C282 quintuple

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I wanted to catch up to Uncle Tang, but he turned in two circles and quickly disappeared without a trace.

I could only wait at the same place. After a while, Little Tang Wei, Xia Xin, Mr. Zhao and the rest all arrived.

Before I could say anything else, I waved my hand at them. "Let's go, let's go. If we're late, it'll be too late."

Before Mr. Zhao and the rest could understand what was going on, they kept asking me, "What's going on?"

I just shook my head and ran down a path.

After falling into the maze, the easiest way to escape was to follow the principle of the right hand, always sticking close to the wall on the right side. As long as he spent a little bit of time, he would definitely be able to find the exit.

As I ran, I looked back. Luckily, Mr. Zhao and the rest had caught up. Even though they had doubts on their faces, they didn't say anything when they saw how anxious I was.

After we ran for a while, the Mr. Zhao suddenly called out, "Why is it dark?"

I panicked: Uncle Tang must have dug out my eyes.

I shouted to Xia Xin who was beside Mr. Zhao, "Hold him, don't get separated."

Xia Xin agreed and casually grabbed onto Mr. Zhao's ear. Mr. Zhao grimaced in pain.

Why did he choose to pull his ears? What was she thinking …

However, I no longer had the mood to care about the two of them and continued to wholeheartedly focus on escaping.

After a moment, I heard Xia Xin say faintly, "I also saw it was dark."

Little Tang Wei stood at the side and eagerly said, "Let me do it, let me do it. I'll pull you. " She reached out to grab Xia Xin's ear.

Xia Xin tilted his head and dodged, then grabbed Little Tang Wei's ear, "Lead the way."

Little Tang Wei grimaced in pain: "Let go of me."

Xia Xin said, "If you don't lead the way, I'll pull your ears off."

Little Tang Wei gritted her teeth as she said, "Take it off."

Xia Xin suddenly smiled and said faintly, "Do you still want your heart?"

Something miraculous happened as Little Tang Wei obediently led the way. So I saw a strange sight. Xia Xin walked in the middle, one hand holding a person's ear.

The few of us walked on for a while before the surroundings suddenly became dark. My heart sank as I saw the sun setting.

It moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the day turned into night.

The strange things around were gone, the path was gone. I found myself at the top of the hill, surrounded by cliffs that fell in either direction.

I stuck my head out to take a look, only to discover that there was a strange tree growing at the bottom of the cliff, and there was even a poisonous snake with a red core spitting out from the tree.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead. "Illusions, these are all illusions."

But even if it was an illusion, I dared not go forward. What if there really was a cliff later? It was hard to tell if this place was real or fake, so what should I do?

At this time, Little Tang Wei's voice sounded beside my ears: "Why aren't you leaving?"

This sound was quite loud at first, but it soon became smaller and smaller. I know that I am now completely immersed in the Eight Trigrams Formation. Soon I wouldn't be able to see them face to face with me.

I said loudly, "Hold me and walk along the right-hand wall. Don't stop."

Little Tang Wei didn't answer me, and there was no change in her surroundings. My heart sank. I knew it was too late.

I stood at the top of the hill for a moment, hesitating, then chose the relatively flat cliff and slowly slipped down. The snake was five paces away from me.

I tried not to look him in the eye. I lowered my head, but glanced at him out of the corner of my eye. I held the dagger in my right hand.

Of course, if I killed the snake, I'd fall off the cliff too. Let's hope the dense trees below catch me.

Fortunately, the snake didn't touch me. It only stared at me.

Soon, I could no longer see the snake anymore. I heaved a sigh of relief.

The cliff was very high, but there was a path on the hillside. I breathed a sigh of relief and stepped up.

I knew that the item inside the Eight Trigrams Formation was real, so I stepped onto the small path and fell into a trap. I thought I'd gone a long way down the road, maybe just where I'd left off.

But what can I do if I don't go this way? Am I going to climb up and down the cliff?

Hopefully, this small path leads to the Hu Village, that way I can still meet him. As long as I can find him, I'll have a chance to put my eyes back on him. When the day comes, I'll be able to escape.

I walked along the mountain road for a long time. The scenery around me was very unfamiliar, it seemed like it didn't lead to the Hu Village. However, there were shadows ahead. It seemed like there were some houses. Could it be another village?

Suddenly, there was a series of footsteps behind me. I was startled and immediately stopped.

I looked back. There was nothing behind me.

I tried to walk forward, but the footsteps sounded again.

I felt a chill run down my spine and I started to run. Fear was like a flood. With the dam protecting them, they could still maintain their sanity. Once a hole was opened in the dam, the only thing they could do was to allow it to surge forward.

The footsteps behind me never stopped. I quickly caught up with it, as if it was determined to follow me.

The faster I ran, the more scared I became. I couldn't help but scream.

After I shouted this time, I suddenly lost all my fear. It was as if he had vented all of the fear in his heart.

I took a deep breath, stopped, and took out the dagger. I pointed at the dark space behind me and called out, "Who is it?" "Get the hell out here."

No one answered me, only the mountain breeze.

I sneered and said ruthlessly, "I know you mischievous bastards want to bully the weak and fear the strong. If you guys follow me again, don't blame me for being impolite. There are a lot of ghosts who died under my knife. "

These words were meant to scare the ghosts, but it also gave me courage. I am afraid of the evil, and now that I am so angry, they shouldn't dare to follow me anymore.

I was about to turn my head and continue walking when I saw something on the ground.

I squatted down and rubbed my eyes. It was only then that I realized there were three pairs of shoes.

My heart was pounding. Could it be that it was these three pairs of shoes that had been following me all this time?

I took a tentative step forward, and this time, as I walked, I kept looking back.

Sure enough, the three pairs of shoes moved. I took a step, and so did they.

A thought struck me. I took off my shoes and placed them on the mountain path. Then, I walked forward barefooted. As expected, the three pairs of shoes were quietly lying on the ground, not moving at all.

Relieved, I walked on barefoot.

The mountain road was very cold, but the road was also very clean. There was nothing to hold their feet on. I remember how often I used to go up barefoot when I was a child, and how many years had passed in a flash. That carefree time is gone, and I have to run around to survive.

Just as I was recalling my memories, I suddenly heard footsteps once again. I gritted my teeth. "This is really going too far."

I took out the dagger and jerked my head back, but there was nothing behind me, not even shoes this time.

Then the footsteps started again, and I realized they were coming from in front of me.

I turned around to take a closer look. There were a few people on the mountain path, currently on their way while trembling in fear.

Could it be the Mr. Zhao? I was elated and hastily ran over.

But as I got closer, I got a little flustered. These three people were too strange.

They lined up in a long line, the people behind them leaning on the shoulders of the people in front, swaying as they walked. In the dark of the night, the three of them looked like monsters with six legs.

I feel a little queasy.

At this moment, the three people stopped. The first man turned his head slowly, and the two behind him did the same, and I felt as if they were looking at me.

I was looking at them too. I wanted to see who they were, but I couldn't see it because all three of them had a yellow paper covering their faces.

The only time I've ever seen a face covered with yellow paper is when it's dead. And this yellow paper, its name was Dark Paper.

I wanted to leave, but one of them spoke first. "Is anyone there?"

I stopped and thought: Now, where can I go? It doesn't matter if they're human or ghosts. There's always a companion. I have Dagger in my arms, so what if they're ghosts?

After making up my mind, I replied, "Yes, there's someone here."

The three of them said in unison, "Great! Then we can travel together."

"Where are you going?" I asked.

The three of them sighed and said, "It's not up to us to say where we're going. It's up to you to decide, Mister."

I asked curiously, "What mister?"

The three men said, "Mr. One-Eyed Five."

I don't get it. "What's a one-eyed five?"

The three men said, "We can't see anyone. Your eyes are not working, so you can only listen to you, sir. Sir, you have one eye on the road. "So we'll see."

I looked at the three of them in bewilderment. "There are only three of you in total. Even if the so-called 'Mister' is added in, there are only four of them. "

Those three people chuckled and said, "Including you, there are only five of you, right?"

I gave a dry laugh. "I didn't say I would go with you."

The three people's laughter became even more mysterious. "You will come with us. Because Mister has a secret. He can see the day. "

When I heard this, I hurriedly walked over and placed my hand on the third person's shoulder. "We can see the daytime. Let's go quickly."

The other three people said in unison, "Let's go. One eye, five people. "Mr. One-eyed Five, let's go."

We wandered up the mountain road toward the small village. The more I walked, the more uneasy I became. I asked the person in front of me, "Where is Mr. Can you let me have a look? "

The man turned his head and gave a mysterious shush.