"You keep guarding, I'll go out and take a look." After hearing the fat man say that, Ye Jiu tightly holds the fast snow knife and turns around and leaves the Dragon Bone Temple. He doesn't give the fat man a chance to react.

"Hey, hey, I'll say you..."

Seeing Ye Jiu leave his sight in the blink of an eye, the fat man could only face the faint footsteps alone. But the fat man felt more and more terrifying as he heard it. With the eyes recorded on the stone tablet just now, the fat man even felt that there were ghosts around him.

His mother's little lady is really not loyal enough. Even though he knows that Fatty Master, I am most afraid of ghosts, and he still goes out. This must be taking revenge on Fatty Master.

The fat man was full of complaints. When he saw Zhang Meng sleeping soundly, he didn't hear the footsteps coming from outside.

"Don't be fat, I'm so scared here. You're sleeping so soundly. No, I must drag Zhang Quede to go out with me to take a look." As he said that, the fat man pushed Zhang Meng with his hand.

"Who"

Seeing that Zhang Meng was impatient and didn't want to get up at all, the fat man kicked Zhang Meng again.

"Can't get up?"

"Get out" Zhang Meng vaguely heard the fat man's voice, and her eyelids didn't even open her eyes: "What do you think about not sleeping in the middle of the night? Tell you, no one is in the mood to listen to your long-winded words."

"Damn." Seeing that Zhang Meng was still scolding herself at this time, she said that she was nagging. The fat man was stunned, turned around and cursed: "Zhang Quede, you are lungless, Fatty Master, I kindly remind you that you are actually talking to Fatty Master, I'm useless."

"kindness?"

After stretching, Zhang Meng gradually looked at the fat man with a clear mind: "Damn fat man, why are you calling?"

Seeing that Zhang Meng didn't care about what she said just now, the fat man rolled his eyes immediately: "You are like a dead pig, Fatty Master, you won't wake up no matter how I told you."

"Nonsense, who told you to mess around in the middle of the night?"

"I'm just messing around." The fat man was anxious and kicked Zhang Meng and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. Come and listen quickly. There is something happening outside the Dragon Bone Temple."

"There is any movement, what's the movement?"

Before the fat man could respond to Zhang Meng's words, Zhao San and others who were awakened came out one after another. Seeing that the fat man and Zhang Meng were mysterious and didn't know what they were tinkering with, they quickly asked.

"Screaming in the middle of the night, what happened?"

"Ask him." Listening to everyone's inquiry, Zhang Meng pointed to the fat man with his hand and said, "Who knows what happened to him tonight? He had insomnia and chatted endlessly, but now he is screaming."

"Master Fatty, can you get up if I don't scream?" The fat man said with a grievance and shouted indignantly: "You come here and listen, and you will know."

"What?" Zhao San was slightly stunned when he heard the fat man's words and asked with his head raised.

Aokiji and Iana, who were beside him, quickly walked to the wall of the Dragon Bone Temple, listening to the fat man's appearance. After listening for a while, he didn't hear anything.

"Nothing is going on," said Iana.

"Impossible." Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to be fooling themselves, the fat man hurriedly came to the base of the wall and listened, and explained while listening: "Fatty, I obviously heard footsteps just now, it was impossible that it would be gone so quickly."

"Then listen, is there any movement now?"

"Uh..." The fat man heard it for a while and asked with a question on his face: "It's so strange. Why is there no movement in the blink of an eye? I clearly heard it with the little lady just now."

"Hmm? Brother Jiu?" When the fat man talked about Ye Jiu, Zhang Meng noticed that Ye Jiu was not in the Dragon Bone Temple.

"You guy was wrong, right? You treat wild cats and stray dogs as strange things." Zhao San pointed at the fat man and said.

"It's impossible that Fatty Master, I heard it right. It's not a wild cat, the sound of stray dogs, the footsteps of people, and the footsteps are very neat, and there are about a dozen people." Fatty man recalled.

"The fat man shouldn't be talking nonsense." Zhang Meng glanced at the temple entrance of Longbone Temple and saw Ye Jiu's figure, and then said: "If it were just a stray dog ​​and a wild cat, Jiu Ge should have come back at this time. But Jiu Ge has not come back until now. Obviously, there is indeed something wrong with the footsteps just now."

Listening to Zhang Meng's analysis, Zhao San, who was holding the cigarette pipe pole in his mouth, thought for a moment, looked up and said to Aokiji, "Or why don't you go out and have a look."

After Zhao San finished giving the order, Aokiji responded: "Okay."

Seeing Aokiji turn around and leave, Zhang Meng stops Aokiji and says, "So, I'll go with you."

"this"

"We want to go together." The fat man glanced at the dark Dragon Bone Temple and said, "Pang Ye, I always feel that this temple is wrong. Those gloomy eyes seem to have not left yet. In order to prevent them from getting separated, it is better for everyone to get together."

"But this is too obvious to us..." Zhang Meng said worriedly.

"Oh, I'll go, do you really think you are a peerless master like the little lady?" The fat man said, "You promise, you won't be discovered when you go out? Except for Ye Jiu and Brother Jun, who can have the ability to protect yourself?"

As the truth gets closer, the enemies we face are getting stronger and stronger. Just by Zhang Meng and Fatty who have been trained for a period of time, Aokiji, who are not good at fighting, and Zhao San, who are old and weak, they really don’t have much ability.

"If you want to say that, let's wait until Brother Jiu finds out the news before talking about it." Zhang Meng said: "I suspect that the footsteps you just heard were probably caused by the old man with felt hats in the village."

"I don't object to what you said." The fat man said, "But tell you the truth, this broken place, I really can't sleep. I always feel that the eyes recorded on the stone tablet are staring at us. Alas, don't you really feel that it's chilly here?"

When the fat man said this, everyone really felt a little cold. Even if they didn't notice it just now, they were uncomfortable after being touched by the fat man. Now even if they want to sleep, they may not be able to fall asleep.

"You little fat man is so scared that you won't let us feel good. I really don't know what to say about you." Zhao San put the pipe rod on his waist: "Let's go out and see what tricks did this Northeastern guy play?"

Seeing this, everyone knew that they couldn't sleep anymore, so they had to follow Zhao San's footsteps out of the Dragon Bone Temple.

At this time, the moon in the sky was completely covered by the clouds.

The rural lights were already out, and the mountains here seemed darker and darker.

If it weren't for the late night, the road would be gone.

In order to find something strange, no one dared to turn on the flashlight, so a few people could only walk forward one step deep and one step shallow.

"We can't figure out where we go like this," said the fat man: "Or, let's go to the village and put on the old man's house in a felt hat to see if he has any movement."

"We have no evidence. If we rashly enter the village and are discovered by them, there will be conflicts." Zhao San refused: "It would be fine if these were other criminals, but these honest Han villagers are not good at making trouble."

"Honest, no," said the fat man, "If he is honest, he can do anything Feng Shui rebellion, and spread rumors about Yin Soldiers getting married everywhere? I think he is a group of poor and remote people, specifically for the poor passengers who are sad to pass by."

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence." Zhang Meng quickly interrupted the fat man and said, "If there is no road here, how can there be any passengers? You think everyone is the same as us.

"What do you mean?"

The fat man whispered and complained: "This little lady is really OK, she didn't leave a mark for us."

"By the way, mark." After being reminded by the fat man, Zhang Meng turned around and signaled: "Everyone will spread apart and see if there are any traces left by the Ninth Brother."

"It's useless to have a mark." The fat man shook his head: "This is so hard to see nothing when he can't see anything with his fingers."

"Flashlight"

"Shit, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"Nonsense, there is not even a little ghost movement around here. Don't you light up the flashlight?"

After Zhang Meng said this, everyone turned on the flashlight, but even so, everyone shone the light nearby to prevent being discovered by people who were not asleep in the village. Not to mention, when the flashlight shone like this, they really saw the mark left by Ye Jiu.

"Everyone is coming, the mark left by Ye Jiu is here." Iana raised her hand and said, "It seems that we have to move forward."

"Damn this little lady finally has a little memory." The fat man muttered quickly.

Everyone had no time to talk nonsense with the fat man, so they all followed and walked forward with the mark left by Ye Jiu. To everyone's surprise, the mark left by Ye Jiu did not lead to the village, but the mountains ahead. You know, even in the evening, the depths of the mountains covered by trees were the same as the night, not to mention at this time. Fortunately, the trees have not yet bloomed, and the moonlight that appears and disappears from time to time can still be radiated.

Several people took flashlights and walked into the mountain according to the mark left by Ye Jiu, but the more they walked, the more they felt something was wrong. The mountains around which had not yet fully recovered began to appear uneven earthblocks one after another. Zhang Meng didn't think much about it, and wanted to walk forward while stepping on the earthblocks, but was grabbed by the fat man.

"Hey, you're dead?" The fat man said in a low voice.

"Ah?" Zhang Meng, who was confused by the fat man, asked in surprise: "Are you sick?"

"You are sick." The fat man shone with a flashlight in dissatisfaction and shone the mound in front of Zhang Meng's feet: "You can take a look at what this is? Do you dare to step on it? It doesn't matter if you step on it. If you hit the evil, I won't have the heart to save you."

After being touched by the fat man, Zhang Meng's expression tightened. Looking at the light of the flashlight, Zhang Meng's scalp almost numbed out of the bulging things in front of her. What kind of mound is there? The ownerless tomb without tombstones.
Chapter completed!