One should be understood. My idea is to talk to Murongxing behind me without saying a word. It seems that he is familiar with this road and has not hesitated to walk all the way.
The Mu family is a family of yin and yang. All children have to practice one thing since they were born, that is, I can see things with my eyes open now. For the Mu family, it can be said that it is a thing to maintain their position in the supernatural circle.
The route we took was very smooth, as if we had entered a tomb. There were passages in the walls on both sides, but the walls on both sides were rough carvings. I illuminated the cylinder and looked at it carefully, but I couldn’t understand the meaning.
The picture shows an ordinary-looking green plant. The picture shows an old man lying in bed, probably dead. The important thing is that there is a young man next to him who took the plant and put the medicine in the old man’s mouth. Finally, the old man actually lived again.
Although the picture is very rough, I can still understand this meaning. Does this tell me that there is really a medicine to revive the dead in this world?
I was thinking about MuRongHang, but I was urged in front-by this time MuRongHang had gone far away, and I could see a small light spot. I followed him for a few steps and asked, Did you see those carvings?
It is strange that no one answered me.
"one?" I stopped and didn’t turn my head, and then tentatively called one.
Still no one answered me …
I realized that it was wrong, that is, I pulled out the meteorite, and I quickly hit the torch light behind me, but I didn’t see it. I looked at Mu Rongxing in front of me, and the beam of light was gone.
The darkness around me seems to be devouring me. Now I can rely on the meteorite in my hand. It seems that there is nothing else in it.
I walked calmly towards the road ahead, but I felt as if I had been spinning in the same place all the time. I suddenly felt a little annoyed and stopped to look carefully at what was still around me.
"If you dare this kind of thing, why don’t you come out and meet me?" I tentatively asked, although I don’t know exactly where there are people around here, maybe there is this way that I can find the trace of that person.
After I said this, there was silence all around. I frowned and wondered if I was thinking too much. Suddenly the silence was interrupted by a burst of footsteps.
The frequency of footsteps is very slow and the sound is very heavy. It seems to be deliberately provoking me. The general enemy is right in front of me, but I can’t do anything.
I simply put my hand in one hand and held the meteorite in the other, and then I closed my eyes and listened carefully to the footsteps.
It’s getting closer and closer …
When I decided that the footsteps were beside me, I consciously waved the meteorite in my hand.
"Bang" one! There was a crisp sound after the collision between the meteorite and the metal! It seems that my judgment is not wrong! After a successful move, I swung the meteorite again.
After another impact, I found out exactly where the other party was, so I have nothing to worry about.
I stormed, regardless of the consequences. There was a clash of metals in the narrow corridor. It can be said that my opponent and I both hit blindly, but we didn’t deviate from every move. It was like … I somehow knew how he would make a move …
No! This pair!
I attacked a few moves with common sense, and that person can still take the move easily, and I seem to know the order of his moves, and my defense is effective every time.
At that moment, I felt as if I was fighting with myself
Just as I was thinking this way, I felt a pain in the back of my neck and my consciousness was slowly disappearing …
When I was in a daze, I heard two voices talking.
"It’s not bad for you to give Kobayashi a gift." I heard the sound as if it were MuRongHang.
"It’s just a joke on the seniors. You’re not so serious, are you? At least we are colleagues. "This sound is very familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I can’t figure out who the owner of this sound is for a while.
"colleagues? If you really treat me as a colleague, why do you do this to my son? " MuRongHang tone like a question.
"I am to make sure that you still have feelings for him. At that time, you put your son’s heart in front of the river and said that you had absolutely no second thoughts about the ghost building, but this time you saw your son and you seemed to be soft-hearted."
"I feel guilty about him. Huang Shibu, you don’t doubt my loyalty to the rivers."
When MuRongXing said this sentence, I suddenly remembered the sound master!
Huang Shibu! The man who said he wanted to buy the ancestral grave of Huaishu Village!
Chapter 11 Riverside
Although I knew when I saw Huang Shibu’s business card that Huang Shibu was definitely not an ordinary person, I never imagined that he was actually associated with Mu Rongxing. Is he a river man?
I kept pretending to be in a coma and wanted to hear what they had to say. I moved my hand gently towards my side to see if there was anything around me. I seemed to have touched someone’s hand, but when I touched a string of beads, I realized that the person around me was one.
It seems that Yi was also attacked by surprise.
"The chief said that if you can’t take that thing back, he will consider dissecting Mulin himself." Huang Shibu’s words made me sweat all over.
What do you mean dissect me? Still in person?
Mu ronghang didn’t speak for a while, and I didn’t know what he was planning, but Mu ronghang always gave me the feeling that he always had a plan in his heart.
"I know this time is not the thing? What about the two men? " After a long time MuRongHang just said slowly
"If you don’t worry about them, just watch these two people for me." Huang Shibu continued with a light smile and a pretense of knowing nothing. It’s not long before you leave a sacrifice, is it? I know those two people are your last chips. If you want them, you can find them yourself. Whether you can find them or not is your business.
After Huang Shibu said this, I heard a burst of footsteps. It seems that Huang Shibu has already left.
I was just about to get up, but I was suddenly caught by a force. My hand was one!
He’s not in a coma?
I know, which means don’t make a move. I have no choice but to continue pretending to be unconscious.
It was quiet all around, and I had some doubts that MuRongHang had left, but I heard MuRongHang sigh.
"It seems necessary to call for help," MuRongHang said to himself after a long time.
Then Mu Rong walked farther and farther away from me, and when I was sure I couldn’t hear his footsteps, I suddenly sat up.
I found that I was surrounded by candles in a tomb, and I had some sight. I also sat up with me and frowned when I saw this scene and said that Feiyu and Qing were in danger!
"I know." I frowned and felt that things were getting more and more difficult.
"We took the road by ourselves. Muronghang didn’t know where we went and we couldn’t find the way here …" When he said this, he suddenly paused. I knew what he was worried about. Maybe I just couldn’t come back with him.
I looked at my backpack. I opened it and looked at it. Except for some dry food and fresh water, there was nothing else in it. I took it out and made do with it.
"Let’s go when we’re full. Maybe we can find them, but I’m sure Huang Shibu must have done something to them," I said, chewing compressed biscuits and taking another sip of water.
As soon as I heard my words, I looked at them with some concern and said softly, can you really do it without spiritual sleep?
I looked up and asked with an expression, "What do you ghost houses say about me?"
"Ah?" He obviously didn’t understand the meaning of my words. He looked at me wait for a while and didn’t know what to say.