"Walking with me, why are you also a farmer?" He Shuangxi looked at Wen Tianxin curiously. No matter how he looked at him, the man in front of him did not look like a farmer, but rather a teacher.
"Oh? Didn't you make a deal to come here?" Wen Tianxin lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "It seems that you have been here to trade many times, and you have left the mark of this ghost temple on your body. This is not
What ordinary people can have.”
Wen Tianxin's eyes were shining with a cold gray light at this moment. If he didn't look carefully, He Shuangxi would have subconsciously ignored it.
When he heard the other party’s Ghost Temple branding, he felt even more confused.
Adhering to the principle that it is better to have less than more things, He Shuangxi subconsciously took a step back, the smile on her face seemed much cramped, and her whole body seemed a little stiff and unnatural.
"Well? Why is the brand on your body so complete, this is the first time I have seen such a complete brand." Wen Tianxin seemed to have not noticed his abnormality, and was still amazed.
But He Shuangxi could not care about so much. He suppressed the panic in his heart and turned around to go out of the temple.
But perhaps because the wind was too strong, the wooden door was closed in front of him with a "bang". Seeing this, he immediately went forward to try to push open the worn wooden door.
But no matter how hard he tried, the worn wooden door was still closed together without moving.
Suddenly, a dead arm was so stiff that it was like a dead man resting on his shoulder, and his palms grabbed his shoulders tightly and dragged him behind him.
"Bang--"
He Shuangxi was dragged by this strange force and was thrown directly onto the pillar of the ruined temple. A severe pain came and he couldn't help but grow up and roar with his mouth.
"You, what are you going to do?" He Shuangxi's voice trembled a little. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt another kick in his stomach.
His body was arched into shrimps, and his whole body was trembling constantly. He didn't understand why this stranger who had just met for the first time today had to take such a heavy hand.
"You, what are you going to do? When did I offend you?" After finally recovering, He Shuangxi was almost roaring to vent his dissatisfaction.
"I didn't expect that even I would have misunderstood the situation." Wen Tianxin did not answer He Shuangxi's question. He slowly walked to Shuangxi's side, staring at him coldly with his eyes.
He Shuangxi had never seen this kind of look, but to mention similar look, he had only seen it on the corpses placed in the morgue in the village. It was silent and shriveled without any trace of color.
"I asked, you answer, if you don't say anything or say nonsense, I'll go down the mountain to kill your child. Do you understand?" Wen Tianxin ignored He Shuangxi's surprise and anger, and just said lightly: "If you understand, nod."
"You..."
He swallowed back into his stomach with a black muzzle in front of him, and Wen Tianxin's eyes became even more ruthless.
Helplessly, he had to nod.
"Very good, how old are you this year?" Wen Tianxin said with satisfaction.
"I, I, I, are twenty-four years old this year."
"Well, then how old is your child this year."
Hearing the word "child" He Shuangxi widened his eyes and shouted: "What do you bastard, do you want to do to my child?"
"Bang--"
A dull gunshot broke the silence of Qingchen Mountain. Fortunately, this heavy rainstorm covered the gunshot. Otherwise, curious villagers would definitely come here.
Rain can wash away all traces.
He Shuangxi trembled and covered his arms, but his eyes were still staring at Wen Tianxin, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces and feed him to the dog.
"One last chance, answer my question, otherwise I won't kill you, but I will kill your children, your relatives, and your friends. Don't doubt, I have this ability and this capital.
.” Wen Tianxin said coldly.
"Beast..." He Shuangxi said gritting his teeth: "At five years old, he is only five years old this year, you beast."
"Very good, the last question, where are your parents?" Wen Tianxin ignored He Shuangxi's curse at all. He will only focus on the results of the questions he asked.
"How could I know where you beast are?" He Shuangxi seemed to be stimulated and cursed angrily: "I curse them that they will die well if they are not caring for them."
Wen Tianxin stared at He Shuangxi with his eyes fixed on him. After a while, he said, "I didn't expect that a person who came out of his womb and became an alien, actually got to this point."
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing. You are now a medicine guide. I'm going to use your life to save my nephew." Wen Tianxin's voice became colder and colder: "You can resist, this is your last freedom."
"You, you..." He Shuangxi's body kept trembling. What he was afraid of was not the gun in the other party's hand or the words he said, but the eyes.
Those pairs were like a dead corpse with cold eyes.
The next moment.
Wen Tianxin slowly walked forward, and this memory ended here, and the most critical part was also hidden. No one knew what happened after that, perhaps it was a mystery.
Wen Zhong frowned deeply. He was very familiar with the middle-aged man with a mustache named Wen Tianxin. He was the second uncle who had brought him here before.
And the child's identity was about to emerge. It was Wen Zhong who was a child, but now he has no impression of this matter.
At this moment, he smelled a bloody smell and turned to look at the ruins beside him. He saw many bloody handprints suddenly appear on one of the walls.
Immediately afterwards, these bloody handprints became increasingly dense, almost covering the entire wall. In the end, these bloody handprints formed a blood word completely composed of blood.
"Through the first two rituals, this is the last ritual you will experience. There is a total of one living person present. Please solve the supernatural incidents that occurred on Qingchen Mountain before dawn. If they cannot be resolved within the time limit,
You will bear the consequences at your own risk.”
Looking at the familiar blood words, I looked at the time on the satellite phone again. It was twelve o'clock in the morning, and there were only six hours left before dawn.
In other words, Wen Zhong needs to solve this supernatural incident within these six hours according to the bloody words on the wall.
"What a joke, I want me to solve the supernatural incident?" Wen Zhong stared at the wall with his eyes flashing, his face becoming a little ugly.