mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1037 The sound of hooves

In the eyes of everyone, Cush's chest at this moment seemed to have turned into a swamp, and the golden ball was slowly descending, sinking deeper and deeper until it sank into it.

At this moment, the panic in Cush's eyes gradually calmed down, and no sound came out of his mouth.

It slowly closed its eyes and did not open them for a long time.

Gong Kaishan opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he heard a "babbling" sound.

The sound was faintly present, and it was unclear where it was coming from.

Looking at the people around him, he looked up, down, left, and right for a while, and seemed to hear strange sounds.

"Did you hear that too?"

"What's that sound?"

"Couldn't it still be Cushion's tricks?"

While guessing wildly, I heard Huiyi say: "This is scripture."

The monks behind him also nodded, expressing their approval of this statement.

And those who knew what was engraved on the golden ball all showed sudden expressions at the moment, but they still couldn't figure out why they could hear the chanting.

Xiao Feng didn't worry about why the sound of chanting appeared, but was thinking about another question.

That is—why are there two golden balls left?

If the old abbot didn’t know the prophet, he handed the golden ball to Hualing to deal with Cush, but the other one didn’t work, how to explain it?

Shaking his head, Xiao Feng decided not to think about it for the time being, no matter whether he had a special intention or not, it must be right to keep the golden ball well.

"The wind is blowing again." Du Qingyue lowered her eyes, and she couldn't hear much joy in her tone.

Unlike the strong winds before, the wind is not strong at this moment, but it is damp and cold, making people tighten their clothes involuntarily.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Six crisp sounds appeared.

Xiao Feng and others looked along the source of the sound, and saw obvious cracks in the six soul-sealing nails on Gu Shi's body.

Everyone became nervous, although it seemed unlikely that Cush would sit up again, what if?
After a while, a "da da da da" sound came from above my head.

This is a characteristic of the color steel shed. Once it rains, the sound inside will be loud.

None of the people present spoke first.

A hundred years ago, Cush was buried and rain fell in Jiangcheng.

A hundred years later, the vitality of Cush was cut off, and it rained again in Jiangcheng.

The difference is that a hundred years ago it was a heavy rain, but a hundred years later it will be much gentler.

Whether there is a will of God in the dark, no one can say for sure, but such a coincidence inevitably makes people make some guesses...

I don't know how long it has passed, Xiao Feng started to walk around the field, then stopped in front of Hua Ling and said: "Three of your people died, ten were seriously injured, minor injuries are ignored."

"What about your people?" Hua Ling asked back.

"Everyone was injured except me."

Li Ying took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll call someone to clean up."

Sweeping the end is a nicer way of saying it.

To put it bluntly, in fact, people come to clean up the dead and send the injured to the hospital for treatment.

"Everyone rest in place, a car will pick us up later." Hua Ling ordered, and handed the golden ball in his hand to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng was also polite, took it and held it in his hand, and walked towards Gu Shi.

This time, the temperature of the golden ball remained the same, it was still warm.

"Boss, let me do it." Lao Ha ran over with great insight, spat on each of his hands with two "peh pee", and then turned Cush over.

Under Cush, the golden ball lay there quietly, without any major changes.

Lao Ha took the golden ball in his hand and handed it to his boss respectfully.

"It's thanks to the fact that it was in a time of peace. If it was a time of war, Lao Ha would be a typical dog's leg." Kaifan Mold taunted.

The people around suddenly laughed.

Lao Ha turned his face on the spot and said: "Kai Fan Mold, you can scold me so fucking badly, but scolding our boss, this matter must not be left alone."

"Stop slandering me here, when did I scold our boss?"

"You say I'm a dog's leg, what is it if you don't scold the boss?"

Xiao Feng said angrily, "Aren't you two tired?"

Lao Ha and Kai Fanmou hurriedly shut up, not daring to continue arguing.

But with the words of truce, the eyes are still engaged in confrontation.

At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly looked outside the door.

Just now, he seemed to hear a rushing sound coming from outside the gate, but because the sound of the rain hitting the colored steel roof was too loud, he couldn't be sure what it was.

After a while, the sound got closer and closer.

"Bad Da Da!"

Xiao Feng frowned, he was familiar with this sound, mules, donkey carts, and horseshoes could all make similar sounds.

But judging from the rhythm and intensity of the sound, the horseshoe should be the closest.

"Did you hear anything?" Du Qingyue asked.

The field suddenly fell silent, listening carefully with ears pricked up.

"Is it the sound of rain hitting the shed?" Gong Kaishan said.

"No!" Li Ying walked a few steps towards the door, frowned and said, "There are other voices outside the door."

Seeing that he said it so confidently, it doesn't look like a joke.

Everyone stood up and gathered towards the gate together.

"Bad Da Da!"

The sound is clearer.

Someone said nonchalantly: "This is the sound of the donkey cart in our hometown. Maybe someone is driving a cart near here. Seeing that it is raining, hurry up."

"Who is driving a donkey cart around here at night?" Someone retorted.

"Then how do you explain it?"

While speaking, the voice has become very clear.

"Sorry!"

Now, there is no need to continue guessing. Judging from this sound, it is clearly made by horses.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. How could someone ride a horse in such a place where the birds don't shit?

"Ba... da, ba... da."

The rhythm of the hoofbeats slowed down, but they were still heading this way.

No need for anyone to speak, everyone immediately became vigilant, hiding on both sides of the gate, with their backs leaning on the colored steel plate.

Xiao Feng stood at the gate without moving, what should come will always come, let's see who will come next.

After a while, a silhouette of a horse appeared in the rain.

When he got closer, Xiao Feng saw a white-haired old man who was sitting immediately.

The old man's eyes were covered with a black cloth, the rein was held in his right hand, and a bamboo stick was held in his left hand. If he had changed into ancient clothes, he would really look like a knight living in seclusion in the mountains.

Walking outside the gate, the old man tightened the reins, and the horse under his crotch stopped moving forward.

Xiao Feng didn't speak, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but his vigilance was infinitely raised in his heart.

Unless it was a coincidence, since the other party dared to appear, there must be some kind of credence.

And if you think about it a little bit, you will know that the possibility of coincidence is too small.

"I'm Fu Yongnan. I'm here tonight to take the heads of all of you."

The old man's voice was not loud, but it surprised Xiao Feng, Du Qingyue and others!
Fu Yongnan... isn't he already dead?

(End of this chapter)