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628. Dead Village (all loving mothers in the world are great)(2/2)

Wang Qilin nodded and said, "Okay, go to the copycat here first."

The mountain duke floated and walked slowly. It was difficult to walk without roads on the mountain. Although it could walk on rocks like flat ground, it was raining now, causing the rocks to slip and it did not run fast.

The two of them were already wet when they arrived in front of the village.

After all, in late July, August is about to begin. The climate in the mountains may be humid and hot, but it is still quite cold after the rain.

Under heavy rain, the mountain peaks stood up like gods in the sky, silently enduring the rain and wind with their majestic body.

The mountain is full of strange rocks and the ground is not three feet wide, so it is not suitable for village settlement. However, there are finally some flat open spaces on the mountainside, so the locals have taken advantage of the situation to build bamboo buildings.

There are not many buildings, only thirty or forty.

This is a village.

The same is true for the villages in the mountains of Shu County. Most of them are very small, and large villages like Lianshandong are very rare.

Wang Qilin walked up quickly and shouted, "The traveling businessman passed by. Are there any kind-hearted people who would allow us to shelter from the rain here?"

The village is very quiet.

The clouds became heavier and the rain covered the sky and made the world darker.

Xu Da couldn't help but curse: "The Ape didn't brush his teeth this morning. The old man saw it. He shouldn't have talked nonsense. As a result, he was slanderous when he spoke. It was good weather, bullshit!"

Dark clouds, dark sky, dark villages, dark bamboo buildings.

Wang Qilin shouted again, but no one spoke.

He stared at the village and felt a sense in his heart: this was a dead village.

Or, he saw the body of a village.

The two had already entered the village, and a stone was planted on the road at the entrance of the village, with patterns on it.

Seeing this, Xu Dayi was happy and said, "Seventh Master, is this the kind of village that Lie Chang said that he would warmly treat our village? No, the uncle felt that the stone was not drawn, but written with words. Are these two words?"

Wang Qilin carefully identified him, but he didn't know him at all!

There was obviously something wrong with the village.

He winked at Ambassador Xu and said, "Go to the house on your head and see, if the situation is not good, run away immediately!"

Xu Da threw a silver zhu to the Shan Gong Youfu and said, "Do your way out..."

When he received Yinzhu and heard the word "run away", Shan Gong Youfu shook his big feet and ran away!

Xu picked up a stone and threw it over: "Damn young mother! The uncle hasn't finished speaking yet!"

Wang Qilin laughed and said, "You mountain man is really timid and afraid of death. By the way, it ran back so fast, but why did it walk so slowly when it came?"

Xu Da was stunned for a moment, picked up a stone again and threw it on it.

Wang Qilin walked towards the nearest bamboo building in the rain.

He heard the sound after approaching.

‘Buzz,buzz’!

It seemed like something was surging in the bamboo building, making continuous buzzing sounds.

Wang Qilin pulled out the demon sword and was about to open the door. A voice came through the rain curtain: "Who are you?"

An old man with a hunchback appeared at the entrance of the fourth bamboo building counting along the mountain road.

The old man leaned on a crutch and looked at him, wrapped in a sweat towel on his head and a black robe on his body. He looked like he was dressed as a mountain man.

Wang Qilin said: "Report to my father-in-law, I am a traveling businessman. The rain is coming too quickly today..."

"Come in to shelter from the rain and change your clothes." The old man invited the two of them before he could finish his words.

Wang Qilin and Xu Da hurried over.

The old man entered the house. Before entering the house, he looked back at the first house, and the buzzing sound was slight.

But it seems to be still resounding in my ears!

What's in the room?

There were four people and two donkeys gathered in the house, wooden boxes and bamboo baskets piled up in the corner, and a fire pit in the middle of the house, with flames hanging next to it.

After Wang Qilin entered, he clasped his fists to the four of them and said: "When Yang Guo was down, he passed by the precious land. Suddenly, he encountered heavy rain, which made his whole body wet. Thank you for your kind help and help to open the door of convenience!"

Xu Da clasped his fists when he entered the door. He was about to speak but trembled first, and said, "It's so cold! Oh, I'm thankful to Wang Liulang too."

The old man smiled and said, "The two friends came here to sit down. They were all over the world. What's the point of thanking me? This is not the old man's home. The four old men, like you, suddenly came in to shelter from the heavy rain."

A white-faced man looked up at the two of them, with a strange smile on his face: "It's getting cold now. You're wet by such heavy rain. It must be very cold, right? Come in and roast the fire together and roast clothes."

"Yes, this weather is so cold!" Someone next to him smiled, but he didn't look up, just focused on baking clothes.

Wang Qilin walked over and sat down generously. Light footsteps sounded upstairs. The footsteps moved forward from the top of his head and soon appeared on the steps of the bamboo building. Then a pair of slender and beautiful legs appeared at the end of the steps.

A young woman with a charm was walking down while rubbing her hair. Wang Qilin and Xu Dada looked over, and the young woman also happened to look at them.

Both sides were facing each other.

When Wang Qilin saw that she was just wearing a gauze dress and half-exposed crispy meat, he quickly turned around embarrassedly.

Xu Da looked at him hungrily.

As long as I am not embarrassed, the embarrassing one is someone else!

The young woman couldn't hold on anymore, and exclaimed and ran upstairs embarrassedly.

The white-faced man also exclaimed, and he stood up and said, "A sister, a friend is here, you can pack up before you get down!"

Xu Da waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you haven't packed it up. We met by chance, but it was fate from heaven. I felt that I had a relationship with you at first sight. We might have been brothers in our previous life, so I and your sister are brothers and sisters, so you tell her not to meet."

He started to take off his clothes while saying that.

The old man next to him quickly reached out and pressed his arm, and said dryly: "No, young man, what are you going to do?"

Xu Da was stunned and said, "Baking clothes, you see we are all wet."

The poisonous bees are several times larger than ordinary bees, with strange compound eyes on their foreheads. The waist is thin and curved. When they fly straight, their tails are thrust forward, revealing the bee stings like a hook-shaped sting, which is as red as blood drops.

When the torch made of pachin sticks was lit, thick smoke emerged. Xiao Wei waved the torch to drive away the poisonous bees, and everyone hurriedly gathered the horses and mules.

Several ghost-faced bees were smoked by thick smoke and flew away everywhere, flying in the air with complex figures. More poisonous bees flew out from the dark forest one after another, like vermilion meteors shooting out. Behind them, countless poisonous bees gathered into a dark red tide, buzzing out from the depths of the forest.

Everyone changed their faces. The number of bee tides was no less than 10,000. Two caravans had more than 30 people and more than 40 mules and horses. They could not resist them by just a dozen torches made of pachy sticks and mugwort. Even Wu Erlang's skills might not be able to block the omnipresent attacks of these tens of thousands of poisonous bees.

The ghost-faced bees seemed very afraid of the thick smoke burning from the pony sticks. They gathered more and more outside the smoke. Countless compound eyes flashed with strange red light at the same time, and the tail needles they provoked were like countless blood-devouring pointed hooks.

Suddenly, a poisonous bee bypassed the thick smoke and shot into the neck of a guard. The guard reached out to pat him, but his hand froze halfway. He opened his mouth, but there was no sound. His eyes were wide open and he fell to the ground, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was on the spot.
Chapter completed!
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