The invincible innocence of bottle evil

Xiaoliu and Mikan exchanged looks and said: "We don't know the specific situation very well. When we recover from the moment of death, it is already the time."

Wu Xie listened calmly, with his back turned to them, not afraid of any changes from them, he looked in the direction of the shack with empty eyes and said, "You know that's not what I asked."

Mi Gan could hear the dissatisfaction in Wu Xie's tone, he glanced at Xiao Liu and said, "We really don't know the person behind it."

"It's really leak-proof." Wu Xie turned around abruptly after saying that, his eyes were filled with overwhelming anger, and he forced his voice down and asked, "Then what are you going to do after you find the bronze tree?"

Xiaoliu and Mikan were subconsciously taken aback and shook their heads.

Wu Xie suddenly put away the previous anger, and instantly smiled innocently at them, making them stunned for a moment.

Wu Xie took the lead and walked back to the shack and said, "Go back." His long eyelashes covered all the disappointment in his eyes, and it was not time to give up. Although he didn't reveal any secrets, he also confirmed it from the side some thoughts in his mind.

After Wu Xie and the others returned to the hut, they took a short rest, and soon the team of mountain people got up to clean up. After a four-hour trek, the group finally crossed the Snakehead Mountain and arrived at Wu Xie. The small village Xie mentioned before is also the village where this team of men and women live.

After Wang Baqiu thanked his elderly uncle a thousand times, they parted at the entrance of the village. Wu Xie and Lao Xie had been here before, so he took them to find the villager who had boarded last time.

This mountain village is built on a steep mountain, mixed with Ming and Qing style folk houses built with stones that have a history of a hundred years. The people below are about a hundred meters taller.

The mountain stream runs through the ditch beside the road, and there are green moss everywhere.Wang Baqiu and the others watched along the way, and many of the walls of the houses were mixed with tomb bricks of different ages, which shows the custom of digging graves in ancient times.

Wu Xie bought dry food from the house where he lived last time, borrowed the stream water used by their house to take a bath, and then washed his clothes and dried them out. He only wore a pair of shorts and sat by the stream, watching Wang Baqiu and the others surround him. Sit aside and discuss what to do next.

It is impossible and unnecessary to catch up with the foreigners in front. Now that they have passed the mountain smoothly, according to previous memory, it is only a matter of time before they can get back to the previous place.

Jiazigou is a very peculiar landform. As a sacrificial pit, it is about 40 kilometers away from this village. It is almost in the hinterland of the primitive jungle. The mountain people here know that place.

With the experience of the black guide last time, this time it was a situation where the enemy was not clear about the enemy, and Wu Xie did not agree that they were inviting a guide. Who knows what they invited this time.

This season is different from last time. It is not a good season for hunting. There are few tourists passing by in the village. Wang Baqiu went his own way to find the old village cadre. Liu head.

About two years ago, an old man with a white beard was bathing in the sun in the open space. He is an old hunter here, and his body in his almost 90s is still as strong as that of an old man in his 60s.Almost all the expedition teams, archaeological teams, and tomb robbers who entered the old forest looked for him.