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Li An paused slightly, he grew up holding a medicine jar, his physique was very different from ordinary people, and he wore a sachet full of medicinal powder around his waist, which was invulnerable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info Co * Le * Yan * Love * First * Fa Ke * Le * Yan * Love * First * Hair ↗ Top Novel, >

Waving his hand to signal everyone to stay where they were, Ang Lee walked up the gentle slope alone.

One-step, two-step, three-step...... The snakes gradually stirred and retreated, and there was a sound of rustling on the dirt slope. By the time Ang Lee reached the top of the slope, a small clearing had already appeared under his feet.

When everyone heard the movement above, their hearts were anxious, and they all flew up. But seeing Li An standing calmly with his hands in his hands, five feet away in front of him, countless strange snakes with black scales shook their triangular heads, curled their long tails, and danced with long tongues in their mouths.

Qing Sisi felt a tingling scalp, and it wasn't until Li An held her hand tightly that she came to her senses, smelling the faint medicinal fragrance unique to Li An's body, Qing Sisi calmed down a little, slowly exhaled a long breath, and began to look at the small mountain village in front of her.

This place is too weird, and Li Village, surrounded by snow-capped mountains, is impressively green. Standing at the entrance of the village, the fishy wind blows in the face.

Not far away, a large willow tree lies on the ground, its branches undulating and undulating, spanning the spring water, forming a natural arch bridge. Unfortunately, there was no clear spring under the bridge, and the only spring had been blocked by the carcasses of various domestic animals, and some were just a pool of stagnant water glowing with cyan phosphorescence.

There is no one in a huge village.

Jiang Bin suddenly said: "Li Village is a dome in the southeast, the northwest is down, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, the scenery is natural, it is a good dragon's lair, and there are only a lot of people who are eyeing this place." ”

Xu Tianhe muttered in a low voice: "This ghost place can also be regarded as a dragon's lair? ”

The sun had already set, and the last rays of the setting sun reflected on the Tai'a sword, reflecting a blinding crimson light. Xu Tianhe stared at the group of snakes, and for a long time, he suddenly stepped forward, pointed to the sky with his sword, stepped on the direction of the gossip, and read aloud in his mouth: "The eight directions are mighty, make me natural." Nine suns are in the sky, and the ferocity dissipates. ”

For a while, there was a wind on the flat ground, and a heat wave suddenly broke out on the Tai'a sword, rolling towards the entrance of Li Village with the momentum of thunder. A handful of long-distance and lucky ones ran away. As soon as the vast majority of the strange snakes crawled out of the three or five feet, they were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by a scorching air current, and they were dying.

Suddenly smelling the smell of barbecue, Li An glared at Xu Tianhe, and strode into Li Village with nausea.

Along the way, the houses are scattered, in the center is a grain drying field, there is no grain chestnut to dry in this season, this field is not idle, the field is full of dried bamboo shoots, animal skins and other things.

After several houses in a row, the ashes under the stove were cold, there was a slight dust on the water tank and other daily utensils, and the valuables seemed to have been taken away, and there was no trace of a fight.

Li An wondered a little: If these villagers left spontaneously, why was there no news? Shouldn't the entire village be reported to the government if they were forced to leave?

The door of the thatched hut in front of it was empty, and everyone pushed the door in, but the house was still empty. In the corner of the house lay a plank, on which some straw and cotton wool were laid, and an animal skin was laid out, which seemed to be where the owner of the room slept.

Li An chanted the incantation in a low voice, and the aura gathered in the palm of his hand, gradually condensing into a slightly glowing cocoon.

"Guide moth?" Xue Yun leaned over, her white cheeks almost rubbing against Ang Lee's shoulder, but she didn't notice it at all, she only opened her eyes wide, looking curiously at the light cocoon in Ang Lee's palm.

Li An nodded, and there was a flicker of light and darkness in his palm, and a moth with thin cyan wings and a yellow-brown pattern on its back broke out of its cocoon.

Lu Shifeng took the animal skin that was laid on the wooden plank, and asked the guide moth to identify the residual smell on the animal skin. The slender tentacles on the top of the moth's head moved, and its wings fluttered.

Immediately after, the sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and in an instant, there was one less person in the room. Everyone looked around, but they couldn't see Qing Sisi.

Li An was puzzled: "What about Sisi?"

Xu Tianhe shrugged his shoulders and said, "I chased the guide moth out." ”

The guide moth flies to a stop and leads the way in front.

At the time of the rising moon of tomorrow, the bright light is like mercury leaking to the ground, shining on the beauty in front, the clothes are flying, as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow is fluttering like the wind. It's dizzying.

Li An chased a few steps, smiled and beckoned: "Sisi, don't go so fast, wait for me." ”

Completely different from usual, Qing Sisi, who had always been gentle and lovely, turned her head, glanced at him expressionlessly, and continued to fly forward.

Li An realized that the situation was wrong, and smiled with a smile: "Angry?"

No one paid attention to him, and Qing Sisi was like a frightening wave, flying across a large rice field, leaving him far behind. Jiang Bin suddenly sped up and went to the front to start.

After a while, there were a few dog barks in front of me, whimpering like a ghost crying, very infiltrating.

Li An unfolded the treasure map, Xu Tianhe held a fire on the side, and the place where they were standing now was an inconspicuous small mountain at the eastern foot of Kunyu Mountain, located in the south of Li Village, which the locals called "South Mountain".

"Ahh

The peaks in front of them turn around, and between the pine and withered locust trees, a little residual snow can't cover the dilapidated graves. In the center of the cemetery is a huge red lacquered nanmu coffin, and piles of dry bones are placed around the coffin according to some strange pattern.

Outside the pile of dry bones, all the old graves were dug up, and the jewelry, clay pots, and linen shrouds that accompanied the burial were scattered all over the ground, and overturned empty coffins, torn straw mats, and scattered human bones could be seen everywhere.

On the only intact mound bag, two wild dogs, one black and one yellow, were fighting for food.

Looking at the arrangement of these dry bones, it seems to be some kind of formation that gathers yin qi and resentment.

Xu Tianhe counted slightly, there were a total of eight piles of dry bones, nine heads in each pile, a total of seventy-two skulls. The nearest pile of dry bones was piled at Qing Sisi's feet. The eyes of those empty black holes seemed to swallow the last ray of light between heaven and earth, lurking in the shadows, looking at the uninvited guests who broke into Nanshan with resentment.

The fog was up, and everyone's hearts were covered with a layer of haze.

Jiang Bin coughed dryly, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, let the soil slowly leak from between his fingers, and said, "It's been about five or six days since I dug up." As he spoke, he lifted the hem of his robe, walked over to the coffin, and tapped the coffin lightly with his cigarette pouch.

"Knock!

Jiang Bin knocked a few times, leaned on the coffin and listened for a while, and then continued to beat.

Lu Shifeng's eyes flashed, he reached into his arms, took out an old compass, and went around the coffin to inspect the details of the formation. He was so focused that when he turned around, his sleeves swept to the wild dogs that were biting each other on the grave bag.

The yellow dog was startled, and the black dog seized the opportunity, grabbed the food and ran.

The next moment, the yellow dog barked wildly, and suddenly jumped into the air, setting off a gust of vicious wind and knocking the black dog to the ground. The two dogs rolled down the mound together, and it was still the yellow dog that had the upper hand, and the front paws trampled the black dog to the ground.

At the critical moment, the black dog's fur exploded, decisively gave up the food in his mouth, tilted his head, and bit on the yellow dog's left front leg, the yellow dog whimpered and wailed, and limped away.

The black dog turned over and jumped up, pretending to be fierce, whining at Lu Shifeng a few times, dragging the food to the grave bag, protecting it with his front paws, and making sure that Lu Shifeng did not come forward to snatch the food, the black dog lay on the ground, and happily gnawed and swallowed.

The fog was too thick just now, and everyone could only see it clearly now - that mass of flesh and blood, the delicacy in the mouth of the black dog, was a human hand!

Lu Shifeng only felt a pang of discomfort in his stomach, as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea. He grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, crumpled it into a lump of ice, and threw it lightly.

The black dog was hit in the head, got up in pain, and barked at Lu Shifeng.

"Wang, Wang......"

"Uh, uh, wow!"

Qing Sisi held Li An with one hand, vomiting and spitting, and her flower appearance was bleak.

The black dog was finally captured by Lu Shifeng's momentum, and its barking gradually turned into a whimper, and when it ran away with its tail between its legs, it still did not forget to pick up the human hand that was not in shape.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little depressing, everyone fell silent, and in the dead silence of the barren mountains, only the sound of "Knock! Knock Knock!" sounded intermittently, endlessly.

Li An was a little irritable, waved his hand and said, "Elder Jiang, don't knock." ”

Jiang Bin was stunned and said in a low voice: "It's not me." ”

As soon as Li An turned around, he found Jiang Bin and the others standing behind him, and he was immediately terrified.

"Knock!

Everyone gasped, and this voice came from the coffin!