Chapter Twenty-Six: Nanling Ferry
Since then, Zhuang Tongyue has finally lived up to the name of Tongyue, and has included the three heroes of the Mochizuki in the Dongying ninja world, "Shengruo", "Only Ru", and "First Sight". Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Yue Ling Ninja knows that there are only one "person" above the three masters, and there is only Zhuang Tongyue.
As for his original name of Mochizuki Xijie, I don't know when, no one has mentioned it.
This time, they traveled thousands of miles to Nanyue County in the south of Shenzhou, but together with other forces, they accepted the employment of the other side of the ocean.
The specific scope and purpose of the action, except for Zhuang Tongyue, even the three heroes who are one level below him are not very clear.
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South Lingdu, Lingjia Village.
The once noisy village was now quiet, and there was no sound, only the wooden doors that had not yet been closed creaked and shook in the wind.
Xuan Ming doubted: "Strange, why does it look like there has been no one here for a long time?"
Nanyue County is located in the south of Shenzhou, and it has always been densely vegetated, and it is not surprising that the village is overgrown with weeds.
The main body of Lingjia Village is on the east side of the road, and the west side is just some shops that provide food and lodging for guests.
"There are two ways to enter the village from the official road, although I think it's a bit redundant, Ah Xing, let's divide into two ways to see if there is anyone in the village. Finally, meet in the small square in the center of the village. ”
Lingjia Village looks from west to east, presenting an open character shape, and the intersection of four roads is the square in the village.
As the north-south thoroughfare of Shaozhou City, every populated gathering place on the side of the official road in the territory can be described as rich.
Walking on the bluestone road with Hengxin one after the other, Xuan Ming seemed to be able to see the rows of shops on this street and the endless stream of pedestrians every time he closed his eyes.
"Something is wrong. ”
When he opened his eyes and looked at the empty street at the moment, Xuan Ming couldn't help but feel that something was very wrong.
The cold hairs on his back also seemed to be blown by the wind and wanted to stand up.
At this moment, the sun is about to set, and the sky that is already full of black clouds only shines with a trace of yellow light.
Xuan Ming turned his head to Hengxin and urged, "Go quickly, go quickly." ”
Hengxin, who also felt bad, took the arrow into his bag when he heard the words, and kept up with Xuanming's pace. He wasn't very nervous, as long as he met Ning Mei in Lingcun Square, Feng Ni Shuang Dao so far, he had never encountered a danger that could not be solved with their cooperation.
None of the imaginary attacks and strangeness happened, and the two of them had long since fled away, leaving only a slight sound of stepping on the ground in the empty place.
Behind the wooden windows of the blue brick houses on both sides, there always seems to be a malicious peer, and the road leading to the square is like a dark path.
Leng Xing was also heading towards the village with his eyebrows, and the strangeness forced them to dare not go to the house, and no one knew what would happen if they went to the top of the roof and were exposed to the entire village.
A sense of responsibility also drives them not to ignore the agreement, if they quit the village and let the two colleagues be in danger in the village, can they be at ease?
When Xuan Ming went to the square, Leng Xing also arrived. But none of them had the heart to look for each other.
The square in front of me is like the center of a leisure gathering, but it is like a mass grave leading to the underworld.
On the huge ground made of loess, people have piled up bags of soil, the grave is overgrown with weeds, and the white flags of the conjuring spirit are scattered.
Why did a square that thoroughfare a village become the eerie and mysterious it is today?
"Xuan Ming. ”
"Ah Xing. ”
When the four of them met, they felt at ease, and the scene in front of them was unheard of, it was really weird.
If you look closely, you can see that each grave bag will have one or two piercings to a greater or lesser extent, and from the outside to the inside, it looks like a deep black beast's mouth, as if it wants to choose a person to devour.
"Let's go, walk through this cemetery from the side, and look at the village office opposite, there must be a clue there. ”
The four of them lined up, walking one after the other. Even if all of them were skilled and bold, they were shocked when they saw the hole in the tomb from the side. It's better to be in the middle of nowhere, it's the heart of a village!
There was no danger to the entrance of the village yamen, which had been locked from the inside. On the notice board in front of the door, the notice that was blurred by the rain only left two small blood-red letters - plague.
At this time, a thumping sound came from inside the village office.
Everyone glanced at each other, and at the same time jumped up and jumped onto the brick wall of the village office.
There was obviously a fight in the small courtyard of the yamen, with all kinds of debris scattered all over the ground, and several broken arrows stuck in the wall.
The sound of banging came from inside the office hall with the wooden door closed, Xuan Ming told him to be careful, and everyone immediately jumped into the courtyard one by one.
As soon as he landed, he whispered a sigh from his eyebrows. The others followed his fingers and saw a lifeless "man" lying on the ground with his back to the yamen.
"What the hell is this?"
The skin of the humanoid thing is blue-black, soft like mud, there is a purple-black liquid under the body, and a few pieces of cotton and linen can still vaguely see the appearance of the previous clothes, it seems that it was once a villager of Lingjia Village.
While his companion was still observing, Leng Xing walked over to the side of the broken arrows and pulled out one of them. He rubbed it for a while, and said affirmatively: "That's right, this is the standard crossbow arrow of the Wuhou Mansion, and it is not an external imitation." Although it was a little old after the rain, it could still be seen that these arrows had not been out of the quiver for a long time. ”
The sound of thumping came from the office hall again, as if urging everyone.
Xuan Ming snorted coldly, he somehow wanted to vent. After passing by the first line of heaven, all kinds of silent weirdness along the way made him feel nervous in his heart.
So he was lucky, and in the shocked gaze of his colleagues, he struck the door of the hall.
Boom -
A sound of thunder came from the sky at the right time, and the lightning before the thunder illuminated the office hall at the moment when the door was completely opened.
A "person" is tied to the back of his desk in large characters, and the sound of thumping comes from his body struggling against the wall.
The electric lamp set up in the ceiling did not respond at some point, and the fire fold was raised, and the oil lamps on the two pillars were lit, and it was already completely dark.
Xuan Ming did not take a candle to check, but closed the door of the hall and led everyone to take out the dry food kettle directly in the corner of the office hall. In the sound of thumping and banging from time to time, people rested bravely.
In the middle of the night, the wind howled, the ghost fire flickered, and the dim oil lamps danced from time to time, reflecting on the faces of the bound "people", not much horror, but hidden serenity.
As if he didn't want to disturb the four expected visitors, the thudding sound became more and more rare the more dawn came.