Nobita couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to ask Qiu Donghai beside him.
Qiu Donghai raised his thick eyebrows and said nothing.
The tip of Nangong Baiye's nose moved, and suddenly she stared in the direction of Liang Sheng: "Liang Sheng, what are you doing?"
"What else can you do? Eat bacon? What? Now you're not even allowed to eat bacon?" Liang Sheng's eyes widened out of unknown anger.
Nangong Baiye frowned and was about to walk over to take a look...
Qiu Donghai roared: "That's not bacon at all!"
Liang Sheng's expression changed: "What are you talking about?"
"I'm not talking nonsense. You have been acting weird since just now. You have been holding the package in your hand. Nobita and I touched it, but you didn't let me touch it. Where did you get so much bacon?" Qiu Donghai said with pale lips: "
Isn’t it weird that I can’t finish it no matter how much I eat?”
Nangong Baiye listened quietly to the conversation between the two people.
Liang Sheng’s bacon is indeed strange.
Just like Qiu Donghai said, a person who comes to rob a tomb will indeed bring dry food with him, but Liang Sheng also brought too much bacon.
Moreover, what method did he use to preserve these bacon? He only relied on a black coarse cloth package, not even oil paper.
Everyone knows that fabrics are the most absorbent. If you go out for only one day, the bacon will maintain its color and it will be fine without any moisture on it.
But when Nangong Baiye met these people for the first time, Lao Zhao once said that they had been struggling outside for many, many days.
Such a long time has passed, and many evil things have been encountered. Even a smart person will be a little injured, let alone food?
When escaping for life, everyone instinctively only cares about themselves. How can things outside of them be so well protected?
Just like the steamed buns in her own package, they were soaked into dough.
So...there is definitely something wrong with the bacon in Liang Sheng's hand!
Nangong Baiye's eyes shone brightly, and he slowly walked over there...
"Liang Sheng, admit it." Qiu Donghai covered his face in pain and rubbed it hard: "You are that ghost."
Liang Sheng suddenly stood up, his eyes widened, and he looked a little more violent than usual: "Qiu Donghai, I'm warning you, you are talking nonsense, I will make you into bacon and eat it!"
Made into bacon? Nangong Baiye's eyes flashed, and a golden exorcism knife spilled out from under his long sleeves.
Qiu Donghai frowned heavily: "It seems that it is really you. After you killed Lao Zhao and the others, you used their corpses to make bacon."
When he said this, his face turned pale, as if he was frightened by his own association.
Nobita was just stunned after hearing this. After he came to his senses, he turned his head and felt an indescribable nausea in his throat.
Not long ago, he also ate those bacon...
"vomit!"
Nobita lay down and retched uncontrollably, as if he wanted to vomit out everything in his stomach before he could feel at ease.
Qiu Donghai also looked like he had swallowed a fly and was about to vomit.
Liang Sheng was obviously a little panicked, his fingers clenched the black bag, pulling it tighter and tighter.
Qiu Donghai was the closest to him, pacing towards him...
Liang Sheng's face instantly turned pale, and he stepped back step by step, with his fingers on the ground. He no longer cared about the black package in his hand, turned around and ran away!
When he ran away, the black package opened, and the so-called bacon rolled down from the inside, taking on various shapes piece by piece.
There are ears, fingers, toes... and even eyeballs.
Nobita, who had just recovered a little, retched again. He shed tears while vomiting, and murmured: "Old Zhao, Old Zhao..."
Human emotions are always complicated. Although everyone is selfish, they are also very emotional sometimes.
Nangong Baiye looked at the pile of rotting corpses and felt his stomach churn.
The paper talisman in his hand had been burned, and there was darkness everywhere, and Liang Sheng didn't know where he ran.
This time is undoubtedly the most dangerous.
Ghosts are in the light and people are in the dark.
Qiu Donghai's lips trembled slightly, as if he was extremely frightened: "We have to go to the other side of the river. Liang Sheng will definitely come back again. He should have gone to find those rice dumplings. That must be the case! Since he can be ruthless and kill Lao
Zhao and the others will definitely find a way to deal with us if they cut their bodies into pieces!"
At this time, Daxiong was already panicking everywhere. When he heard Qiu Donghai's words, he immediately stood up and looked at Nangong Baiye with his reddish eyes: "Can we cross the river now?"
Nangong Baiye glanced at the two of them and nodded: "Because I don't know what dangers you will encounter when you go there, I will put evil-proof talismans on you to avoid accidents."
"Okay." Daxiong responded.
Nangong Baiye raised her thin lips slightly: "According to the old rules, one starts the head and the other cuts off the tail. Who will cut off the tail?"
After what happened last time, Nobita had lingering fears about the job of tail docking and had not spoken out yet.
Qiu Donghai walked out of the darkness and fell into silence. Finally, he sighed with a wry smile: "It's better for me to cut off the tail. Nobita has gone back, and he still has children to feed."
"Donghai..." Nobita looked at Qiu Donghai with eyes full of emotion, and said through gritted teeth: "I'm sorry for you, brother, and the same thing happened before..."
Qiu Donghai didn't wait for him to finish, but interrupted him with a gentle smile: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to us."
"Then let's get started." Nangong Baiye stretched out her hand, and the evil-proof talisman flew out of her hand. With her as the head, they lined up one by one, followed by Nobita, and finally Qiu Donghai. Everyone stood on the branch.
On the edge of the vine.
The vines crossed both sides of the bank and hung in mid-air. Below was the calm, mirror-like river water. It was crystal clear but without any living creatures. It was so weird that it made one's heart tremble.
Beiming Liancheng leaned against the stone wall, raised his eyes, and turned the purple jade ring on his finger with a half-smile.
Nangong Baiye looked sideways: "Senior brother, do you want to start?"
"No." Beiming Liancheng raised his thin lips and said with an indescribable evil charm: "I want to follow you. Isn't it your duty to protect me?"
Nangong Baiye put on a small face, hummed seriously, then lowered his head, jumped up, and grabbed the thick branches and vines with both hands.
Beiming Liancheng also jumped down, but when he turned around, with the flowing black robe, he had already hugged Nangong Baiye in his arms. His other hand was firmly grasping the branches and vines, and his angular profile was in the air.
It flickered under the water light.
In the gentle breeze, she could feel the occasional slight friction on the back of her hand, whether it was his robe or his hand. And her face was very close to his chest, and she could even smell the faint cool breath on his body...