However, to Zhuge Fan's surprise, there was not the slightest fear on Ling Lingqi's face at this time, but his brows were tightly locked, as if he was thinking about something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless snakes surrounded Zhuge Fan and them, little by little, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, the big snake in the snake group was the size of a child's fist, up to ten meters, and the small snake was only the thickness of a finger, the snake was stacked on top of the snake, the snake was wrapped around the snake, and the snake letter was frantically swallowed, and the hissing sound sounded together.

One of the coachmen was wet from his crotch and tried desperately to get into the carriage, but he couldn't climb into it because of his limb and the frightened sound came out of his mouth, and the other coachman was no better.

Zhuge Fan couldn't think of any good way for a while, seeing that the snakes were gathering more and more, it was almost impossible to leave Ling Lingqi and Xia Wan'er safely at this time, and Ling Lingqi next to him was still pondering there, and he didn't seem to take these snakes to heart.

"Ling Gongzi, do you have any good solutions?" asked Zhuge Fan.

"There should be someone nearby driving these snakes. Ling Ling replied.

Zhuge Fan was obviously startled, and his face changed: "Is it really a person from the Hundred Poison Sect?"

"Hundred Poison Gate?" Ling Lingqi heard this name for the first time, it sounded like a gang, and it should specialize in poisons.

"The Hundred Poisons Sect is a sect on the rivers and lakes, specializing in refining poisons and raising poisons. Zhuge Fan explained, "It is estimated that there are indeed people from the Hundred Poison Gate nearby, and I don't know what they are doing!"

While the two were talking, the encirclement had shrunk into a two-zhang circle, but all the snakes were no longer close at this time, but they were just spitting snake letters at Zhuge Fan and the two.

Zhuge Fan, who felt this strange situation, couldn't believe it, seeing that once those snakes were squeezed closer, they would immediately retreat desperately, very puzzled, looked at Ling Lingqi, and then looked at the carriage behind, as if he was thinking about whether there was anything in the carriage that was worth fearing for these snakes.

At this time, a coachman seemed to come back to his senses, his face showed a hint of joy, and he said to Zhuge Fan tremblingly: "Official...... Cart...... There is a pack of realgar in the car, ......" meaning couldn't be more obvious, it means that these snakes may be afraid of the bag of realgar in the car, at this moment the coachman simply wants to hug the two Mazi in the town and kiss it, if it weren't for Er Mazi who somehow got a bag of realgar to hide in his car temporarily, how could he escape this disaster today!

Zhuge Fan is noncommittal, although snakes are afraid of realgar, but if a pack of realgar can make thousands of snakes in front of him dare to wander a zhang away, it is absolutely impossible.

At this moment, there was a commotion among the snakes, and two men suddenly came out of the woods not far away, one tall and one short, the tall one was about twenty years old, with a mediocre appearance, and the short one was in his forties, with an unusually prominent forehead and extremely small eyes, giving people a rather ugly feeling.

The trees next to them were full of snakes, but they did not show any hostility towards them, but instead swam to the side, seemingly fearful of the two men, who seemed to be the ones who kept the snakes.

The two men, one tall and one short, looked at Zhuge Fan and the others who were surrounded by snakes, and frowned together, as if they didn't expect these snakes to stop.

"Two friends, I have accidentally trespassed into the treasure land, please forgive me for the disturbance, and please let us go back along the road, I am grateful!" Although Zhuge Fan felt that these two people who came out of the woods were nine times out of ten the people of the Hundred Poison Gate, and they were doing unknown things here, but in order to let Xia Wan'er and the others get out safely, he held back the anger in his heart, and his tone was quite respectful.

The tall boy glanced at the short middle-aged man expressionlessly, the middle-aged man nodded, and the boy took out a strange-shaped bamboo flute from his arms, put it on his mouth and blew it.

The sound of the flute was low and dull, coming and going, floating and uncertain, Yue Shisan and they couldn't hear why, but as soon as the thousands of snakes heard the sound of the flute, they hissed loudly, as if they had been stimulated by something, became restless, and slowly approached Zhuge Fan and the others again.

Zhuge Fan's eyes were hidden under the straw hat, and he couldn't see clearly, but his voice had changed: "What do you mean by this?"

The short middle-aged man showed an indifferent smile on his face, and he didn't bother to talk to Zhuge Fan at all, it seemed that in his eyes, Zhuge Fan and Ling Lingqi and the others were no different from ants. But then the middle-aged man's face froze, because under the urging of the sound of the flute now, although the group of snakes was in high spirits, they only narrowed the encirclement by about half a meter before they paused again, no matter how the tall young man urged with the sound of the flute, he no longer moved forward, as before, back and forth, lingering.

The short middle-aged man frowned, and took out a bamboo flute from his bosom that was the same as the one in the young man's hand, and blew it on his mouth, but the snakes still lingered.

The middle-aged man's extraordinarily prominent forehead began to sweat slightly, and he looked at the young man and said, "You stay here!" turned around and disappeared into the forest.

"Mr. Zhuge , let's get out first!" Ling Lingqi said suddenly, perhaps only he knew in his heart why those snakes had not dared to approach. But seeing that the short middle-aged man turned around and left, he must have asked for help, and if he didn't leave, he probably wouldn't have a chance to leave, although he had 'Taiqing', which could drive away all kinds of poisons, so that ordinary poisons didn't dare to get close to him at all, but if the other party sent people to besiege them, it would be very troublesome at that time.

Zhuge Fan and Ling Lingqi had the same thoughts, although he didn't understand why those snakes didn't dare to approach, but the situation was critical, so let's get out of here first.

Zhuge Fan threw the two coachmen who fell to the ground in fright, into the carriage, sat in front of the car and drove in front of the car, turned around and prepared to flee, but although the people were not afraid, the horse pulling the cart did not obey the call at this time, no matter how much he urged, he just spun in place.

"You don't have to take the car, just follow me!" Ling Lingqi said in a deep voice, taking a few steps forward, the snakes in front of him retreated one after another, and at this time he couldn't care about any secrets or not.

Zhuge Fan was stunned, but he didn't expect that the root of the problem was on Ling Lingqi, and immediately called Xia Wan'er out of the carriage, holding one in one hand, ready to escape with Ling Lingqi, as for the two coachmen, they really couldn't care so much.

However, at this moment, a black shadow landed ten meters in front of Ling Lingqi, and at the same time, a shout came: "Slow!"

Ling Lingqi looked straight ahead, a woman in a black silk dress and even her face was covered by a black silk scarf blocked the way, the woman was not tall, but her figure was uneven, the exposed eyes were extremely transparent, the skin on her forehead was shiny and delicate, and a string of black spar snake pendant chains that fell to her forehead on the bun flashed, adding a bit of charm. (To be continued.) )