"Grandma, why are we so embarrassed this time? Lao Tzu has been on so many expeditions, and this time is the most embarrassing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Musou complained.

"Brother Shuang, don't complain, it's already God's affection that we can pick up a life and come back, it is estimated that we will not have enough physical strength to walk back to Lijiapo. After arriving at that small village for a while, we must rest for the night, even if we can hold on, Miss Mu Qing may not be able to hold on. Na Xiu said.

"Don't tell me about that ghost place, I don't want to go there in my life! What did I say in the afternoon? Let's not come back after dark, how did you get this? Didn't you come at me with this? Can't you hide it? What's the matter, it's dark again? Hmph! Look at it, there must be something said in that ghost village. Wushuang complained as he walked, he was not complaining about Naxiu, but complaining about himself.

The Ghost Ridge is almost the same as when I came in the afternoon, it is still so narrow, it is still so silent, this is the only entrance to Tiandu Peak, the mysterious people have been guarding the Ghost Ridge for centuries and finally disappeared, and Wushuang can't explain whether they are all dead or moved out of that small village.

After all, the times are different now, and there are really not many people like Mu Qing and his tribe who are willing to live in the depths of the mountains and live a regular life. Even if he is a recluse, ten years is enough for him to live.

There are no delicacies, no bustling streets, no bustling crowds, no modern civilization, and no electricity, so who would want to live in a place where birds don't poop?

The long and narrow ghost ridge stretches to the south, and this ghost ridge seems to be a passage for the three of them to return to the human world from hell, as long as they go out, they can return to the human world.

Along the way, the three of them supported each other, and they were all injured, and they all suffered from colds to varying degrees, and now their heads were also groggy, and they were very uncomfortable while walking. Not only that, they have been busy for so long, they haven't eaten yet, Wushuang is a person who doesn't eat without meat, and for such a small day, his stomach has long been rumbling. He still acquiesced to Na Xi's statement, it seemed that they had to rest all night in the ghost village, if nothing else, at least they had to light a fire to keep warm, and then find something to eat.

With a pop, as if some bubble had burst, Wushuang looked back and saw that it was a big snot bubble blowing out of his nostrils.

"Huh...... You should take a picture of what you look like and go back to keep a souvenir!" said Wushuang with a smile.

"Don't talk about me, you're no better, you see, the dignified thief young master, tens of thousands of thieves in the northeast have to bow down to you, but now?"

Wushuang said angrily: "Grandma, this time the two of us are embarrassed enough, don't tell anyone when you go back, it's too embarrassing!"

Saying this, even if they walked out of more than half of this narrow ghost ridge, and then looked forward, they could vaguely see a bright spot at the exit of the ghost ridge, although the outside was also the range of the ghost ridge, but the field of vision was relatively broad, if they wanted to go, no one could catch it in the dense woods.

After leaving the Ghost Ridge, they could walk for another two or three hours to return to the clan land of the Baoan clan, but obviously, they could not go back to ask for help from the Baoan clan. The bride has been robbed, and people won't kill you? It is estimated that the village of the security clan may be in chaos now. The king of the Yellow River is roaring, seeing that the water is about to flood the land on both sides, and I don't know how many people will die in the flood. This is all due to Wushuang. The most important thing is that they robbed Mu Qing, and the thousands of years of living sacrifice customs of the human security clan were destroyed by them like this.

"Brother, I guess neither of us can sleep tonight. Wushuang said.

"Why? I'm tired to death! Brother Shuang, why don't we take turns to sleep, anyway, this small village is empty now, if we don't fix it for a night, I won't have the strength to walk the aisle tomorrow." "Na Xi is exhausted, and his feet are blistered.

"If you think about it, we kidnapped Mu Qing, the people of the Baoan clan will definitely chase us, if I were them, I would definitely not chase in the direction of Lanzhou, but should come to the ghost ridge, because the most dangerous place is also the safest place. Now we don't need anything else, a single gun can knock us all down, so we definitely can't sleep to death for a while. I guess nine times out of ten, they'll have to come and search for people in the middle of the night!"

Wushuang is also an unpredictable prophet, and it turns out that he is very prescient, but it is not only the security clan who comes to search for people. It is destined that his sister will experience another catastrophe this night, but it is much better to fight with people than with ghosts.

They had already collapsed, and with only the last shred of desire to survive to support themselves forward, they had to cross the Ghost Ridge, because this side of the Ghost Ridge was the range of Tiandu Mountain, and God knew if those giant snails would catch up.

"Come out, come out! See, there's light ahead, Brother Shuang, it seems that we can't die!" said Na Xiu, who leaned against the rock wall on the side of the mountain and wiped his nose.

"No, Engong, look at it, how does it look like ...... in that village? It seems like...... That's not moonlight, it's light!" Mu Qing said as he stood in place and pointed to the exit of the Ghost Ridge more than a hundred meters away.

"What? How is this possible? There are no living people in the Ghost Ridge at all, didn't we see it clearly when we came?" Wushuang didn't believe in evil, and quickly ran two steps to take a closer look, but helplessly, his whole body was weak and weak, and he was careless and fell into the water and felt cold.

He got up and shook his head, rubbing his face, and the groggy feeling in his head was now gone. He turned to look at the exit of the Ghost Ridge in the south, and saw that not far away, the doors of the ancient houses built on both sides of the Ghost Ridge along the mountain were all lit up with red lanterns.

Under the moonlight, the light from the lantern was not a trace of warmth, but rather very desolate, it was a blood-red lantern, and they were still moving with the wind. The whole village is really occupied by something.

"Let's not be suspicious, if we don't see anyone during the day, it may mean that all the people in this village have gone out to work or go fishing, and they will definitely have to go home to rest at night?"