The peaks and forests overlap, and the valleys crisscross.

In the primitive jungle where the fog and miasma spread, a group of four people crept through mountains and rifted away.

Although it was noon at this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the vicious sunlight could not penetrate the cold and humid fog in the forest.

The group walked out of the dense forest, opened up the clumps of the trellis, and came to a relatively flat mountain stream.

Just as the four of them tried to cross the river, the head suddenly stopped, raised his hand and signaled everyone to stop.

The other three people looked at him in confusion.

"Brother, is there any situation?"

A man on his left hand asked in a low voice, his hand covering his waist as he spoke.

The other two men also tightened their faces when they heard this, and they bent subconsciously, and their muscles were tight.

The person in charge waved his hand and said softly:

"Don't be nervous, brothers, there is no danger. Maybe I'm dazzled."

As he said that, he stared at a clump of trench trees on the other side, narrowed his eyes, looked back at the three people looking at each other, and waved their hands.

"Go ahead, cross the river first!"

Although the three of them didn't know what he saw, they didn't ask much, nodding, and their hands became more and more quick.

They knew that others might have read it wrong, but this person never came across. Since he had spoken, there must be something unusual on the shore opposite!

In a moment, everyone had already crossed the river.

As soon as he stepped onto the rock beach, the leader winked at the person on his right hand.

The man understood and took out three cold flying knives from his sleeve and squeezed them into his hand. He tiptoed to the not-far-distant turtle, stretched out a slender hand to gently push it away.

"Brother, there is a man who is still alive!"

"Living person?!"

The person in charge flashed in his eyes, and a sense of absurdity suddenly arose in his heart. On the surface, he waved his hands at the two people who were all surprised and strode forward first.

"Let's go and take a look!"

The two looked at each other and followed closely.

The three of them strided to the front of the trek, and saw a man in a shabby Taoist robe lying on the covered river beach, his eyes closed, his face was haggard, his hair was messy, and a rusty iron sword hung around his waist. It seemed that he had been lying here for a long time.

At this time, I had previously found that the man was leaning on the ground, stretching out a pair of white jade-like hands to grop on his exposed chest. Seeing that the leader was coming, he looked up and said:

"Brother, your body temperature is still there, your heartbeat and pulse are still there, and this person is indeed still alive!"

The person in the head nodded slightly, his sharp eyes swept across the man's body. He probably had a guess in his heart, and suddenly turned his head and said to someone:

"Kidnapped, go and have a look!"

The man called the kidnapper whispered and quickly approached, first pushed away the eyelids of the man in Taoist robe in turn, looked at his mouth, then looked at his ears and noses, then stretched out his dry hands like chicken feet to touch the man's body.

After struggling for a while, he smacked his lips, stood up satisfied, and bowed to the leader:

"This person was washed here by water about two days ago and fell into a coma. He had many scratches and contusions all over his body, but at least he did not hurt his muscles and bones!"

Speaking of this, he paused, scratched his head, and looked strange.

"However, always...Brother, this person's tenacious vitality is rare in his life. He was unconscious for two days and one night but his face was as normal. His heartbeat and pulse were almost the same as ordinary people. He was unheard of!"

"As the saying goes, things will be impermanent, there will be monsters! I often hear the Miao people say that in the mountains on both sides of the Mengdong River, there have been many legends of monsters and monsters causing trouble and eating people and ravaging the people. In my opinion, this person is very different, unlike ordinary people. Is it the monsters in the mountains transformed? Brother, I am not as good as us..."

After saying that, he showed fierce eyes and made a gesture of cutting his throat.

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader waved his hand and refused, and said with disdain:

"That's just a wild talk about people in the village who don't know the number of days and deceive themselves. I can't be honest! You have been with me for so long, but you still believe in some nonsense about catching up on the wind and shadows!"

He had an adventure when he was young. Because of his wonderful bones, he was seen by an old Taoist on the street. He followed him up the mountain to practice, and his legendary techniques were all over the world, and he could identify treasures in the world. Later, he went down the mountain to inherit his family business. His status and reputation became higher and more high-profile. He had a sense of arrogance that transcends the world in his bones, and he did not take the slightest demons and monsters in his hands.

At this time, I saw this man wearing a Taoist robe, probably a person from the Taoist sect. Because he had become a disciple of the Taoist, he could not bear to die and refuse to save him, so he abandoned him in this wilderness. Therefore, this was just a change of thought and had already made a decision in his heart.

"I think this person must be a wild road in the nearby mountain Taoist temple. He accidentally fell into the water and was wrapped and washed up to this point. He survived this great disaster. He must have been protected by destiny. He must be a kind person who is kind and kind on weekdays. If we are caught up today, he should not be defeated!"

The leader chanted a little late, turned his hand behind him, and ordered the giant man like an iron tower behind him:

"Dumb, go and carry this person on your back."

The giant man heard his fate and without hesitation, stepped forward without hesitation, pulled the man gently on his shoulder with a big hand like a palm fan, and walked back.

"Let's retreat first, and we will end our exploration today. Return to the village south of Laoxiongling to meet with Luo Shuai. Let's make plans tomorrow!"

The leader said to the other two people, pulled their clothes, and turned around without hesitation.

.............

Li Changqing slowly opened his eyes, and the warm candlelight came into his eyes.

The drizzle outside the door is like silk, and cigarettes are curling on the chopping board in front of the courtyard.

A strong smell of smoke, mixed with a disgusting and bad smell, and a faint corpse gas with arsenic rushed towards him, causing him to cough a few times.

"Where am I..."

He subconsciously grabbed the iron sword hanging around his waist, but grabbed it all.

"My sword!"

Li Changqing woke up instantly, struggled to get up, and found that he was in a dim bedroom with several figures sitting around him.

"who?!"

He suddenly let out a stern voice, and a low and hoarse voice suddenly rang in the cramped room.

Several figures were shocked by the sudden sound, and they all stood up suddenly and looked here.

The one who was facing Li Changqing was so scared that his feet slipped, his body leaned back to the ground, and the dry food in his hand was scattered all over the floor.

"I'm so scared to death!"

“…”

"You're so damn, that little Taoist priest woke up. I thought it was the zombie of the second aunt of rats, and I almost pulled out the gun!"

The room was quiet at first, and then there were many cursing sounds.

At this time, Li Changqing had already taken all the inside of the house into his eyes, saw the dress of several people clearly, and subconsciously analyzed the situation in his heart.

This room seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and the beams are covered with spider webs and dust. Although there are three new incense pillars in the incense burner dedicated to the table, the statue of the god has been mottled and faded. It looks old and the water marks on the ground have not dried, which means that someone has just come in or left.

In addition, a corpse stood behind the door, with a white cloth covering her face, which was quite strange.

Look at the four living people in front of you again-

Just as he got up from the ground, a middle-aged man with a pale face and a thin, thick cloth coat, had a rat-headed and deer-like look, his eyebrows were gloomy, and his small eyes were flashing. He looked like a vicious man who was skilled in tricks.

Next to the middle-aged man stood a figure with a fierce expression like a bandit leader, with a fleshy face full of flesh, and a centipede-like scar that spread across the bridge of his nose from the tip of his eyebrows and spreading all the way.

At this moment, he was looking at this side with a sinister look, pointing at him with a dark gun in his hand, and cursing his mom with a cigarette cannon in his crooked mouth.

However, the threat these two people gave him was not strong, and Li Changqing felt slightly tricky, but the two people who stood aside and didn't make a sound.

One of them was a graceful woman. Although the lights were dim, Li Changqing could still clearly see her beautiful face and a pair of cold and charming eyes.

Also, the other party's plain hands were hiding in the dark.

Li Changqing could clearly feel the fatal murderous intent hidden in it.

But the one who gave him a strong sense of crisis was the woman's side, the giant man who was about half of his body shrouded in darkness, who was like an iron tower.

The giant man was born with the ground in the sky, his whole body was like black charcoal, his muscles were twisted and his joints were thick. At a glance, he could tell that he was an expert in external training with natural magical power. Just standing there was like a jade pillar that lifted the sky, which was suffocating.

This huge force of carrying a tripod made Li Changqing secretly frightened, and he believed that it would take some effort to knock down the other party with his current body.

Li Changqing frowned, his mind was covered in a mess, and he could not remember anything in a hurry. He looked at the strange faces full of malicious intentions in front of him, eager to get rid of the current prison.

But I don't know what's going on outside the house.

He was at the bottom of the room and was trapped by four people, so he couldn't move for a while.

Out of caution, no rash actions were taken.

At the same time, the four people on the opposite side were swept by Li Changqing's lightning gaze, and they felt their whole body numb and they didn't dare to move slightly.

The scene was in a stalemate...

Both sides couldn't figure out the details of the other side, and they had some concerns, which made the situation even more strange...

It was raining outside the house and there was no sound inside the house.

At this moment, a loud singing came from outside the house, from far to near.

Then, the door suddenly creaked and was pushed open from the outside, but a middle-aged man dressed in a long robe and looked elegant, sang loudly:

"The heaven and earth have positive energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and the higher part is the sun and the lower part is the…"

He behaves calmly and has a very outspoken attitude!

I saw him holding a pale and wrinkled human ear with one hand and an old raccoon covered with white hair in the other hand, showing his complacent expression on his face.

The middle-aged man just stepped into the house with one foot and felt something was wrong.

Seeing that everyone looked alert and was quite nervous, they were confused and suddenly saw Li Changqing.

The visitor pondered for a moment, walked to the divine desk leisurely, put down the objects in his hand, came to the middle of the two sides, suddenly grinned and said:
Chapter completed!