Yuanshin: The sickly Leishen is in my class

"We will miss you."

"Me too."

Under Ying's expectant gaze, Huang Xing ate the first mouthful of noodles.

"what?"

"Not bad." Huang Xing turned around and said.

"Really?" Wendy burst out.

"I can't believe it! She actually succeeded!"

There was a gratified expression on everyone's face.

"Really!" Huang Xing brought the noodles to Wendy.

"I'll try!" Wendy couldn't wait to hold it over.

Huang Xing came to the bathroom silently, and closed the door.

The expression in the mirror is completely different from the calm and breezy one just now, and it has begun to become distorted.

Outside the living room, there was suddenly a shrill and unwilling cry.

"You Huang Chen! You're plotting against me again!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Huh? Wendy breathed fire?"

【Achievement obtained: Living to death】

Chapter 119 The Uninvited Guest

In the deserted mountains, Huang Xing vaguely heard the sound of a car driving.

The sound was far away and faint, and could easily be masked by the rustling of trees outside the window.

But as Huang Xing's strength gradually recovered, his senses that were beyond ordinary people also returned. Listening carefully, he could even hear the sound of a car driving on a dirt road in the distance and hitting a stone.

Looking at Ying who was also vigilant, Huang Xing looked at everyone: "If I heard correctly, a car stopped one kilometer away, very close to us."

"Who would drive here in the middle of the night?" Shenzi stood up suspiciously, and followed Huang Chen's gaze.

It was pitch black outside the window, Yae Miko raised her fox ears, and gradually frowned.

Things went wrong, whether it was the strange noise in the depths of the ground in Zhongli's mouth, or a vehicle of unknown origin in the distance, it reminded Huang Xing of——

Something might be about to happen.

"I want to go out and have a look!"

Huang Xing added a piece of clothes to himself, opened the car door and was about to leave.

"I'm with you." Zhong Li said afterward.

Huang Xing glanced back, saw Zhongli's eyes were deep, and he looked thoughtful since just now, so he nodded.

"I'll go as well."

"I'll go with you too!"

The former is Kage, and the latter is Yae Kamiko. The two shouted together as if they had made an appointment.

After saying that, both of them looked at each other helplessly.

"Is the Son of God going too?" Ying asked softly.

When Shenzi saw everyone looking at her, especially Ying's gaze, she dodged a little.

"I...I think the car is too stuffy, I want to go out for a walk, maybe I can see some interesting things..."

At this time, Wendy, who had just packed up the poker, said casually: "It's dark outside, and there are mosquitoes all over, what's so interesting?"

The Son of God glared at him upon hearing this.

Wendy froze for a second, looked at the helpless Huang Xing, then at Lei Movie and Yae Shenzi, and then she realized.

There seems to be something wrong with the atmosphere in the car...

"Ahaha..." Wendy apologized, and immediately changed her subject: "It's quite interesting outside...the mosquitoes by the river are also pretty cute..."

Huang Xing was speechless, it was all messed up, he said directly: "Just me and Zhongli go out, you stay in the car and watch."

No matter what kind of danger you encounter, it is actually enough to have Mr. Zhong by your side, and it will be more troublesome if there are more people.

After he spoke.

Ying nodded hesitantly, and Shenzi folded his arms without saying anything.

Walking out of the RV with Zhongli, Huang Xing continued to search for the source of the sound, but saw Zhongli walking straight in one direction.

"Here."

Zhongli's perception was sharper, and Huang Xing followed behind, walking, and found that he had deviated from that country road.

It stands to reason that the car can only be driven on the road, but Zhongli took him to find a dense forest on the mountainside.

When I walked in, I realized that there was a group of people hiding inside, and the flashlight penetrated the woods, looming.

This group of suspicious-looking people was hiding outside their own camp. The sound of starting the car just now should be them; in order not to be discovered, this group of people deliberately parked the car outside and hid here secretly.

Taking advantage of the dim moonlight, the two hid behind the trees and approached the group quietly.

Suddenly a voice said:

"That RV is parked by the river, let's go there quickly."

"What are you in a hurry for!" The other person's voice was very low.

"There are six people in that car. We have to be prepared. The car won't be able to run there. Why are you in a hurry?"

The flashlight flickered in the woods. Through the light they created, Huang Xing could see a dozen or so people present. They were all wearing dark coats that were hard to spot, and they were preparing knives, ropes and other things at this time.

It turned out to be a group of robbers. They even knew that there were six people in their RV. It seemed that they had been stalking them for a long time.

Maybe it's not just stalking, Huang Xing carefully identified in the night, and saw that some of them looked familiar.

His memory is very good, and he saw these faces when he visited the temple fair during the day.

Huang Xing looked at Mr. Zhong, and immediately understood.

The two of them collected so many antiques during the day, and they were missed.

As the saying goes, wealth should not be exposed, especially when traveling far away, but Huang Xing and the people around him are not kind, so he has never paid attention to the hidden dangers in this regard.

I felt it was funny in my heart, this group of people who followed all the way to rob was so short-sighted, they directly hit Hades on the head.

The gang of robbers were still talking in the forest, Huang Xing continued to eavesdrop patiently.

A man with a timid tone whispered:

"Boss Wu told us before he left that we shouldn't cause more trouble, and let's go to do other work on the way, okay..."

"Boss Wu is your boss, so I'm not your boss anymore?" Another man with a rough voice began to complain, "Our group of people are digging the soil, squatting, shipping... It’s not a big deal, but they have to work hard, they are making a lot of money, so what are we left with?”

"But..."

"Don't worry about it, just treat it as a private job. This place is in the wilderness, and the dead can't be found. It's perfect for dumping corpses. That carload of idiots dare to come here to camp. What's wrong with me? I'm sorry."

Listening to the conversation between these two people, Huang Xing figured out something. This was actually a peripheral member of a group who was helping the tomb robbers.

Maybe the reason why they met them during the day was because they were selling stolen goods outside with ghost weapons.

After the man with the rough voice finished speaking, the other man made some excuses.

"You can't say that. What Boss Wu and those ruthless people did was not done by people. It's not like you don't know how evil that place is. It's haunted! Do you dare to go if you are asked to go?"

"Oh, that's fine." The rough voice said impatiently: "They borrow money from the dead to spend, we borrow money from the living to spend, it's the same."

Lin Zhong was silent for a while, and the man said again: "It's not wrong to follow me, no, today I caught a group of fat sheep, and the people in the RV are not only rich, but also have beautiful women..."

As he spoke, many people began to laugh evilly, and the woods were full of obscenities.

"Hehehe, I can see it, there are three beauties there, they are all so beautiful, they are even more beautiful than big stars..."

"Don't talk about it, I can't help it anymore, let me enjoy it after a while..."

While the robbers were communicating, an extremely cold aura was spreading from behind the trees where they could not see.

Zhong Li turned his head to look, and the young man beside him was expressionless. Under the faint moonlight, those eyes were no longer the usual carelessness, only a strong, irrepressible killing intent remained.

When Huang Xing was at the seaside, he once talked about his past.

Bathed in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, he killed countless people. The long knife in his hand was soaked in blood for so long that he could smell the disgusting smell of blood.

Gentleness is the boy's side, and casualness is his side, but under his mask, there is actually another face of cold-blooded and ruthless.

Zhongli was fortunate to witness today.

"die!"

The gloomy boy's voice suddenly appeared in the bushes behind him.

"who is it!?"

The robbers all turned pale with shock, and quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

But what followed was a helpless howl from the people around him.

The boss with a rough voice who was still alive just now was pierced through his throat by a long sword. Due to the force, his entire body was even nailed to the tree trunk behind him.

The clouds gradually thinned, and the moonlight at night finally spread down, reflecting on the slightly shaking corpse nailed to the tree.

The expression of the corpse still remains in the last moment before death.

It was a distorted expression of extreme horror.

Chapter 120 The Unforgivable Evil

Huang Xing no longer hid, he walked out of the bushes slowly, and looked at the many gangsters expressionlessly.

Zhong Li appeared behind him.

Obviously there are only two people, but no one dares to act rashly,

"You, who are you!"

"Don't, don't come here..."

Huang Xing held the second one-handed sword. He didn't speak, but walked towards the robbers step by step.

The sudden sudden death of the leader of the robbers shocked everyone, and the terrifying way of death added a lot of weirdness to the atmosphere.

There was a gloomy and chilling atmosphere in the air, and every time the person in front of him moved forward, it was like the god of death descending.

The strong smell of blood spread from the corpse on the tree trunk, and for a while, none of the robbers with weapons dared to step forward.

They even kept retreating, and those who were less courageous had already started to flee in all directions.

Huang Xing sneered, stepped on his feet, and his body instantly turned into an afterimage.

In the next second, he caught up with a lone robber who had escaped, and the dragon chant in the box drew a beautiful arc of light under the moonlight.

With a crisp click, the robber's head flew into the sky, splashing blood.

"Ahhh! Killing!"

The rest of the people panicked even more, but the death scythe would not show mercy. Huang Xing's figure disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared again. As a result, several more headless corpses appeared under his sword.

Deep in the dense forest in the dead of night, a silent killing was staged.

Those who resisted, those who didn't dare to resist, fell under Huang Xing's sword one by one, and the smell of blood became stronger.

After a long time, a cluster of flames rose slightly in the simple camp.

Huang Xing put away his fire elemental power, and with the crackling light of the fire, he looked at the only survivor in the field.

A robber who was slumped on the ground, already scared out of his wits.

"Go ahead."

The robber wiped the snot and tears from his face, not daring to look at the corpses strewn all over the ground, nor did he dare to look at the face of the young man in front of him.