Chen Hanyan was very decisive, and cut his hands left and right on the back of the two men's necks. They fainted without even humming. The five of us cooperated very well, from pulling people into the hole to covering our mouths and knocking them out, clean and neatly, without any sluggishness. Huang Feng was stunned, just pointed at the two men on the ground and said that they were not natives from the Cerpillars Town.

"What's the situation?" A cry came from above.

"There is a cave here!" I covered my mouth and answered vaguely.

"Oh, go down, go down and see."

We moved the two of us into the hole and dodged the hole. After waiting for about a minute, we saw the two of us slid down the rope to the hole. Dazuirong and I deliberately lowered our heads and reached out to hold them. The two of us thought they were companions who had just come in, so we rushed in. As a result, before we even gained a foothold, we were attacked by Chen Hanyan and Xiao Ying and lay on the ground without a sound. We followed the law and pulled in a total of ten people, all of which were knocked unconscious.

It seemed that they were quite prepared, and knew that five of us were not easy to mess with, so a group of people sent twelve. But these were all fools, even if twenty-four were coming, they would still be wiped out. We killed them without any effort, and they all seemed very excited. The other party left us a rope to provide convenience.

At this time, I found that the dead girl had woken up, so I poked her head out and asked her to observe the situation outside, and confirmed that there was no one on it. Then I climbed up along the rope. At the same time, I wanted to explain to her the plan for tonight, but the dead girl had heard it. It turned out that she woke up very early, but she kept her eyes closed and didn't say anything. She only sighed about her buddy's plan for tonight, and was powerless to complain.

On the mountain road, we picked up many things such as glutinous rice and red ropes. We brought mountaineering equipment in our bags, but the ropes were cut into pieces and used up. So we used the rope left by the other party, plus the Huangfeng's homemade mountaineering shovel, and climbed up from the cliff. After about two hours, we successfully climbed to the top of the peak. Standing at a high place and looking down, we found that the black shadows flashed in the bamboo forest, and people were everywhere. It should not be all for us to find us, we might be busy disinfecting and preparing for the grand event tonight.

After a brief rest at the top of the peak, he went down from the south of the mountain without knowing it. The yellow wind led us through an extremely hidden bamboo path and into a very secluded valley. The bamboo forests are dense, which is an excellent place to hide. It is located in the south of the mountain, blocking the north wind, and the climate is very warm. The six of us leaned against the bamboo and basked the warm sunshine. Although our clothes were soaked, we did not feel very cold.

Huang Feng took a break and asked me to give me a good cemetery to bury his wife here. I got up and took a look. This place was actually quite feng shui. There was a stream not far ahead, which was a good place to be surrounded by sand and water. So he pointed to the north of the stream, where the terrain was backed by the Vermillion Bird, facing the Xuanwu, and forming a blue dragon and white tiger on both sides. There was no better place than there.

Huang Feng went to Xibei with his body on his back. His mountain shovel could be used as an iron pickaxe. Soon after, he dug out a grave and buried his wife in it. He cut another pillar and cut it into a section as a tombstone. He lent him the dagger, engraved the name of his deceased wife on it, and then planted it in front of the grave. We were all moved to see him being so kind to his deceased wife. He walked over and bowed three times in front of the grave to show respect for the deceased.

At noon, Xiaoludao and Huang Feng went hunting, and brought back two hares and a wild goat. They were not afraid of being discovered during the day, so they roasted wild game for a full meal. In the afternoon, everyone dried their clothes and slept comfortably. They woke up from the cold until it got dark and the temperature dropped. They ate a few bites of the leftover barbecue in the morning and began to discuss how to seduce the god of yellow ox. Although we knew how to attract her, we were afraid that this thin-waisted woman would not be fooled again after suffering losses.

Huang Feng thought for a while and said that there was a local legend that the yellow ox god liked to drink, and would lose his vigilance when smelling the wine. Unfortunately, he came out in a hurry and didn't bring his own rice wine at home. I touched it for a long time. I originally had a bottle of white wine, but it was broken on the mountain, and it still had a scent of wine.

The little hob was filled with joy at this time. He took out a bottle of two taels of Erguotou from his bag, shook it in his hand and said, "This bottle of wine has been pressed on the bottom of the bag and didn't notice it. I didn't expect it to be broken. It's just right to use it."

There is wine, but there are too many places where there are wine, and it may not necessarily lead the sky yellow cow god. The dead girl told me, don’t worry about this, she is holding a grudge with us, and will definitely come to us at night. Just unscrew the bottle and put it on the air vent, so you won’t have to worry about not being able to attract her.

So I and everyone did evil spirit escape, leaving only myself not to do it, so as not to find us. She might feel more at ease when she saw me alone. Then she twisted the bottle open on a big rock, and ventilated the things here, standing at the lower air outlet, and smelled a strong smell of wine. We didn't dare to speak anymore, and we squatted on the ground and stared at the bottle and waited patiently.

At night, the temperature in this valley was quite low, and there was another wind vent. We waited in the cold wind for an hour without any movement, and we were a little discouraged. We couldn't help but stare at the hills south, thinking that we didn't know if the Goddess Cult Festival has begun. If the dead women don't come, our plans will be ruined.

When I was depressed, the girl suddenly said to me: "It seems that there is movement."

"Don't you see the God of the Sky Yellow Ox?" I asked with my mouth covering.

"But I feel that the wind direction is subject to resistance from time to time, and the sky yellow cow god must have come!"

After hearing this, the guy immediately cheered up, reached out and quietly pulled Dazui Rong and Xiao Roller, telling them that there was something wrong. The two guys immediately became nervous and looked back and forth with their heads raised.

I suddenly felt that the aroma of the wine became stronger and it felt a little strange. The dead girl said to me: "I saw that the wine in the wine bottle was decreasing, and it must be her drinking. She drank very slowly, as if she cherished the wine very much."

I thought to myself that she had drunk too much local wine, but she had never tasted Erguotou. It must have been fresh when drinking it. I waited patiently for two or three minutes, and the dead girl said that the wine had been finished. I wanted to stop doing it again. What if this woman ran away? Just as she was about to recite the spiritual spell, a cold wind suddenly surged over, and he was the uncle, but she started to do it first. This was like drinking to make the cowards brave. Come on, my buddy has been waiting for you for a long time!

It was immediately swept up against the cold wind. She probably didn't expect me to be so direct and I was hugged all of a sudden!
Chapter completed!