Brother, this showman

The mountain road is winding and bumpy, just like cutting a tree with a blunt knife. There is a pimple on the left and a boil on the right, and it seems to have been chewed by a dog in the end.

Zhen Pang had already rested no less than three times after walking for less than half a stick of incense, and finally sat down on the ground, wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and panted heavily: "I said Ye Wenqing, what are you going to do? Where are we taking it?"

Lan Weiyan was also exhausted, supported his waist, and said, "You don't want to run away after we're knocked out?"

"It must be like this!" Mei Yougan reacted greatly to Ye Wenqing. She slapped the rough tree trunk causing the bark to fall off. She pointed at Niu Erliang, "Where did you find this accomplice?"

Now that Ye Wenqing hadn't spoken yet, Niu Erliang couldn't help it anymore. He glanced at the three people and said mockingly, "Don't tarnish Grandpa's reputation. Grandpa is a serious bandit."

As he spoke, he sucked the snot that flowed out again.

Very thick and yellowish.

"..."

Which bandit looks like this?

Niu Erliang held his shovel again and carried it on his shoulders, turned his head away: "If you want to go or not, Grandpa doesn't wait for anyone."

Niu Erliang walked around a forest, chose a narrow path that was inaccessible, leaned against the stone wall, and moved forward cautiously.

On the right side of the path is a steep slope, estimated to be as deep as four or five feet, with jagged rocks on the slope, like a nail board laid upside down.

If it rolled down accidentally, it would either break a hand or a foot.

Feng Lianchen stepped in front of Ye Wenqing to block him behind him, held his hand tightly, and slowly followed Niu Erliang's footprints.

Ye Wenqing had no choice but to let him go, and now was not the time to worry about it.

Su He was afraid of heights, so he glanced quickly, his complexion immediately turned bad, his legs kept trembling, and he held Song Jihua to prevent him from passing, his voice trembling: "Brother Jihua, can you?"

"No! No! Not good!" Song Jihua interrupted Su He without hesitation, trying to pull back the sleeve he was holding, "If you are afraid, go back to Xunxun Villa, a big man is crying, What does it look like."

Song Jihua broke away from Su He and followed with big strides.

Su He gritted his teeth, stiffened his neck, raised his sleeve and wiped his face indiscriminately: "I'm not afraid!"

Song Jihua had just walked a few steps when his sleeve was grabbed again.Turning his head to look, he saw that Su He was following him with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but joked: "Sister Su's sister is like a woman."

Su He was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and could only walk away with the feeling of the sleeve being pulled in his hand.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the sleeve in his hand was suddenly pulled back. Su He immediately opened his eyes and wanted to grab it again. There was nothing around him. The things hanging on the branches were unique, but still very scary.

A mummy was hanging on a strong tree branch. The dehydrated skin was as dark yellow as a dead leaf. Its head was lowered and its neck stretched long. The clothes on its body were blown wildly by the wind, and its body creaked Squeaking and shaking.

Su He subconsciously opened his mouth to shout, but Ye Wenqing had an early insight into his thoughts, and randomly took a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey, be quiet." Ye Wenqing pinched Su He's face, and pointed to the mummy on the tree, "You will disturb the cleanliness of others, maybe his soul is nearby."

When Su He heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, he nodded repeatedly, and quickly hid behind Song Jihua.The pitiful appearance is like a little milk dog who has been bullied to the point of tears.

When Niu Erliang saw the mummy, he spit at him twice, turned his head away in disgust, and even waved the shovel in his hand: "Damn it! White-eyed wolf! How unlucky!"

"What?" Ye Wenqing looked at him suspiciously, "This brother has provoked you again?"

"It's more than messing with me!" Niu Erliang was furious, holding a shovel in one hand and putting his other hand on his waist, "This bastard led people to kill many brothers in our village, and was finally killed by the second master and hanged here."

"Are you really a bandit?" Ye Wenqing looked him up and down and laughed.

"Nonsense!" Niu Er glared at him twice, "Can't you see the bandit temperament exuding from the inside out of Grandpa?"

"Blind eyes." Ye Wenqing cupped his fists and smiled, "I'm really sorry."

"In that case, your bandit den is not here, is it?" Ye Wenqing rubbed his chin and looked around, then said casually.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right!" Niu Erliang applauded excitedly, gave him a thumbs up, and pointed to himself triumphantly, "Now that you have entered grandpa's territory, you have to obey grandpa! Otherwise."

Otherwise, before he finished the rest of the sentence, the mummy on top of his head fell down with a thud, directly pressing on him, with the deformed neck wrapped around Niu Erliang's neck, and his eyes met.

"You wolf-hearted thing, how dare you press on Grandpa!" Niu Erliang pushed away the mummy and stood up angrily, raising the shovel and wanting to throw it at him.

"Hey!" Ye Wenqing stopped Niu Erliang, "He's dead anyway, and you turned him into a mummified corpse."

"What do you know!" Niu Erliang yelled at Ye Wenqing with red eyes, knelt on the ground, and burst into tears, "So many of my brothers are all dead because of that white-eyed wolf who informed me."

"Niu Er." A cold voice came from the forest, followed by the sound of small footsteps.

Niu Erliang's eyes lit up when he heard the sound, and he immediately got up and ran forward: "Second Master!"

This second-in-charge parent is not bad, with three courts and five eyes, sword eyebrows and star eyes, but his expression is a bit cold, his eyes are deep and deep like a dry well, and he can't see a ray of light.

I can't feel any anger from top to bottom, giving people the illusion that the person standing in front of me is just a puppet that looks like a human.

"Are you people cultivating immortals?" Fang Yi looked at Ye Wenqing, frowning slightly, and a wave suddenly appeared in his calm eyes, which seemed to be turbulent, but soon turned into calm again, neither sad nor happy.

"Exactly." Ye Wenqing clasped his hands, "I don't know what your name is?"

Fang Yi lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Just when Ye Wenqing thought he wouldn't answer, he whispered two words: "Fang Yi."

"There are only a few old, weak, sick and disabled left in Qianhe Village, so we won't rob them anymore." Fang Yi's eyes fell elsewhere, and his voice was flat, "Let's go."

"Niu Er." Fang Yi turned around, looked down at the mummy on the ground, stared at him for a while, "keep hanging up."

After speaking, he left, his left foot was a little lame, and he seemed to be struggling to walk. His slender hair was not tied up, and it was casually hung behind his head, and the branches and leaves of the shrubs were pulled from time to time, so he had to stop.

Ye Wenqing looked at Fang Yi inquisitively. He didn't feel like a vicious bandit at all, but more like a noble son in distress.

Niu Erliang scolded the mummy for a long time before hanging him up again.

"Our second boss is really a good person." Following Ye Wenqing's gaze, Niu Erliang said quietly, "Very good, very good."

"Okay, I'll take you to find the corpse." Niu Erliang changed the subject, picked up the shovel and swayed forward, "Hurry up, I have to go and get the five taels of silver to buy some for our second leader." Where's the wine!"

Just as Ye Wenqing wanted to keep up, he was grabbed by Feng Lianchen, and he instinctively turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"Senior brother, there is light in your arms." Feng Lianchen pointed to the faint white light on his chest, with a strange expression on his face.

Ye Wenqing immediately took it out and saw that it happened to be the crystal ball he picked up in Yao's house.

The dot inside the ball suddenly grew bigger, turning into a bubble-like thing, shaking from side to side, with a hint of restlessness and irritability.

Ye Wenqing felt the familiar spiritual power emerge again, which was much stronger than the indistinct one before.

"Brother Wenqing!" Song Jihua's voice suddenly rose, "Look at that mummy!"

Ye Wenqing looked up, and the muscles on the face of the mummy suddenly grew up like a dead tree in spring, and the shriveled corpse gradually supported the loose clothes, and then fell to the ground again.

However, some places still haven't grown, such as the limbs and the huge hole in the chest.

"Did this person have his hands and feet cut off?" Su He hid behind Song Jihua, poked his head out carefully, glanced hastily, and then closed it immediately.

"Well, not bad, not bad, you can see this, really smart." Seeing his trembling appearance, Ye Wenqing couldn't help joking.

The crystal ball instantly rolled to the mummy's side like long legs, and the white light suddenly weakened.

The face of the mummy is slowly recovering, but it's a pity that the face is full of scars, and it's hard to tell who it is after recovering.

"Where are people! Can I just let Grandpa dig by myself? If no one comes again, Grandpa will quit!"

Niu Erliang's angry voice came from the front, accompanied by the sound of soil turning from time to time.

"Come as soon as you come." Ye Wenqing responded subconsciously, but his eyes remained on the mummy.

Suddenly, the mummy's eyes opened!He stared straight at a few people.

Ye Wenqing was startled and took a step back. Seeing that the mummy hadn't moved, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "Brother?"

"This brother?"

"Maybe he can't understand what you're saying?" Su He interjected.

"That makes sense." Ye Wenqing nodded, "That's fine, Su Xiaoniao, come and try."

"I don't dare." Su He shrank his head immediately, and said timidly, "What if I call him and he responds, what should I do? Wouldn't he just follow me?"

"Okay! You killed someone again!"

A thunderous shout echoed over the forest, and the birds foraging in the sky were frightened and turned around and flew back.

Mei Yougan ran forward in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were torn by branches, his face was bruised and purple, and he was holding a long stick in his hand. If he guessed correctly, he probably It just turned down the slope.

There are a total of hundreds of people from the four sects, big and small, all of them were defeated, and no one was spared.

Sure enough, blessings are shared, and difficulties are shared.

"It's really hard to get rid of a bad character, and it's hard to carve a rotten wood." Mei Youqian pointed at Ye Wenqing, convincingly said, "In my opinion, there is no need to find the dumb corpse anymore, let's go directly to Yanran Terrace to reason with Zhan Mingzun. The dignified Immortal Venerable has taught such a stubborn person, no matter what, I have to give everyone an explanation!"