"Does there be more men or women in the village?" He Lingyu asked.

Xu Yuanfang frowned, is this question meaningful?

"...male...man...there are many men, and it's hard to get married." The fat man wiped his sweat again, but fine beads of sweat quickly oozed out of his forehead.

"If you are timid, you will lose weight. Fat people love to sweat." He Lingyu reminded him in an understanding way, it is really annoying.

The fat man smiled awkwardly, sweat dripped on his glasses, blurring his vision. He had to take off his glasses and wipe them on his clothes and put them on again.

The higher you go, the more rugged the road, the steep the mountains, and some places have to pull the rattan to leverage the force. He Lingyu's body movements are light and agile, which is not difficult for her, but Xu Yuanfang has already fallen behind.

He turned around and looked at the woman named Li Yaxian. The woman was holding the black travel bag in one hand and holding the other in her pocket. She did not pull the rattan to leverage the force, and her steps were calm and as if she was walking on the flat ground.

Xu Yuanfang has seen He Lingyu's light skills, and climbing mountains and ridges is not worth mentioning.

But Li Yaxian doesn't seem to have light skills. She gives Xu Yuanfang the feeling that practice makes perfect.

She has walked this road many times, and she is familiar with every rock, and she is the person here.

Xu Yuanfang took the mask from his backpack and put it on. After thinking about it, he wore two more and wanted to wear a fourth one, but his ears hurt so he had to give up.

After walking for about an hour, I finally saw a wooden or bamboo stilt house. It was a long time ago and I could no longer see the original color. Some of them were already ragged and distributed everywhere. As the fat man said, the village was not big, at most two or three hundred households.

The village is very deserted, with groups of villagers drying herbs in groups of three or three. They are all men. There are no children running happily, there are no elderly people basking in the sun at the base of the wall, and there are no women chatting and joking.

"Fatty, which one did you receive the clothes?" Xu Yuanfang asked.

"Yes..." The fat man subconsciously looked behind. The woman was seven or eight meters away from them. The fat man gritted his teeth and pointed to a small building not far away. "It's that family... Brother, sister, it's you who are here, it's not me who force you. Don't blame me!"

After saying that, the fat man turned around and ran away. When he passed by Li Yaxian, his legs became soft and he fell to the ground with a thud. He didn't care about the pain, so he got up and ran away again. The fat flesh on his body was trembling and trembling, and I don't know if he was scared.

Looking at his back, He Lingyu shrugged and looked at Xu Yuanfang with a smile: "The idle people are waiting to leave the venue, do you want to find a safe place to avoid it?"

Xu Yuanfang was glad that he wore too much mask and could not see his blushing. He said calmly: "It is the safest place by your side."

Leaving the bodyguard at a critical moment? He is not a fool!

He Lingyu raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth. This is the best answer of the year without any limit.

The most humble one!

She turned her neck three times left and right three times, then shook her wrists, then raised her legs and jumped... Just as Xu Yuanfang thought she was snoring, He Lingyu pokered straight towards Li Yaxian like a string arrow!

Xu Yuanfang hurriedly avoided...

The next moment, He Lingyu's long hair was disguised, and the soul-stinging needle in his hand stabbed the handbag that Li Yaxian was carrying without hesitation.

Xu Yuanfang was shocked. He remembered He Lingyu's hand pressed on the bell...

There are ghosts, which are hidden in Li Yaxian's old-fashioned handbag in broad daylight.

Really, what happened in the past two days has subverted Xu Yuanfang's scientific view and all the ghost knowledge for more than 20 years.

There are ghosts at night, during the day, there are ghosts in the sewers, and there are ghosts in the handbags.

On the other side, He Lingyu had stabbed his handbag five or six times in succession, and was avoided by Li Yaxian every time. He Lingyu simply punched Li Yaxian in the face. Li Yaxian did not avoid it and was punched.

He Lingyu succeeded with a move and immediately felt like a fish in water. His fist hit him like a meteor. Li Yaxian did not avoid it, and his face was as if he was hit as if he was pig's head, but he still looked like he didn't know how painful he was, and he faced He Lingyu with his head.

Xu Yuanfang has fought a lot since he was a child, but he met an opponent like Li Yaxian for the first time.

I don't know how painful it is, I can't beat it...

He Lingyu sneered, you Luoxianpo people are all weird and weird. They are beaten too many times and their brains are so funny.

She showed no mercy and punched her fist again. Li Yaxian thrust her neck and her head faced her fist, but this time, she was fooled.

Just as the fist was smashed down, He Lingyu's other hand also waved out at the same time.

"Ah!" With a scream, He Lingyu's soul-stinging needle stabbed Li Yaxian's eyebrows firmly!

This incident happened too quickly, and Xu Yuanfang couldn't believe his eyes. Was He Lingyu crazy? Isn't this soul-sting needle used to stab ghosts?

But the next moment, he was completely stunned.

I saw that Li Yaxian, who was like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death, suddenly felt like a piece of building block was pulled from below, and his body collapsed one by one.

At this moment, a man's scream came from a distance. A man in local clothes poked his head out and saw this scene. He turned around and went back to the house, and soon came out again, holding a horn like a cow's horn in his hand, and started whining.

Li Yaxian continued to collapse, He Lingyu quickly saw the black travel bag, and threw it towards Xu Yuanfang: "Let's go!"

Xu Yuanfang reached out and shrank back.

He still remembers that He Lingyu used the soul-stinging needle to stab this travel bag just now. There were eight out of ten hidden ghosts in the travel bag. He! No! Dare! Take it!

The travel bag fell to his feet, and Xu Yuanfang shook his fist, cheering himself up while finally picking up the travel bag.

He didn't open it, and the soul-stinging needle was in He Lingyu's hands, so he didn't dare to let the ghost out rashly.

But at this moment, the noise came, and these sounds seemed to come from all directions. Xu Yuanfang looked around and suddenly burst into cold sweat.

I saw many people running towards this side. The village, which was still dead just now, suddenly became lively.

This is murderous and lively, and it is the lively event of elephants meeting an ant colony in the tropical jungle.

Xu Yuanfang picked up his travel bag, ran to He Lingyu, pulled her up, and shouted: "Don't stand stupidly, run!"

He Lingyu looked at Li Yaxian again. Li Yaxian was still collapsing and had collapsed to his calves.

He Lingyu no longer hesitated. With the help of Xu Yuanfang pulling her, he pulled Xu Yuanfang and ran away, but not to the bottom of the mountain, but to the family that the fat man pointed to.

Only then did Xu Yuanfang realize that the man who was blowing the trumpet seemed to have come out of that family.
Chapter completed!