"Where are you going?"

Qin Qiang looked at Lin Cheng with a somewhat serious face.

"Go to a small village, there is a terrible ghost at work, and there is a lot of blood at the same time."

"I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a bad thing about to happen.

Before you came back, I kept them all at home, do you have to go out? ”

"Hmm!"

Lin Cheng nodded.

There's a lot of blood, so why not get out?

If there is danger, you must go out, and you can't waste this opportunity in vain.

Besides, he's already so powerful, what's the danger?

However, he still understands Qin Qiang's ability.

Fortune teller, the sixth sense is very accurate.

Since he sensed danger, something really bad might happen lately.

But Lin Cheng felt that it couldn't happen to him, and now there were not many people who could kill him.

So far, at least, he's met opponents who have either died or become his henchmen.

Besides, there is an army of zombies, and there is no fear of danger.

"You take Bolan with you."

At this moment, Qin Qiang looked at Lin Cheng with a serious face.

"What? Take me there? I don't have any fart skills, and I haven't learned Gu Wu, so it's a burden to take me there if there's danger. ”

Bolan immediately spoke.

I have already heard Lin Cheng say that there are ghosts in that village, where does he dare to go.

Although he has been scared a lot more by the ghost general recently, it is on the premise that he knows that the ghost will not kill him.

Those powerful ghosts outside will not be as polite as the ghost generals, and will kill him directly.

"What are you taking Bolan for?"

Lin Cheng was also a little puzzled, as Bo Lan said, it would be a burden to take him with him in danger.

"I can't calculate your fate, it's covered up, but Bolan can.

If you take Bolan with you, I will be able to calculate whether you will encounter danger, how to resolve it, and so on. ”

Lin Cheng was slightly stunned, and then gave Qin Qiang a thumbs up.

I have to say, it's so smart, I can think of this way.

Let Bolan follow, if Bolan will encounter something, it will indirectly be equivalent to Lin Cheng.

After all, the two are together, and everyone is the same.

"Okay, Bolan, wait and follow me to the village."

Lin Cheng nodded and said.

"Bolan, you can bring a piece of paper and a pen, and write a random word on it." Qin Qiang looked at Bolan and said.

"You want to read the words?" Lin Cheng frowned slightly.

Reading words and telling fortunes, this is the hardest.

Even Lin Cheng himself wouldn't, after all, he was not proficient in fortune telling.

Not proficient does not mean that you do not understand, look at the word fortune telling, the fortune teller does not have the realm of the six-grade mage, it is categorically not.

And it consumes a lot of mana, and it also requires fortune-telling skills.

Otherwise, even if the realm is reached, the fortune-telling technique is not good, and the calculation is not accurate.

Soon, Bolan took out a piece of paper and pen, thought about it, and he wrote a "live" word on it.

There was danger this time, and he wanted to live.

"Don't forget it, don't go."

Seeing the words written by Bolan, Qin Qiang immediately looked at Lin Cheng seriously.

"No, it's that serious? Even I'm going to have an accident? ”

Lin Cheng felt a little incredible.

He is already in the middle of the black zombie period, and there are great demons, evil gods and evil spirits, as well as strange things, and he is not afraid of spells and runes.

Even knows spells, and his strength is already very against the sky, so he can still encounter danger like this?

What is it that is so powerful?

"Well, movable type, it means that you will die this time."

"No, don't count, I'll rewrite, I'll write dead." When Bolan heard this, he immediately stopped doing it, and at the same time he was very depressed, so many words, why do you want to write movable type.

Isn't it okay to write a blue letter? It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now.

"Are you joking? Also rewrite, things are already predestined, not what you write can change.

If you are asked to write a word, you just want to figure out what will happen next, not because this word puts you in danger. ”

Qin Qiang looked at Bo Lan with a serious face.

I've known this guy for so long, and it's the first time Lin Cheng has seen him so serious.

In this way, I really can't go this time.

It's just that he's curious, what is it that can put him in danger?

But thinking of the large amount of blood, he was a little unwilling, "Is there a solution?" ”

Qin Qiang didn't speak, hesitated for a long time, and looked at Lin Chengdao deeply: "It is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood in a thousand mouths, and mountains and rivers have their own gods." ”

"What's that? I also started making poems, is there a way to solve it? ”

Bo Lan looked at Qin Qiang with a depressed face.

"Didn't he already say, let's go, let's see what this is."

"Got it?"

Bolan was very confused, when did he say it? It's just a poem.

"It's possible that it's not the danger that that thing poses to you, but be careful and remember what I just said.

Also, I don't recommend you go. ”

"It's fine." Lin Cheng smiled, and then walked out of the villa with Neurotic and Bolan.

"Boss, did he just say the solution? Isn't it just a poem, made of literary crepe? ”

"If you don't understand, shut up, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, if you say it directly, Qin Qiang will be in danger, and he will suffer from heaven.

It is difficult to distinguish right from wrong, the mountains and rivers have their own gods, he told us that it is best not to talk when we go to the village, and run to the mountains when we encounter danger, do you understand now? ”

"Understood, don't say it, Qin Qiang is really powerful, and his writing is good, hehe."

Bolan said with a grin.

"Shut your foul mouth, and when the time comes, don't talk nonsense.

Our goal is to find that blood, and as for that thing, if it can be destroyed, it will be destroyed, and if it can't be destroyed, there is no way. ”

"Don't worry, my mouth is as tight as the anus!"

"Hehe......"

Lin Cheng sneered, if he hadn't promised to take Bo Lan so that Qin Qiang could calculate it, he wouldn't have taken this guy with him anything.

If you forget it and don't take Bolan to it, the calculation will be inaccurate, and without Bolan, things will be variable.

And in the villa.

Qin Qiang frowned, gritted his teeth, walked out of the villa directly, and walked in the direction where Lin Cheng had placed the zombie army.

"Hopefully I'll do it too much." Qin Qiang thought secretly.

He also understood the reason why Lin Cheng had to go, after all, there was a lot of blood, and blood was extremely precious to zombies.

In other words, he would go knowing that there was danger, after all, wealth and danger were sought.

If you don't take risks, where does the wealth come from? Throughout the ages, countless big people, who has not gone against the tide from danger?

Even the supreme great man of China, who created a new China, has experienced many crises, tribulations and so on.

After Lin Cheng left, he followed the guidance of neurosis and soon came to the outskirts south of Yanjing.

Then take a winding and rugged dirt path.

The mud path is at the foot of the mountain, and there are mountains on both sides, and the path has no end in sight, and it stretches into the depths of the mountain.

"Yanjing still has a mountain village?" Lin Cheng frowned slightly, couldn't help but take a closer look at the neuropathy, and couldn't help but be vigilant.

According to the degree of development of Yanjing, there are absolutely no mountain villages, let alone mountain villages, and there are no rural villages.

Now they are all urban villages, and the former countryside has long since moved to the edge of the city.

Either the neuropathy is taking the wrong path, or the neuropathy is problematic.

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PS: Chapter 5 is delivered,,Tomorrow continues,Thank you brothers for your support,Thank you very much

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