The three of us sneaked out of the tent, climbed up a hill not far ahead, and lay on the top of the mountain to look down. Tonight there was moonlight, and we saw a group of black shadows in the valley in front of the left. They were all people. Although we couldn't see how many, we could probably tell from the area that there were more than twenty people.

They hurried southeast, which was the direction to the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon. Needless to say, Zhang Yunfeng and a group of evil scholars, found out from me that the place where the sky lamp shone was buried, and they couldn't wait to go first. Why did he believe me? It's very simple. The thing was removed by Grandpa Taizu. They must have believed in what place I, the descendant of the Xi family, said.

Shen Bing said we can turn around and go to Yunnan tomorrow, right? I said that we can't. Zhang Yunfeng is not a fool, and he will leave people to monitor our every move. I said as I looked at Qu Mo and said, "If the spirit fox is willing to deal with them, we can go back tonight."

Qu Mo flew down the mountain without saying a word, and transformed while running, and disappeared in an instant. Shen Bing and I were lying on the mountain, waiting for a while. It was more than 20 degrees below zero. The mountain wind was blowing. When we were about to turn into popsicles, Qu Mo came back. As expected, I was expecting it was good. Two people were ambushed on a nearby hill, and they had been thrown into the small lake by Qu Mo.

I looked at Shen Bing and felt a chill in my heart. The so-called solution was not to kill them, but the spirit fox didn't care about so many things and looked at human life and death very little. In her eyes, it was natural to kill bad people. And our current era is no longer an era when killing people like grass. It was a demon, and there was still a certain gap with human thoughts.

We didn't say anything, and immediately got off the hill and woke Wang Zijun and Lu Fei up. That night, we returned to Nima County and rented a car to Lhasa. We drove more than seven or eight kilometers away in one night. At around 10 o'clock in the morning, we finally returned to Lhasa. We caught a flight to Kunming. We worked without stopping. In three days, we took a few thousand miles.

The Bailing Sect's old nest is not in Kunming, so they will not be so stupid as to expose their goals. It is said that the Bailing Sect is in the mountainous area of ​​Zhaotong, which is relatively poor, and it is also at the junction of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan provinces. It is a typical area of ​​no-counseling. The scholar has been hiding for many years, and has saved the Bailing Sect's incense.

In order to avoid Zhang Yunfeng's grasp of our whereabouts, we kept taking a car to drive out 300 kilometers and entering the Zhaotong Mountains. The mountain was spectacular and majestic. It had just snowed, and the mountains were covered with silver armor. However, the residents here lived quite poorly, far less than the backward small mountain villages in Yanghuai Village and Shanxi mentioned earlier.

In the climate around zero, I saw a broken wooden house with ventilation on all sides. The elderly and children were wearing shabby cotton jackets and sat on the hillside outside the door to bask in the sun. Some children were still single clothes and sandals on their feet. Seeing that their faces were red due to cold, we were so sad.

Although the Bailing Sect's nest is hidden very deeply, it is easy to find it. Follow an elder in the village to find out if there are any spiritual children nearby. The elder immediately told us that after climbing the mountain ahead, it was Bailing Village. There is a famous Yin-Yang gentleman named Ma in the village, and he raises a fairy child at home.

What a shitty fairy child, it is just a kind of child-successful technique, and it is also an extremely cruel evil technique to harm children. This gentleman named Ma is probably the leader of the Bailing Sect, but he just doesn't know if he is in the village now.

We also asked if there are many Yin and Yang in the nearby villages. This elder is quite kind. In addition, we handed him a pack of prepared cigarettes, and he said everything. He said that there are many gentlemen in the nearby mountain villages, including their villages. However, Bailing Village has the most, and Mr. Ma is the most intelligent, because they have a fairy child. Every time on the first and fifteenth day of the day, the good men and women in the nearby villages will go to Bailing Village to worship the fairy child, which is very effective.

Damn, evil things take root here and are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This fully shows that the more poor the place is, the backward culture is, the more likely it is to be deceived and deceived.

We thanked this elder and followed the road he pointed out and climbed over the mountain ahead. The second uncle of the mountain was too dangerous. The mountain road was covered with heavy snow and could not be slid enough. We climbed for four hours before we reached the opposite side of the mountain, and wet all over.

When we entered Bailing Village, it was already dark, and the village was powered on, and the houses were better than the previous village. There were about a hundred families in this village, which was the largest village we experienced. Although it was night, not many people used electricity and lighting, so they still looked too poor.

The streets in the village were covered with mud and there was no figure. When we passed a two-story building that looked relatively spacious, we noticed a trace of strangeness, and Qu Mo's face changed. I looked up at the building. Although it was tall, it was far from the building in the village. But this was the best-looking building in the village. It should be Mr. Ma's home, right?

The lights were dark upstairs, and the whole building revealed a strange atmosphere. Whether it was Mr. Ma’s home or not, it was late now, and I would like to ask for it tomorrow. I waved to them and continued to walk forward to see if I could find a small shop to stay. They nodded without saying anything, and turned around to leave. Suddenly, they found that a window on the second floor was half open, revealing a pair of dark sweat beads from it, staring at us.

As soon as our eyes touched the pair of eyes, we all felt a chill and rushed to our hearts. Damn, this person's evil aura was so fierce! Qu Mo's body trembled and his eyes widened. I thought I couldn't do it, maybe she was going to transform. I hurriedly winked at everyone, pretending not to care about each other, and pulled Qu Mo's sleeve and walked forward quickly.

After walking half a street, I felt that the chill disappeared and Qu Mo's body returned to stability.

I felt relieved and relieved, not because I was afraid that the other party would attack us, but because I was afraid that the fox would become a fox and that the trouble would become a big deal. I didn't let her follow her, but because I was worried that Zhang Yunfeng would take advantage of the opportunity and use it for him.

After taking a breath, I suddenly found that the lights were turned off all around, and only the window of a house on the left was on. The house looked quite small and could accommodate a few of us, so we knocked on the door of the house.

There lived here a pair of elderly people in their sixties and a little girl of seven or eight years old. The house emitted an unpleasant smell, and the three of them had dirty faces. I don’t know how many days they hadn’t washed their faces. The family was very poor. Under the dim red oil lamp, there was only one stove and a simple wooden bed in the room. The bedding and cotton wool were gone, and only two thin skins were left.

We said we came from the north to visit, but we went on the wrong mountain road and had to stay overnight. The old man was very enthusiastic and agreed immediately, cleaned up the floor and laid some hay for us. We were all dumbfounded. Look at me, I looked at you, how can we sleep? Fortunately, we didn't throw our sleeping bags on **, and we took them out and spread them on the hay. The air in the room was not very good, so we probably couldn't sleep either, so I took out Erguotou and borrowed the old man's big bowl to pour a little on each person. Drink some wine to drive away the cold air, and then we were confused and we could sleep.

The old lady and the little girl went to bed and fell asleep. The old man sat on the ground and chatted with us. Because I saw that he was staring at the wine, it seemed that it was good, so I poured half a bowl of it for him. The old man had a broken coke and smelled the wine with his eyes closed. The scent of Erguotou smelled, and a greedy look suddenly surged on his face.

After the old man had sex, he started chatting with us. They were a family of five, and the little girl was his granddaughter. His son and his wife went out to work and did not come back for the New Year. Because there was a Mr. Ma who was very good at asking gods and asking divination in their village, he was not too poor and could drink some wine in normal times, but it was not as good as this wine.

We thought it was still not poor. A bottle of Erguotou only costs ten yuan, and it has become a good wine here.

So I asked him: "Where does Mr. Ma live? Will he be at home tomorrow? My wife just likes to tell fortunes and ask him to calculate his luck."

Shen Bing opened his beautiful eyes widened and looked at me, meaning that when did I like fortune telling? After I glared at me, he lowered his head and said, "Okay, I like fortune telling."

The old man smiled and said, "The most luxurious building in our village is his home. I went out a few days ago and I only came back yesterday. It happened to be your visit."

When a few of us heard this, they all looked at each other. He must be one of the murderers who killed the six masters of the provincial capital and my teacher brother. But he didn't go to the country because Mao didn't go home? This man is the leader of the Bailing School. He wants to break the art of surrendering children at home, which is really a bit troublesome.

At this moment, we suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, and we didn't care. Unexpectedly, the old man quickly put down the wine bowl, blew out the oil lamp, and whispered to me: "No one is allowed to speak, otherwise he will be seduced."

"What's wrong?" I felt something was wrong, so I asked.

The old man lowered his voice and said, "The fairy boy patrolls the streets, there is no movement at this time. The chickens do not crow or the dogs do not jump, otherwise anyone who makes a sound will be caught!"

Damn, what breaks the rules? Fairy boy patrolling the streets is a pretentious and a kind of thought of fooling people.

We all shut up, but Wang Zijun and Lu Fei were curious and ran to the door quietly and looked out through the cracks. The old man didn't stop him. In fact, I was quite curious. As soon as Shen Bing pulled him, he ran over. The four people lined up and down in a line, and looked out with one eye.

The small dirt street outside the door became muddy because of the melting snow, and puddles could be seen everywhere. The moonlight scattered on the puddle, reflecting the cold moonlight. A thin little body, barefoot, stepping on the cold mud, made a "click" footsteps, and walked past the door.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the crack in the door. As soon as he touched his gaze, we all had goose bumps on our backs!

This is the chilling gaze from the upstairs. It turns out that we were discovered by the spirit boy downstairs!
Chapter completed!