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Chapter 47:Third Uncle

I and Zhang Xixi together to ask the trendy man, the trendy man hey hey smile, did not say, asked the urgency he said, "the red woman now has contact with you, of course, to betray your man color to hook her."

I listened to the red heartbeat, but also the night is dark enough, they can not see my expression, I did not have the anger to hit the trendy man, "I think it is very good to betray you at that time, the red woman and you love to kill, maybe like you!" 」

The new man laughed, and he did not dare to laugh too loudly, so he endured very hard, and his shoulders trembled.

I no longer pay attention to the trendy man, and turn my head and ask the cold man, "The ceremony just now is that we are disturbed?"If the demonic nature of Shi Xiaonan is really awakened, can we still stop it?”

The cold man was silent for a moment, and the trendy man was silent for a moment, and only the four of us heard the broken footsteps when the four of us walked, and the silence around us was even more lining, which was the uneasy silence.

After a long time, the cold man answered my words, "The ceremony just now was indeed disturbed by us, and there is no way for the red-clad woman to recover in the short term, so we don't have to worry about it for a while."But once the ceremony is completed, Shi Xiaonan will become a magic, and then only the three emperors and two ancestors can stop it.”

Can the two emperors stop it?Wouldn’t that be pretty scary?

I did not ask, my heart suddenly pressed a heavy stone, thinking how to prevent the red woman from holding this ceremony, that Shi Xiaonan will never be able to become a magic.

It was also at that time that I first moved to kill - only by killing the woman in red can I suffer forever!

Along the way, we never said anything else, even the trendy men who liked to be uproared were just walking silently, and it was obviously a heavy mood.

We soon arrived at the temple on the hill.

This temple is very old, only a very old old man in the village can tell its origin, the previous dilapidated is not like, I don't know who proposed to repair it, a few old people and a few good men and women in the village began to move to the temple, but here is too far away from the village, usually few people come, we do not come once in a few years.

Before walking to the temple, we hid behind the half of the stone carvings of a wishing pool in front of the temple, and with the cover of the night, we leaned into the temple to look inside.

In front of the temple was a courtyard wall, but because of the time too long, the walls of the courtyard have collapsed, there is no way to surround the entire temple, the temple's front temple just revealed, showing the dilapidated Buddha statues and walls, our location just to see the situation in the temple.

The only remaining group of people in the village was not long before we were rushed to the temple, and when we hid and looked inside, they had been scattered all over the temple yard, some sitting and some standing, no one talking, no one had any extra movement.

After watching it for a long time, I never saw the dark shadows that drove them to the mountains, and wondered why they were so relieved that the living people in the village walked back and forth so, not afraid that they would run away?

But I soon found that something was wrong, these people were still good when they talked and walked in the reservoir, no different from normal people, but when they returned to the temple, these people obviously seemed to be sluggish and slow, and we couldn't see their expressions, but I thought their expressions must also be sluggish and godless, as if they were controlled by something, leaving only a body.

The three of them soon found out, and the trendy man muttered, "Shut up, this temple must be strange, these people are still well down, how can it change as soon as you come back?"

"There's nothing strange about this temple, it's that they're playing tricks, so the people in the village don't know how to escape."Zhang Sidi hated and said: "What is this group of dark shadows, how can there be so much ability to let a group of living people and puppets be controlled by them?"

When they say this, I have been staring closely at the group of people, to see if there is anyone else in our family, after all, they should be the last group of people in the village, if my family is still inside, it is tantamount to a strong agent for me.

I stared at the group for a long time, and finally found a person who was different from them.

Almost all of them here are crazy, clumsy and sluggish, even if there is any movement around them, they will not pay attention, like the living dead, one of whom is standing in the corner on the right side of the entrance of the temple, at first glance, this person is no different from the people around, but as long as you carefully observe, this person will not be as sluggish and indifferent as the people around.

In fact, he has been secretly looking at the surrounding environment!

After staring at him for a moment, I had seen him two or three times hurrying up his head and looking around, and suddenly hanging down his head as a dull appearance to conceal his action.

Because this person has not been moved, and has been pretending to be sluggish, the night is too deep, so I can not judge from his movement to judge who this person is, plus just stared at them for too long, I only feel sour eyes, eyes uncomfortable.

I stared at the man for a long time until he touched his nose unconsciously and I almost jumped.

The only person who is sober is my uncle!

That is to say, when everyone else in the village will be affected by something into a live puppet, my uncle will not be affected by such things!

This discovery and thought made me excited and excited, for so long, I finally found the family living relatives, this mood can be imagined!

I said it again to the cold man, and asked them in a low voice if there was any way to come to my uncle or bring my uncle here.

"According to the judgment you just said, the reason why your uncle is so cautious is that someone must be watching them secretly."These people are motionless in the temple, and if your uncle rushes out of the temple to come here, the people who look at it secretly will doubt, so it is not feasible to let your uncle out of this way."The new man quickly rejected one of the proposals.

Now the only way is to find a way to go to my uncle, talk to him, and see if you can get any clues.

I talked in a whisper and finally decided to get close to my uncle.

This is because, once I am most familiar with my uncle, at least more than they can communicate with my uncle; the second is the trendy man and the cold man to save the strength, so that even if something really went wrong, they at least have the opportunity to save me.

After the discussion, I took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

I first rushed to the front of the temple with my waist, and then I straightened my body, trying to learn the appearance of these people just now, sluggish, little by little close to my uncle, and then nested in an inconspicuous corner.

I deliberately hung my head past, my uncle did not think that I would appear, nor did he take it seriously, and did not look at me more, presumably already accustomed to this kind of life.

“Uncle San...” I looked around carefully, making sure that when no one was paying attention to us around, I cried low.

My uncle was surprised, quickly looked at me, and then trembling with a voice to try and scream, "The front?You, how did you come?”

Our uncles and nephews cooperate with tacit understanding, although they are talking, but on the surface they look like two people who do not have intersections at all, and the movements are still sluggish, so as not to attract attention to the things that look at this group of people.

“Uncle, there’s not much time, how many people are there in the village?”What controls you?What are they going to do?”I had a series of questions that came straight to my head.

My uncle understood our situation and answered quickly, "There are about 70 or 80 people in the village, and a woman wearing red clothes is taking care of us, and what we do, I still don't know..."

Before he had finished speaking, he heard footsteps in a room inside the temple, as if someone were going to come out.

“It’s too late, you’ll have a chance to escape, don’t worry about us!”My uncle’s voice suddenly became anxious, “After returning to the village, you will go to our cellar...”

He had not yet said what he had to go to the cellar, and the footsteps had come behind us!

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