However, Master and I did not fall into panic because of this bad situation. After all, we have gone through so many storms and our mental quality has been improved by simply exercising.

If we want to make the most correct judgment now, the only way is to run towards the mountain. That way we can still have a chance of survival, so we looked at each other. Master didn’t even want his luggage, so he and I walked towards the mountain in perfect agreement.

Run away.

And in order to guard against that so-called Qiongqi remnant soul, I secretly planned in my heart, preparing to forcefully release the stupid tiger at the critical moment. I can resist it for a while. My only reliance is that this old man must take care of the town.

The situation on the mountain will not stop us from going up the mountain.

As a result, before I could even take two steps, the old man's voice came: "Do you think ancestral spirits are that simple? Don't force me!"

I didn't want to stop, but I had to stop because I felt a huge aura coming from behind us. If we ran again, I completely believed what the old man said. This stone statue was carved in Qiongqili.

There is more power hidden.

Master obviously sensed this kind of aura, and couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to. Almost at the same time, Master also stopped following me.

The two of us almost stared at the old man, our eyes full of helplessness and anxiety. In fact, even if he persisted, I don't know why I couldn't hate this old man. I always felt that I could feel it from his previous words.

My son has a bit of a tough and tough attitude, but his character is still upright and direct.

After all, most men in western Hunan, whether Miao, Han or other ethnic groups, have the same temperament.

Master obviously had the same idea as me, so I didn't feel his dislike for this old man. However, facing our almost pleading eyes, the old man was still very stiff. He said to Master and me: "Go down, though.

My tribe is very important to me, and what’s more important is that we have to protect you when you go down the mountain. These people are only looking for trouble for me and my tribe, so you can take advantage of the chaos and find an opportunity to leave.”

His tone was unquestionable, but what he didn't know was that once these people in this car recognized us, they would probably be the first to cause trouble for us, right? And I believe that it is almost impossible for Yang Sheng not to tell his subordinates, at least

An important subordinate has seen Master and I, so it doesn't seem that difficult for him to obtain first-hand information about Master and me.

"Get down!" Seeing that Master and I were dawdling motionless, the old man roared angrily, as if he was too lazy to talk to me and Master.

Master and I looked at each other, knowing that we couldn't delay it any longer, and it would not be a wise move to stay here and fight with the spirit body that was almost certainly Qiongqi. It's not that Master and I were really afraid of that Qiongqi, no.

What is the difference between daring to fight it and saying this, and holding a banner and telling those below that Master and I are here?

"Forget it, let's go down. Take it one step at a time." Master said to me.

I simply took off my hiking bag, threw it casually into the grass on the mountain wall next to me, and then started to take off my clothes. Master was stunned for a second, but he quickly realized and started to take off his clothes too.

"What are you doing?" The old man turned his face in confusion and did not stop us from doing this.

This is actually not that Master and I are playing hooligans, we just want to take off these slightly conspicuous mountaineering clothes. After all, although not all people in this town wear Miao costumes, they still wear relatively simple clothes, which can also be said to be outdated. I

If you and Master continue like this, aren't you just two targets?

We also threw the mountaineering clothes we took off into the grass, and shamelessly changed into a pair of ordinary pants in front of the old man. Then I pulled up a clump of grass and smeared the mud on my body and face.

After a while, it looked a bit rough, like a very unscrupulous person who had worked hard, and my master and I decided to go down the mountain.

What can be done? Since I can’t stay on the mountain, why not continue going down and see if I can get any opportunities?

The road into the mountain from the town does not go through the main street of the town, but an alley separated from the main street. It is not remote, but the houses on both sides are well shielded, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Well, at least it gave Master and me a certain buffer.

Soon we re-entered the town from the mountain, but when we were going down the mountain, we also roughly observed the situation, that is, after these cars entered the town, they almost dispersed, and soon surrounded this small town.

Some of the people in the car got off, and some were left in the car, as if to guard the town. In short, they completely blocked off the town. It was unclear what they were going to do for a while.

And these people who got off the bus were also very purposeful. After getting off the bus, they didn't care about the glaring people in the town. Instead, they divided into small teams in an orderly manner and began to search along the streets. They broke into houses unscrupulously. It felt like

We need to force everyone out of this town.

This is all what Master and I saw. It was too late to see what happened next. During this process, Master and I barely communicated. We both accelerated our pace and rushed towards the town. This kind of thing is simply impossible.

No need to communicate, even a fool can figure out that if we delay for some more time, we will not be blocked by these search teams when we go down the mountain. The best option for us is to blend into the crowd silently.

When we entered the alley going up the mountain, my master and I did not rush into the alley rashly. Instead, we used the houses next to us to block the situation and observed the situation for a few seconds.

The alley was quiet, and at this time of morning, the dew had not yet dried, and the uneven stone roads in the alley were still damp. The air was filled with a mountain atmosphere, and everything seemed normal.

Master and I ran into the alley quickly, but it was obviously unrealistic to go out directly from this alley, because our sudden appearance on the street was very conspicuous. After all, this alley was so quiet and it was on the edge of the town. No one was there.

One, I couldn’t tell whether these people had gone out or were hiding in the house. To be careful, Master and I obviously didn’t want to be the two conspicuous ones.

So when we were halfway through the alley, I grabbed the master and whispered to him: "Go around this house, go around to the back alleys, and then go out. I just observed that the streets behind this house

It's close to the main street, so it won't be conspicuous when you go out from there."

Master didn't say much and just nodded.

The house here still retains a bit of the characteristics of the Miao family's stilted house. My master and I ran up the stairs, but the door of the house was closed. It was not appropriate for my master and I to break in, in case we were alarmed.

, but it is a troublesome thing.

So, the master and I kept fighting. I squatted down directly, and the master stepped on my shoulders. Then I used the force of getting up to almost throw the master to the window on the second floor. The master held me tightly.

He grabbed the window eaves, then used this strength to pull himself up, then bent his elbows and pushed open the wooden window, and climbed in smoothly.

In this narrow corridor, I had no place to run, so I could only take a step back, then rush forward, jump up high, and stretch out my hand. Master suddenly grabbed me. With this little strength, I also

I successfully climbed to the window and climbed into the room.

At this moment, Master and I had just stood to take a breath when we heard footsteps coming from the alley. Master quickly closed the window gently and hid in the gap behind the window and took a look. I also took a look.

By chance, I saw a patrol team approaching this alley.

What is this called? Master and I have passed by such danger many times. Although I lament my luck, I don’t think this is something worth making a fuss about, including the fact that in many books, the protagonist is often

At the critical moment, if you run away due to various coincidences, you won't feel the so-called "bloody".

Just because I believe in one sentence, there is righteousness in the world. If a person does correct, even just things, and does a lot of things, it is normal for some luck to come to him.

Even children in kindergarten will be praised and encouraged by their teachers when they help others. Regardless of whether such things mean much to many people, at least it is an affirmation of "righteousness", and God is like a shy girl who uses the most reserved words at home.

way to express it, but no matter how euphemistic it is, it is always expressed.

At this moment, I had this idea. Time and again my experiences proved that my idea was correct. But time did not allow me to think about it too much. Almost subconsciously, I followed Master’s footsteps and walked out of the room and started looking for

Wherever there are rear windows, according to Miao village architectural customs, there should be rear windows.

I don't want to just walk out of this room, only to see an old man who is blind in one eye, standing in the dark corridor looking at us, and we have to go to the opposite room to go through the window of that room.

Go to another street.

I became nervous all of a sudden, and Master's body became a little stiffer. The old man raised his head and glanced at us. The only remaining eye was dim and blurry, and it was hard to see clearly what the look was.

At that moment, the atmosphere seemed to be completely tense and stagnant, turning into a virtual paste. Five seconds? Or ten seconds? The old man's nose suddenly twitched a few times, his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

, suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a room for us.

Master and I were stunned for a moment, what does this mean? I was just prepared to pounce on this old man if he had any overreaction. No matter what, I must stop him quickly. What does it mean to make such an action now?

?

"That room has windows." The old man said lazily, then turned around and went downstairs.
Chapter completed!