"It's weird!"

Wang San didn't understand why he felt this way in his heart, and as he moved forward, this bad feeling became stronger and stronger. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Could it be that there are ghosts in this forest?"

Thinking like this, Wang San looked at the forest again, and felt panicked, and his steps involuntarily slowed down, widening the distance between him and all the same.

Wang San hurriedly quickened his pace, kept up with Qingyi, and said, "Qing...... All of you, let me ask you something. ”

"Little San, if you have any questions, just ask, although I haven't come down the mountain for many years, I still hear about the situation down the mountain. All of them were silent in the joy of going home, and they didn't notice Wang San's abnormality.

"All of you, I heard from the mountain bandit just now that this is the Tiger Mountain Forest, I wonder if there have ever been dead people in this forest?" asked Wang San.

"Dead man?" I don't know why Wang San asked, but since Wang San asked, he would naturally tell what he knew.

"Little San, you are asking the right person this time, don't say anything else, I am quite familiar with Hushan Forest......"

It turned out that after this Hushan Forest was Hukou Village, and it was also the place where everyone grew up, so he also heard a lot of things about Hushan Forest.

I heard the old people in the village say that the reason why this forest is called Hushan Forest is because many years ago, there was a tiger spirit in the mountain, and it was a color tiger.

The color tiger will come to the village every once in a while, catch a girl into the mountain, as for what to do, there is no way to be exquisite, but every night, the tiger mountain forest will sound the woman's sad voice.

After a long time, there are fewer and fewer girls in the village, and there are more men and fewer women in Hukou Village, so that women are even rarer, and the men in the village can only wash their faces with tears every night.

Finally, the men couldn't stand the feeling of being alone in the empty room, and entered the tiger mountain forest together, wanting to destroy the tiger spirit and recapture the sister, but the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, none of these men who went back alive.

In desperation, Hukou Village decided to move out of this place, and it happened that a nun appeared at this time, and the nun heard about the village and decided to get rid of the tiger spirit for the villagers......

Wang Sanzheng listened to it with relish, but he didn't say anything, and couldn't help asking, "Then what?"

"This ...... I don't know, it's said that this nun and the tiger spirit want to fall in love......"

"What? fall in love? This is too bloody!" At this moment, Wang San even had an idea, wanting to meet this nun, what kind of powerful nun is she, who can actually subdue a tiger spirit!

Between Wang San's thoughts, the words sounded again.

"It is also said that after the nun fell in love with the tiger spirit, the nun killed the tiger spirit, and then she committed suicide because she lost her innocence......"

Hearing this, Wang San felt even more bloody, but when he thought of the strangeness of the forest, he muttered in his heart: "It can't be that the resentment of the tiger spirit has not been dissipated......!"

Suddenly, something fell from the sky, and the sound of "Peng" fell in front of Wang San, Wang San was too focused, this time, Wang San was scared unconsciously, and subconsciously took a few steps back, where to take care of what it was.

"Little San, I really want to be a nun!" shouted from the sidelines.

"What, nun?"

Wang Sanwei screamed, he had just heard the story of the tiger spirit and the nun, and at this moment a nun came out, muttering in his heart: "It won't be such a coincidence!"

Wang San swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at it worriedly.

At this glance, there was a person crawling on the ground in front of her, because her face was carrying Wang San on her back, she didn't know what she looked like, and her black hair was sprinkled on the ground, but the most striking thing was that she was holding a long sword in her hand, and there was blood on it!

"Well, this is a nun, doesn't she have hair?" Wang San was frightened and at the same time, he felt a trace of doubt.

At this time, Qing Yise had already come to the man, stretched out his hand and leaned on his nose, and said, "Little San, there is still breath, this nun is still alive." ”

Hearing what Yishi said, Wang San's hanging heart finally let go, in fact, it is no wonder that he has not met a female ghost recently, or dry bones, this is not just after listening to the story of the nun, he dropped a nun, Wang San was also frightened.

Since he knew that this nun was not a ghost, Wang San was also bold, so he looked at it carefully and said in his heart: "Don't say this, this nun is not bad, lying on the ground, with her hair scattered, she has a unique sense of beauty!

Isn't there a saying that monks and nuns are matched, and they are never tired of working!

Thinking of this, Wang San walked over a few steps, and when he saw the hair on that end, he couldn't help asking, "All of you, how can you tell that she is a nun?"

"Look at the sword in her hand, there is the word 'Water Moon' on the sword ninja, among the rivers and lakes, only the nun of the Water Moon Nunnery will still hold this kind of sword!"

Shuiyue Nunnery, these days, Wang San has also heard other first ones mention, like the Five Dragons Temple, it belongs to the same Buddhism.

The nunnery is full of female disciples, and after Wang San heard about it, he thought that he would go and see it no matter what, but he didn't expect that today, a nun from Shuiyue Nunnery fell directly in front of him.

But as soon as he saw the other party's hair, Wang San was puzzled, and asked puzzledly: "All the same, nuns don't use gradients?"

"Why do you need gradients?" asked the retort.

This question stopped Wang San, and he was stunned on the spot, but he couldn't find anything to say for a while, and only then said: "Since they belong to the same Buddhism, they met it today, and they can't see death without help, so let's help her up first, Hukou Village is not far from here, let me carry him over in person!"

As he spoke, Wang San moved his hand.

"Good!"

Qing Yise nodded immediately, and then the two of them turned the nun over together, and throughout the whole process, Wang San's eyes stayed on the nun's head.

Finally, the nun's face came into Wang San's eyes, and the face of hope did not appear, but a face full of wrinkles, and it was vaguely seen that one of the teeth had also been lost......

"Little San, don't be stunned, turn around quickly, I'll carry her on your back. The crowd on the side urged.

"Ah?...... Oh...... Okay, turn around, ......" said, Wang San turned around and sighed secretly: "I have a hard life, the first time I saved the United States after crossing over, it was actually an old nun." ”

"This nun is a little heavy, Xiao San has to be steady!"

"Come on......"

Before Wang San's words were finished, he only felt his back sink, like falling a boulder, and he couldn't help but fall down at the moment, at that moment he only had one thought, that is, what did this old nun eat to grow up.

"Little San, are you okay?" asked with concern.

"No, it's okay......"

"Ahem...... fell like this, but the nun on her back woke up, a sharp flash flashed in her eyes, and she immediately flew to the side, slammed her sword on the ground, held her chest with one hand, gasped for breath, stared at Wang San and Qing Yise, and asked, "Who are you?"