Heavenly Curse

Chapter 121 Where Green Mountains Don't Bury Bones

Nothing happened that night, but almost everyone, except Maki, did not rest well.

And Maui didn't leave either, still got up in the morning to fight, frying pills, relaxed and orderly noodles.

In fact, although he did not dispute the slave last night, it does not mean that he really told the slave that he stayed purely to help Mo Rufu, at least his friendship with the other party has not yet been so good. He spends money and the other party is responsible for protecting him, it is just an employment relationship.

At best, we are familiar with each other, but that doesn't explain anything. With Luoyang, it is a question of whether we will ever see each other again.

He stayed more because of the sudden whistle of last night, the shadow was obviously under control, and the means was also a pulse of refinery, which is the main reason Maki chose to stay. He wanted to see who the mastermind was behind the scene, what the purpose was, and whether it had anything to do with Li limping.

Though not all of the world's corpses may come out of the family, there must still be some involvement.

Besides, this place is already close to Luoyang, and Quyizhuang is near Luoyang, then suddenly appeared behind the scenes black hand, is it related to Quyizhuang? This is all Maki wants to know.

And he wanted to know all about it, so he had to stay in the convoy, which was the real reason he chose to stay.

It's just that Maki didn't tell anyone, including the slaves.

The convoy continued on the road, passing a dirt slope at noon, Mo suddenly reached out and the team stopped.

“Dart Master, what's wrong?” Uncle Cai came to Mo Ruxing's side and asked.

“Something's wrong there.” Smoky eyes look far away, where the convoy must pass by is a hill, and although the mountain is bare at this moment and can be seen at a glance, the inky smoky instinct feels a little wrong.

“Two people, come with me.” Uncle Cai even said.

Early probing of everything that's easy to ambush is the rule, otherwise when the convoy passes, it's too late to find an ambush.

“No, Uncle Cai, I'll go myself.” Mo Rufu shook her head abnormally, and she couldn't stand any more losses from her darts. If there was an ambush there, it would be dangerous to go there.

“Dart Lord, why don't we take a detour?” Uncle Cai couldn't bear saying.

“No, if we detour, I'm afraid it will take us an extra day to get to Luoyang, and the enemy can ambush here, even if we change paths, will they let us go?” Mo shook her head like smoke, apparently she had made up her mind.

“Young master of darts be careful.” Uncle Cai no longer persuaded her. After all, he also knew that the only one in the crowd had the strongest strength as smoke, and had the certainty to retreat from the whole body.

But even so, he made several gestures, more than a dozen people came out with knives, and if something really went wrong later, he was ready to take someone to pick up the ink.

Murray had no armor at the moment, but she was carrying a long gun from last night, and there was a new head on it, and the blade was still sharp.

“Da-da da-da! ”

Mo ran along like a cigarette, not fast, but still quickly came to the bottom of the hill.

Uncle Cai has been staring at it for a long time, afraid of what really flashes like smoke.

“You don't have to look.” All of a sudden, he heard a voice near his ear,

“What?” Uncle Cai responded with an instinct and turned around, seeing that Maki did not know when he would come to him, while the slave had been following Maki.

“Qingshan doesn't bury bones anywhere.” Maki shook his head easily, and then his gaze fell on the inky smoke.

Just one sentence, Uncle Cai suddenly felt the cold air in his heart, he looked at Maiyi somewhat unbelievably, his heart couldn't even guess a silent oligarchy all the way, even afraid of death, why suddenly at this moment became different.

Needless to say, it is far from comparable for ordinary people to stand there casually and inadvertently exude that temper.

Is this person really afraid to come out of hiding in the trunk? Uncle Cai couldn't help but think, but then he denied it.

After so many years of walking around the river and lake, he still had a little confidence in his own eyes, and he believed that he could not mistake the wrong person.

“Junior... the Daoist may say something.” The three words of the Little Taoist almost spit out of Uncle Cai's mouth, but at a critical moment, he was still hard born into the word Taoist, a name that undoubtedly is also a tribute to Pastoral Ease.

“I watched you and the others wrap their eyebrows around the black air, which is a sign of death.” Maki suddenly said.

“What?”

“Little Daoist priest, you're dying. ”

“Bullshit! ”

Without waiting for Uncle Cai to react, some darts with their ears up next to them have been unable to hold their mouth and are looking at Mai Yi angrily.

Even if it weren't for the slaves, they would have followed Mayu. At this moment, someone might have taught Mayu a lesson. How many of them are good tempers?

“Taoist, words cannot be spoken carelessly.” Though he did not flip his face, Uncle Cai also said with gloomy complexion.

“As I have already said, believe it or not, it is naturally your business to wait.” Maki shook his head easily and wasn't even angry, but he looked again at the inky smoke in the distance. At this moment, the inky smoke had disembarked and was heading up the mountain.

After watching for a while, Maki suddenly bent over and picked up a stone about the size of his fist from the side of the road, and handed it to Big Slave, and reached out a finger, "Big Slave, there. ”

The great slave instinct took over the stone and looked toward the place where Maiyi was referring, where it was a weed that didn't see any difference.

The slave glanced at the stone in his hand, looked at the place just now, suddenly threw the stone away, and chose a large number of stones.

Uncle Cai and others, even though they did not understand the behavior of Mayu and Da Nu, did not speak, but watched quietly.

Here, there are sixty or seventy fathers far from the place that Makuyi refers to, even if the horse runs, it takes a little kung fu.

After weighing the stone, the slave suddenly accumulated momentum and threw the stone forcefully.

“Whoops!”

The stone flew straight through the weeds with the wind, and even those nearby could clearly feel the suffocating power that had erupted from the slaves at that moment.

The stone fell, because it was too far away, there was no sound at all. When people were confused, they suddenly saw two shadows jump up on the land where the stone fell.

“Bad, the dart master is in danger.” Uncle Cai, even if he was stupid, could see that it was an ambush. Even when he greeted him, he took someone to kill him.

While those two men appeared, Mo Ruxing obviously found each other, but she did not return. Instead, she spoke of a long gun and took Ye Gao's courage to kill him towards the top of the mountain.