hold treasure

The little apprentice nodded hurriedly, Nuonuo didn't dare to speak, at this moment, Qian Zhenren stared at the hole, and said to Wang Xiaoliuer, "This hole is indeed a bit suspicious, otherwise, I'll open my eyes and have a look!"

Wang Xiaoliuer nodded, "Try to see what you can see."

"it is good!"

Qian Zhenren stretched out his hand and took out two willow leaves from his bosom. He pinched the leaves between his index finger and middle finger, pressed them between his eyebrows, and suddenly recited a mantra, and then formed a complicated handprint with both hands, facing each other. Frown a little, a little, a little more, and then slowly pull it left and right, "Open!"

With a "shoo", Zhenren Qian's pupils flashed, and the eyeballs were faintly bright. He held his breath and looked towards the entrance of the cave. This time, he really saw faint smoke coming from the entrance of the cave. When it came out, the smoke, like bursts of cold air, rolled, steamed, and curled up.

Qian Zhenren's "dark eyes" couldn't last long, and soon disappeared. He rubbed his eyes, feeling a little hurt, and said to Wang Xiaoliuer, "There must be something in that hole."

"Are you sure?"

"there must be."

"Then tonight, let's ambush here."

After Wang Xiaoliuer finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal Qian Zhenren's apprentice to come over, and then they ignored the cave and followed Wang Xiaoliuer together.

Wang Xiaoliuer chose a depression behind the slope, and then he saw a big tree surrounded by one person, and then called the two little apprentices over, and said in a low voice, "Let's work harder, dig a tree here." Big pit!"

Qian Zhenren was taken aback, "What are you digging a hole for?"

"Do not ask."

As Wang Xiaoliuer said, he waved his hand, and Qian Zhenren nodded hurriedly, "Okay, dig!"

As soon as he waved his hand, the two apprentices were so obedient, they went to the car to find a shovel, and they started digging.

After digging for more than three hours, they dug a total of two big pits, one in the middle of the mountain depression and one behind the mountain ridge. Wang Xiaoliuer called for people to cover the one behind the mountain ridge with cut branches. The one in front was made into a trap, and then according to the surrounding mountains, a lasso and a few simple traps were made to ambush. It was not too early to see the sky, so I first found a place far away from those few people. The two boys prepare to fill their stomachs together and work again at night.

Those two apprentices are both foodies and don't like dry food very much. Wang Xiaoliu'er is also good. After going to the forest for a while, he caught two pheasants and came back. He got some mushrooms on the spot. After ordering some rice, a few people ordered ham sausage and small pickles, and they were full.

It was getting late, Wang Xiaoliuer asked everyone to turn their mobile phones to silent, and found rosin to light it up, so as to smoke off the human smell on their bodies. After that, the four people brought some beer and drinks and went directly behind the mountain ridge in the cellar.

Wang Xiaoliu'er was alone, carrying the big kettle to the vicinity of the tree in the picture beforehand, then went up and down the mountain, and started to splash the liquid in the kettle out from side to side, one by one, not much, but The scope is very wide. Although he seems to have no rules, Qian Zhenren still saw Wang Xiaoliuer's way. A young apprentice came over and asked Qian Zhenren, "Master, what is he doing?"

Qian Zhenren's face was solemn, "He is setting up an formation."

"What kind of formation is this?"

The other one sat up straight with vigilance, and when he asked this question, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Qian Zhenren shook his head and said, "This is the secret technique of the ghost family, and I don't quite understand it."

"Then, what is he holding in his hand?"

A young apprentice looked particularly curious.

Qian Zhenren looked at it for a long time, then pondered, "Who knows, it might be Yellow Bar."

"The rice wine is delicious!"

One of the disciples couldn't help but licked his lower lip as he spoke, as if yearning for it. At this time, Wang Xiaoliuer was already standing under the tree, pouring all the liquid inside towards the big tree. Under the trunk of the tree, there was almost nothing left, so I came back with a kettle.

Wang Xiaoliu'er got into the cellar, then threw the kettle aside, Zhenren Qian stepped forward and said hurriedly, "How is it?"

"almost."

After Wang Xiaoliu'er finished speaking, she looked around and slid out again.

At this time, one of Qian Zhenren's apprentices couldn't help but picked up the kettle. He unscrewed the kettle and poured it to his mouth. It seemed that there was not much "wine" in it, so he didn't drink it.

He took a sip and felt that the taste was a bit strange, so he couldn't help but frowned, "Hey!"

The other saw it and asked, "What's the matter?"

"What does this rice wine taste like?"

As the little apprentice said, he handed it to another one, "Why are you coaxing so coquettishly?"

"Can you, can't you!"

The other one also tasted it, and then frowned, "Hey, master! This is not rice wine either!"

Qian Zhenren was taken aback when he heard the words, "Isn't it?"

"It doesn't seem to be. The taste is a bit strange. If you don't believe me, try it!"

As the apprentice said, he gave the kettle to Qian Zhenren, Qian Zhenren took it, poured a little into his hand, took a sip, and then frowned, "Hey, this, this..."

At this time, Wang Xiaoliu'er went outside to pee, and came back. Seeing that Qian Zhenren was holding a hand, frowning there, he couldn't help asking, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Brother, why does your wine have a strange smell? Let it go bad!"

Qian Zhenren looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er in bewilderment.

Wang Xiaoliu'er was also stunned. He looked at the jug in Qian Renren's hand, then took out another jug ​​from the side, and threw it to Qian Renren, "This is wine."

"Ok?"

When Qian Zhenren saw it, he was stunned. He looked at the one on his left hand, and then on the one on his right hand. He suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Then, what about this one?"

He shook the mostly empty water bottle in his hand.

Wang Xiaoliu'er glanced at him leisurely, forced a smile, and didn't have the nerve to answer this question.

He was really embarrassed to say it.

"He's the potion."

Wang Xiaoliu'er rubbed his nose, "It's used to tease the zombies out."

"Ah, what did I say! It's coquettish, it's not serious!"

The little apprentice said, feeling relieved.

"Yes, it smells weird, I'm still thinking about it!"

The other also let out a sigh of relief.

Wang Xiaoliu'er didn't make a sound, scratched his face, and then leaned aside.

This cellar is covered with thick leaves, and it fits perfectly. The charging lamp is lit inside, so you don't worry about being seen by the outside. Wang Xiaoliuer calculated the time and arranged a time for them directly. He expected, It is estimated that accidents are likely to happen between eleven o'clock in the evening and one o'clock in the middle of the night, and it is okay to be earlier or later, so Wang Xiaoliu'er put the two little apprentices in front, followed by Qian Renren, and then himself, Schedule time for several people in this order.

He's setting up a vigil for them.

Before nine o'clock, basically, Xie Chong would not be able to come out. Wang Xiaoliu'er wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, but Qian Zhenren's two apprentices couldn't sit still. After squatting for a while, they even started to take out poker and play cards. Liu'er didn't like to play, so he just lay on the side and closed his eyes to rest.

Qian Zhenren didn't hold back either, and started playing together, three of them fighting the landlord, and one watching the fun, but fortunately, the three of them were quite self-conscious and didn't yell, that's all, Wang Xiaoliu'er watched and watched. Fell asleep.

In a daze, and he didn't know how long it had passed, Wang Xiaoliu'er heard a rustling sound nearby, and he woke up instantly. Turning his head, he saw one of Qian Zhenren's disciples making a gesture.

Wang Xiaoliuer raised his eyebrows, what do you mean?

The kid grinned, and hurriedly whispered, "I'm going to pee!"

Wang Xiaoliuer nodded, motioning him to go and come back quickly, the boy nodded, clutched his stomach and got out.

Waiting for a while, waiting for a while, Wang Xiaoliu'er didn't see the kid coming back, and Qian Zhenren, who was lying on the side and fiddling with his mobile phone, researching and posting jokes, also sat up straight, "Boy, why are you here?"

"How about I go and have a look?"

Another little apprentice also woke up, looking around in a daze.

Wang Xiaoliuer pondered, "Wait a minute."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the boy rushing back and slid in through the upper cover, his face was covered with sweat, "Master, Liu Ye, something is wrong outside!"

Wang Xiaoliuer raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"Why is it so quiet outside? It's so late at night, there's no sound at all! Not even bugs!"

As the apprentice said, he shuddered and grinned. When Wang Xiaoliuer heard this, he seemed to realize something. He turned his head, looked outside, and asked, "What did you see outside?" Anything?"

"No! The big moon is quite bright, but there is no movement at all, it's scary!"

"Ah."

Wang Xiaoliuer nodded, "Have you gone to see that cave?"

"No, I took a special look and saw nothing!"

"It's okay, don't worry."

As Wang Xiaoliuer spoke, he sniffed and fiddled with the phone in his hand without making a sound.

After going on like this for more than half an hour, the two boys couldn't stand it any longer, they hid aside and began to get confused, but Wang Xiaoliu'er suddenly turned his head and turned his ears vigilantly, as if he heard something of.

"what is wrong?"

Qian Zhenren was quite alert, so he hurriedly asked in a low voice.

Wang Xiaoliu'er didn't make a sound, motioned to Qian Zhenren to keep quiet, then he stretched out his hand and turned off the night light.

He tiptoely turned over, pushed up the cover covered with thick leaves and branches from the cellar, and looked outside. At this time, he listened, and he could clearly hear someone stepping on the fallen leaves and branches on the ground. Branches, crunching.

Wang Xiaoliuer followed the sound, but the angle was wrong, so she couldn't see clearly, but soon, as the footsteps got closer and closer, Wang Xiaoliuer saw a figure walking past not far in front.

Their cellar was dug very concealed, and the other party didn't notice that there was anyone else here at all. Because of the angle, Wang Xiaoliu'er could only see that person wearing a pair of military trousers with tied legs, stepping on a pair of high boots, and a little Limp.

Wang Xiaoliuer frowned slightly, wondering what the situation was, in the middle of the night, in the deep mountains and old forests, is there still someone coming in?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the limping guy turned around, and suddenly turned to the location of the dead tree hole. He stretched out his hand, turned on the flashlight, and then pointed at the tree hole.

He squatted there, as if he was looking at something carefully. As he watched, he suddenly let out a sinister and strange smile, and then, as if talking to himself, he muttered something inside.

Wang Xiaoliu'er and Qian Zhenren frowned almost at the same time, they held their breaths, neither of them made a sound, but they all looked at each other in unison, showing puzzled expressions.

Qian Zhenren turned his head to one side, as if asking Wang Xiaoliuer what he meant, but Wang Xiaoliuer did not make a sound, signaling Qian Zhenren not to act rashly. Backpack, a canvas bag was thrown off with a swish.

He reached out, grabbed the backpack and put it on the ground, then fiddled with the ground from inside, fiddled for a long time, and grabbed a bell.

The bell was like the bell in the hands of the mortician in the movie. He put the bell aside, then took out an oil lamp from his bag, lit the oil lamp with a lighter, and put it beside him. He knelt down while looking at the oil lamp, kowtowed, kowtowed, kowtowed again, put his hands together, and read a few words. After that, he held up the oil lamp, took a sip of lamp oil, and then sprayed it on the bell.

He held the oil lamp in one hand, pinched the bell with the other hand, and surrounded the lamp with the bell, turning around, turning around, turning around, turning around, and after turning several times, he suddenly shook, "Dingling——"

With the sound of "Dingling", there were echoes all around the forest, the man took half a step back and turned around again, "Dingling."

Every time he shook the bell, he stepped back half a step. By the seventh time, the hunched man had already taken about three steps back. At this time, Qian Zhenren and Wang Xiaoliuer realized something was wrong almost at the same time. Son.

Inside the tree hole, at an unknown time, there was a sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck".

The sound was very strange, intermittent, and a bit indescribable, but when Wang Xiaoliuer and Qian Zhenren heard it, they both felt a little nervous. Neither of them made a sound, but one subconsciously grabbed the mahogany sword, and the other One, subconsciously grabbed a dagger.

"Come on, come out, my little darling..."

The man holding the bell acted in a persuasive manner, while shaking the leader, he stared intently into the tree hole, "Come on, come on, come on..."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."

Accompanied by a strange sound, something suddenly shook in the tree hole, and then, swaying, a messy black shadow came out, Wang Xiaoliuer's heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened and he looked carefully. Look, good guy, in that cave, a thing covered in earth color is slowly crawling out of the cave with its arms stretched out!

"I go……"

Qian Zhenren stretched his neck, furrowed his eyebrows, and his eyes were wide open.

Even Wang Xiaoliuer next to him was dumbfounded, staring at the creeping monster without blinking his eyelids.