Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 681: The Law of True Incense (3 more, December)

Time passes, minute by second.

Sunset.

The night dimmed.

However, before dark, call Heiner and the others out of a cautious approach.

“Your wounds are much better. Before dark, you will all leave the world beneath you. And then I'm going to start looking for a way into the mountains, and I may not have time to take care of you in case of an emergency.” Heiner is getting them out of here first.

“If I don't find my way into the mountains, I'll go out and find you. ”

“If I don't go out and find you, it means I've been in the mountains, or I'm having a temporary encounter, and I can't take care of you, but no matter which outcome I encounter, don't come back in. ”

“If after half a day I have not gone out to find you, indicating that the situation here is so complicated that it is no longer suitable for you to stay here, you must leave quickly. The fortune is so big that there are more opportunities than this, and there are more to explore. ”

Fang Zheng, carefully advised.

Heiner's eyes were rushed and he was about to say something, but he didn't wait for them to talk and interrupted directly.

He looked at the three Reed: "When you get out, you will live or die, and Heiner will see what they do to you. If they let you go, you will be free again. ”

……

When the party was quietly sending Heiner away and returning to the village, the night came again.

Through the dark night, a group of people quietly approached where they were staying.

The number of people in this group, about fourteen, five, six, all masked with clothes and hiding their identities. Led by a leader, they are getting closer and closer to where they live.

Until a few meters away, these men snuck in.

These people then started mumbling, listening to the accent on the Southeast Asian side, not Siam, but the language of Annan.

“Are you sure those Siamese people live here?” The leader asks.

“Yes, the information I heard is that all the Siamese live here, and the Siamese, as locals, must know about the village. If we catch the Siamese, we'll find our way into the mountains, and we'll be the first team to go into the mountains!” My men speak with excitement and leapfrogging.

Then the tone of voice was disdainful: “Those people are so stupid, the Siamese people live here, they don't even come to arrest people, if I hadn't accidentally heard people talking about these Siamese people, we would have missed out on this great luck! ”

“Boss, shall we rush in and catch people? ”

The voices fell, and the other masked men began to look at the leader.

These masked people, all the new people who just came in today, have not seen how Fang Zheng became famous in the First World War on that day, so they all used Fang Zheng as a soft persimmon pinch.

Between the words, these masked men began to come up with something.

That's an amber stone.

And in amber stone, a pale man's eye was sealed with his eyelids attached.

Turns out, these Annans, and the Annans who had been exterminated by the Fangzheng Regiment, all came from the same organization.

When they first arrived, they dared to take the right idea because of the ghost eye in their hands! Had it not been for Fangzheng, these Annans would have wiped out Western practitioners and occupied the Hundred Buddha Temples.

It was also because the group was exterminated and no one escaped, so the large army that came later, out of caution and caution, switched to another Buddhist temple to attack.

Just enter the blessed land, need to go to the Buddha to avoid the ban in the passage, the number of Buddha cards is limited, plus who can imagine, once into the blessed land, it is also a ghost lake, it is also a ghost temple, the members are damaged 789, at the end of the day, only so many people left.

This blessing, for them, is a terrible loss, so they want to make a big move in the blessing and plunder more resources to make up for this loss.

This is the scene now.

Some of these dogs jumped off the wall and got the idea of Fang Zheng here.

However, they did everything they could to avoid the righteous ones outside, and after entering the blessed land, they proactively provoked the upward right.

You can only say "make-believe."

Translated into white is, nozuonodie.

Faced with the eager gaze of a group of men, the leader did not order the captivity immediately, but was thinking.

In fact, he noticed a little bit of a conspiracy.

Why do so many forces not touch the Siamese people? Are they really the only ones who can imagine that catching the Siamese people would be tantamount to finding a way into the mountains? Don't you think the others are really stupid?

“Where did you get the cigarette? There's no fire in the house where the Siamese live, is there?” His men shouted low and woke up the leader in contemplation. He took the lead, and it turned out that the target was in the house, so much smoke had risen.

Whoo!

A night breeze blows through, the smoke gets windy, coughs, coughs, these Annans have a depressed low cough.

“Cough! Cough, cough, cough! This cigarette is choking! ”

“Something burns so bad, it's bigger than the smoke burning from the damp leaves! ”

These Annans couldn't stand the smell of cigarettes and kept holding their hand fans.

But something weirder happened.

The more they want to take their hand fans away, the more they swear at the smoke, the more smoke blows from the sky to their side, as if it were stronger than they were, making their noses and throats feel worse and worse.

“Cough! I found myself unable to control the tear glands, my eyes kept crying..."

More and more people can't stand smokers, one eye is all red like a rabbit's eye, the eyes can't stop crying.

Not that they want to cry.

The eyes are a little unbearable.

At this time, one of the men squatted a little numb on his legs in the hiding place, wanted one hand to hold the wall, one hand to wipe tears, and didn't know if it was because the pedestrian was too powerful, or the quality of the wall itself was not good, one hand to hold the wall, boom!

The whole wall collapsed and smashed down. At such close range, these people could not hide. People were directly hit by the fallen dirt wall, the smoke and dust were scattered, the dust was all over them and the wolves were overwhelmed.

The sudden outbreak of movement here immediately caught the attention of others around.

The leader also knew that his side had been exposed, intending to leave the place first. As a result, he was just about to lead people out of the hiding place. A tree trunk that had been planted in the doorway of a family next to him had died for many years and had broken.

Although he didn't hit anybody this time, the leader showed some brutality.

“There's something strange about this place! We've been exposed. Everybody stop hiding. Let's just rush in and rob people as fast as we can and get out of here now! ”

A bunch of gray-headed, dirt-faced masked people, ready to kill, but they just rushed out of the smoke and saw the target on the yard wall of the house, squatting with famous men, curious to measure them.

The man also grabbed a fluffy line of smoke.