Too fierce because of caution

The old man was so angry that he had to face the enemy.

Liao Yun's reason told him that he should not believe the madman in front of him.

A weak outsider dared to speak so arrogantly, claiming that he could make a deal that the mountain god could not refuse.

How ridiculous is this?

"If we let you into the mountain, you will not be able to satisfy the mountain god... We will also be implicated."

"The mountain god's attitude towards outsiders... has always been very bad!"

Liao Yun's tone gradually slowed down, but he was still hesitating.

Zhao Yi took a step forward and said under the nervous gaze of the two girls next to him:

"Village chief, you have to sacrifice to gain!"

"I can sneak into this place, at least it proves that I am not a fool."

"I know how dangerous the back mountain of Zili Village is."

"If I am not quite sure, how can I run to that place?"

Liao Yun was silent.

Thinking for a few minutes.

During this time, he glanced at the two silent and nervous girls.

"The road to the mountain god temple is not easy to walk, and you can only go alone."

"I won't let other people in the village take risks with you."

"We can't bear the anger of the mountain god!"

He took a small wooden sign from his body and handed it to Zhao Yi.

Seeing this, Liao Hongsong immediately took out a wooden sign from his body and handed it to Zhao Yi.

"Use mine... This matter was caused by me. Even if the mountain god gets angry, it shouldn't be my father's fault..."

Liao Yun glared at her:

"Take it back!"

"I'm not dead yet, old man!"

"When will it be your turn to speak?"

Hongsong bit her lips tightly, wanting to say something else, but seeing that Liao Yun was determined, she could only sigh and take back her wooden sign.

Their names were written in blood on these wooden signs.

It was the "identity card" of the villagers of Zili Village.

Liao Yun said to Zhao Yi:

"This wooden sign can only help you pass the mountain gate in the back mountain."

"You have the curse of the mountain god on you, and you may encounter strange things when you go up the mountain..."

"Whether you can walk to the mountain god temple depends on your own luck!"

"Also... remember, once you enter the back mountain, this identity card must not be lost!"

"Absolutely!!"

"Otherwise you will encounter something particularly terrible!"

Zhao Yi promised and took the wooden sign.

Items that do not belong to him cannot be put into the inventory.

"By the way, I am not the only one who came to Zili Village this time."

"Please do me another favor..."

Zhao Yi put the wooden sign away and smiled.

"There is a guy named Zhou Junqiang who fled to the east of the village. You can take people to search for him... But don't kill this man, leave him to me."

"If I don't come back today, you can kill him again."

Liao Yun agreed.

Compared to letting Zhao Yi enter the back mountain, this is really nothing.

...

Taking the identity card given by the village chief, Zhao Yi sneaked into the back mountain according to the distribution map of the sentry posts in the village given by Liao Yun.

There is a bronze gate there.

Close it tightly.

Zhao Yi fumbled for a while, as if looking for something.

At this time, the k-49 in the inventory was trembling.

Finally, Zhao Yi confirmed that there was no keyhole on the door, and then he took out the ID card given by the old village chief with a little regret.

嬪!

A slight sound rang out.

A blood light appeared on Tongmen Mountain, gradually forming a blood eye, which looked at the ID card in Zhao Yi's hand and slowly disappeared.

Click——

The bronze door opened wide.

A winding mountain road appeared in front of him.

It was ordinary, and there was no imagined sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Zhao Yi stepped into the bronze door, and the door behind him closed suddenly. When Zhao Yi looked back again, he found that the bronze door had disappeared...

Behind him was a deep abyss!

The fog was like a veil, covering the outside of the mountain.

Zhao Yi, who entered this road, suddenly forgot a lot of things...

He only remembered that he was going to the mountain temple.

As for many other things, Zhao Yi forgot them.

For example, the village chief and his daughter, and the village chief's instructions.

The ID card on his chest gradually turned into a... lighter.

He went up along the winding mountain road.

The surroundings were as quiet as a grave.

No wind.

The leaves did not move at all.

It was as if it was still.

The hairs on Zhao Yi's back stood up slightly.

It seemed that something was staring at him.

About halfway through the journey.

Looking down the mountain through the mist from the winding mountain road, at this time

You can see the whole picture of Zili Village.

It is well built. If it weren't for the terrible curse, it might be a good tourist attraction.

Zhao Yi continued to walk.

A large truck appeared at the turn ahead.

The car seemed to have stalled.

The driver stopped outside the car door, wearing a hat and burying his head in smoking.

He shook his fingers.

The unburned sparks flew away along with the ashes.

Like a dying life.

The truck driver ignored Zhao Yi and just smoked by himself.

Zhao Yi passed by him and continued to walk up.

But about five minutes later, he saw the truck driver again.

The other party was still smoking.

But the cigarette in his hand was almost burned out.

The atmosphere was inexplicably weird.

The two still had no intersection, and Zhao Yi was still walking towards the mountain.

Sure enough, five minutes later, Zhao Yi ran into him again.

The details on his body were exactly the same.

It was the same person.

The driver took the last puff of his cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and took out another cigarette from his body.

However, he fumbled for the lighter for a long time, but couldn't find it.

He searched around.

"It didn't fall..."

"Strange, why is it gone..."

"Did it fall under the cliff?"

The truck driver muttered for a while before locking his eyes on Zhao Yi.

Seeing Zhao Yi, he smiled.

"Little brother, can you lend me a light?"

"My lighter may have fallen under the cliff."

Zhao Yi nodded.

He took out a lighter from his jacket pocket and handed it to the truck driver.

The driver looked at the lighter in Zhao Yi's hand, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

He thanked Zhao Yi cheerfully and walked towards Zhao Yi.

He stretched out his hand and was about to take the lighter in Zhao Yi's hand.

The latter suddenly withdrew his hand.

The smile on the truck driver's face froze.

Zhao Yi stared at the truck driver's face:

"I just suddenly thought of something very important."

The truck driver's expression changed subtly when he heard this.

The peace gradually disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by an increasingly fierce look!

As expected,

Has he been discovered?

What a vigilant guy...

But do you think that's the end?

Haha!

How can my Phantom Spirit be so easily...

Just when the truck driver was about to turn evil, Zhao Yi suddenly snatched the cigarette from his hand and threw it off the cliff!

The driver turned his head and watched the pack of cigarettes fall down the mountain, and was a little confused for a while.

Zhao Yi patted his shoulder seriously:

"Do you know? Smoking is harmful to health!"

"According to reliable statistics, for every cigarette a person smokes, another cigarette will be smoked by someone else."

"So don't smoke, start with me!"

The truck driver turned his head stiffly and stared at Zhao Yi's face, with a '? ' floating across his forehead

What are you talking about?

"This lighter is not good either. Keeping it will always make people want to smoke uncontrollably."

"We have to find a way to get rid of it!"

Zhao Yi frowned as he looked at the lighter in his hand.

The truck driver came back to his senses and saw that Zhao Yi had an idea about the lighter, and hurriedly agreed happily:

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"The lighter is not good either, just throw it away!"

Zhao Yi nodded and leaned back.

He grabbed the lighter with his arm and swung it in a circle.

A beautiful parabola was drawn, but just when the lighter was about to leave his palm, Zhao Yi suddenly clenched his palm and took the lighter back.

The truck driver next to him was excited, but was immediately poured with a basin of cold water.

There were already some bloodshot in his eyes.

"Didn't you say that the lighter was not good?"

"Why don't you throw it away?"

Zhao Yi said solemnly:

"It's not that simple."

"Do you really think... this is a lighter?"

The truck driver's pupils shrank.

Found it!

My illusion... was discovered!

In this case...

Then don't blame me for being cruel...

He secretly took out a knife from his clothes behind him.

The cold light flashed.

The next moment, Zhao Yi said:

"A single spark can start a prairie fire!"

"The weather has been dry recently. What if this lighter with plenty of oil explodes and causes a fire?"

"As beautiful creatures in this world, we must join hands and build a better world together. I will never do such irresponsible behavior as throwing lighters everywhere!"

After saying that, Zhao Yi put the lighter back into his pocket with a righteous look.

It was as if he had saved the world.

!

The truck driver's breathing was stagnant!

This guy... is he sick? !

"If you are afraid of causing a fire, why not just put it on the side of the road?"

The truck driver made another suggestion, his tone was already anxious.

Zhao Yi asked back:

"If someone wants to smoke like you but doesn't have a lighter, and happens to see a lighter on the side of the road, wouldn't he just pick it up and use it?"

The truck driver's forehead was already bulging with veins.

"No one will come on this road!"

Zhao Yi:

"Then why am I here?"

Truck driver:

"You are special!"

Zhao Yi:

"What's special about you?"

After a long silence, the truck driver resisted the urge to explode, gritted his teeth and said:

"You... are more handsome!"

Bang!

Zhao Yi patted its shoulder:

"Hey!"

"If someone praises me like this, I would usually criticize him for lying!"

"But I think you look like an honest man, you definitely didn't lie!"

The truck driver forced a smile.

"Brother!"

"You are really good at judging people!"

"Since I was in my mother's womb, the fortune teller pointed at my mother's belly and said that this kid's biggest problem in the future is that he can't lie!"

"Now, do you believe what I said?"

Zhao Yi nodded:

"I believe it."

"So, I am really a handsome guy?"

The truck driver choked.

He clenched his fists tightly.

"I mean... the lighter..."

Zhao Yi reacted immediately:

"Oh!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Lighter!"

The truck driver breathed a sigh of relief.

It found that talking to this guy... was really tiring!

Zhao Yi fumbled in his chest, took out a lighter and shook it in front of the truck driver.

The latter said happily:

"Yes!"

"Throw it on the roadside, no one will pick it up..."

It was halfway through its words when its expression suddenly froze.

It slowly lowered its head.

A sharp scalpel was inserted into its heart.

Blood dripped down.

The black tentacles squirmed, growing like parasites...

PS: I will finish writing the next chapter before going to bed. No matter how difficult it is, I must persist!

Don't be defeated by my own laziness!

Thank you brothers and sisters for reading!

Let's go! !

Good night to the brothers who want to sleep! !