The hillside on this side is relatively gentle. A group of us walked down the mountain and supported each other so that we would not fall.
The fourth uncle, the fortune teller and I were all relatively lightly injured. I supported Liu Ruxiang and rushed toward the distant flashlight light with two steps.
The two bright beams of light were still shining towards the forest on the mountain, and the chanting of spells and scriptures stopped. I already knew from the voice that this person was Mr. Diagnostic in disguise.
Sure enough, after going down, our flashlight also shined towards the light source.
Then I saw the calligrapher holding four flashlights, holding them high and shaking them.
This was the key reason why the old Japanese thief was scared away. If he only had one flashlight, he might not be fooled, but with three flashlights, the momentum was like a large wave of people.
We went up to him and watched him gasping for air, looking like he was surviving the disaster.
He put down the flashlight, bit his lip and said softly: "Fortunately, I saw Wenshan holding a mobile phone to ask for help, and I immediately thought that there is no signal on the mountain and there is no way to make a call. If that old guy finds out the clues , it would be a disaster if the secret was exposed. I took advantage of Wenshan to play Qin Wang Zhuanzhu with the old thief, so I immediately went down with a few flashlights."
The calligrapher was panting and handed us the extra flashlight again.
It's really a coincidence. My empty city plan is like a loft in the sky. If Mr. Zhizhi hadn't been here to cooperate with others, I would have been beaten to death by that old thief right now.
However... I thought to myself that the calligrapher was just waving the flashlight below, but he didn't go up the mountain at all.
I estimate that if the old Japanese thief fails to fall into the trap, I am afraid that the calligrapher is halfway up the mountain and will run away. His plan is really the best of both worlds. If you advance, you can intimidate and intimidate, but if you retreat, you can survive and escape.
At this time, I took a few breaths, and the tense brain just now gradually relaxed a little.
I looked around at the people around me, but suddenly I found that one person was missing.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that Chen Yulin had died outside the stone door of the cave.
Oops, old man Chen's body was left at the door, but he wasn't brought down!
After all, he can be regarded as a master at home. Although there was a big grudge between the Liu and Chen families a hundred years ago, we made the first request to enter the cave this time, but we failed to protect the old man and let him suffer. This disaster...
Now that he had died a violent death, his body lying in the cold cave, it made people feel sad.
"By the way, then, Chen Yulin from Shuanghu Town, his body is still in the cave on the mountain, we..." I didn't know what other people would say, I bit my lip, "Are we leaving like this? Do you want to?" Go up and bring his body back."
Everyone was silent after listening to my question.
Old man Chen Yulin could be regarded as dying to resist the Japanese. Whether it was introducing geographical directions or opening various mechanisms in the cave, he had tried his best.
This old man had been begging for help for the sake of his family's feng shui and luck, for the sake of his family's children and grandchildren.
In the end, he died under the sword of the Japanese, which can be regarded as a kind of self-sacrifice.
Everyone sighed.
Liu Ruxiang gritted her teeth and said with some hesitation: "Uncle Chen is worthy of us. He died while resisting the Japanese. If the old thief finds out something is wrong with us and goes back, he might take him." We really can’t let that old thief insult Uncle Chen’s corpse anymore.”
Only then did we remember that the old thief was a corpse hunter and specialized in this kind of work. It would be bad if he got Chen Yulin's body and turned it into a zombie.
The fourth uncle nodded: "Old Chen and I had a good relationship before. He even brought two bottles of wine to me before, but now I can't forgive him for staying in the cave. I have to go for those two bottles of wine." Carry it back to him."
The other people were not familiar with Chen Yulin. Chen Guangge shook his blood-stained hands and said, "Logically speaking, I should be the one to go up here. Our family has quite a connection with the main family in Shuanghu Town. In terms of seniority, I I still have to call him "Lord", but I have no choice but to do it because I have more than enough ambition but not enough power... I just have to wait until later to help him fulfill his wish during his lifetime."
Suddenly, I felt inexplicably sad. I saw the fourth uncle going up the mountain, but Liu Ruxiang held him back.
"I'll go. Fourth uncle, take Wenshan and go down the mountain quickly."
Seeing the two of them competing to go up the mountain, I suddenly felt a little regretful. The old thief would most likely go back when the weather calmed down. If he and the master collided, something would be very wrong. Master is currently injured, and we, the masters, are not suitable for fighting directly with others. Even if it is something like exorcising ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, we still need a normal venue and time to set up the altar for us.
As mentioned before, our masters are equivalent to borrowing power from the ancestors and gods to drive away ghosts and monsters. The Dharma altar is an important tool for communication between our teachers and teachers, just like the relationship between mobile phones and signal towers.
I gritted my teeth, went up and grabbed Liu Ruxiang.
"Master, don't go up there. We'll go down the mountain immediately. We'll find helpers after dawn before we go up the mountain. Not to mention Uncle Chen's body, we might even be able to kill all those old Japanese thieves!"
When I said this, Liu Ruxiang was immediately shaken.
I turned to look at the other people and said in my heart: "Our ability to come out today depends entirely on Uncle Chen to lead us to unlock those mechanisms, otherwise we will be trapped in that cave sooner or later. It can be said that we can Coming out was earned by Uncle Chen's sacrifice. If we send a person up the mountain at this time and let the old Dongyang thief touch him, there will definitely be death or injury, and things will not be good by then. It is estimated that this is also Uncle Chen's spirit in heaven; he is unwilling to do so. What I saw..."
As I said this, I took Liu Ruxiang’s hand and walked down the mountain.
Everyone agrees with my point of view.
"Then... let's walk faster. Take out your cell phone. Once there is a signal, immediately call Wei Zhenna from the Wei family. He is responsible for coordinating everyone and ask him to call people over." Chen Guangge gave up at this time. A trace of reluctance in my heart.
After all, the two were only members of the same family in name and blood, and had not had a good relationship before. Otherwise, Chen Guangge would not have refused to give his family the ancestral land, but only agreed to accept the Golden Needle Compass in the end.
Others didn't have any objections. There was a high probability of hooking up with a living person for the sake of a dead person. No one wanted to see such a thing happen.
The fortune teller waved to everyone at this time: "Let's go quickly after we have discussed it. We can talk at the foot of the mountain. We can't waste any more time."
We all knew the severity, so we took a breath and continued walking down the mountain.
At this time, the wounds on my body suddenly broke out. Maybe the old thief and I had torn the wounds around the pillar under the elm tree before, and the scabbed area started to bleed again, directly soaking through the clothes, and a patch appeared. Blocks of blood.
Even though the painkillers have been swallowed, they haven't taken effect yet. I really have a feeling that if there was a health bar in the game on my head, it would definitely drop a little with every step I took.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and several flashlights were turned on from time to time, shining everywhere in the mountain. The group kept walking with a compass, and soon reached the halfway point from the top of the mountain.
At this point, we can basically put an end to the reason why the old Japanese thief came to arrest us.
The top of the mountain is small, and the vegetation is relatively sparse. Various towering trees grow on the mountainside. Without the help of tools, it is probably impossible to distinguish the southeast from the northwest.
Everyone lay down in a bush and stopped.
"Have a rest, have a rest."
Chen Guangge waved his hand and shouted stop.
Many people in the team could hardly hold on.
Among them, the Honglian Dharma disciple and Chen Guangge were the most seriously injured.
Everyone is very knowledgeable and cooperates with them. Only by working together can a team succeed.
The not-so-injured Honglian disciple helped his brother up from the ground, looking nervous.
"Brother, brother, does your hand still hurt?"
The injuries to the Red Lotus disciple were on his arms and waist, and they probably didn't hit his internal organs. Otherwise, such a bump would have been unbearable.
The man who was called brother opened his mouth and said softly: "It's okay, I can't die as your brother, but the minister doesn't know if he can keep his arm."
His right arm had been hanging down, and the upper arm was injured by the bayonet. Not only was a whole layer of skin cut open, but there was also a full crack in the bones in the middle. The bandage was tightly wrapped around the wound, which was still bleeding.
This scene makes people feel frightened.
"That old zombie was about to stab my stomach with one knife. Fortunately, I lucked out and let the bayonet stop in the muscle. It should only have cut a section of the intestines, so it's not a big problem."
I muttered in my mind, "It's not a big problem." I didn't dare to think about the fierce people taught by the Red Lotus Dharma. It would be sad for such a tough guy with love, justice and strength to really have his wrist cut off.
His good brother immediately began to rummage through the backpack for various bottles and jars, and stuffed all kinds of anti-inflammatories and painkillers into his brother's mouth for injuries caused by bruises and sprains.
Liu Ruxiang glanced at him and took out a small pill rather painfully.
"I can't bear to see this scene. You have taken action many times before, which should be to help the Liu family. However, you were injured. I'm sorry, but this pill can relieve the injury. You take it Come on, you won’t need any other medicine.”
I took a look at the medicine I took out. It was not the top-grade Heshang Pill, but it was the same type of medicine that the fourth uncle had used before.
As soon as Liu Ruxiang took action, the two brothers were so moved that they held their hands and said good things.
