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Three hundred and ten chapters commanding heights

Huang Changrong was talking to Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang waved his hand to interrupt him, pointed at Liang Houzai, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

Mr. Zhang did this, as if he was worried that the noise from us would interrupt Liang Houzai's thinking.

Since Liang Houzai last proposed the view that "the Huawai Tianshi may not exist", I can clearly feel that these elders have more appreciation and trust in him.

Liang Houzai didn't notice that everyone around him was silent. After pondering for a long time, he turned his head and said to me, "Brother Dao, why did that person riding a motorcycle leave so many tire marks in the village?"

I said, "Didn't Senior Brother Feng say that she is trying to disrupt our sight?"

Liang Houzai pursed his lips and shook his head: "I think it should be to delay our time. Brother Dao, if it were me, I would never spend time creating so many footprints to disturb other people's sight. With this time, I might as well try to hide my footprints and prevent others from finding me. I think that the person left so many footprints, not because he was afraid that we would find her, but because he wanted to drag us to Dongxiang."

Before I could speak, Senior Brother Feng asked him: "What do you mean is that the other party is no longer in Dongxiang? But Lao Liu and the others should have blocked several entrances and exits in Dongxiang, and she should not be able to escape."

Liang Houzai calmed down and said, "She is still in Dongxiang, and now our every move is under her nose."

Senior Brother Feng was puzzled: "What does it mean?"

Liang Houzai glanced at the top of the tall building and said, "There is a place that should overlook the entire Dongxiang."

Senior Brother Feng probably wanted to turn around to see the building, but his face stopped halfway, and then turned around and asked Liang Houzai: "You mean... she is on that building now?"

Liang Houzai nodded with certainty: "It must be there, and only that place is the most convenient and safest to observe us. If we walk in that direction, since she can see our actions, she can quickly change her position. If we don't approach the building, she can stay there all the time."

Not only Senior Brother Feng, but no one present was watching the building at this time. Everyone knew that when they turned their eyes on the building, the people on the top would immediately notice that we had discovered her.

Senior Brother Feng also hugged his hands like Liang Houzai. He pondered for a while and said to us: "Everyone turned on the flashlight. Let's take a look at the ruts and let the people upstairs relax their guard first."

As he said, he turned on the flashlight and walked along the southeast road, which was exactly the opposite of the direction where the tall building was located.

Every road has traces of wheels. We always look for a road to walk casually without any purpose.

Until we passed by the village committee compound, we unexpectedly discovered that the right corner of the village committee compound was a blind spot at the monitoring point on the roof. At this location, we could not see the top of the tall building, and the people on the roof could not see us, but we should be able to see the light on the flashlight.

A piece of loofah planted on the right wall of the village committee compound. This thing is like a vine and is growing up along the shelf. At this time, the loofah rack was full of vine branches of loofah. Senior Brother Feng kept his flashlight on and hung it on the melon vine. Others also did it in the same way, wrapping the flashlight on the vine branches.

We are trying to create an illusion that makes the people on the roof think that we have been stagnant in this position.

Afterwards, we, led by Senior Brother Feng and Erye Zhang, got into the shadow of the night, took a small path, and approached Dongxiang Community.

The light was very dark, and the dirt roads in the village were not flat, so we walked with bumpy roads, and the speed was not fast.

Xian'er probably couldn't stand it, so she took out the fox fire lantern and shrank the fox fire very small, and only a very dark light was emitted from the lantern.

Because we are close to the light source, we can then follow this faint light to see the surrounding situation clearly, but the people on the roof cannot recognize the glimmer of the fox fire in the night.

Bypassing several houses, we can already see the back wall of Dongxiang Community. The iron door outside the construction site wall is half open. Through this door, we can see the piles of gravel and sand piles piles of accumulated in the construction site.

Just as we were about to come to the door, Xian'er suddenly grabbed me and whispered: "Wait."

Her voice was very small, but because the environment was very quiet, everyone nearby could hear it. After everyone stopped together, the master quietly asked Xian'er: "What's wrong?"

Xian'er first shook her nose, as if she was smelling something, and then said to my master: "It's the smell of the civet, it's getting closer and closer to us."

Not only Xian'er, but at this time, Wong Tai Sin kept raising her nose and identifying the smell in the air.

But from the perspective of taste, we humans and immortals, such as Wong Daxian, are incomparable to the lewd.

After a while, Wong Tai Sin suddenly rushed out with a quick step and picked up a furry thing from the grass not far away.

With the fox fire of Xian'er, I could recognize it at a glance, which was the civet that had killed Lu Foreman and several other offerings.

It seemed to be extremely afraid of Wong Tai Sin. Wong Tai Sin pinched its neck and carried it in the air. It didn't dare to move for a moment, and kept shrinking, and its whole body seemed to be stiff.

Liang Houzai stared at the civet for a long time and said to himself with confusion: "This civet has followed him too. It saw that we should run away, why should we follow him..."

While speaking, Liang Houzai raised his head and looked at the roof of the tall building in the distance. He pondered at the roof for a moment, then turned his head and said to me: "No, the civet was not here with us, it should be coming to find its owner."

I also looked towards the top of the building and nodded at Liang Houzai.

Liang Houzai said to me again: "Brother Dao, the first few dead people were killed by this civet. I always think that the reason why they used civets to kill people was to achieve some demand for the sacrifice ceremony. Now that Liu Wenhui is being abducted, the other party should also need civets to kill people if they want to sacrifice him, and now civets are coming again..."

I immediately understood what Liang Houzai meant: "You mean, the other party is planning to sacrifice Liu Wenhui here?"

As I said this, I became excited.

If the other party really plans to hold a sacrifice ceremony here, according to the conclusion that I got from the Yanpo, the old man in red will definitely appear at the ceremony!

At this time, Mr. Zhang interrupted the conversation between Liang Houzai and me and said to us: "If they want to hold a ceremony here, they will definitely be some precautions. When we go upstairs later, everyone will be careful."

The people around him nodded at the same time. My master pushed me to the front of the team and asked me to take the lead. Mr. Zhang followed closely behind me because he had claimed to protect my safety before.

Dongxiang Community is indeed under construction, and six buildings have not been built yet. Only one building in the middle has been sealed with the roof. That building is currently the tallest of all buildings.

Mr. Zhang and I leaned over and quickly passed the construction site, trying not to let the people upstairs find us.

After that, we entered the only building with the ceiling, and the others quickly followed. They were much easier than Mr. Zhang and me when they were acting. As long as they walked along the shadow of the wall, they could completely hide their bodies in the darkness. However, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang and I were relatively wide, and we could not hide our shadows just by relying on the outer edge of the wall.

Actually, I am really worried now that when Mr. Zhang and I were moving, the people on the roof might have discovered us.

Mr. Zhang didn't seem to be worried about this. After entering the corridor, he kept pushing me from behind and urging me to speed up his pace.

I didn't dare to be too careless. When I climbed up the stairs, I always stopped from time to time and watched the situation ahead, but Mr. Zhang didn't care about this at all, just pushed me forward constantly.

Maybe when I climbed to the sixth or seventh floor, I felt that there was no problem nearby. I was about to continue walking upwards, but Master Zhang suddenly reached out to hold me and whispered: "There is something!"

These three words popped out of his mouth, giving people an extremely nervous feeling. It was almost a moment. Everyone's movements were set. Everyone stood in a row on the stairs like a pile of statues, not daring to make any moves easily. Everyone pressed their breathing sound very low.

In this extremely quiet environment, I indeed heard a trace of unusual sound.

It was a very subtle "whimper" sound, like the sound of the wind, or the miserable cry of a woman. At this time, it appeared in the elevator on the left side of my stairs.

Yes, the sound is very weak, and it is almost impossible to hear it without deliberately listening, but even if it is weak, it is very close to me.

Second Master Zhang slowly squatted down and pulled out the bright silver dagger from his boots. He pressed the sharp blade against his arm, and with a light stroke, a thin layer of blood immediately stuck to the dagger blade.

Mr. Zhang didn't care about the wound being bleeding, but just put the dagger in front of his chest and recited a few spells briefly. Then I saw him shook his hand and threw the dagger towards the ground.

His strength was extremely strong, and the dagger was extremely sharp. He threw it so simply that the dagger was stalked firmly on the ground.

The same moment the dagger entered the ground, the whine in the elevator suddenly disappeared.

Then I saw a pale white shadow slowly floating out of the elevator. It was probably a female ghost. Its hair was very long, covering half of its face, and it was wearing a white long skirt. Like most evil spirits, there were no specific facial features on its face, only a vague black piece.

But even if ordinary ghosts do not have facial features, I can still rely on the heavenly eyes to perceive their emotions and eyes. However, the female ghost in front of me gives me a "intentional" feeling. It seems to have no emotions, and I can't sense its eyes. At the same time, I can't determine whether it is a ghost, because I can't sense a slight yin energy in it.

At this time, Master Zhang also frowned and stared at the female ghost with an extremely puzzled look. The expression on his face seemed to be saying: "What is this?"
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