The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Chapter 390 Qiu Xian waited for the carts to enter the gate one after another. The gatekeepers looked at each other. They found no problem, and the little baby spirit beast in his arms did not issue a warning. It shows that there is no problem. This animal is much more sensitive to smells and magnetic fields than humans. This is a routine operation for shamanism disciples. The use of spiritual animals can be regarded as being played by shamanism.

In Dale Mor's camp, carts were constantly coming in and out, some of which were supplies he delivered to other horse teams, and some were supplies sent to him from the Liujia Village. Because the sky was getting dark, the seven teams The cavalry all drove their horses towards the Dalemore camp. These horses must be well fed when they are not going out for battle. Moreover, they have surrounded the Yue family in the Liujia village. They said they would spend the night here, and the Yue family would People have to spend the night here. Naturally, they don’t have to worry about the Yue family causing trouble in the middle of the night. They will have a good rest tonight. Naturally, the war horses will be sent to Dalemor, and the war horses should also be given good food and a good meal. take a break.

Just when the people's business in Liujiatunzi was reaching a climax, six people smelling of alcohol appeared on the roadside. The smell of alcohol was accompanied by a bit of smoky smell, and the smell was absolutely amazing. I just drank a lot of wine and vomited on the roadside. Not to mention staggering, I should be staggering, but these six people have clear eyes and stable bodies. They are not shaken at all. How can this happen? The smell of alcohol doesn't even match his appearance.

The six of them were all dressed in black, and the wrapping was quite tight. The six of them were slightly hunched over, hiding in the pile of firewood on the roadside, looking at the big car not far away on the road, because it was getting dark. The drivers on the cart all held torches

"Brother Ninth, do you think these people can see what we put there?"

A man in black looked nervously at the road not far away. There were a few skinned sheep that they had just put down, half a fan of pigs, a few jars of wine, and two wine jars that he deliberately broke.

"It's all so obvious, and they're not blind."

Another man in black also looked at the section of road where the things were placed. He thought he should be able to see them. Although it was dark, these people were holding torches. Those things were placed in the middle of the road. As long as you are not blind, you can See it

"Don't say anything. Let's get in when the big car stops and slip into the six cars behind. Remember, don't be discovered by them."

The leading man in black waved his hand. This is the Ninth Brother who is leading them. He is not worried that these people can't be seen. He is worried that he himself will be seen by others. There are not just one or two people here, but these first. Behind the driver of the cart, there are people guarding the gate of the shaman camp, and after entering, there are sentries constantly patrolling. This requires careful attention at every step. If it weren't for the boldness of talented people like them, they would not dare to take on such a task. So he wanted to give a few instructions, lest they become careless.

"Understood."

The other five people replied in unison.

The hand driving the cart held a torch, and the mule cart kept moving forward, but there seemed to be something vaguely in front of it. When they got closer, they smelled the smell of alcohol.

"Huh, ton, ton."

The driver of the cart stopped the mule cart. When he stepped forward, he saw several jars of wine, and two jars that looked like they had been broken. Several skinned white-striped sheep, and half-fanned pigs. It looked like they were on the road. It was dropped by the delivery team in front.

"How many people are here? Something fell."

The driver of the cart saw that there were a lot of things. It was too much for him to move them by himself, so he could only ask his companions to come over and move them together. Moreover, he stopped the mule cart just now, and now he couldn't do it alone if he wanted to.

"What's wrong? what's that?"

"Okay, why did you stop the car?"

"what's going on?"

The people driving the big cars behind have all come up. Just now, the people driving the big cars behind have stopped. They stretched their ears to listen and stretched their necks to see why they stopped in front of them, waiting to hear. When someone said something was dropped, I knew it was something dropped by the convoy in front. They didn’t notice it yet, but they picked it up. Isn’t that a good thing? Everyone is coming up. I’m afraid they won’t have their share if they don’t go over.

"Keep your voice down, everyone is chirping nonsense, come here when I call you, anyone who chirps again will have no business."

The leader driving the cart turned around and looked at these companions who were making noises, with a look of displeasure on his face. It was so late at night, who knew if the people in front could hear it. Although he didn't see anyone there, this loud noise was It's not good to call out and bring people in again.

"Yes, yes"

"I want half a sheep"

"Why do you want half a sheep? I want half a fan of pig"

"Shameless on you, you look like a half-fan pig"

"I want a jar of wine"

"I want wine too."

More than a dozen people gathered around the things and began to comment and divide the spoils. Just as they were dividing the spoils, six black figures quickly approached the back of the convoy. These six black figures made no sound when they stepped on the snow. They quickly approached. The carriage behind the convoy, after reaching the carriage, rolled on the spot and got under the carriage, and then it was pressed against the carriage's territory. This was so surprising. If you look carefully, these people's hands and heels Each has an iron hook. The hook can hook the beam of the carriage very well, allowing them to borrow strength.

Each of the dozen or so people driving the cart got something, and the people who got such a large amount naturally looked at each other. There was a smile on the face, and the person who divided the small amount just frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly. After all, this was a windfall, and he was afraid that some people would be dissatisfied with the allocation and tell the story. Naturally, the leader was dividing things. At that time, it was fair. Although I was dissatisfied, I didn't have much resentment.

A group of large vehicles was on the road again. From the appearance of this group of large vehicles, they were no different from before. However, the six behind them There is a big car, but each big car weighs two hundred kilograms more. There is a person hanging on the floor of this big car, which means it weighs two hundred kilograms more. At the gate of Dalmore Camp, this Today, since it got dark, there has been a lot of traffic here. Large trucks carrying supplies are constantly entering the camp. These gatekeepers can do diligent inspections at the beginning, but this inspection of the large trucks is also very energy-consuming. The most important thing is It's because they can't bear to carry the spirit beasts with them. This is usually a part-time activity. Who knew that this time, they would even let these little guys work. The little guys' heads exposed outside were listless. , and they are not as serious as they were at the beginning. Now that big cars are passing by, they just smell it casually, as long as there is no other smell.

Rumbling, squeaking, and big cars are driven into Da. In the Lemoer camp, due to excessive fatigue, the gatekeepers and the small animals did not notice that there were people hiding under the six cars. The small animals only smelled the smell of alcohol and fireworks, that is, Without taking it seriously, they all let these large vehicles enter the camp.