Chapter Forty-Eight: Encounters
The hat was removed, revealing an unfamiliar face. He is about thirty years old, his eyebrows are a little light, his nose is hooked and his mouth is thick, his eyes are slightly slender, and he has two mustaches.
He is not the Yan Zhihai that Chen Tang has seen, but his body is very similar!
The man's gaze swept over Chen Tang again, and then began to close his eyes and recuperate.
Chen Tang looked left and right, and quietly got up.
"Where are you going?"
The man's eyes didn't open, and he suddenly asked.
"I have some urgency to urinate and want to get out of the car......"
"Don't!"
The man shouted: "Sit still obediently, when you get to the ferry, you will pull it." Otherwise, Hugh blames Uncle Ben for being ruthless. ”
As he spoke, the short blade in his hand swirled, sneering, and the cold front was shining, which was very scary.
Chen Tang seemed to be frightened, his body was like a cat, nesting in the corner, and he didn't move.
The man nodded with satisfaction, and sat down.
Lao Zhang on the wheel secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that Chen Tang would be frightened, faint, and would rush out of the car. In that case, it will anger the other party, and it is easy to get into trouble.
The characters who walk the rivers and lakes, those who are a little famous, say it well, they are called "heroes and heroes", and those who don't sound good are actually "outlaws", which one has not been stained with the blood of human life?
Lao Zhang was anxious, and couldn't help but whip again, so that the horse could run faster, so that he could arrive at the ferry as soon as possible and complete this somewhat inexplicable thing.
Gotta get it!
The horse's hooves rattled all the way, shattering the silence of the night.
The night sky was overcast, but luckily it didn't rain, otherwise it would have been even more difficult to get there.
"The ...... of the Law"
The old man opened his mouth and shouted, slowing down, recognizing the situation around him, and passing through the pine forest in front of him, he was soon about to reach the ferry.
"God forbid, don't make any more moths......"
He stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, looked around, and looked at the lush forest, the large expanse of trees, and the shadows, and always felt a little frightened.
"Ahh
Suddenly, Lao Zhang screamed, like a mouse whose tail had been stepped on, and his tone changed.
Before Chen Tang could react, swish, the man sitting there had already rushed out, and shouted in a low voice: "Old guy, what are you yelling about?"
Lao Zhang was trembling all over, and his finger passed: "Good man, look at the forest." ”
The man looked up, but saw that among the pine forests, which had been pitch black, suddenly a lantern was lit, first there was only one, then a second, and then a third......
In the blink of an eye, a total of twenty or thirty lanterns lit up in the forests on both sides of the road, and they hung on the branches of pine trees, and the wind blew and swayed slightly, forming a piece of light.
When you are traveling at night, it is a great thing to have light, but these lanterns are one by one, and the skin of the lanterns is so white that they are written in black ink with a big letter:
Settle!
Only when someone dies in a family will such a lantern be hung.
The man's eyebrows and eyes were beating, his face was a little hideous, the hand holding the knife had green tendons protruding, and he shouted: "Old man, rush over, hurry! Otherwise, I will cut you with a knife!"
Facing the bright blade, Lao Zhang had no choice but to quickly whip the horse.
In an instant, however, the horse pulling the cart seemed to become a statue, fixed on all fours and fixed on the ground, and no matter how much it was driven, it did not move.
"Good man, the horse won't move......"
Lao Zhang almost cried.
Seeing such a strange situation, the man was even more irritable and shouted: "Get off, get off the car." ”
With a drill of his body, he entered the carriage and wanted to lift Chen Tang off the car.
Here's your chance!
Lao Zhang on the wheel jumped suddenly, spotted a dense grass there, didn't care about anything, and rolled directly into it.
In the grass, there is indeed a pothole where you can hide.
He lay in it, pretending to be dead directly, not daring to breathe, and only wishing to lie down until dawn.
At this time, it was difficult to protect himself, and for Chen Tang in the carriage, he could only pray that the Taji people would have celestial phenomena and be able to survive this catastrophe.
But he said that the man ran into the carriage, looked up, and saw where there was still someone?
"What about people, what about scholars?"
The man's eyes swept away, and he couldn't see anyone, only a wide book box was left there.
"Damn!"
The man kicked out, and the book fell apart, and some pen and ink fell out, and there were two changes of clothes.
He seemed to think of something, and immediately threw himself out of the wheel, and sure enough, the old fellow who was driving the car was gone.
"How dare you run away!"
The man was a little angry and held the short blade in his hand, and his eyes began to scan the surroundings fiercely, trying to find out the people. I made up my mind, as long as I found someone, I couldn't help but say, I stabbed me twice in the leg first, and saw if I dared to escape.
He kidnapped Chen Tang and Lao Zhang on the road, he had his own plans, and when he needed them, he was useful, but in the blink of an eye, these two old and weak guys slipped away faster than rabbits, which was really beyond his expectations.
"Is this a trap?"
Thinking of this possibility, the man's heart skipped a beat, and his face became solemn.
Whew!
Suddenly, a lantern with white skin and black letters flew out of the forest and hit the man's door.
"It's really ghostly!"
The man roared, and pulled out the weapon he was carrying with his backhand, but it was a hammer, about two feet long, with four edges and knots, and the tip was sharp and sharp.
He held a hammer in his right hand, and it was rounded, and it snapped, and it hit the flying lantern, and it shattered, and the candle inside fell to the ground and was quickly extinguished.
The man laughed: "With this little means, you dare to provoke me!"
"Poof!"
Suddenly there was a silver bell-like laughter in the forest: "Dean, come to the slave family......"
The man's body trembled, he froze suddenly, a pair of eyes stared at the forest, and beads of sweat slowly flowed out of his forehead.
"Yan Wei, you old puppet with a human face and a beast's heart, I will kill you!"
The delicate female voice suddenly turned into a male voice full of resentment.
Whew!
Three lanterns flew out, formed a character, and struck.
"Broken!"
The man shouted, and the copper shovel was unfolded, and it was pop!
One move to "sweep away thousands of armies", there was a violent aura bursting out, and all three lanterns were smashed in one fell swoop.
He pointed to the woods with a hammer: "When you live, let me fish and flesh, do you think that if you die, you will be able to take revenge?"
"Dean, come to the slave family......"
The call sounded again, but this time, it came from the side behind it.
The man was taken aback, and quickly turned around, only to find that a lantern had quietly floated behind him, only three feet away, and was hit by it.
Call!
He hurriedly struck it.
However, the lantern flickered and dodged: "Dean, come to the slave house......
In the coquettish call, the lantern slowly drifted towards the pine forest, looking at it, it seemed to be a person, or a pure and lovely girl, with a graceful figure, walking and looking back, with a sense of wanting to refuse and welcome.
When the man saw it, his blood was full of blood, and he couldn't help but want to keep up.
But after only two or three steps, he awoke suddenly, shouted loudly, turned around and rushed towards the way he came.