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Chapter 145 Did they push Shen Hongyan down?

He was really in no mood to mess around with a bunch of ignorant brats.

But the other party didn't think so.

Yang Bei didn't take them seriously, which made them very angry.

The young man whose hand was thrown away suddenly became impatient and raised his hand to grab Yang Bei's collar: "You are so fucking arrogant - oh shit."

Yang Bei just dodged and dodged his claws, grabbing his arm and pulling him forward. The guy stumbled and fell on the curb.

This is the impact of different reaction speeds.

Yang Bei could see their movements clearly and could control them easily.

But they were dumbfounded.

"Fuck, what did you do?"

The green-haired young man exclaimed, and the guy on the ground at the stall also got up. He was knocked down and his face was dull. He pointed at Yang Bei and cursed: "Boy, do you dare to attack him? Beat him!"

"It's his grandma's. If I don't beat him today, I won't even recognize him -"

The man started to attack again while cursing, but Yang Bei grabbed his arm and hit him hard on the chin.

He suddenly froze, and then his whole body went limp and fell to the ground.

Passed by and fell asleep.

Yang Bei moved his wrist and looked at the green-haired leader.

The latter took a step back and swallowed: "You, what did you do to him?"

Yang Bei suddenly exerted his strength and hit the acupuncture points to knock the person unconscious, which made these guys look stupid. It seemed that he didn't dare to go up and do anything anymore, but he still had the strength to call people. He turned around and shouted: "Brothers,

Someone is here to cause trouble... Hey, where is the person?"

"Brother, he seems to have gotten into the mountains."

Someone noticed Yang Bei's movements and pointed to the dense forest in the distance.

The green-haired young man looked at it intently for a while and trembled: "Damn, this guy is really not afraid of death. He went to Qingniu Mountain at night."

"No way? There are caves and streams everywhere on Qingniu Mountain. If you step in the air, the sky will not respond, and the earth will not work."

A companion said with lingering fear: "When I was a child, I used to herd cattle here with my grandfather, and an old scalper at home fell into it. I don't know whether it will live or die."

Others looked at each other and didn't quite believe it.

But Yang Bei was indeed missing, and they couldn't help but believe it.

After searching around for a while, he couldn't find it, so he helped his unconscious accomplice back, and couldn't help but mutter: "Damn it, he didn't really go into the mountains to seek death, right?"

The reason why Qingniu Mountain has the legend that it was once a big swamp is because the mountain is in dilapidated condition and there are holes everywhere inside.

This is also the reason why it is not developed even though it is only 40 minutes away from the provincial capital.

It was impossible to cultivate land on the mountain, and it was too dangerous to develop it into a scenic spot. I didn’t know how much money it would cost to fully improve it, so it was treated as a barren mountain.

There are many caves in the mountains, many of which are connected to underground rivers.

If anyone falls in, there is a high probability that they will not survive, and they will have to go to the Yangtze River to wait for the bones.

After Yang Bei entered the mountain, he also discovered the danger of this place. If he had not had experience living in the mountain, he would not have dared to go up the mountain like this, and he felt even more panicked.

What was the purpose of the kidnappers kidnapping Shen Hongyan here?

Along the place where trees flourished, Yang Bei tried his best to walk through the land with entangled tree roots, and ran quickly towards the top of the mountain.

As for Shen Qianqian who was causing trouble for him, he really had no interest in talking to her. There was still some time before ten o'clock, so Yang Bei was observing the surroundings while going up the mountain.

When we reached the top of the mountain, there were still twenty minutes until ten o'clock.

He hid behind the bushes and looked towards a platform on the top of the mountain.

The Temple of the Eight Immortals is on the edge of the platform, with a long steep slope behind it. The temple has not been repaired for many years and is in dilapidated condition. In some places, the eaves have fallen down.

There were Taoist priests in this place in the early years, but during the great famine of the last century, they all left because of hunger.

Yang Bei was very anxious, and he couldn't calm down because he hadn't received a call from Song Wanshuang.

But he also knew that a rich man like Song Wanshuang was very busy every day. It was normal for the old man not to contact him immediately.

Then he can only rely on himself.

He hid in the bushes to make preparations, and even took out a piece of the remaining Sunflower Grass and held it in his mouth to stay awake.

While waiting, I also lightly acupuncture some acupuncture points on my body.

Many students who study traditional medicine know how to use acupuncture to treat sub-health of the body.

However, those students all followed one thing: acupuncture points on the head should not be inserted casually.

Because the ancestors did not pass down many acupuncture methods on brain acupuncture points, at most they were some acupuncture methods for improving eyesight and calming the mind. Yang Bei was different. When he gently twisted the silver needle and acupuncture his head, he felt cold all over his body.

Fine beads of sweat broke out.

After gently removing the needle, Yang Bei's eyes were three times brighter than before.

This kind of acupuncture technique is the skill of the old man. Yang Bei had to grind it for several days and then went to Xiong Xiazi's cave to fetch old beeswax for him. The old man taught him this.

In Yang Bei's understanding, this method of using acupuncture can stimulate the human body's potential, allowing the human body to temporarily reach a state of taking stimulants.

However, there are also serious side effects afterwards.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages, gains and losses, it is the way of heaven.

Time passed bit by bit, and finally at ten o'clock, he walked out of the bushes and walked towards the Eight Immortals Temple.

It was pitch black inside and nothing could be seen.

However, you can smell a faint smell of food, which proves that someone has eaten here.

"anyone there?"

"I am coming!"

"Didn't you say that you want me to come to the Eight Immortals Temple in Qingniu Mountain at ten o'clock?"

Yang Beibei yelled a few words, but no one responded. He took a deep breath and shouted louder: "Shen Hongyan? You prodigal bitch, I'm here to save you!"

Still no one responded.

Yang Bei's eyes twitched and he continued to walk towards the temple.

But when he reached the temple gate, he couldn't help but stop.

The moon was so round that it compressed Yang Bei's shadow into a circle. There was no one on the empty hilltop, it was deserted and silent.

But Yang Bei always felt that it was very dangerous.

"Damn it, Shen Hongyan, I really owe you!"

He cursed fiercely, continued walking, and walked into the Temple of the Eight Immortals. Through the moonlight, he could see that the statues of the Eight Immortals were almost damaged, and the beams were also somewhat dilapidated.

That's why the moonlight can shine in.

What is very strange is that although the statues in the temple are damaged, the heads of the Eight Immortals are intact and scattered around.

Eight heads and eight pairs of eyes were all looking at the entrance of the temple, filling the temple with a strange atmosphere.

As soon as Yang Bei entered, he felt chilly.

He turned on the flashlight and searched for a while, and found a few footprints, but that was all.

There are no kidnappers, and there is no Shen Hongyan.

Nothing.

That phone call, were you kidding me?

Just as this thought came to Yang Bei's mind, a sneer sounded from behind the temple, mixed with the sound of electricity: "You are really here, Yang Bei, you are so infatuated."

Yang Bei frowned slightly and the light swept over.

There is only the statue of Tieguai Li.

Tieguai Li's crutch became the mainstay, and it was smooth. Behind him, Tieguai Li's big face was looking at him, looking very majestic.

"I'm already here, don't hide your head and tail."

Yang Bei took a deep breath and asked in a muffled voice: "Where is Shen Hongyan?"

"You want to see her, okay, come."

The other party sneered again.

Yang Bei frowned and walked over carefully, going around behind the statue of Tieguai Li, but there was still no one there, only an open back door.

Behind the door is a steep slope hundreds of meters deep.

Women's clothes were still hanging on the sharp rocks on the slope.

Yang Bei felt a chill in his heart: Did they push Shen Hongyan down?!


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