Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 149 "Zili Curse" Landry's Torture

Liao Yun's reason told him that he should not believe the madman in front of him.

A weak outsider dared to speak so arrogantly, claiming that he could make a deal that the mountain god could not refuse.

How ridiculous is this?

"If we let you into the mountain, you will not be able to satisfy the mountain god...we will also be implicated."

"The attitude of the mountain god towards outsiders...has always been very bad!"

Liao Yun's tone gradually slowed down, but he was still hesitant.

Zhao Yi stepped forward and said under the nervous gaze of the two women next to him:

"Village chief, you have to give up before you can gain!"

"I can sneak into this place secretly, at least it can prove that I am not a fool."

"I certainly know how dangerous the back mountain of Zili Village is."

"If I was not quite sure, how could I run to that place?"

Liao Yun was silent.

Thinking for a few minutes.

During this period, he glanced at the two silent and nervous women.

"The road to the mountain god temple is not easy to walk, and you can only go alone."

"I won't let other people in the village take risks with you."

"We can't bear the anger of the mountain god!"

He took a small wooden sign from his body and handed it to Zhao Yi.

When Liao Hongsong saw this, he immediately took out a wooden sign from his body and handed it to Zhao Yi.

"Use mine... This matter started because of me. Even if the mountain god is angry because of this, it shouldn't be my father's responsibility..."

Liao Yun glared at her:

"Take it back!"

"I'm not dead yet, old man!"

"When will it be your turn to speak?"

Hongsong bit her lip tightly and wanted to say something else, but seeing that Liao Yun was determined, she could only sigh and take back her wooden sign.

Their names were written in blood on these wooden signs.

It is the "identity card" of the villagers of Zili Village.

Liao Yun said to Zhao Yi:

"This wooden sign can only help you pass through the gate of the back mountain."

"You are cursed by the mountain god, and you may encounter strange things when you go up the mountain..."

"Whether you can walk to the mountain god temple depends on your own luck!"

"Also... remember, once you enter the back mountain, this identity card must not be lost!"

"Absolutely!!"

"Otherwise you will encounter something particularly terrible!"

Zhao Yi promised and took the wooden sign.

Items that do not belong to him cannot be put into the item column.

"By the way, I am not the only one who came to Zili Village this time."

"Please do me another favor..."

Zhao Yi put the wooden sign away and smiled.

"There is a guy named Zhou Junqiang who fled to the east of the village. You can take people to search... But don't kill this person, leave it to me."

"If I don't come back today, you can kill him again."

Liao Yun agreed.

Compared to letting Zhao Yi enter the back mountain, this is really nothing.

…

Taking the ID card given by the village chief, Zhao Yi sneaked into the back mountain according to the distribution map of the sentry posts in the village given by Liao Yun.

There was a bronze gate there.

It was tightly closed.

Zhao Yi fumbled for a while, as if he was looking for something.

At this time, K-49 in the inventory was trembling.

Finally, Zhao Yi confirmed that there was no keyhole on the door, and then he took out the ID card given by the old village chief with a little regret.

Ah!

A slight sound rang.

A blood light appeared on Tongmen Mountain, gradually forming a blood eye. It glanced at the ID card in Zhao Yi's hand, and then slowly disappeared.

Click——

The bronze door opened.

A winding mountain road appeared in front of him.

It was ordinary, and at a glance, there was no imagined sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Zhao Yi stepped into the bronze door, and the door behind him closed suddenly. When Zhao Yi looked back again, he found that the bronze door had disappeared...

Behind him was a deep abyss!

The fog was like a veil, covering the outside of the mountain.

Zhao Yi, who entered this road, suddenly forgot a lot of things...

He only remembered that he was going to the mountain temple.

As for many other things, Zhao Yi forgot them.

For example, the village chief and his daughter, and the village chief's instructions.

The identity card on his chest gradually turned into a...lighter.

He went up along the winding mountain road.

The surroundings were as quiet as a grave.

No wind.

The leaves did not move at all.

As if still.

The hair on Zhao Yi's back stood up slightly.

It seemed that something was staring at him.

About halfway.

Looking down the mountain through the mist from the winding mountain road, the whole picture of Zili Village can be seen at this time.

It is well built. If it were not for the terrible curse, it might be a good tourist attraction.

Zhao Yi continued to walk.

A large truck appeared at the turn ahead.

The car seemed to be turned off.

The driver stopped outside the car door, wearing a hat and burying his head in smoking.

He shook his fingers.

The incompletely burned sparks flew away along with the ashes.

Like a dying life.

The truck driver ignored Zhao Yi and just smoked by himself.

Zhao Yi passed by him and continued to walk up.

But about five minutes later, he saw the truck driver again.

He was still smoking.

But the cigarette in his hand was almost burned out.

The atmosphere was inexplicably weird.

There was still no intersection between the two, and Zhao Yi still walked towards the mountain.

Sure enough, five minutes later, Zhao Yi bumped into him again.

The details on the body are exactly the same.

It's the same person.

The driver took one last drag of his cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and took out another cigarette.

But he fumbled for a lighter for a while, but couldn't find it.

He searched around.

"It didn't fall off..."

"Strange, why is it gone..."

"Did he fall under the cliff?"

The truck driver muttered for a while before locking his eyes on Zhao Yi.

When he saw Zhao Yi, he smiled happily.

"Little brother, can you lend me a hand?"

"My lighter may have fallen under the cliff."

Zhao nodded.

He took out a lighter from his jacket pocket and handed it to the truck driver.

The driver looked at the lighter in Zhao Yi's hand, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

He thanked Zhao Yi cheerfully and walked towards Zhao Yi.

He stretched out his hand and was about to take the lighter from Zhao Yi's hand.

The latter suddenly took his hand back.

The smile on the truck driver's face froze.

Zhao Yi stared at the truck driver's face:

"I just suddenly thought of something very important."

When the truck driver heard this, his expression changed subtly.

The peace gradually disappeared.

What replaced it was an increasingly ferocious look!

really,

Has it been discovered?

What a vigilant guy...

But do you think this is the end?

hehe!

How could my phantom spirit be so easily...

Just when the truck driver was about to turn black, Zhao Yi suddenly snatched the cigarette from his hand and threw it away from the cliff!

The driver turned his head and watched the pack of cigarettes fall down the mountain, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Zhao Yi patted his shoulder seriously:

"You know? Smoking is bad for your health!"

"According to reliable statistics, for every cigarette smoked, one cigarette will be smoked."

"So don't smoke, start with me!"

The truck driver turned his head stiffly and stared at Zhao Yi's face, with a '?' floating on his forehead. ’

What are you talking about?

"This lighter is not good either. Keeping it will always make people want to smoke."

"Got to find a way to get rid of it!"

Zhao Yi looked at the lighter in his hand and frowned.

The truck driver came back to his senses and saw that Zhao had an idea for a lighter, and he hurriedly agreed with joy:

"Yes, yes!"

"The lighter is not good either, just throw it away!"

Zhao nodded and leaned back.

He grabbed the lighter with his arm and swung it around.

A beautiful parabola was drawn, but just when the lighter was about to leave his palm, Zhao Yi suddenly tightened his hand and took the lighter back.

The truck driver beside him became excited, but was immediately poured cold water on him.

His eyes were already bloodshot.

"Didn't you say lighters are bad?"

"Why haven't you thrown it away?"

Zhao Yi looked solemn and said:

"It's not that simple."

"Do you really think... this is a lighter?"

The truck driver's pupils shrank.

Found it!

My illusion...was discovered!

In this case...

Then don't blame me for being cruel...

He secretly took out a knife from the clothes behind him.

Cold light flickered.

The next moment, I heard Zhao Yi say:

"A single spark can start a prairie fire!"

"The weather has been dry recently. What if this lighter, which has plenty of oil, is thrown down and explodes, causing a fire?"

"As beautiful creatures in this world, of course we must join hands to build a better world. I would never do such irresponsible behavior as throwing lighters everywhere!"

After saying that, Zhao Yiyi put the lighter back into his pocket with dignity.

It’s like I saved the world!

The truck driver's breath was stagnant!

Is this guy... so sick? !

"If you're afraid of causing a fire, wouldn't you just put it on the roadside?"

The truck driver made another suggestion, his tone already filled with anxiety.

Zhao Yi asked back:

"If someone wants to smoke like you but lacks a fire, and happens to see a lighter on the roadside, wouldn't he just pick it up and use it?"

The truck driver's forehead was already filled with veins.

"No one will come this way!"

Zhao Yi:

"Then why am I here?"

Truck driver:

"You are special!"

Zhao Yi:

"What's so special about it?"

After a long silence, the truck driver resisted the urge to explode and said through gritted teeth:

"You...are more handsome!"

Snap!

Zhao Yi patted it on the shoulder:

"Why!"

"If someone praises me like that, I will usually criticize him for telling lies, which is shameful!"

"But I think you look like an honest person, so you definitely didn't lie!"

The truck driver forced a smile.

"Brother!"

"You are really good at judging people!"

"When I was in my mother's womb, the fortune teller pointed at my mother's belly and said, The biggest problem with this kid in the future is that he can't lie!"

"Now, do you believe what I said?"

Zhao nodded:

"believe."

"So, I am indeed a handsome guy?"

The truck driver choked.

Clenched fists tightly.

"I mean... about the lighter..."

Zhao Yi reacted immediately:

"oh!"

"Yes, yes!"

"lighter!"

The truck driver breathed a sigh of relief.

It found that talking to this guy... was really tiring!

Zhao Yi groped around in his chest, took out a lighter and waved it in front of the truck driver.

The latter said happily:

"right!"

"Throw it on the roadside, no one will pick it up..."

Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly solidified.

Lower your head slowly.

A sharp scalpel was inserted into its heart.

Drops of blood fell.

The black tentacles squirmed, growing like crazy parasites...

PS: Next chapter, finish writing before going to bed. No matter how difficult it is, you must persevere!

Don't be defeated by your own laziness!

Thanks for reading, brothers and sisters!

Go ahead! !

Good night, brothers who want to sleep! !

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