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Only then did the group of people stop, and I staggered back a few steps.
Both Wolf Mastiff and Blind Chen retreated to my side.
I watched helplessly as Mr. Yin picked up the golden abacus.
He looked down at the golden abacus, and at the same time picked up the human skin and opened it.
Inside the human skin is an ancient leather book, and the outer shell is a bit like sheepskin.
Blind Chen's face became extremely gloomy, and he rarely had such emotional changes.
My face is also ugly.
How could this golden abacus fall into the hands of others? !
I raised my leg and was about to move forward, but was directly stopped by someone.
Those people looked at me indifferently, as if they were looking at a dead person.
"The human skin and books are from Ji Niang's grave, you can take them away." "You can't touch this golden abacus!" I gritted my teeth and said.
But I don't have any confidence in saying this.
At this moment, we are just fish on the sticky board, not to mention Mr. Yin and his group, in fact, we are not even out of danger
However, Mr. Yin kept his head down, with the golden abacus in one hand and the parchment book in the other.
A few minutes later, he suddenly said: "Send them down the mountain first, that man is dying, and send him to the hospitals in various counties for treatment."
"As for them, settle in the ancestral hall, don't hurt them with your hands, I have something to ask later." After speaking, Mr. Yin raised his hand and made a gesture, which was obviously a gesture for someone to take us away.
"You can't" I finished my sentence and closed my mouth.
Because Feng Bao really couldn't hold on anymore.
Where do we have the qualifications to negotiate terms with Mr. Yin?
It is a blessing to be able to go down the mountain first and save your life.
I also thought twice in my heart, if he is not on this mountain after going down the mountain, it is impossible for him to mess around again?
You can find other opportunities to get the golden abacus back.
The next moment, Mr. Yin suddenly said: "No one wants to lift this corpse for you, you can lift it yourself." His eyes fell on Zhang Jiugua's corpse.
I kept silent, wrapped Zhang Jiugua and carried it on my back.
Fortunately, there were two other people supporting Feng Bao, and we were urged to walk out.
At this moment, the wind and snow has become a little lighter.
Before walking to the gorge, you can still hear the sound of suona playing faintly in your ears.
I couldn't help but look back.
In front of the ice lake, Mr. Yin's team was still there.
From the distance to the side of the gorge, I went to see the ice peak with Ji Niang's grave, but I couldn't see anything clearly.
I don't know what will happen to Ma Baoyi and Zhang Er.
Seventy-eight times out of ten, Ji Niang's eclosion might succeed.
My thoughts are still a bit messy.
After more than an hour, we walked out of the gorge.
When I went down the ladder at the entrance of the canyon, I saw my mobile phone.
The night before, I encountered something that I don¡¯t know whether it was a human or a ghost. My mobile phone was left behind. When I picked it up now, I found that except for the cracked screen, it was not broken.
The phone is notifying that the battery is low, and the time is five o'clock in the afternoon.
Unknowingly, one night and one day have passed.
When I passed by Yizhuang, I realized that the people brought by Mr. Yin and the others were far more than just that team.
Ma Baoyi's Yizhuang was immediately surrounded by people.
On the ground outside there are many funeral clothes, and the red ones are piled up together.
In addition, some corpses were also brought out.
The funeral clothes must have been the clothes that Ma Baoyi had stolen from the corpse of Niang Ji's husband for so many years, and hadn't been thrown away.
As for the rest of the corpses, they were the ones that Ma Lianyu didn't take with him.
When we passed by, someone came up to communicate with the people who followed us.
In short, those people don't treat us well.
The way down the mountain is faster than up the mountain, and it took about five hours.
When he got outside Hengchao Mountain, Feng Bao was already in a daze from the fever, talking non-stop, calling Mr. Luo to run quickly, and leave him alone.
I felt uncomfortable when I heard it.
Feng Baoke must not have any accidents.
At the foot of Hengchao Mountain, we had to part ways.
Feng Bao was taken to the hospital by a car, while Chen Xiazi and I were pushed into another Jinbei car by three people.
The driver of the car was a young man in his twenties, and he was obviously a little frightened.
"This is a bit of a ghostwhy is there fog on the road?" The other three were chatting with each other and handing him cigarettes.
Tell him not to talk about these things, and drive to the ancestral hall quickly.
I can clearly see that they should be a group of people headed by Mr. Yin.
I just don't know if this is a family or some kind of organization, the years of existence will definitely not be too short.
I am afraid that they are the people left behind by Niang Ji, and they have been multiplying till now.
Blind Chen lowered his head and took out a rolled leaf cigarette.
They didn't make things difficult for Blind Chen and me, they just showed indifference in their eyes.
I supported Zhang Jiugua's body and placed it in the last row.
The wolf mastiff was lying between the corpses of me and Zhang Jiugua. It lowered its head and was obviously a little tired.
It is indeed fogging outside the window.
In the misty mist, we can vaguely see many figures staring at our car.
They don't know the reason, but I know it very well in my heart.
We took the corpse with us, but Blind Chen didn't open the way.
In fact, on the way down the mountain, there was already fog, but no sneaky ones dared to block the way.
I was still worried in my heart, afraid that something might happen to Feng Bao.
? During the period, I asked them a few words, which meant to call their other staff to ask if Feng Bao had arrived at the hospital and how the situation was, but no one responded to me.
When the car finally stopped, it was almost midnight.
They didn't have much patience to let me and Chen Xiazi get out of the car.
Blind Chen and Wolf Mastiff came down first, and I came down with Zhang Jiugua's body on my back.
Next to the car is a single-door mansion with a very high door and a sign on it.
"Shoushan temples in all counties."
Outside is a wide road, and beyond the road is a pasture.
At this moment, the moonlight is faint, shining on the road and the pasture.
In the misty mist, some yaks can still be vaguely seen walking back and forth.
"Go in." The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties.
He was wearing a dark padded jacket. When we fought before, he was the one who wanted to hit me on the head.
At this moment, other people also looked at me and Blind Chen warily.
Blind Chen did not speak, but stood beside me. Indistinctly, his hands moved slightly.
Now there are only these four people around us, three people who pushed us down the mountain, plus a driver.
The situation is actually different from that on the mountain.
If Blind Chen takes action, I can be sure that he will be able to take down these people.
But we can't do it either. Unbeknownst to Feng Baoanwei, the golden abacus was also taken away by Mr. Na Yin
My thoughts became much clearer, then I took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Chen, let's go in and wait for Mr. Yin to come see me."
"Yes." Blind Chen walked towards the ancestral hall.
I also want to go in with Zhang Jiugua's body on my back.
Suddenly, a voice suddenly came from the back of the road, shouting: "Hey, the fortune teller over there, can you help me look?"
I subconsciously looked back.
In fact, the fog on the roadside is almost gone.
Next to a pier, squatting a teenage "child".
He is actually not young, but he is not tall and looks a bit dwarf.
He had gloomy eyes and was holding something in his hand, looking straight at me.
"It's the middle of the night, whoever is here, get out of the way!"
"These two are Mr. Yin who wants to close the ancestral hall! Don't come here to make trouble!"
The middle-aged man was extremely impatient, he drank at the dwarf, and made a movement to drive him away, as if driving someone away.
The moonlight suddenly became colder and darker.
The dwarf suddenly smiled, and his eyes turned to the middle-aged man.
"I'm asking my husband for a fortune-telling, but you talk nonsense, do you want to die?" His abrupt voice was full of gloom and oppression.
The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he became a little more annoyed.
Blind Chen suddenly lowered his head and called me: "Sixteen, don't you want to wait for Mr. Yin to come back? It's so dark today, there's no peace outside, and you're in the ancestral hall."
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Today's last update. Some people say that I have been fixing the number of updates all the time, and it has been fixed recently, but the content of each chapter is much longer than before I want to dismantle the update, and it can be updated four timesthe number is guaranteed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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