Lao Luo also covered his nose nervously and asked curiously: "How come you, a girl from the city, know more than our rural police?"

The sinister wind, with a chill, stirred Yan Ao's forehead and explained with a smile: "I grew up in a mountain village when I was a child, and my grandmother was interested in herbal research."

Lao Luo felt a little relieved, remembering the current experience of Xiao Shui Buffalo and Li Guang, and asked with concern: "What should I do now?"

"Follow me." Yan Aoan half-squatted down, carefully checked the traces of the grass that had been trampled and flexible, and then stepped forward with a firm look.

Lao Luo looked at the girl in front of him with a little surprise. She was so young and beautiful, but her way of exploring was more sophisticated than those men in the team who had trained to survive in the wild.

Following Yan Aonan walking around irregularly, Lao Luo really felt that the scene in front of him had become different. Yan Aonan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and asked casually: "Is this crazy ditch related to Bu Laoquan?"

"Girl, you are still really amazing." Lao Luo's pupils opened slightly and he said in admiration: "You can get close to the Bu Lao Spring by crossing this crazy ditch, but it seems that those who think about it were beaten to death by sticks."

"Is Crazy Groove always been like this? I mean it has become a forbidden place for villagers." Yan Aonan asked again.

"It seems that's not the case. In the past, villagers dared to pick firewood and pig grass in this area, because of the special terrain here, the plants grew particularly vigorously. There is a steep broken wall between Crazy Groove and Bulaoquan, which ordinary people can't go up at all. The Shuquan family lives in the stone house at the broken wall." Lao Luo fell into the memory and said, "It seems that this place has become particularly strange after the Shuquan people were killed."

"Are you talking about that stone house?" Yan Aoan pointed to the front, on a bare ground, a large stone house stood alone like bamboo shoots, and the dilapidated wooden doors and windows added a bit of loneliness.

"We actually got here." Lao Luo said incredibly, with his expression particularly solemn.

"They are gone here without a trace. Let's go and take a look." Yan Aonan suggested.

"Don't go, that place is very evil." Lao Luo quickly stopped her.

Yan Aoan looked at Lao Luo's panic expression and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid that we will be beaten to death by sticks? Don't worry, there are not many people in this world who can hit me with sticks."

Such arrogant words were so calm from the mouth of the girl in front of her, as if she was just saying something for granted. Old Luo no longer doubted the authenticity of her words, and gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's go."

In the distance, the sunlight in the clouds became brighter and brighter, but this stone slope could not enjoy the wisp, forming a strange contrast. The old policeman as experienced as Lao Luo couldn't help but start from his feet. He carefully observed the movements around, as if he was guarding against enemies that might suddenly appear.

On the contrary, Yan Aoan's face was particularly calm, and her steps quickly approached the stone house. A strange "flying" sound came from her ears. The sound became louder and louder, which was made from the stone house.

The sound was mixed with miserable screams, like the crying of a child. Yan Aoan and Lao Luo looked at each other and were about to rush into the stone house. Suddenly, many shadows of wooden sticks jumped out from behind the roof. More than ten strange monkeys with heads two taller than them and grinned and made strange screams.

Lao Luo couldn't help but look as if blue, protect Yan Aoan behind him, and his long smoke pole blocked him. Facing the four or five strange monkeys that were raiding, Yan Aoan made him scream and fell on the stone wall. Yan Aoan took the stick it had just held and danced a few times. The airflow forced another group of strange monkeys to retreat several steps.

The monsters did not dare to go forward again, and ran out one after another from the stone mountain behind the stone house, surrounding Yan Aonan and Lao Luo. Lao Luo, who had just been shocked by Yan Aonan's skills, couldn't help but pull out the gun in his arms with a look of worry. There were only six bullets inside, which was no match for these dense groups of monster monkeys.

The two sides confronted each other for dozens of seconds. Yan Aoan's eyes flew over the monkeys. On the roof, there was a monster monkey with a larger body and a white hair on his face. He actually looked at him with the kind of thought that only humans had. He made a wave gesture. The monster monkeys who were afraid of Yan Aoan began to step in toward the two of them step by step.

Yan Aoan judged that it should be the king of monkeys. With a thought, he clenched Lao Luo with one hand, and jumped up toward the white-faced monkey. Lao Luo was surprised and found that his feet were off the ground, and his body "flying" as he had just heard of in martial arts novels.

She protected Lao Luo behind her and slashed the white-faced Monkey King's neck with a palm. The monkey king had never seen a flying human before. In a daze, Yan Aoan was slapped directly by Yan Aoan. The monkey snorted violently and fell to the ground. Yan Aoan quickly stepped on the Monkey King's head and looked around the monkeys. The monkeys opened their eyes, but they did not dare to step forward in vain and screamed in grief and anger.

"Miss Yan, you are so powerful." Lao Luo, who had finally had time to speak, said in surprise.

Yan Aoan just smiled calmly and said to the defeated general: "If you can understand me, let all your subordinates disperse. I have no intention of hurting them, and I have no desire to peek at Bu Laoquan, but just come to find my friends."

The white-faced monkey king, who was unwilling to twist his body but could not move at all, whimpered twice, and his mouth squeaked. The monster monkeys under the roof seemed to disperse one after another reluctantly.

"Squeak..." The white-faced monkey king screamed with grievance.

"Although I don't know who asked you to do this, you must have your own difficulties. I will let you go immediately and stop asking for trouble." Yan Aoan warned halfway.

I don’t know if the Monkey King understood it. After Yan Aoan let go, it suddenly bounced up and ran away in fear.

"If someone else wants to deal with these monster monkeys, it may not be easy." Old Luo sighed thoughtfully. He was wondering how the few people who arrived here first disappeared.

"Let's go in and take a look first." Yan Aoan said calmly. Lao Luo thought that if he had the skills of this girl, he would probably be as confident as her.

The two walked to the door of the stone house. Through the tattered wooden door, they couldn't see the situation inside. There was only a dark area. Lao Luo was about to push the door, but Yan Aoan took his hand first and said, "Lend me your lighter."

Lao Luo handed the lighter to Yan Aoan in surprise. She picked up a piece of dead wood beside the door, tore off the fabric of the hem of her clothes to wrap it, lit it, and pushed open the door. A whirlwind sound came towards her face like a hidden weapon. Yan Aoan waved in the flames, and only screams were heard.

Lao Luo looked closely and found that it was a bat with a very big belly. He couldn't help but look at Yan Aoan in shock. Yan Aoan smiled and said, "I know that these blood bats have just heard their movements outside the house."

The dead wood is flammable, and the sparks are rippling. The flames reflect on Yan Aonan's face, making her look radiant and particularly beautiful. Yan Aonan held up a fire stick and led Lao Luo to the inner room. Even the broken ornaments fell into a thick layer of gray, showing that no one had lived here for many years.

Yan Aonan bent down, and the faint firelight also pressed down. Lao Luo found that there were obviously footprints on the ground and his steps were messy. Yan Aonan showed joy and walked slowly inside with light steps. Lao Luo followed slowly with understanding.

The blood bats were hiding in the dark night, and their eyes were filled with lingering forest lights, which made people feel terrifying. Lao Luo couldn't help but shivered.

The footprints reached the stone bed in the inner room. Yan Aoan patted the stone bed, touched it around, slightly lifted a corner on the edge of the bed, and moved the stone slab away. There were indeed stone steps inside, and the fire was about to be extinguished. The two of them went down the stone steps one by one and the other.

In the darkness, there was a faint light in the distance, and it could be seen that this was a narrow passage for a person to walk. After getting closer, Yan Aoan realized that the light came from the night pearl embedded in the wall. Although the particles were not very large, it seemed extremely luxurious for such a deserted village.

The two continued to walk inside, walking slowly for half an hour, and felt that the winding passage gradually widened. A voice came from his ears, and he couldn't hear the content clearly. Lao Luo couldn't help but coughed lightly in his throat. Yan Aoan quickly made a gesture of silence to Lao Luo, and then fumbled forward slowly like searching.

His vision suddenly opened up. In addition to the sound of human voice, there was also the sound of water flowing. However, it was because of the sound of water flowing that he could not hear the content of the conversation. Yan Aoan turned his head and said softly to Lao Luo: "Don't move here, I'll go ahead to explore the road. If there is any situation, please call for help."

This life-and-death moment naturally doesn't care about face. The girl in front of her is much stronger than her. He nodded a little, but saw Yan Aonan's figure disappearing like a ghost. Lao Luo couldn't help but touch the pistol next to the cigarette pole to give himself some strength.

Yan Aoan approached the human voice alone, hiding in the darkness against the wall, moving forward at a speed that humans could not match. In his sight, a natural cave appeared, and a stream with very fast sound of water flowed through the middle of the cave.

Next to the stream was a scene where the lynching was being used. The man with his head hanging down was Li Guang. The tied little buffalo stuffed his mouth with a cloth towel. The seven people held weapons in their hands, including swords and guns, surrounding the big and small ones respectively. Anger rose from Yan Aoan's heart. It seemed that someone had done what she wanted to do first. These guys were so brave.

A voice with anger on his smile said, "Diet, you can really withstand it. It seems that you have to show you the real skills of your master."
Chapter completed!