Small four eyes stretched out three fingers all the way has been handed over to, once someone asks, say that the other party has only thirty or forty people to eat a big loss, if it is known that it was beaten by one person and lost, it is Xiao Yi Wang’s temper, and everyone will be whipped.
"Can you ask what it is?" The first person listened to his eyebrows and frowned. People just came and blocked off along the way. Once they found a large group of people, especially those who were dressed in expensive carriages, they immediately reported it. Although it was not clear, it can be judged from the tone and expression of the other party that these people are bound to come from a lot.
Small four eyes shook his head again and again. "Those people are so arrogant that they can’t beat them without waiting for me to ask. They all carry guys and don’t sound like people."
"Are those people already here?"
"Wang, who do you mean?" Small four eyes can’t help but head close to ask a way
"I don’t know if it’s really those people. It’s not a waste for you to take your brothers to cure the injury first, and then get revenge after you figure it out." The first person shook his hand with a ghost broadsword.
"Listen to the eldest brother dare to touch our brothers, even too long."
Chapter three hundred and thirteen Abandoned houses
At night, the dark wind, the high wind and the cold wind burst into the wind, and others protected Zhu Yunwen from the water. It is strange that it is surprisingly cold here late. At this time, there is no carriage, and Zhu Yunwen can walk. Even if there is a torch to illuminate someone in front, it is still difficult to walk with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"Lin adults still find a place to rest first, and then hurry after dawn."
"Qi adults don’t be impatient. Windson has already sent people out to find out that there should be news soon." The talking figure shook Li Hu’s body and came to the crowd.
"I found an abandoned house in front of my Lord, which can still shelter from the wind."
"lead the way"
Less than half an hour after going out, I vaguely saw a big house with a large scale. Xiao Lihu and Ray came to the crowd with torches.
"Once the owner here must have been a prominent party." Jitai looked up and couldn’t help feeling that the house was large in scale, and the carving technology was also exquisite. It was a pity that a family with a certain strength could build such a big house, but for some reason it fell into ruin.
"Little prince will spend the night here tonight."
"good"
Zhu Yunwen is really tired after a long walk. It is not easy to have a shelter from the wind and rain in this environment.
"It’s strange how this place is spooky." Jitai couldn’t help pulling a suit, and the cold wind blew the fallen leaves swish and swish, and it was a deserted house, which really gave people a feeling of horror.
"Qi’s adult should not have done something wrong." Otherwise, the so-called ghosts and gods are just scaring people. If the real world is still the wicked and the good people suffer.
"Lin adults joking" JiTai ha ha a happy line of people before and after entering the house, the two big houses in the two-story courtyard should be where the family lives.
Windson’s eyes fell on the imprint of the door panel. Although it has been a long time, it can still be distinguished that it was left by a weapon hit. Even the boulder in the courtyard found similar knife marks. There should have been an accident here, which led to the waste of the whole house.
Put your finger on your face. Windson felt a shock. Strange memories flashed with laughter. There were women’s voices in children’s play. The present situation is as flourishing as the dead trees on the side after cleaning the different ground at this time.
"Lin’s adult" windson that motionless walking stone frown JiTai arranged just before see can’t help but ask a way.
"Where is this!" Lin Feng opened his eyes and couldn’t believe that there would be almost the same situation in his memory as here. Since the shipwreck, Lin Feng’s memory of this era is sometimes mostly fragments. This time, those memories are very complete. Have you ever been here or lived here? If so, what is the connection with yourself?
"What happened?" JiTai looked at windson; Pale forehead oozing cold sweat.
"It’s okay. Let’s leave the little report with adults. Windson hands are mostly rough people, and it’s hard to take care of them." Windson is still thinking about what just happened and simply supporting Jitai in this way.
"Good" JiTai promised to turn away.
Windson has been guarded on both sides along the leafy path all the way back. No one noticed windson’s strange behavior at this time. He touched the worn-out door panel and laughed constantly. Those memories flashed like shadows. There can be no mistake. I must have been inseparable from this place in this era
Windson walked all the way to the backyard, bringing people to stay in the front yard. The backyard was dark and low with wooden doors. Windson pushed the door and pushed it in. He slowly squatted in his hand, pulled out his machete, and quickly poked a few times at the door panel until he met a hard object. Windson kept his hands and couldn’t believe that something was really buried in the door panel.
It’s a wooden knife. Lin Feng took out a waist fire in his hand and looked at it with a faint light. It’s just an ordinary wooden knife. The workmanship is not fine. The crooked handwriting of the blade attracts Lin Feng’s attention
"Lin Feng"
I can’t believe my eyes broke, and the wooden door dug out a wooden knife engraved with the word Lin Feng. That is to say, Lin Feng once lived here. This wooden knife was buried by Lin Feng for more than ten years because he had a roof to keep out the wind and rain, and it didn’t rot.
"who!"
A cold hum Lin Feng instantly turned around and there was a cold wind behind him. A dark shadow flashed through Lin Feng’s left hand and right hand, grasping the wooden knife handle. The whole backyard didn’t ring.
Windson turned away from the cabin, and the cabin door slowly closed and creaked. That kind of sound was particularly scary at night. If it wasn’t for windson’s courage, it would have scared people away.
"Don’t come out to be spooky in front of windson."
"Lin Feng"
In the dark, a hoarse voice came out of an old man’s hand holding something. As a shadow fell, it floated behind Lin Feng. It should be that this thing was not a person but someone manipulated it in a special way.
Walking out of the dark, a hunchbacked old man’s moonlight face was so frightening that his position was almost recognizable except for his white eyes.
"Are you a person or a ghost?"
Even if windson doesn’t believe in ghosts, he’d rather believe that it’s how the ghost man looks so horrible at that moment, especially when he suddenly appears late, which doesn’t scare a few people to death.
"Are you really Master Lin Feng?" The old man’s pale eyes kept a close eye on Lin Feng, mostly because it was dark, so he could see what Lin Feng looked like at this time.
"Lin Feng is not sure whether it is the person you say and who you are!"
The old man’s voice was hoarse. "I’m not a ghost. I’m a slave here. What’s in your hand?" The old man suddenly approached windson and stepped back. His hands couldn’t believe that it was a human hand with three fingers left in his left hand and almost disappeared in his right hand.