When the green hills.

The remaining pulse.

As the night falls, a cottage built against a cliff is brightly lit.

A strong, fierce-looking bandit carried a knife and held a bow, and kept walking and shouting, ordering the slave servants in the village to pack up the soft cages and prepare to move.

In the midst of chaos, a young bandit scratched his face and yelled at several slaves to speed up their hands and feet. After a shout, he looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he approached his companion and asked in a low voice. Said: "Guy brother, how come the master will leave at night?"

"It's so troublesome."

The bandit named Gui grinned, raised his hand and slapped him on the head, slapped the young bandit, and then said, "What you can think of, the master can't think of it?"

"When we are in Qingzhai, aren't we little roles of stinky fish and shrimps. We leave in broad daylight and let everyone of you see jokes?"

At the moment, in the main hall of the cottage, three thieves with knotted muscles and a gloomy face are naked, standing under an old idol and wiping their swords.

A few tall bandits walked in outside, bowing and saluting: "I have seen three masters."

The master in the center asked without raising his head: "Is the carriage here?"

The bandits said, "Yes, they have been found, and the carriage is still paved..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the master: "Then do it, move this thing up quickly."

"Yes!" The bandits agreed, and immediately stepped forward, and clasped their fists toward the idol, then moved it out of the original shrine with various hands and placed it outside the door of a simple frame. On the green felt carriage.

Immediately afterwards, they found hemp rope to tie the idol firmly, so as to avoid the bumpy path during the relocation and the idol planted out of the carriage.

Packed up, and went back into the main hall to return to life.

The three masters did not intend to inspect it at all. After all, this idol was handed down from the ancestors. The old people have been living up to their lives for many years. They must be sacrificed at 4:8, and once they move, they must be brought along.

Therefore, at the moment when Juzhai is relocating, even though he brings the idol, he is too lazy to bother.

After a while, the three of them wiped out their weapons, checked their belongings, put on their outer robes, and the master wore a belt while instructing: "Let's see how the children are tidying up."

"It's not early, it's time to set off."

…After a stick of incense, a raging fire ignited in the cottage, while the bandits in Qingzhai snaked through the mountain road and set off in the direction of Yanhui Valley.

The night wind sobbed like weeping, the scorching breath behind him gradually faded away, and the unique dark and cold breath at night gradually invaded.

The big boss, the second boss, and the third boss rode on horses, surrounded by many bandits, walking in the front position of the team, while the carriage carrying the statue of the gods was pulled by the two most aging horses and fell to the end. .

While monitoring the progress of the team, the three of them chatted in a low voice: "...The town chief of Licoo City is too innocent. The official road has collapsed for so long, and it hasn't been repaired!"

"So much so that the caravan has changed to other routes from three years ago, and it has caused me to wait for a long time without making a profit and have to start with the surrounding villages and towns."

"That faint official should really be killed!"

"When the villages and towns of Qingshan, all the poor clink." The second master shook his head and sighed, "Where is there any oil and water? Brothers are all going to eat, and now they are moving, but they have to leave."

"Otherwise, if we have been operating here for many years, how much manpower, material and energy has been spent on this stockade alone, how can we give up?"

The great master looked up at the night and comforted: "Don't want to be so depressed. The old ones don't go to the new ones. This time we are going to go to Yanhui Valley. I have ordered someone to inquire about it. Beyond the road, there is also a waterway."

"In the past, there were many fat sheep, and caravans were like cows."

"After our brothers go, as long as we can stand firm, we will definitely be able to rise to the top and live a better life than before!"

"It's just that the team that goes from there is a mixed bag, but we have to be brighter when we are recruiting."

"Some hard ideas can't be messed with."

"For example, the head of the Fuyuan Escort is a top-notch expert. One person can do all three of our brothers."

The second master immediately said: "Big brother, don't worry, who doesn't know Mr. Lu? Why would you go to the Fuyuan Escort?"

"The real trouble is probably those masters who are not well-known."

The third master yin laughed and said, "It's okay, it doesn't work in the front, just prescribe medicine."

"No matter how bad you are, open a secret prostitution restaurant below the mountain as your eyeliner. If you are the kind of young master who has just entered the rivers and lakes, he will be tricked into the gang with both soft and hard. So, no matter how master he is, won't he become one of our people?"

The master said: "Wait to stand still in Yanhui Valley, and then talk about this. Alas, this world is getting worse and worse, even the bandits are making life difficult."

"Isn't it?" The second master sighed, "I remember that ten years ago, when we went down the mountain, which time was it not that the treasures of gold and silver moved to our hands, and what kind of strange baby hasn't been seen?"

"Drink in a big bowl, eat big pieces of meat, and divide the money...this is the life that a good man should live!"

"The past few years have been worse than one year..."

"When the geese return to the valley, we must work hard!"

The three of them chatted, and suddenly found that the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter.

Insects, night breeze, bird crowing...all the sounds of nature, I don’t know when, disappeared.

Only the footsteps of kicking and pedaling, and the monotonous gloomy sound of horses' hoofs hitting the mountain road echoed in the forest.

It seems that everything in the world is dead at this moment, only they are walking here alone, the silence is heart palpitating.

Gradually, the three of them suddenly felt that something was wrong.

They had already explored this road a little during the day, but now it is getting more and more strange.

On both sides of the road, the weeds were detached and the bushes were overgrown, and the eyes were desolate and silent, so strange that they had never seen them. Moreover, all the marks left during the day have disappeared!

Is this the wrong way?

Thinking of this, the master immediately ordered: "Stop!"

The team stopped at once without hesitation.

The big master called the person who came to explore the way during the day and asked, "Where is this?"

The man looked at the completely unfamiliar environment around him, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "No, I don't know..."

brush!

The master raised the knife in his hand and hacked it to death on the spot with a single knife, and said coldly: "Trash!"

Afterwards, he commanded, "Turn around and go back!"

The thief immediately responded: "Yes!"

After a commotion, the team began to change directions and walked along the same way as they were going.

"Tread, step, step..."

Soon after the crowd left, on the dark path, the corpse that was hacked to death by the master suddenly moved, quickly turned over and climbed up, stepped stiffly, and headed towards the team.

Ye Feng whimpered, and the flaming torches swayed constantly, illuminating the shadows of the shadows.

Half an hour later, the bandit team stopped again.

The faces of the three masters are not very good-looking, and when you go back, the road is getting more and more strange!

Right now, they have no idea where they have come!

"Brother, what should I do now?" The second master took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "The road ahead and behind is not right. We must have entered some side road just now."

The third master frowned and said, "It's too strange here... It's best to find someone nearby and ask a local person."

The second master shook his head and said: "We have walked so much just now, and no one has seen it. And the neighborhood doesn't look like someone else's."

The third master said: "Then what should I do now? Go forward or backward?"

The master frowned tightly, thought for a moment, and said: "Turn your head again, it's still a strange place, keep going."

"If you don't believe me, you won't even meet a family along the way!"

Both the second master and the third master nodded: "Okay!"

Therefore, the master ordered: "Go ahead."

After a short pause, the team set off again, and the indeterminate fire light revealed a blank face.

Under the curtain of the night, the dots of torches were like a huge horse-lube among the mountains and forests, slowly creeping.

After another period of time passed, the bandit hadn't seen anyone for a long time. Instead, they got more and more remote as they walked. The surrounding vegetation became denser and it was obviously inaccessible.

The surrounding temperature also continued to drop, the yin was diffused, and gray-black frost and snow appeared on the ground, as if they had come to a place that was not alive.

The three masters felt more and more weird. Just as they were hesitant to move on, a figure appeared in front of them.

It's just that under the night, relying only on the lighting of the torch, you can barely see a vague outline.

The three heads were overjoyed, and the heads immediately said: "Go and ask for directions!"

The team immediately accelerated and moved closer to the figure.

"Seriously..."

But at this moment, the horses that the three of them sat down all stopped, showing annoyance.

The three masters were wondering, and in a blink of an eye, their mounts quieted down strangely, and moved forward silently.

As a result, the team continued to move faster and faster.

In front of them, the faint and dim figure stood still on the spot, not moving at all.

But no matter how fast the team speeds up, they still can't get to the front of that figure.

It seems that the distance between the two sides has never been narrowed!

Gradually, everyone felt something was wrong.

The master immediately tightened the reins and wanted to stop, but the mount did not respond and continued to move forward.

His face changed and he was about to say something, but then, the second and third masters beside him were surprised at the same time: "The horse is not at his disposal!"

"The mount is evil!"

Hearing this, the master felt a tingling scalp for no reason. He immediately said without hesitation: "Stop! Turn around immediately!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the bandits saw that the foreground suddenly changed. The figure that had been standing in front just disappeared. On the vast wilderness, a lone grave and a tombstone stood quietly.