Uncle Merlun and they returned the same way when they came back, hunting in the mountains all year round, these people will not remember the path they have traveled, this is a basic skill as a hunter, so that even if they chase the prey and do not know the way forward, they can retreat with their whole body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this time it was unreasonable, according to Uncle Merlun's memory, the distance they had traveled would have been able to return to the village a long time ago, but now they are still turning in the mountains and forests.

Late at night, Uncle Merlun became a little sluggish because of his injuries, and the others were also exhausted because they had been in a hurry and carried their prey. But the spirit was highly tense, and they all felt unusual.

Autumn nights are a good time for insects to chirp, crickets, weavers, these ubiquitous insects in order to reproduce offspring, all night noisy, noisy people are annoying.

But Uncle Merlun and the others did not hear their cries, and all around them could be heard only the sound of their own footsteps, panting, and the clatter of their feet as they stepped on dead branches.

The moon was the brightest at fifteen o'clock, but last night it was unusual, only emitting a bleak light, illuminating a hazy patch of the surroundings.

Uncle Mo Zhan, the village chief who led the way, took out the fire knife and flint from his arms, and prepared to light the torches that were not much left, but after working hard for a long time, the torches that usually burned at the touch of a touch were stunned and could not be lit.

"Mo Zhan, how did you do it! Lighting a torch is so hard, and the panic in my heart is oozing when I listen to it!"

Someone in the back saw that Mo Zhan couldn't light the torch for so long, and finally couldn't hold his breath, and blamed him in the back, wanting to add some courage to himself, but only when he said that he found that his voice was trembling.

The village chief of Mozhan was a little annoyed when he heard this, but when he heard his trembling voice, he couldn't help but feel nervous, so he stopped what he was doing and turned around and said, "Don't make a sound if you're afraid, listening to your ghostly crying voice makes my heart burr and chill my spine." ”

"Uncle, let me try. ”

Tie Dan, who was following behind, suddenly spoke up and said to the village chief of Mo Zhan. It's just that the upper and lower teeth touch hard, and the sound is muffled.

Tie Dan's sudden words made the village chief Mo Zhan feel shocked again, and turned his head to see that it was Tie Dan, a half-sized man, who was not easy to attack, and handed him the fire knife and flint casually.

Tie Dan is still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, and he followed the adults into the mountains to hunt for the first time, but he encountered such a surprising thing, and the panic in his heart was more than others.

Tie Dan's hands trembled, and he couldn't even hold the flint steadily, and almost fell to the ground. It took a while to slowly stabilize his mind, but the 'sting, stinging, stinging' fought for a long time, and it was also useless, and not even a little spark came out.

"Uncle! What's going on. It's so good that you can't even hit the flint. Tie Dan's heart was furious, and he asked the village chief of Mozhan inarticulately.

The village chief of Mo Zhan was just about to answer, but suddenly Mo Yun, who was walking at the back of the line, shouted loudly: "Stop, don't go forward, his grandmother's, we are turning back again!"

Everyone stopped in unison when they heard the sound, and they all gathered around at once, desperate to know what he had discovered, this ghost place was too scary!

"How do I know? There are traces of this tree in front of which I left an hour ago, and there is a branch stuck next to it, who else has this habit but me?"

People are squatting there, taking advantage of the green moonlight, to watch the masterpiece of Uncle Moyun. In fact, you don't need to look to know that there must be a puddle of filth there - everyone's nerves were tense just now, and after his reminder, he found that there was a strong smell of that could not be dispersed. Mo Yang even covered his nose with his hand and breathed hard.

"Then what should I do now? I panicked in my heart, this time this thing is too evil, how can I walk more and more mysterious!"

The pillar's throat was dry, and his voice trembled a little. This guy is usually quite bold, but he is most afraid of those ghosts, and at the first time this happens, the word "ghost" appears in his head. But I was afraid of bringing others to panic, so I didn't dare to say it.

The others also nodded with deep feeling, looking at the eldest Uncle Mo Yun. Now they have consciously handed over the command to this experienced hunter who is over half a hundred years old, and even the village chief of Mo Zhan did not have the slightest objection, and looked at Mo Yun squatting on the ground with slightly flustered eyes.

"I remember the path I took during the day, and I can't be wrong. Then we will get lost after dark, and now we can't light the torches with black lights, so we can only wait until dawn. Mo Yun looked at the people and villagers gathered around, and was silent for a while before he spoke.

"Tiedan, Mo Yang, you half-sized sons stay in the middle to take care of your Uncle Mo Lun! The rest of the people put down their prey and threw them in the middle, the knives and bows and arrows are ready, take them in your hands, let's form a circle and wait for it.

Lao Tzu has been drilling in this mountain for most of his life, and he has never seen any demons and monsters, and he is cheering up tonight, that is, there are really some ghosts and monsters, let's also throw it down and catch it back, so that the people in the village can have a long insight, and send it to the town in exchange for some money. ”

After listening to Uncle Mo Yun's words, the others agreed loudly, and people instantly felt like they had found the backbone of the heart.

Tie Dan Mo Yang lifted Uncle Mo Lun and followed the village chief Mo Zhan, and they hurriedly walked forward.

"Did I say you understood what I was saying?"

"If you understand, why don't you quickly fence up?

"A bunch of rabbit cubs, without Lao Tzu's, you are all still wandering around, and now it stinks," Uncle Moyun scolded in the back. After scolding, he took two breaths, and seemed to feel that the taste was really bad, so he also covered his nose with his hand and rushed up.

After walking a distance ahead, a small flat land appeared in front of everyone, and the villagers stopped, and according to Mo Yun's instructions just now, the knife was unsheathed, the bow was wound, and the spirit was highly nervous, and Uncle Mo Lun, Mo Yang Tie Dan, a few and a half children and the prey were surrounded in the middle.

The moon, which emitted green light in the sky, was gone, the only light source disappeared, and the sky and the earth seemed to suddenly fall into darkness, and it was the kind of absolute darkness where you couldn't see your fingers and couldn't see what was on the other side when you couldn't see your face together.

The absolute darkness made the surroundings even more silent, and it seemed that even the breathing of the villagers became inaudible. Tie Dan clung to the stick on the side of the stretcher, and kept squeezing his body onto Uncle Merron's stretcher. It wasn't until he was next to Uncle Merron's body that he felt some comfort in his heart.

"Don't panic, everyone, there's nothing to be afraid of, it's just that it's going to rain, and the clouds are too thick to cover the moon. Mo Yun's calm voice suddenly came from the darkness.

"Yes, yes, yes, the rain here is the weirdest, just say it. ”

"Yes, it's going to rain, and you said that this thief won't pick a good time when it rains every day. ”

In the darkness, several echoing voices came out, as if to increase their courage, and kept talking about the unpredictable clouds in the sky.

It's just that everyone understands that things are not as simple as imagined, but no one has spoken out to expose them, and continues to use this lame reason to paralyze their nerves and increase their courage.

"Ahh

"What's screaming, what's there...... What the hell is this, sir!" The words of reprimand, which were originally reprimanded, turned into a stunned scolding as soon as they were halfway through.

At this time, everyone saw that a green light cluster the size of a skull, exuding a ghostly aura, was flickering and floating from a distance, and it was pitch black all around, only the ball of light was fluttering, slowly flying towards everyone.

Mo Yun, who was quite bold, only felt that his mouth was dry, his whole body was cold, and he wanted to tremble, and just as he opened his mouth to say that he wanted to attack, he heard several bowstrings sound in the darkness, and the feather arrows flew towards the surprised light cluster with a sharp sound like a ghost crying in the air.

The light pulsed slightly, still drifting towards everyone unhurriedly, as if the arrows had not hit it.

The sound of the bowstrings was incessant, and the frightened people exerted their extraordinary strength, and their feathered arrows were like locusts, and they rushed towards the astonishing thing.

But the fierce attack could not bring any damage to it, but it shook a few times, and all those fierce feather arrows pierced through the body, taking advantage of the gap between the villagers' arrows, and flew forward suddenly.

And on the surface, ten thousand rays of light suddenly bloomed, and the entire ball of light turned into a starry point in the sky in the dazzling green light, and rushed into the crowd of people who were waiting for it without the people turning around at all.

Those points of light flew up and down around the people at an extremely fast speed, and when the villagers had just reacted and were about to make a move, all the points of light gathered together and turned into a ball of light the size of a skull again.

As soon as the ball of light appeared, it floated into the distance, seemingly losing interest in the stunned group.

The group of people in Mocun stood in place in a daze, letting the surprised ball of green light float away, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear that the terrifying thing that couldn't figure out the door would turn back.

"Hey, why is it bright again!" As soon as the ball of light disappeared, Tie Dan's surprised voice came out.

At this time, people suddenly found that all the darkness had subsided, and a bright moon hung high in the air, sprinkling silver light on the earth, and bursts of crickets poured into their ears.

What happened just now seemed to be a dream, and now I woke up and returned to the real world.

"Look at where this is, why do I feel so familiar?" came the pillar's slightly strange and confused voice, scratching his head with his hands to look at the surrounding scene.

"No wonder you're familiar with it, isn't this fucking Blackstone Slope?

"yes, there's a long way to go? "Everyone else found out where they were at this point. With a chill down his spine, he was curiously talking.

However, the hands were not idle, and after a while the weapons had been put back in place, the prey was carried on his back, and the pillars and bolts carried Uncle Merlun hurried towards the village, and it was better to leave this place of surprise as soon as possible. This is the common sentiment of everyone.

Heishipo is not too far from Mo Village, and you can see the fire burning at the entrance of the village from here. Halfway through, Tie Dan Moyang and the others lit the remaining torches, howling and waving to convey the news of their return to the village.

The entrance to the village was boiling, and the women who stood there looking at the eager to wear it, rushed to the returning procession like a tide.

After knowing their experience, Mo Qing was a little excited in addition to not having the slightest fear.

Maybe he was nervous, and he wondered if he would go to the Black Rock Slope to see what was going on. But now it will definitely not work, Aunt Li and the villagers are now watching the children at home very closely, threatening to break their legs if they dare to go to Heishipo without permission!

Mo Qing stood in the courtyard, looking at the nailed tiger skin on the wall, stretched out his hand to touch it, the soft tiger fur was as smooth as satin in his hand, and it was very comfortable.

The tiger skin was stripped off by the village chief of Mozhan and Uncle Zhuzi, and after being nailed to the wall and dried, it can be exchanged for a lot of money in the town, and the food bought is enough for Moqing and his family to eat for a month or two.

The pillar was grateful to Uncle Merlun for saving his life, and took more than half of the prey he had received from this hunt.

"Brother Zhuzi, what are you doing, everything has been given to us, you are going to let the black baby and the black dog drink the northwest wind!" Aunt Li was desperately refusing.

"These things are not as expensive as my pillar's life, Sister-in-law Li, you can accept it, so that I feel better." I'm so good on my hands and feet that I can't afford to starve these two little cubs. But Brother Merlun was bitten by a tiger for me, and he couldn't work for a few months. ”

After some tearing, Aunt Li accepted half of the sheep, and the pillar reluctantly left with something else.

Hearing Uncle Mo Lun's call, Mo Qing quickly ran into the house.

Uncle Merun's leg was seriously injured, the tiger bit deeply before he died, all the way to the bone, if it wasn't for the uncle's quick reaction and a knife to it before it tore the meat down, resulting in his life, then the uncle's leg would have been useless.

The uncle's calf was covered with a thick layer of herbs, but it was still very swollen, not much different from the thickness of his thigh.

"Go and tell your aunt not to ask for the things brought by the pillar, his family is not easy, his daughter-in-law is not in good health, and she has to raise two children. I don't believe that if a village person is so particular about it, he would watch the tiger pounce on me and stand there and watch. ”

"Uncle, don't worry, my aunt didn't plan to collect Uncle Zhuzi's things, the little half of the sheep was left by Aunt Li for fear that he would not be able to save face, and it was only more than 20 catties, if you don't want to, let's make up for Uncle Zhuzi's house from somewhere else." After Mo Qing helped Uncle Mo Lun sit up, he said with a smile

"You're a ghost. Uncle Mo Lun smiled and patted Mo Qing on the head.

"You're just beating me stupid," Mo Qing said as he rubbed his head and stuck out his tongue at his uncle.