"The road is broken?" Tong Qingshan frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"
At this time, He Ling's expression was mysterious and mysterious: "I heard that on the way to Dashuo City, a big demon came and specialized in eating passers-by."
"Don't be afraid of that." Tong Qingshan said nonchalantly.
Originally, they were not going to Dashuo City, it was just an excuse.
But He Ling said with concern: "Two heroes, I know you are powerful, you can even kill a tiger lizard in one go."
"But that big demon is different. He can transform into a human being and can even kill outsiders. You can't go, otherwise you will really die."
Zhang Chu smiled: "So, no one can go to Dashuo City anymore?"
He Lingshi said in a low voice: "In my opinion, it will take at least half a year for that big demon to retreat. Otherwise, you will live in our village for the first half of the year?"
Zhang Chu laughed in his heart, that big demon still listens to you? Half a year is half a year.
In fact, both Zhang Chu and Tong Qingshan understood what He Ling meant. She wanted them to stay.
For the villages in Yaoxu, men and experts are extremely scarce resources.
Tong Qingshan can stab a tiger lizard to death with one shot. Which village wouldn't want such a master?
This idea is human nature, so Zhang Chu and Tong Qingshan rejected it casually.
At this time, Zhang Chu said: "Just stay here, we have urgent matters."
When He Ling saw this, he smiled slightly and said, "Two heroes, what do you think of the girls in our village?"
"There are so many beautiful girls who don't have a man yet. As long as you are willing to stay, I will make the decision to marry three beautiful girls for each of you."
After He Ling finished speaking, some men around him also said: "Stay, our Hebo Village is different from other places. Our patron saint is extremely powerful and the girls are beautiful."
At this moment, seven or eight girls dressed strangely came over with smiles and poured water for Zhang Chu and Tong Qingshan.
These girls might have been pretty before, but now, each of them is dressed like this, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Of course, out of politeness, Zhang Chu and Tong Qingshan resisted the urge to drive them away and just treated them like air.
He Ling and the girls could naturally feel the resistance of Zhang Chu and Tong Qingshan.
At this time, He Ling actually looked at Little Putao again, and she asked: "This child is very beautiful, why doesn't she put on makeup? Grandpa He Bo doesn't like girls if they don't put on makeup."
When Xiao Putao heard this, he immediately leaned towards Zhang Chu in fear.
She stayed with Zhang Chu longer than she stayed with Tong Qingshan, so she instinctively relied more on Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chu really wanted to say, whether your He Bo likes it or not has nothing to do with us.
But he still held back. At the same time, Zhang Chu also realized that the patron saint of this village might have some special aesthetic tastes.
"No wonder everyone is dressed like a ghost..." Zhang Chu muttered in his heart.
He Ling continued to show interest in Little Putao: "I think this child is three years and seven months old, right?"
Zhang Chu's heart moved and his face darkened: "How did you tell?"
He Ling's eyes kept falling on Little Putao, with a strange smile on his face: "Haha, I can see it..."
He Ling's expression was very strange, and he kept looking at Little Putao.
The expressions of several other hunters around him also became a little strange. They stared blankly at Little Putao, with stiff expressions on their faces, as if they had been dead for a long time.
The atmosphere suddenly became strange.
Zhang Chu hugged Little Putao to the side and used his body to separate the eyes of these people. At the same time, Zhang Chu gave Tong Qingshan a look.
Tong Qingshan immediately stretched his hand behind his back to touch his spear, preparing to take action.
But at this moment, a girl dressed strangely brought a bowl of meat and shouted happily: "Dinner is ready!"
The strange atmosphere suddenly disappeared. He Ling shuddered and returned to normal.
"Eat, eat!" He Ling greeted enthusiastically.
Zhang Chu and Tong Qingshan kept an eye on them and only three of them ate after seeing them, so as not to be drugged.
After dinner, He Ling arranged a small courtyard for the three of them, and the three of them stayed there.
Before going to bed, Zhang Chu was still a little worried, so he quietly scattered some dry branches in front of the courtyard door.
Then, Zhang Chu returned to the room, took out three Qiongque grass leaves from his luggage, and gave one to each of Tong Qingshan and Xiao Guo.
"Keep it in your mouth and sleep." Zhang Chu said.
"Yes!" Tong Qingshan and Xiao Tao agreed, holding the leaf in their mouths and closing their eyes gently.
The leaves of this Qiongque grass are recorded in the "Great Wilderness Sutra": The sun in Hushan Mountain is full of Qiongque, and it is not lost when you hold it.
It means that there is a place called Hushan. There are many Qiongque grass on its south side. Holding the leaves of this grass in your mouth can keep you awake and resist drug addiction.
When you go out, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of guarding against others.
Sure enough, late at night, He Ling took a few hunters and quietly went outside the small courtyard.
He Ling held a special stick of incense in her hand. She led people to the upwind of the small courtyard and carefully fanned the incense with her hands.
Streams of fragrant smoke followed the wind and poured into the small courtyard.
After a while, a special fragrance filled the small courtyard.
Those smells poured into the small house and entered the nostrils of Zhang Chu and the three of them.
However, the leaves of the Qiongque grass in the mouth of the three people shone slightly, protecting them.
After a long time, the incense in He Ling's hand burned out.
At this moment, He Ling and others listened intently.
As a result, there was no abnormal sound.
At this time, He Ling whispered: "They should have been fascinated by now. Let's go in, tie up the child first, dress it up, and give it to the River God."
"Then, these two men will be given medicine so that they will never leave our village."
"Okay!" Several hunters agreed and quietly walked towards the small courtyard.
Snap, the sound of dry branches being trampled was a bit abrupt in the quiet night.
"Be careful!" He Ling scolded one of the hunters in a low voice.
Zhang Chu and Tong Qingshan opened their eyes at the same time. Neither of them was too sleepy.
At this time, Tong Qingshan quietly sat up, pressed against the window, looked out, and gestured to Zhang Chu at the same time.
Zhang Chu picked up Little Putao, jumped onto the rafter with a slight jump.
Finally, He Ling and seven or eight people quietly broke into the yard and opened the bedroom door.
As a result, the bed was empty!
Because Tong Qingshan had already bypassed them and arrived at the small courtyard.
He Ling and others were shocked when they saw this.
"Where are the people?" a hunter exclaimed in a low voice.
He Ling's face turned ugly and he reacted: "No, they are not stunned, let's go quickly!"
Boom!
Outside, the courtyard door was suddenly closed, and Tong Qingshan blocked the door.
He Ling led the people out of the courtyard and looked at each other.
At this moment, there was no communication between the two parties. He Ling snorted directly: "Even if he was not stunned, he must have been poisoned. He definitely doesn't have much strength now to do it!"
