"Let's go on our way!"
After the baby rabbit left, Ye Qing said hello and continued on his way.
He never wanted to kill the baby rabbit from the beginning. The reason why he caught it before was just for a strand of hair on its body. The baby rabbit's hair is a raw material for refining the fortune incense.
After leaving the woods, Ye Qing did not ride the donkey again. Instead, he walked along the road and practiced boxing while walking.
After Ye Qing left, Tian Heng and others came out of the woods nearby. Looking at Ye Qing who was walking away, the vicious man said with resentment: "Brother Tian, why didn't you kill that kid just now?" The baby rabbit was robbed, killing two birds with one stone, what a great opportunity?"
"Yes, that boy is well-dressed, and he has good things in his hands. If he can do it well, it will be enough for the brothers to enjoy it for a while!"
"Yes, Brother Tian, what a great opportunity!"
Everyone was talking and catering to Tao.
"Shut up, are you all thinking about women and wine? You don't have any brains at all!"
Tian Heng cursed, his honest face full of cruelty and coldness: "That boy can easily catch the baby rabbit, his strength is extraordinary, at least he is in the late stage of Tuo Mai, or even above. Let alone you, even if we go together, we will all Maybe he’s not his opponent!”
"In addition, the servant and the weirdo next to him are also very extraordinary! If you rush forward rashly, aren't you looking for death?"
"Ah...this..."
Hearing this, everyone blushed and lowered their heads.
"Then...then let's forget it?" The vicious man clenched his fist reluctantly.
Tian Heng patted the vicious man on the shoulder and smiled coldly: "Who said we can just let it go?"
"I think the direction that boy is heading is Maple Leaf Ferry. To get to Maple Leaf Ferry, you have to pass through the grave mound. According to his pace, he should be able to reach the grave mound in the evening. Then we will have a chance!"
"Grave mound!" When he mentioned the grave mound, a trace of fear flashed across the face of the sinister man, and he immediately said excitedly: "It turns out that Brother Tian, you have already thought about it, hehe..."
Tian Heng said earnestly: "Ah Mu, in our line of work, you must learn two things, namely caution and patience."
"Be careful and you will make no mistakes and live a long life; wait patiently and you will have a chance!"
"A great opportunity for us!"
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"Hey, sir, there is candlelight in front of you, it looks like a small village!"
When the sun sets and the sky is covered with darkness, the whole world seems to fall into silence and loneliness.
Therefore, the dots of candlelight are particularly dazzling, warm and lovely!
From a distance, Ye Qing, Wu Mian and others saw sparse but warm candlelight, looming in the darkness.
"A small village?" Ye Qing rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little confused. He had never heard of any villages between Anyang and Maple Leaf Ferry. Could it be that they were newly migrated?
"Let's go over and see if we can stay for one night, so we don't have to sleep in the wilderness!" Although I had doubts, the warmth of the candlelight finally defeated my doubts.
Of course, this is also based on his confidence in himself. Anyway, he can deal with monsters below the resentment level with one punch.
If one punch doesn't work, then punch again!
"Sir, is there something wrong with this village?" Looking from a distance, they didn't think it was anything, but after entering the village, Ye Qing, Wu Mian and others felt a chill.
"Quack..." The Kung Fu Frog looked left and right and chirped twice in agreement.
Ya Ya got out from behind Ye Qing's hair and said cautiously: "Good friend, it's very dangerous here, let's go!" "Want to leave? It's too late now!"
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and gestured back, only to see that the road they had entered the village earlier had disappeared, replaced by thick fog, and the outside of the village was also dark, and the darkness was creeping, like a terrifying and strange thing. Choosing people to devour is chilling.
The whole village is not big, with only a dozen households, typical of red bricks and black tiles, simple and comfortable.
In the center of the village, there is a towering locust tree, which is as thick as several people can hug it. Its branches are towering into the sky, and its canopy is like an umbrella, covering almost half of the village.
The branches of the locust tree are lush and leafy, and when the breeze blows, the branches and leaves sway and rustle, as if weeping.
Wu Mian frowned and said, "Then Young Master, what should we do?"
Ye Qing smiled: "It's okay, just take it one step at a time!"
"Hehe, the young master has unparalleled power and great blessings. Everything will be fine!" Wu Mian hehe praised.
Ye Qing shrugged: "I'll lend you some good words!" I hope you can still smile when you are faced with a thunderstorm.
"There are three people over there. Come on, go over and ask?"
After saying that, Ye Qing walked straight ahead, where a bonfire was lit. There were three people beside the bonfire, vaguely chatting.
The bonfire was clearly burning brightly, but when Ye Qing got closer, he couldn't feel any warmth at all.
The three people beside the campfire turned a blind eye to Ye Qing's approach and were still arguing about what?
Ye Qing listened for a while and then realized that the three of them were arguing about who told the scary ghost story!
Anyway, it’s the public saying that the public is right, and the mother-in-law saying that the mother-in-law is right, no one is convinced, no one can argue with the other?
"Three eldest brothers..." Ye Qing cupped his hands, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the three people who were arguing all raised their heads and looked at Ye Qing. Their dull eyes stared at him motionless, giving people an extremely strange feeling. , eerie feeling.
As they watched, the eyes of the three people actually flowed with bright red blood, which made people's hair stand on end.
But Ye Qing said calmly: "Three eldest brothers, is there something sad that makes you shed such sad tears? Say it to make everyone happy?"
Faceless: "..."
Kung Fu Frog: "..."
"Don't be afraid, say it out loud!" Ye Qing squatted in front of the three of them and encouraged them sincerely.
Three people: "..."
After a few breaths, one of the three people suddenly spoke with a sinister and sharp voice: "Tell me, which one of the three of us tells the scariest ghost story?"
"Whose ghost story is scary?" Ye Qing was stunned and said sincerely: "Can the three elder brothers tell your ghost story again?"
"Tell me, which one of the three of us told the scary ghost story?" The second person stared at Ye Qing and repeated it.
"Tell me! Whose ghost story is scary?" a third person asked.
Ye Qing: "..." Then tell me again!
If you don’t tell me, who’s ghost story is scary?
What if you are talking about a love story? Otherwise, why would you shed tears of sadness?
"you say……"
"you say……"
"you say……"
The three of them saw that Ye Qing was silent, the blood in his eyes was flowing, his face was ashen, and wisps of black energy were coming out of his body.
"Why are you so anxious?" Ye Qing was speechless, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to comfort: "You three brothers, don't be anxious, talk to me if you have anything to say!"
"Brother Rong, let me ask, how long have you been arguing about this issue?"
"A thousand years!" After thinking for a while, one person said slowly.
"A thousand years?" Ye Qing suddenly said: "No wonder he is so anxious. He is also anxious."
If he doesn't speak anymore, he's guaranteed to set the three of them on fire!
"Okay, in that case, I'll tell you what I think!" Ye Qing coughed twice and sat upright: "What, I think the ghost stories you three tell are not as scary as mine. !”
"boom……"
Hearing this, the Yin Qi on the three of them became even stronger, their bloody eyes fell out of their sockets, and their faces began to rot, looking extremely terrifying.
"Look, before I even said anything, you were so scared that your eyes popped out!" Ye Qing pointed at the three of them and looked at Wu Mian, who gave a wry smile in return. "You can say whatever you want."
These three people, well, it was obvious that they were no longer human. The Yin Qi exuding from these three monsters was extremely strong, giving him a very dangerous feeling.
It's good for you, you still have time to chat with others. How big-hearted are you?
"Listen, you three, my ghost story goes like this..."
Ye Qing turned his head and looked at the three of them, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Once upon a time, there were three people who wanted to listen to ghost stories, but they died!"
Faceless: "..."
Three people: "..."
"Roar……"
The three of them roared angrily, their yin energy rising like a tide, and they stood up suddenly, preparing to pounce on Ye Qing.
However, as soon as they moved, a gust of scorching wind blew through, and dark red flames suddenly erupted from the three people's bodies. The three were instantly frightened and roared, but they were unable to do anything. In the end, they turned into a ball of ashes and disappeared.
"Look, death is the greatest terror!"
Ye Qing stood up and dusted himself off, smiled softly, and immediately said: "This village is quite interesting. Let's continue walking around. We can't get out for the time being anyway!"
"I suspect someone is showing off, but I dare not say it!" Wu Mian gave Ye Qing an awkward yet flattering smile.
After the death of the three people, it didn't seem to cause any ripples in the village, which was still empty.
After walking for a while into the village, in the open space under the locust tree, five or six people were gathered together, as if they were joining in some fun.
Ye Qing walked straight over and saw a large pot standing in the center of the crowd. There was a blazing fire underneath the pot and hot oil was boiling inside.
I saw a man with yellow hair, skinny bones, eyes like green beans, like a gambler, took out a handful of copper coins, threw it into the pot, then reached into the hot oil pot with his bare hands, fished out a copper coin, and said proudly Showing everyone, "Who dares to bet with me to make money from the frying pan?"
"I'll do it!" A young man stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, and put his bare hands into the oil pan. The hot oil rolled, and there was a look of pain on the young man's face. He screamed and tried to pull out his arm.
However, the scalding hot oil seemed to have some kind of power, tightly wrapping around the young man's arm and preventing him from pulling it out.
And as time went by, the young man lost strength and was dragged into the oil pan.
Suddenly, there were screams and screams. The young man threw himself hard, but was unable to jump out of the oil pan. In the end, he was fried alive in the hot oil and turned into coke.
"Tsk, tsk, how miserable!" Ye Qing shook his head with a look of pity on his face.
Immediately, the gambler man glanced at everyone, smiled, reached out, pulled out an eyeball, and threw it into the oil pan.
Suddenly, blood flowed across the man's face, and he was extremely horrified.
But the gambling man didn't seem to notice anything. After waiting for about ten breaths, he reached into the oil pan, took out the eyeball, showed it to everyone, and then put it back...
Safe and sound.
