Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 2167: The Mudman Statue

“If this is truly a Vanguard, I know how the map is arranged. We don't have to keep tracking the stone rings anymore. I know where the eyes are.” I explained.

“And then what?” Li Mazi asked with hope.

“Then just kill the guy before he's finished. ”

“What?” Li Mazi shocked. "I said to Zhang Jia Xiao, I know you have to worry about this. But we have to weigh it. Can't we just do it? This little stone ring is so powerful, not to mention the guy who set it up! Let's just add three more ghosts to the past, just like I said..."

“Asako, there's no turning back!” I interrupted his words: “Since the formation of the law, all the creatures that entered it have been remembered as intangible curses. Once Forty-Nine Days Later, The Formation Begins, Everyone Will Be Dead Souls, Absorbed by Him, You Run Nowhere Useless! And the two of us stepped into the circle, and we had no choice. ”

“Well... hey.” Li Mazi shook his head and sighed a long time.

“Jiulin, it's all my fault.” Hatsune was very guilty and said: “I just thought this was strange, I'm afraid there are some tricks I can't handle on my own, I didn't expect to...”

I shook my hand with a smile: "It's okay, just think of it as another opportunity for me to practice. You've done a lot of this before. ”

The first time, he said coldly: "It was before, to hone you, I did deliberately dig a lot of pits for you, you have been through a lot of adventures. But it was all investigated in advance, and all the hazards were within our control. But this time... those who can put out the Great Bandit Dynasty will never be so good at it. ”

“But I'm not Zhang Jiulin anymore!” I laughed and said, "Didn't you say that I'm now one third as powerful as God? I'd like to see how powerful it is. Little White Dragon has a very good saying: since you can't go back, fuck you! Go." I opened the sugarcane grove and walked straight ahead.

“Damn it, die!” Li Mazi's stomp of hatred also followed.

The first shook his head and followed.

Although I haven't actually seen it, I've seen the arrangement in the Scriptures of the Shadows.

There are thirteen feet, twelve on the periphery, forming a dodecahedron, and the last place you're looking is where the eye is.

The stone tablet valley, this stone ring array in front of you and the direction of the blackpaper cranes flying away form a wide angle polyline. In other words, starting with the Falun Front in the sugar cane forest, you will find a glimpse as you continue along the inner corner.

It's just a straight line from the valley stone tablet to the sugarcane grove that's seven or eight miles away, so it's at least twenty or thirty miles from here.

In this way, the coverage of this great battle is amazing!

Once the Falun Front starts, all the people inside will no doubt die, which is almost like a small nuclear bomb.

What kind of a fierce, dangerous, evil guy is this?

With both public and private, I can't let this guy get away with it!

Since we rushed to ancient Baojai in the morning, we have had enough of a morning, and this road we are now taking, either sugarcane or banana forest, is not a very good way to go. Hatsukichi and I were fine. Li Mazi was already tired from breathing and gasping.

It wasn't until it was late that three of us arrived in a small village.

The village is surrounded by mountains, only at the mouth of the mountain there is a curved and sudden road, don't say anything about vehicles, I'm afraid even a cow horse is difficult to get in and out of.

I've been constantly correcting the direction with the sun and watches along the way, and by distance, it should be close to the eye.

By the time we reached the village again, the sky had darkened.

The village is small and the houses are poor. In the dark, most of the villagers fell asleep and only glistened at the end of the village.

As soon as we entered the village, we immediately provoked the village dog to scream, and this tumbled all the way out in the dark.

Soon, the bold villagers gathered together and took the sticks and surrounded our group.

These people speak a language that we do not know of, and we do not understand a single word, but fortunately they may also understand Mandarin. It took a lot of effort to explain to them: we came to travel, we got lost and wanted to stay in the village overnight.

He nodded as if he didn't understand, waved at us, and followed him.

Then we were watched all the way to the small courtyard at the end of the village by the villagers carrying all kinds of weapons.

Gaga!

As soon as I got in the hospital, I heard a stinging bird scream.

Along with the sound, there was a huge old acacia tree in front of the courtyard, and five or six crows squatted on the seven twisted trees.

I don't know if it's like those dirty dogs who wandered along the village road, seeing us some strangers, since beating us into the hospital, he's been stretching his neck and screaming at several of us.

The strong man told us to wait a moment, and then he opened the old cypress door and walked in, and the other villagers were still watching us outside the courtyard.

This is very much like being 100 per cent vigilant towards outsiders at a particular time.

“Brother Zhang...” Li Mazi whispered: “Look at these guys staring at our backpack all the time. What if they are mean and suddenly do it? I've heard a lot of such things. The villages are full of legal blindness. Once outsiders come in, they will rob them and even kill them! ”

“It's okay.” I laughed, “If they mess around, they'll pay the price they deserve. However, these crows should be more careful than these villagers. If anything happens, you stand between us and don't move. ”

“Yes!” replied Li Mazi nodding.

At this moment, the wooden door opened, and the strong man stood in the door and waved at us, indicating that we were going in.

The house is very low, don't say me and Hatsumomo, even Li Mazi have to bend their heads to walk in.

The house, though low and spacious, has more than twenty square feet, with several large columns in the middle.

Unlike what is commonly seen in farmhouses, the floor of the house is leaning upwards, the ceiling is almost at the end of the day, and there is something hidden in it.

There are oil lamps hanging in front of you, sparkling out lanes of light.

The light is not very bright, but it just walked in from the outside of the black paint. The eyes are still a little out of tune. Some of them don't really see what's up there?

The strong man walked ahead and said goodbye to the top, prompting us to do the same.

I gave Li Mazi a look, all three of us went on to worship.

I don't know if this house was built intentionally. I can't stand up straight and lift my head. It hurts as much as it feels. Kneel down to feel more comfortable, but also see more clearly.

There is a black painted mud mould on the stage, almost a magnified version of the mudsman beneath the sugarcane forest stone ring.

But also because of the magnification, the mud man's expression became more realistic.

Stared angrily at both eyes while curling at the corner of his mouth.

Angry, smiling, these two irrelevant expressions actually appear on the same face, how can it be weird, especially in such a strange scene, makes people uncomfortable.

Li Mazi next to me suddenly and deliberately hit me with his elbow and tried to lift his mouth forward and his chin.

I looked him in the eye and shocked him!