Da Bong fights more people

"I'll check the condition of that thing and borrow a few things from it. Don't worry, I'll be back before dawn."

Xu Qi'an said in relief.

Just at this time, a carriage passed by, Xu Qi'an's figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared under the carriage, he was hiding in the shadows, and went away with the carriage.

Xu Qi'an kept jumping between several carriages, gradually approached the city gate, and then left the city in the shallow reflection of an ox cart.

With his current control over the Dark Gu, the maximum distance the shadow can jump is 50 meters, and the time it can hide in the shadow cannot exceed a quarter of an hour.

The ox cart was heading west along the official road, and the driver was an old man. Judging from the vegetable leaves left on the cart, the old man was a vegetable farmer in a nearby village.

Xu Qi'an "drilled" out of the shadows and watched the ox cart go away. Then, he took out an ordinary knife from the fragments of the underground book, turned and walked towards the south.

At this time, the sky was dark and the night was approaching. He was walking alone in the rain wearing a green suit, and he carried a knife without an umbrella on a rainy night.

Xu Qi'an walked alone in silence, left the official road, and leaned towards the southern mountain range in the mud. After walking for a long time, the outline of the southern mountain became clear.

At this time, he saw a dark pit out of the col.

There are decayed grass growing at the mouth of the pit. It seems that the soil should be soft and collapsed.

Xu Qi'an took a deep look at the deep pit, then turned and left resolutely.

A few minutes later, he turned back again.

"It's still early, if you enter the underground palace now, it will be me scouting the way for them"

"It just so happens that the two hours of "being alone" today have not been achieved, everything is for practice"

"Damn it, I never thought that one day, a pit would be more tempting to me than a woman"

He jumped in convulsively.

Nanshan Mountains.

On the side of a flat mountain road, several tents were set up in the cleared space.

This piece of mountain forest is guarded by members of the Gongsun family, who are responsible for driving away the scattered people who try to sneak into the mountain to steal chickens and dogs.

Gongsunxiu sat in the tent, surrounded by the charcoal fire with Taoist Qinggu and several children of the Gongsun family, drinking hot tea.

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Gongsun Xiangming in coir raincoat strode in. While taking off his bamboo hat, he said:

"Xiu'er, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. We must go down to explore as soon as possible, or come back when the weather clears. I'm worried that the rain will cause the cave entrance to collapse again."

Gongsunxiu frowned, shook his head and said, "Sixth Uncle, wait a minute, we won't go down until the things in the tomb are hooked."

In fact, what she said in the boat during the day was half true and half false. It was indeed a hunter who first discovered the underground palace, but he was already dead.

Because he hadn't returned home for a long time, other hunters in the village came and found a severed arm in the collapsed hole, which seemed to be bitten off violently by something.

Except for the broken arm, no other parts of the body were found. The hunters didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurried away with the broken arm.

Afterwards, the abnormality here attracted the officials and people from all corners of the country, but no one who went deep into the tomb came back alive, including the two masters of the Gongsun family.

Those people may have died in institutions in the tomb, or in unknown monsters.

In order to catch the man-eating monster in the tomb, Gongsunxiu hooked the head of a freshly killed pig on an iron hook and threw it into a hole, trying to lure it into the bait with the smell of blood.

"The rope never moved."

Gongsun Xiangming shook his head and said.

"hold on."

The old Taoist Qinggu smiled: "The yin creatures in the tomb stay in the tomb all year round, lack of food, they don't eat very often, and only hunt when they are extremely hungry.

"If you don't take the bait tonight, Pindao suggests continuing to wait."

A young man from Gongsun's family couldn't hide his curiosity and asked, "Does the ghost mentioned by the Taoist refer to zombies?"

Old Taoist Qinggu gave a "hmm":

"It's a zombie, or it may be another monster, or a puppet. Given its flesh-eating characteristics, it should be the first two. Whether it's a zombie or a monster, after staying underground for a long time, they are generally afraid of light. If you want to catch it, It has to be at night."

Gongsunxiu added: "There are many masters who died inside, and ordinary zombies don't have this strength."

The raindrops hit the tent and crackled. When there is only one sound left in the world, it highlights a sense of tranquility.

Gongsunxiu drank hot tea, and suddenly said: "I met an expert at Yangbai Lake today, if I can invite that expert, the trip to the tomb will be sure."

Gongsun Xiangming was taken aback, and said, "What's going on, please tell me in detail."

Gongsunxiu briefly explained the encounter with the man in Tsing Yi.

Gongsun Xiangming frowned: "It may not be an expert, maybe it's just nonsense, or just a coincidence."

The old Taoist Qinggu smiled, without refuting, said: "What Liu Ye said is reasonable, it's all just the old Taoist's guess."

that's the truth.

Gongsunxiu asked: "Uncle Six, you lived in the capital for a few years before, but have you ever heard of Xu Qian?"

Gongsun Xiangming shook his head and laughed:

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the capital, but masters are generally low-key. It's not because of their temperament, but because no one dares to be high-profile and domineering in the capital. The ten golden gongs who beat the watchman's yamen, and the six disciples who supervise the official are all extremely powerful and low-key. top figures.

"In addition, there are masters in the military, guest ministers in the residences of dignitaries, etc. The number of fourth-rank masters is far beyond your imagination. These people really exist, but their reputation is not obvious.

"Those well-known heroes in the rivers and lakes don't even dare to fart when they enter the capital. Then even if Xu Qian is really a master, I don't know."

A young child of Gongsun's family said with emotion: "It's because of this that Xu Yinluo is so different."

Xu Yinluo has been high-profile since his debut, and it is becoming more and more high-profile. The high-profile before was only to solve the case, and then he was the Duke of the State, and recently he was high-profile again, so the emperor disappeared.

When the report from the imperial court was reported to Yongzhou, no one dared to believe it.

Many people from the rivers and lakes in Yongzhou even went to the capital to find out what happened.

Gongsun Xiangming waved his hand: "During the 600 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, how many people like Xu Yinluo have been born?"

Gongsunxiu listened with a smile, chatting with elders and peers recently, it is always inevitable to talk about that godlike man.

In front of outsiders or men, she would keep a certain amount of reserve, but in front of her family sisters, she would let go a lot and talk about Xu Yinluo with them.

At this moment, a roar came from outside the tent:

"Miss, Master Liu, that thing is hooked."