Chapter 35: Burrow

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In a panic, I used the faint light of Mao Yueliang and found that there were dense footprints all around. Suddenly I realized it and thought to myself, could we have been going around in this place all this time? I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. The experience just now was so real. Could it be that it was all a realistic illusion?

The black hair on the foreheads of this group of two-headed crows exploded. They seemed to be very united, and their animalistic side was exposed. The masked man was seen flying around, wielding a bright silver steel whip and making a crackling sound. The wind was whistling, and I was fighting with these evil creatures. The situation was extremely dangerous. My thighs were trembling, and I gritted my teeth and picked up the sprint rifle.

When Fatty Wang saw me acting like this, he yelled and scolded me: "Damn it, Lao Guo! You're such a dumbass! Hurry out and don't hold back that little brother!" He looked at my grandpa again, He shouted: "Grandpa Guo! Without further ado, let's evacuate immediately before the opportunity comes again!"

As he spoke, Fatty Wang hunched over and carried my grandfather on his back. He twisted his buttocks, felt the wind on his feet, and ran toward the southeast from where he came. I thought it was a good thing that the two-headed crows were like wolves and dogs. The guy covering his face attacked one of the two-headed crows, and the others pounced on him, which just gave the three of us room to run away.

I didn't dare to think too much at the moment, so I put my rifle on my back and looked back at the guy covering his face, only to find that he had been submerged. My heart tightened and I immediately chased Fatty Wang and Grandpa.

Fortunately, I remembered the way I came, but in the dark, the cocklebur in the bushes, commonly known as cocklebur in our village, got stuck on my pants, but I didn’t dare to pick it for fear of stabbing myself or causing self-immolation.

However, I am skeptical that the blood of our old Guo family can cause self-immolation. I just said that my blood has splashed on my lips, but there is no sign of burning. Judging from this, it may be Is it related to our family’s body, which has a special constitution that resists fire and high temperature? Anyway, I really need to take some time to ask my grandpa what's going on.

Not long after, I found my grandfather and Fatty Wang stopped on the hillside where the traitor White Old Dog was buried. The place was relatively empty, with only sparse black elms and strange cypress shadows, and the weeds everywhere were a little wilted and yellow. It has something to do with the magnetic influence of Black Dog Gangzi.

While I was trying to pick off the cockleburs on my pants, I walked in on them. Something unexpected happened. Bai Lao Gou's pale corpse was actually dragged out of the pit I made!

I quickly asked: "What's going on?"

My grandfather and Fatty Wang looked back at me without saying a word, but just pointed at their feet. I saw two unfamiliar footprints on the new soil of the pit. One of them was very deep and looked like military boots. The one who stepped on it, the other looked like his flat shoes were stained, stepped very shallowly, the two people, tsk, I know who they are, they are the Japanese Taro who also came to Heigou Gangzi and the gangster boss from Zhaojia Village!

I followed the footprints to the bottom of the pit and saw their footprints at the bottom of the pit. The toes were pointing in the direction of Black Dog Ridge. I climbed to the edge of the pit and looked in. I saw a hole as thick as a water tank leading to the pit. Over at Heigou Gangzi, I remembered that this was the burrow of the two blackbirds!

Fatty Wang gasped and said: "It seems that there are tomb robbers working with us. This Black Dog Gangzi is very evil. I guess they have never returned."

My grandfather answered and said: "These must be the escaped Japanese soldiers and the boss of the Zhaojia Village. Maybe this is the right way to the tomb of Queen Xunhao. Think about it, you two kids, the silk picture is so important, how could it be possible?" Without rubbings, I guess that Japanese devil knows everything, otherwise he wouldn’t be so cunning.”

Suddenly, someone behind us spoke, "Let's go down quickly and collapse the robbery cave here. Now we've alerted more two-headed crows and are chasing us here. Go down quickly!"

The three of us turned around and saw the masked man chasing us.

I took the lead, jumped down first, and got into the dark cave where I couldn't see my fingers. The smell of death suddenly hit my nostrils, and I was shocked!