honey trap

Li Chongshen was silent and didn't speak, just dragging him forward.

Lin Mitang probably knew the answer, gritted his teeth and sobbed tears.

Li Chongshen felt uncomfortable, and wanted to say something to comfort him, but the next moment, he frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart——

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, he hurriedly pushed away Lin Mitang beside him, turned around to block with his arms, the strong force made him take two steps back, his boots almost sank into the mud before he stabilized himself, his arms were all in the Numb.

It was the middle-aged Taoist who led the people to catch up. He is tall and tall, with his right hand whisking the dust, and the wind blows the wide Taoist robe. He looks a bit like a fairy, but his cold eyes make the whole person look sinister. creepy.

"You guys can't run away, so keep him." He pointed at Lin Mitang.

Lin Mitang's face turned pale, thinking of what he heard earlier, if he was captured, he might end up like the person lying on that piece of silk...

Li Chongshen had a large cut on one of his shoulders, and now his entire arm was stained red with blood.

He clenched his fist, and one arm felt sluggish and numb.

Li Chongshen pressed hard on the wound on his shoulder without hesitation. The pain caused cold sweat on his forehead and kept him awake.

He sneered, his face indifferent, "Who said I'm going to run away?"

As soon as the words fell, Li Chongshen stepped on the foot lightly at a fast speed, leaped high, and kicked the man's head with strong force, but the opponent's speed was also very fast, and he turned his head slightly to avoid it. Still being swept away by the strength, he took two steps back.

Li Chongshen took advantage of the situation and punched the opponent's door.His offensive was very fierce, and he attacked one after another, but the men were all avoiding his edge.Because he is waiting for his explosive power to wear off, and he will be exhausted when he stops.

Finally, the man's fly whisk wrapped around Li Chongshen's arm, just tightening the wound. Li Chongshen's face turned pale and his arm froze, but the opponent seized the opportunity and punched him in the head.

Lin Mitang watched with trepidation, fearing that he would disturb Li Chongshen's mood, so he gritted his teeth and dared not speak out, but this scene scared him so much that he screamed out, "Woo... Be careful!"

Blood was dripping from the corner of Li Chongshen's mouth. He had lost too much blood, but now his eyes were dark, and he could only rely on his instinct to hear the sound of the wind to block the opponent's attack.

The man hit him hard, every blow was aimed at his head.After a while, Li Chongshen's head was covered with blood, and he lay on the ground losing his mobility.

Lin Mitang staggered and rushed over, stopped in front of Li Chongshen, couldn't help protecting him, "Stop...don't hit..."

His voice was choked up, and big tears fell on Li Chongshen's bloody face. The unconscious man's eyelids trembled, his lips opened and closed, and he made a hoarse and inaudible voice, "...don't cry... "

Wen Jiao and He Wujin were also dragged here, they were covered in blood, they were smashed by those villagers.

Lin Mitang couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were red, and he couldn't stop his sobs even though he bit his lips.

He glared tremblingly at the people around him, "Are you all crazy? Why do you believe in a liar who pretends to be a ghost?"

The surrounding villagers were indifferent and said coldly: "Master Huang is a messenger sent by the Hongmei God. He insulted the Hongmei God and the God's messenger! Arrest him!"

After saying that, they stood up and two people grabbed Lin Mitang's wrist and twisted behind him, bringing him in front of the Taoist priest.

The tall man looked serious, but there was a bit of evil in his sinister eyes.

"Let me go!" Lin Mitang struggled violently as if in extreme fear, but in the end he could only be caught and played by a man like a little chicken.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Lin Mitang's chin and rubbed it for a while, the originally tender lower lip had been bitten off, and the traces of fresh blood added to the glamour; a pair of bright black eyes were wet and pitiful, But at this moment, she stared at him angrily.

Don't smell...

His Adam's apple twitched, he withdrew his hand, and said righteously: "Get ready, start the sacrifice."

Lin Mitang was stunned, what do you mean?

The others hesitated too—here?

But seeing Master Huang's unchanged face, he probably had his own thoughts.They didn't dare to say anything, they hurriedly spread the white silk cloth they brought on the ground, Lin Mitang was also grabbed by the wrists by two people and pressed on it.

"What are you doing? Let me go..." He realized something and struggled like crazy, but the two villagers were so strong that he couldn't break free.

On the other side, Li Chongshen, who was semi-conscious, was covered in injuries, but when he heard Lin Mitang's hoarse crying voice, he couldn't help feeling a sharp pain in his heart—to save him...

The strong consciousness made them try to stand up, but just as they moved, they were spotted by the guards and punched and kicked.

The man ran across with a pair of big hands, and had already untied one of Lin Mitang's shirts. He looked panicked and frightened, but on the other side was the sound of fists hitting the flesh and the man's muffled groan. He was more worried. ...

"Don't hit me...you're going to die..." Lin Mitang burst into tears, looked up at the man above, and begged, "Please tell them to stop quickly, please..."

Because he was lying on his back, the wet tears could only sink into his hair, and the tip of his nose was red from crying. He was obviously scared to death, but he still prayed to the devil on his body with a glimmer of hope...

How can there be such a person who can arouse people's desire?

The man's hand reached in and slid on the smooth skin, and only two people could hear the whisper close to his ear - "Then you have to be obedient..."

Lin Mitang was taken aback for a moment, and after understanding the other party's meaning, it seemed that all her strength was taken away in an instant.

The movements on his body continued, but he no longer struggled or yelled, and lay there numbly with his head slightly turned to one side...

The position where Mo Shan was standing happened to meet Lin Mitang's eyes, but the other party didn't seem to be looking at him, it was like a pool of stagnant water... Mo Shan clenched his fists, and his dark eyes moved.

And at this moment, a wisp of black mist slipped out from under Lin Mitang's clothes without a sound and entered the Taoist priest's body.He suddenly stopped for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and his hands and feet twitched accordingly.

Everyone was stunned, "Master Huang, what's wrong with this?..."

"Ah!..." The Taoist roared and tore his hair, and everyone rushed over to look at him.

In the chaos, with a "touch", Mo Shan directly hit the two men who were holding Lin Mitang down with his hoe, pulled him up and ran away.

"go!"

"Brother Mo Shan..." Lin Mitang was dragged up in a daze, but now was not the time to speak, he hurriedly said: "And Brother Wen and the others..."

Lin Mitang hurried to help the three people on the ground, and Mo Shan also ran over to help him.

Li Chongshen was the most seriously injured, Mo Shan carried him on his back, Wen Jiao and He Wujin were still a little conscious, Lin Mitang supported one of them.

They wanted to leave quickly while the Taoist priest was still mad, but before they had gone far, the Taoist Huang had already forced out the black mist in his body, "It's just a ghost, how dare you make trouble!"

When he glanced around and didn't see Lin Mitang, he couldn't help being furious, "Chase!"

……

They had already reached the side of the mountain road, with winding torches behind them, the Taoist priest had already led his men to chase them up.

The hearts of both of them sank. They couldn't run far with three seriously injured people.

Mo Shan stopped suddenly, put Li Chongshen down, and said in a hoarse voice, "Take them away, I'll stop them."

Lin Mitang panicked, "Brother Mo Shan!..."

It's just that the other party suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his face, he couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark night, something passed by his eyelids, with a rough coolness.

Mo Shan's voice trembled, "I'm sorry..."

These beautiful eyes did not deserve to be tarnished like this.

He didn't save his sister 15 years ago.

Now, he finally did what he wanted to do.

Lin Mitang was stunned, but before he could react, the other party had already strode back.

...He actually wanted to say that he couldn't drag these three unconscious people away by himself.

Lin Mitang had a hard time, and in the end he could only find a hidden place overgrown with weeds, and dragged the three people there to hide them one by one.

As soon as he finished, the noise on the other side got closer.

So fast? ... Lin Mitang felt a little uncomfortable, Mo Shan was probably gone.

After all, Mo Shan was from the village, and everyone didn't want to attack him, but he was like a wall, blocking the road and preventing them from passing.

In the end, it was Huang Daoshi who made it himself.

Lao Mo looked at Mo Shan who had been beaten into a blood man in despair, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

……

After Lin Mitang hid the three of them, he deliberately made some noise and ran forward to distract everyone.

"There!" A group of people immediately chased after him like crazy.

Lin Mitang was running out of breath, his physical strength must not be able to run them, but his original intention was to bring them to this place - the Valley of Lost, the Valley of Death.

The night was filled with mist, and even with a torch, they couldn't see the way clearly. By the time everyone realized something was wrong, they had all entered the Lost Valley.

"Where is the person? Why did he suddenly disappear..." The people who were looking around felt a little nervous.

There was a "creak", the sound of someone stepping on something was particularly loud in the silent night, he moved the torch in his hand to have a look, and almost threw the torch out with a sound of "ah!" - a skull was under his feet.

Everyone looked down when they heard the cry, and there were dead bones on the ground...

"Here, here is..." Their faces turned pale.

A gust of wind blows, and the torches are suddenly extinguished.

"What's going on?" Everyone panicked, swallowing in fear.

The next moment, there were bursts of shrill whistling sounds mixed with biting cold, and white shadows shuttled through the forest.

"There is a ghost!" The people around panicked, turned around and wanted to run back, but they couldn't get out of here, as if there was some invisible barrier around them, and now everyone was even more panicked, screaming and running away. escape.

"Don't run!" Huang Daoist's forehead was covered with sweat, and he forced himself to say calmly: "It's just a brat, why panic?"

He wanted to take out the talisman paper, but the next moment his wrist was wrapped in a strand of soft hair, and then he was thrown out with a strong force.

"what!"……

Countless white shadows slid out from the ground, chasing the fleeing people...

Ever since Lin Mitang entered here, the origami red plum in his arms began to glow, and the next moment a white shadow gently wrapped around him, as if protecting him.Isolate all sounds from the outside world, and also isolate all blood...

In the early morning, the sun shone into the forest and the fog dispersed.

On the layers of bones in the valley, there are countless new corpses.Some of them were hung on the tree by their necks, some were torn apart, and the man in the Taoist robe was hung high, and a tree trunk pierced him from the bottom to the top of his head.

The author has something to say: Today is finally not Chu Ri Er! ! 0-0