking darts in the rivers and lakes, when I took my brothers to go into this great Xing'an Mountains to take a dart, which Cheng wanted to meet a group of bandits who plundered the village, and looted all the treasures up and down the witch coffin town, even the old and weak women and children were not spared, and the dead were killed, and the crippled were crippled."

"The hearts of those who come from the south to the north to beg for a living are warm, and my brothers and I have summed it up and cut down the gang of bandits in three times and five by two, and I wanted to find the original way, but I never thought that in the end, I still got lost, and I couldn't get out of the town."

"And then?" Yue Guanchao pretended to be curious and continued to ask.

Tang Dianrong's eyes turned to Wu Yueniang and his wife from here:

"Later, when the brothers were about to run out of food, the villagers in the village who had not been harmed found us, so they found a place where the brothers could be fed and clothed, so that they would not freeze to death."

"The people of this world, there are the most icing on the cake, and there are very few people who send charcoal in the snow."

"As soon as I was moved, I recognized them as brothers and sisters, that is, these two Bodhisattvas who brought you back, and they also told us the method of sacrificing the gods with flesh and blood, as long as we sacrifice them with the blood of mortals every few days, when we go out the next day, we will be able to find food and fruits."

"What do you mean, you sacrifice human blood to the evil gods, do you want to exchange human lives for food?"

Yue Guanchao knew that he was talking nonsense, but if he was really a hairy boy who was not deeply involved in the world, maybe he would really be caught up in it.

Tang Dianrong nodded reluctantly for his difficulty, his eyes were extremely sad, and anyone wanted to pity this old man who had read more than half a hundred.

He grabbed Yue Guanchao's hand, cried and wiped his tears:

"You don't know, this village is very strange, and the great god who can make people sacrifice with flesh and blood is already considered merciful to mortals, but do you know what those things are outside?"

He paused, his eyes leaked with fear, and even his voice trembled:

"That thing is the attendant of the evil god, it is hidden in the back mountain, once the brothers are pulled away by them, they must not know whether they live or die, fortunately my brother and sister have an idea, otherwise, my old life will have to be explained here, you say, when will it be the leader?"

"By the way, I haven't asked you for your name, how did you get in?"

The fox's tail, as expected, still can't be hidden.

Yue Guanchao was still pondering the meaning of Tang Dianrong's words, and the bandit leader couldn't hold back his thoughts and ask.

He guessed that all the courtesies and stories just now were just to find out how they came from, so that they could escape by drawing a gourd, and of course, they could also test whether others had seen through his identity as a Kwantung bandit.

This play can be described as killing two birds with one stone, Yue Guanchao was secretly afraid in his heart, if he really pierced his true face in person, it would be a break into the Hades Palace, I am afraid that he will not be detained on the spot.

After thinking about it, Tang Dianrong was obviously unlucky, and he himself didn't dare to guarantee that he could really find an exit.

Yue Guanchao's eyes rolled, and he had an idea in his heart: "Mr. Tang, we have a fleet outside the town, if you don't dislike it, go out with us, what's the matter?" ”

As soon as Tang Dianrong heard that Yue Guanchao had a fleet, the only worry left in his eyes gradually dissipated in surprise, and turned into a greedy color, and even bloodshot with excitement.

He immediately grabbed Yue Guanchao's hand, like an old smoker with a cigarette addiction, and asked eagerly, "Where is it?" ”

How could the bandits give others a chance to get out alive, Yue Guanchao understood that once he got the exact location of the fleet, Tang Dianrong would immediately give the order to exterminate him.

He had to ensure the safety of his companions, so he could only continue to deceive: "This fleet hasn't come yet, and we won't come to pick up the herbs until we finish picking them." ”

"Okay, okay, the lives of my dozens of brothers are in your hands, and I should give you a big gift."

Before the words fell, Tang Dianrong was about to kneel, Yue Guanchao hurriedly supported him, and he had to accept the bandits' gift, so he would lose his life.

"Then I'll have someone clean up your room, you rest first, and when things are done, I'll go with you."

Tang Dianrong's eyes signaled, and the slightly older old man in the group of bandits led a few bandits to open the hidden door of the east wall and made a gesture of please.

Yue Guanchao glanced inside, there were only a few futons inside, probably used as a private prison, his heart sank, and he found that the situation had changed, called rest, in fact, it should be detained.

Yue Guanchao understood the truth of people under the eaves, and he was about to take people into the east side hall, when the blind old bandit stopped in front of him, and looked at their guns:

"When you get to the house, unload all your guns, lest they go off."

Yue Guanchao wanted to hit someone, but he was pulled by the old man of Utuman, and he also knew that it was not realistic, so he laughed a few times and put away his companion's gun.

When the old bandit saw that they had put down their guns, he called a few soldiers and bandits to search them, and made sure that they did not hide their short guns, so they were completely relieved.

As everyone entered the room, the old man slammed the stone door shut, and then the chains rattled, apparently locking from the outside.

Yue Guanchao glanced at the east side of the hall, only there was an iron grating round window above his head, and several niches were dug around, and the oil lamps were burning, which could only illuminate the interior.

There were a few cabinets scattered in the corners, and I don't know what they contained, but there were weeds and futons all over the floor, and nothing else.

He saw that the old man of Utuman was not worried, sat cross-legged on the futon, squatted beside the old man and said:

"Uncle Utuman, let's pay the guy's business, then we will be completely at a disadvantage, and it is impossible to escape."

"You want to escape?" Utuman's eyes were half-open, as if mocking him.

The old man paused, and his tone became mysterious:

"In the future, if we don't enter this witch sacrifice shrine, it is really possible to escape, but now that we are all in the wolf's den, where can we escape."

"I only remember now, Wu Yueniang deliberately took us to the shrine, at that time the matter was critical, we didn't even think about it, as long as we entered the shrine, we went out to die, if we stayed, he gambled that we would not dare to fight, so we took the initiative to surrender the gun."

"Tang Dianrong has eaten us, if you don't surrender the gun, you have to pay for your life, the soft knife is slashing, it's so calculating, it's so calculating."

"Now, we can only take one step at a time."