"Ahh

By moonlight, it was the young passenger in the same car.

The traveler had a ruddy face and looked frightened.

"Shhhh Ling Qianshan motioned for the other party to shut up, and walked towards the door with twisted hands and feet.

The young traveler settled down and consciously followed behind Ling Qianshan.

The two of them sneakily hid in the shadows of the doorway, peeking outside, but for a moment they couldn't see anything.

The clouds moved gently with the wind to obscure the moonlight, and the earth became gloomy for a while.

A miserable earth, a miserable night sky.

Even the wind became cold, and only then did the two of them notice that there was a deserted grave in the distance of the inn, and the rustling sound seemed to come from this.

When they learned this, they immediately felt that this night was extremely gloomy.

"Hey, we're staying, it's not going to be ...... Black shop bar. The young traveler unconsciously grabbed Ling Qianshan's cuffs, and said in a trembling voice.

Ling Qianshan bet that the other party originally wanted to say "ghost shop", but because the ghost word was too suitable for the occasion, it was changed to a black shop. He listened attentively, and was sure that the rustling footsteps did indeed come from the desolate grave, but because of the position, he heard it and no one was there.

After about half a pillar of incense, I couldn't hear anything anymore.

"Don't worry, it's not a black shop. Ling Qianshan said calmly, he made up his mind, "Wait for me here, I'll go and take a look outside." ”

"Wait!"

The traveler anxiously tugged at the Lingqian Mountain.

"In this case, it's not good to leave me alone. ”

"......" Ling Qianshan was speechless for a while, he thought for a moment, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"Lan Linghuan. What about you?"

"Ridge Wanshui. ”

Ling Qianshan replied casually, but he didn't expect the passenger to immediately ask: "Ling or Ling?"

"Mountain Lingling. How can you ask such a question?"

"Uh......" Lan Ling said happily, "The first four pillar countries, who doesn't know." ”

"It's just a coincidence. Ling Qianshan sighed.

He really wanted to say to Lan Linghuan sincerely, ordinary people would not be so sensitive to the surnames of the Four Great Pillars, with Lan Linghuan as a backdrop, Ling Qianshan felt that he was an old Jianghu outright.

He turned his attention back to the current situation, and asked Lan Linghuan, who didn't know what he had said, "Then you follow me?"

"Uh-huh!" Lan Linghuan nodded like a dumb woodpecker.

"Let's go. ”

Ling Qianshan took Lan Linghuan and touched the general direction where the sound came from. Maybe God deliberately played tricks on people, but at this time, it was foggy.

Deserted graves, cold fog, shadows of trees.

The atmosphere at this time is enough to make people tremble.

They didn't go straight to the grave. Ling Qianshan took Lan Linghuan and quietly made a big circle, crossed a stream, and touched up from the hill next to the deserted tomb.

The two of them hid behind the tree, held their breath, and looked cautiously at the deserted grave, and saw that there were five strong men there, their upper bodies naked, revealing huge muscle masses, but they stood there straight, motionless, like straw men in the field.

In the middle of the night, it was already extremely strange for someone to behave like this, but when the miserable moonlight tore through the night, revealing a little light, there was something even more terrifying.

Ling Qianshan's pupils constricted, and he stared closely behind the five strong men. He really saw—

A brand new coffin, placed there coldly.

He turned his head to look at Lan Linghuan, who covered his mouth, his eyes showed a look of horror, and his whole body trembled like a newborn quail.

It doesn't seem to be a hallucination.

Ling Qianshan moved his hand, feeling that his entire body was soaked in ice water, and at that moment, it was as if the dead people in the desolate grave had burst out of the ground and launched a forbidden evil carnival.

At the same time, he heard a harsh sizzling sound in the wind, like the sharp sound of someone scratching wood with a sharp fingernail.

He stiffened his head and looked at the men again. The men were still standing upright, proving that the cacophony had nothing to do with them.

It was the coffin that sent it.

"Now, Ling Wanshui. I've heard that there is a kind of business on the Xichuan Road side, where they call themselves corpse chasers, who are responsible for transporting the corpses of people who have died in other places back to their hometowns, and the way to bring them back is to drive the corpses away...... These people can't be corpse chasers......" Lan Linghuan said to Ling Qianshan in a low voice, his voice trembling violently.

"And in the coffin, it can't be a zombie. ”

“...... Don't be afraid. Ling Qianshan took a deep breath, "It's all about scaring yourself." ”

The legend of the ghost and the night walk of the hundred ghosts also emerged in Ling Qianshan's mind. But he abandoned this idea in a snap of his fingers, there may really be gods and demons in this world, but they will never appear here.

"First of all, these people are alive, and they don't have runes on their faces. I guess it's a well-cultivated subordinate. Secondly, they are not transporting corpses, just coffins, and God knows what is in them. In the end, no matter what the other party came from, it has nothing to do with us, let's go back to the hotel and sleep, and leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Ling Qianshan said calmly.

Although he said a bit too much, which in itself meant that he was weak-minded, he still made a judgment very soberly. This calmness even infected Lan Linghuan, so that Lan Linghuan also broke free from fear.

"Good. Lan Linghuan said this, got up and prepared to leave. But because he was too frightened before, his body was stiff, and when he turned around, his legs were weak, and he rolled straight down the hill.

Although Lan Linghuan couldn't say a word while rolling down, these people still noticed the abnormality. They were like puppets that were suddenly given souls, and the five of them jumped towards Lan Linghuan together from different directions, with a cold light in their hands.

"I knew it wasn't a good idea to bring him over. Ling Qianshan saw that his whereabouts were exposed, and the other party was fierce, obviously he didn't intend to stay alive, so he simply stood up and let out a long howl.

A white shadow flashed from the sky, instantly striking the one that rushed to the front.

"There's a wolf!" someone roared in warning. It was precisely because of Xiaobai's appearance that their attention was unconsciously distracted, completely forgetting that the white wolf was attacking under the premise of a long roar. By the time they came back to their senses, Ling Qianshan had already swooped down in front of one person, and his long sword lightly struck the opponent's knee.

The man who was recruited fell down with a muffled sound.

There are three left!

The two big men roared loudly, their innate vitality rose, and they waved their respective weapons, and they were actually one-legged bronze men.

This is an unusually heavy outer door weapon, because it is too heavy, so it is difficult to fight, but once it is wielded, it can be described as an absolute living person, and a husband is not open. Moreover, it can be used as both a shield and a copper stick, and this master can even use it to point points.

However, the two big men in front of Ling Qianshan obviously did not reach the realm of lifting weights. It seems to be huge, but in fact, once the momentum rises, it is the bronze man who pulls the big man to move, not the other way around.

Seeing this, Ling Qianshan had a bottom in his heart, and he stepped on the ground, which seemed to be dangerous and dangerous, but in fact, he drilled out of the gap between the two one-legged bronze men in a very measured manner. At the same time, the sword light flickered, and in a staggered moment, Ling Qianshan stabbed the tip of his sword on the arms of the two of them.

The tip of the sword pointed at the door of the two people.

The three staggered, the two big men howled in pain, and the bronze man fell to the ground in response.

The pen was exhausted, but in the blink of an eye, all four big men fell to the ground, and there was only one person left.

The other party did not run away, but like an outlaw beast, he did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards Lingqian Mountain. Ling Qianshan was the opposite, he actually sheathed his long sword and smiled kindly at the opponent who rushed over.

The other party slowly stopped, looked at Ling Qianshan suspiciously, and before he could speak, he was knocked down by a big stone behind him. Lan Linghuan's face turned pale, and he threw away the stone he had temporarily picked up in his hand, panting for breath.

"Well done. Ling Qianshan chuckled and said to Lan Linghuan.

There was no bluff of the defeated minions saying that they would definitely come back, as in the script, and no one even reported their identities, and the seriously injured men supported each other and left the deserted grave in silence. Lan Linghuan wanted to leave them to inquire about the situation, but was stopped by Ling Qianshan.

Ling Qianshan stared at their backs, and only felt strange in his heart. The quality of these people is not low, and the people who train them must be very strict to make them behave so well.

But their strength is really not worthy of their quality.

And, assuming that their purpose was to transport the coffin, then they should have desperately protected it, and they should not have chosen to give up running for their lives so quickly.

It's a weird thing.

Ling Qianshan approached Lan Linghuan and patted him on the shoulder.

Lan Linghuan's whole body was wet, probably when he rolled down the hill just now, he rolled into the water.

"You haven't practiced martial arts?"

"Nope. Lan Linghuan replied honestly, his eyes were shining, staring at the white wolf deadly, "You actually have the help of the white wolf, you are so handsome!"

Xiaobai turned around and entered the forest, and at the moment before entering the forest, it glanced at Lan Linghuan, who was full of excitement, and seemed to ask Ling Qianshan, this thing can't be a fool.

In this regard, Ling Qianshan could only shrug his shoulders.

"You're not bad either. I didn't run away just now, and I knocked down one. Ling Qianshan said.

"How could it be possible to leave behind your companions!" Lan Ling said in a righteous manner, and at the same time proposed, "Shall we go and see the coffin?"

"Well, it has to be. ”

It was probably Lan Linghuan who felt very uncomfortable wearing his clothes after being wet with water, so he walked towards the coffin and prepared to take off his clothes.

Ling Qianshan hurriedly grabbed him, "...... Hey, I'm still here. ”

"What?" Lan Linghuan looked at Ling Qianshan in confusion, "What is there to be afraid of." ”

"Huh?" Ling Qianshan looked at Lan Linghuan in confusion.

Lan Linghuan's face gradually turned from miserable white to red.

It's not shy, it's angry.

"Ling Wanshui, you bastard! I'm really a man!, otherwise what do you think I am?" Lan Ling said cheerfully. In order to prove his identity, he shook off Ling Qianshan's hand and prepared to take off his shirt to prove himself.

Ling Qianshan hurriedly stopped.

“...... I'm sorry. ”

He really wanted to say that no matter who came to see it, he would treat Lan Linghuan as a man dressed as a woman. However, Ling Qianshan didn't dare to say this, and the blood stains on the stone hadn't dried yet. In short, in the end, Ling Qianshan didn't let Lan Linghuan take off his clothes, he put his coat on Lan Linghuan.

Lan Linghuan pouted, looking unhappy.

Ling Qianshan felt that he looked more like a cute girl in this way. But that's gossip, so let's not mention it. When the two came to the coffin, Ling Qianshan and Lan Linghuan glanced at each other, nodded, and then grabbed the coffin lid at the same time and lifted it hard.

In their stunned eyes—

A naked, delicate foot was gracefully lifted from the coffin.

The glow of the moonlight fell on the fair skin at the right time, as if casting a thin silver veil over it. It curled up in a small way, then stretched and trembled, as if the princess had finally taken off her shackles and stretched out easily after a long time in captivity.

Ling Qianshan opened his mouth and stammered.

Lanling was red-faced and red-eared.