Connected soon.

"Hey? Who are you? What did you ask me to do? Did you send me the wrong one?"

A few seconds later, a female voice came from the other end of the phone, which sounded familiar.

The familiar female voice said directly: "Next Wednesday, the East, South, and West will hold an emergency linkage meeting..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop talking!"

"I'll open a haircut, tell me who you are? Why does it sound a little familiar."

The other end of the phone was stunned and said, "I am a person who has reached the fourth level. Xiang Kuding, can't you even hear my voice? I..."

I closed the cover of my phone! I hung up the call directly! At the same time, my hands instantly had goose bumps!

The puppet will! It’s the one named Xiang Juaner!

"Whose phone number?" asked me.

My face was pale, I was frightened, and my voice was stumbled.

"Puote..., head, wood..., puppets are looking for me again, and they also asked me to have a meeting next Wednesday."

He frowned and said, "What's going on? They haven't found you in a long time?"

"I don't know!"

"I have never paid the money since I became a Level 4 Kuding. If they want to find it, they should have found it long ago! Could it be that someone is so stupid that he can help me pay it..."

Before I finished speaking, a man's face suddenly appeared in my mind...

"What are you talking about? What are the bitter puppets? What do you mean? I don't understand." Lao Fu asked in confusion.

"No, Uncle Fu, we're kidding, let's go quickly."

On the road, I was worried about it on the road, and it felt like a mountain suddenly pressing on my chest, which made me breathless.

When people face irresistible pressure, they sometimes choose to escape themselves, just not think about it.

That's what I am. I have been escaping for more than half a year. At the same time, I hope that Ms. Zhao, who is extremely noble and arrogant, will forget me as time goes by.

Changchun will be a gathering place for strange people and monsters, otherwise, the mental illnesses like Xie Qirong would not be cultivated.

Puppets will be a super-large pyramid scheme organization, and you will know that you want money. Whoever goes, whoever will be finished. Maybe one day, your waist will be taken out and sold because you can't pay the money.

But before I knew it, I didn't know what was going on, and I seemed to have joined both sides.

I don’t know who to ask for advice, Xiang Yunfeng just wants to rob the tomb and dig treasures.

......

It was more than a little while after walking out of the woods. The sun was too big. Lao Fu said he would find a cool place to rest and drink some water to avoid the big sun. Everyone said it was OK.

When we were resting, looking north, we saw a large area of ​​cultivated "crops" from afar, which seemed to be planted with something and was protected.

strangeness.....

I have been in the mountain for two days and have walked so far, and I have never seen anyone grow crops.

I found the telescope and looked over there.

Soon, I saw a row of wooden huts through the telescope, and several big roosters were walking around the roof. The protected crop was less than half a meter high and bloomed, and many of them were wrapped in white plastic cloth.

I can't recognize what it is, it's not corn, rice, nor soybeans and sorghum.

"Let me see!"

Douyazi grabbed the telescope, and after looking at it, he frowned and said, "I understand, this kind of thing should be... poppy."

"The reason I chose here is because the birds don't shit here will not come. Yunfeng, this is a business that makes a fortune in the mountains!"

I browed, is it possible that what Douyazai said?

What is that thing? I know, if it is really like Douyazai said, there is endless, at least dozens of acres, what does it mean to have dozens of acres...

But if we want to go to Dulong River, we have to pass by there.

My face was complicated. I wonder how many people lived in the wooden hut? What kind of people, once people see us, will they let us take the way to pass?

I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of it. I asked Lao Fu if there is another way to Dulong River. Let’s not go there, just change the way.

Lao Fu thought for a while, frowned and said, "Yes, you just need to take a detour."

“How far is it going?”

"At least 70 miles."

“So far…”

I hesitated for only a second and said, "Then take a detour, don't be seen and killed by someone."

At this moment, Lao Fu stared at the distance for a few seconds. He seemed to suddenly think of something and slapped his thighs.

"Oh! I know what that is!"

"What?" everyone asked.

Lao Fu smiled and said, "Four years ago, Yajiang County Nature Reserve, Xinlong County Sewei Town Reserve, and Shiqu County Forestry and Grassland Bureau, a remote area, jointly established an action to control sand and cultivate and cherish plant greening. Later, the superiors approved it, and there were still people in our village to pull saplings."

"Don't take a long way, go, it's okay."

"You see the five-leaf maple planted in the field should be planted. This is the experimental field selected by the county government in the mountains. Just like Ganzi spruce, it used to be an endangered plant, but now after so many years of development, it should have thousands of acres."

"Also, didn't your phone suddenly have a signal?"

He pointed and said, "After that, a small signal tower of a communication company was specially installed to facilitate timely communication and contact between the test field and the outside world. For example, if you observe the growth of plants, ask people to send pesticides, etc., you must report them in time."

So that's how it is.

I said no wonder, why did the phone suddenly have a signal after I got here?

Dou Yazai said, "Look, I just said that it's nothing, it's just ordinary farmland. Let's just go there directly, it's so hard to detour."

Lao Fu smiled and said, "Then let's go in the past. After planting this kind of experimental field, there are usually only one or two people watching. Most of them are honest farmers of age. Do you have enough water? Why don't you fill it up later? If you don't want to leave tonight, you can stay there."

I said I had drunk a few bottles of water, and if it was convenient, it could be filled. If it was left overnight... Besides, it depends on the situation.

Lao Fu nodded and led us over immediately.

When he walked to the door of the wooden house, he knocked on the door.

"Is anyone? Is anyone?"

After waiting for a minute, the door creaked and opened.

An old man with a rosy complexion, looking in his sixties and messy hair appeared at the door, and he looked at our group curiously.

The old man was wearing a patched cloth clothes and a peach wood sword behind his back. His eyes were erratic, and he kept looking at Lao Fu up and down. Sometimes he reached out to scratch his crotch twice, then rubbed his face hard, and acted strangely.

Lao Fu smiled and said, "Brother, you are not a Tibetan, right? We want to fill some water and go into the mountains and catch a long road. If it is convenient, it would be better for us to stay overnight."

"Hey!"

The old man suddenly took a step back, pulled out the peach wood sword behind him, pointed at Lao Fu and said loudly, "Centipede Demon! Don't think that you can escape the old Taoist's magic eyes after you turn into a human form! I've long seen that you are not a human being, do you want to harm me, right?"

"You, and you! You are not human!"

The old man suddenly turned the wooden sword, pointed it into fingers with his left hand, and pointed it on his forehead. He pointed the tip of the sword at Xiaoxuan, his voice was low, and he recited in a very quick tone:

"The mind is not clear! The two are afraid of being shocked by ghosts! It is even more difficult to understand in detail! Ask the underworld clearly! The sun and the moon are clear, and the sun is the sun! The dead will not worship the emperor of the dynasty! Yin rises and Yang falls and dies all year round! Please ask the ancestor to surrender!"

"Little vixen! Look at you so sexy! I have already smelled the sexy! I am so dizzy that the old Taoist is so angry!"

"you!"

Xiaoxuan's face turned red with anger and she suddenly pulled out the steel knife.

The old man in the cloth screamed strangely, then jumped a step back, flipped his wrist, danced a sword flower in the air with a casual sword, and laughed: "Haha! Little vixen! Just your little Taoist practice! You dare to go against the old Taoist!"

"Old Taoist watch you, your face is slanted! Your life is a thousand gold! He is deeply grateful and becomes resentful!"

"The success or failure of the pattern is the trap, the slave is unkind! The female palace is not in a state of affairs! It turns into a grudge over time!"

"It is said that the mountains do not grow grass! Peaks do not penetrate the sky! Ridges do not travel guests! Caves do not absorb clouds, streams do not flow water, people do not pass away! No one can bring you out! You! You are a lifeless life!"

"Monsters, Lin Zhengying, who is making movies, knows? That's my junior brother of the old Taoist!"

I looked at Brother Yu first, then looked back and looked at him.

I shook my head and thought, "There are strange things every year, and this year there are a lot of them. No matter where I go, I can get mentally ill."

"It's already very serious, seeing how he is."
Chapter completed!