Thriller Tour Group

Yi Ling originally slept soundly tonight. A lantern to drive away the darkness was hung above his head. A strip of corn shoots was coiled on the ground of the entire Tujia Amei B\u0026B. There was also a shrunken bamboo shoot that was coiled around the outside of his quilt, giving him a sense of security. Full.

But his family members may not have the slightest sense of security. They were stressed out and their moods were ups and downs that day. I'm afraid no one in the entire Tujia Amei B\u0026B could sleep well except him. Even An Xuefeng, who has the strongest psychological quality, was completely shocked when he used the soul of the corpse next to the fire pit to appear. He must have a correct understanding of the danger of this trip.

Going to a funeral tomorrow will definitely be more dangerous. The only lantern that can restrain the darkness and those supernatural ghosts is in Yi Ling's hand.

So will anyone come to visit the shrine tonight?

In other words...how many people will come to steal the lamp oil in the shrine tonight?

He had specifically said before that the 'Lamp Oil' was in the shrine. Not only did he tell Yu Hehui, Yi Ling also mentioned this casually when he was getting along with Lu Shucheng, Tong Hege, Wan Xiangchun, Mao Xiaole, Miao Fangfei and others. point, making sure they were all heard and each had their own thoughts.

This newly assembled team has not experienced a life and death crisis. This is the first night when they have not formed a tacit understanding and are the most unfamiliar. Yi Zero will destroy their opportunity to cooperate tonight. Regardless of whether anyone ventured to explore the shrine tonight, he would make the lamp oil in the shrine disappear the next morning, leaving behind clues that seemed to point to certain people in the team.

As a result, even with Miao Fangfei who tried to unite everyone and An Xuefeng who was calm and reliable, the crisis of death and mutual suspicion within the team prevented the team from taking shape in a short time.

In fact, Yi Ling really wanted to see if they could survive on Wuluo Mountain for a few more days if they united and exerted their strength to the limit, and even caused some trouble to the mountain god. But if his family formed a stable group before going to Wuluo Mountain, he would be the one to suffer. After all, his family members this time are really talented, which makes Yi Ling really happy.

He has seen too many fanatical believers in the Mountain Worship Cult, and is tired of them. Over the years, he has devoted himself to secretly causing some trouble for the Mountain God, but this tightrope-like trick has no meaning now. Unlike now, it's just the first day and it's already as interesting as fighting crickets! Yi Ling is naturally good at winning over some people, suppressing others, and dividing the group to ensure his status. He was looking forward to the interesting things that would happen next. He deliberately slept in the main room, next to the fire pit, just to add a touch of excitement to tonight.

Those who want to visit the shrine at night must walk by the fire pit.

This is like a horror game. You cannot wake up the sleeping terrifying BOSS while obtaining the key props, or the terrifying BOSS will be awakened immediately as soon as you obtain the key props, thus launching a terrifying and thrilling desperate chase. Yi Ling likes this kind of exciting activity very much. He also likes to watch some anchors playing horror games on weekdays - he doesn't feel afraid of anything when he plays it himself, and he has never been killed by the door. When others are frightened and scream in terror, it will bring him a more abundant emotional experience.

So, who will be the first to 'wake up' him tonight.

There shouldn't be anyone who dares to come, people who don't dare to risk their own lives, people who place all their hopes on the conscience of others (Yi Zero), people who can't clearly understand the current situation, and are forced to have courage by dangerous situations. , that couldn’t be more interesting. Even if they reach Wuluo Mountain later, those who have a hint of cowardice and hesitation in their hearts will most likely be polluted by the mountain, lose the courage to resist, and become a ghost. That would be boring.

Why not filter it here first.

He didn't want to really bring a bunch of snacks to the mountain god.

With anticipation, Yi Ling added a light-blocking black eye mask to the straps covering his eyes, and then fell into a blissful sleep. The amount of sleep he needs is very short, and he wakes up refreshed at around two in the morning. The time when people sleep most soundly at night is from about one to three in the morning. If someone has ideas about lamp oil, just to be on the safe side, they will come back after two o'clock.

In order to prevent him from oversleeping and losing the fun of intimidation, Yi Ling also specially asked the corn shoots to wake him up at two o'clock - the corn shoots are a worm that can read numbers, with small eyes that can read watches, and they usually don't have much nausea. The mucus conveyed was full of intimacy, enthusiasm and sincerity, which made Yi Ling quite satisfied.

As a result, Yi Ling was awakened by a sudden burst of dazzling light as soon as he fell asleep.

Yi Ling:? !

Damn it! Why was he still woken up by the light even though he was wearing a blindfold? ? It was as if the light was shining directly on his mind. What kind of fool would be so unscrupulous in stealing lamp oil! He was woken up almost as soon as he woke up!

‘Bamboo shoots, what time is it? ’

'father! father! It’s just half past twelve! ’

half past twelve! Yi Ling felt very angry about getting out of bed, but felt a chill in her heart. It's impossible for someone to steal lamp oil so early, and the sunshine really appeared directly in his mind. Could it be that the situation in Wuluo Mountain has changed again, and the spreading pollution has reversed, turning from "darkness" to "light" 'some type of?

It's not impossible! Even if the light only appeared for a moment, it was enough for Yi Zero to be alert.

"Tsk, where did the sun come from in the middle of the night to wake me up?"

He sat up and took off his blindfold, and at the same time spoke the words carefully, which was a humanitarian reminder to his family that whether they heard or not was their own business. Then Yi Ling was trying to explore the disappearing power of sunlight, but he encountered a surprise unexpectedly.

Under the dim light, in front of the shrine, there was a very tall figure standing there quietly! In an instant, Yi Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heartbeat was surprisingly fast. Almost in the next second, he recognized who the person in front of the shrine was:

"Wow, Mr. An, what are you doing standing in front of the shrine... It's so late, are you trying to do something bad?"

An Xuefeng actually came at this point! How dare he? Why is he so bold? Only when Yi Ling laughed out loud did he realize that he had unconsciously grinned, and his heart was filled with unexpected surprises. An Xuefeng predicted his prediction! This makes the man who looks cautious but has deep pride and self-confidence in his bones act like a lunatic who can't use common sense to take risks. Moreover, he doesn't know what method he used to make the corn shoots remain silent. Warn him!

It’s interesting, it’s so interesting, it’s such a surprise. Yi Ling froze when he saw An Xuefeng's back, and then immediately turned around and took a few steps around the fire pond to walk to him. Yi Ling felt even more interested. What will An Xuefeng do next? Hold him hostage? Fight back? make excuse? It doesn’t matter, Yi Ling is full of expectations——

But he really didn't expect that An Xuefeng would squat beside him and lower his head in a rare move.

Almost instantly, Yi Ling was attracted by the pair of white tiger ears standing up in the black hair on An Xuefeng's head.

It turns out that when people grow animal ears, human ears will disappear.

When Yi Ling deliberately touched the side of An Xuefeng's face and traced his warm skin with his fingertips, he couldn't help but think about it. Caught, he finally got what he wanted and caught the tiger ear on top of An Xuefeng's head. The warm, fluffy, and sensual ears swept in his hands. He was not used to being caught at all, and it was even more adorable when he turned his ears away and tried to avoid them.

Even if Yi Ling reached out intentionally, he wanted to see the resistance on An Xuefeng's face, or if he wanted to use his love for tigers to find a weakness in him, so as to seize the moment to suppress him. But when Yi Ling really caught the tiger ears, he had more thoughts.

He wanted to see more, the tiger's beautiful fur, its wild markings, its claws, its tail, its teeth, a whole big tiger - he wanted to see it all! It is illegal to raise tigers in China, but it doesn't say you can't raise a man who can transform into a tiger. This has to be his tiger. It is lively, strong, full of wildness, very smart and cunning, can be the boss and can bite people. It would be a pity to leave it to the mountain god as a sacrifice. He has to find a way to get it.

"Mr. An."

With some exciting and restless thoughts floating in his heart, Yi Ling lowered his voice, as if whispering to An Xuefeng, and his tone was unprecedentedly brisk: "It's so late, haven't you gone to bed yet?"

Yi Ling accidentally asked An Xuefeng what he was doing here because other thoughts were surging in his mind.

"Ling Dao, I'll come over to take a look at the lamp oil and talk to you."

An Xuefeng's tone was quite gentle and his voice was low. He stood up, standing like a wall, and stepped aside. At this moment, Yi Ling saw many people standing in the corner on the other side of the main room and at the stairs - Wang Pengpai, Miao Fangfei, Wang Yushu, Yu Hehui and other family members were all here, and everyone looked at them in shock!

Everyone can't sleep at this point tonight, and they are all on alert. The soundproofing of Tujia Amei's B\u0026B is poor, and you can hear any voices in the main room if you listen carefully. As soon as they heard the movement here, they all came out one by one, and saw a scene that shocked their eyes.

Yi Ling is playing with An Xuefeng's tiger ears!

Wang Yushu gasped, tiger ears, he even wore a tiger ear headband!

He didn't realize so quickly that these were An Xuefeng's real ears. He thought they were hairbands. He was shocked to death. It simply opened the door to a new world. An Xuefeng must have had an affair with this local guide named Yi Ling. ! Damn it, isn't this a fairy dance? Yi Ling plays a white-faced person and An Xuefeng plays a red-faced person. In fact, they are together? ? The pile of minced meat by the fire pit tonight really scared Wang Yushu out of PTSD. The moment Yi Ling looked over with a smile, he hid behind Mao Xiaole and poked Mao Xiaole frantically.

Help, this was meant to show them, why didn’t these two act? Is there going to be a massacre tonight? !

"Snapped!"

"Leader, Brother An, what are you doing?"

Mao Xiaole slapped Wang Yushu's hand away and asked in a deep voice.

Without looking at him, he could tell that everyone who saw this scene would probably think that An Xuefeng and Yi Ling were accomplices, and Mao Xiaole also understood what Wang Yushu was thinking. But Mao Xiaole thought it would be better to ask. The guide Yi Ling saved his life, and the pigs had to be fattened before being slaughtered. He didn't believe that it was only half past twelve and the two of them were about to take off their masks and start killing.

There must be some other reason!

"Team An, did Director Zero tell you?"

After Mao Xiaole spoke, Wang Pengpai answered. He was more shocked than the others, but his round face didn't show it at all, and showed a somewhat hesitant expression. It was as if An Xuefeng came to Yi Ling in the middle of the night, which was a natural thing. His attention unconsciously shifted to Wang Pengpai's words.

tell what?

What is he trying to say but unable to speak?

Yi Ling also looked at An Xuefeng with a smile, wanting to see what he was going to say. In front of everyone, An Xuefeng was very calm: "Well, Director Ling said it, and I also tried it myself, this is it."

He turned around, holding a clay pot filled with lamp oil in his hand, picked out some from it, and crushed it on his fingertips: "The lamp oil that can dispel darkness is mixed with the white tiger's marrow, tiger hair, tiger skin, and tiger bone residue. Made with tiger oil."

White Tiger boils oil! Yi Ling said that the white tiger will protect his family, because this lamp oil is made from the white tiger! Everyone was speechless for a moment, and there was a chill in their backs. The white tiger is the patron saint of the Tujia people, and people expect it to be a strong and upright existence. However, they signed the bull scalp book and became a sacrifice to the white tiger. The lamp oil that can dispel the darkness is also made from the white tiger, but it gives off a sense of misplaced and twisted horror.

Is the white tiger alive or dead?

The guardian of the Tujia people, White Tiger, died, and his body was turned into lamp oil?

"I have the power to turn into a white tiger, and Zero Guide was also interested in my power, so we did some research."

When everyone was silent, An Xuefeng continued to speak calmly, and then his next words made Wang Pengpai change his face: "The conclusion is that the white tiger I turned into is also a real white tiger, and my hair, marrow, bones, and oil can also Used to make lamp oil.”

"In addition, I have the power to communicate with nature and use the power of nature to restore injuries."

He is clearly implying that as long as he is around, there will be an endless supply of ‘lamp oil’! This, this is too much. It’s not good to say it so directly. What if someone has evil intentions? Worry arose in Miao Fangfei's heart, Yu Hehui looked at him with disapproval, Mao Xiaole and Wang Yushu were shocked, and Lu Shucheng and Tong Hege also rarely showed surprised expressions. Just how confident was An Xuefeng, that he could outshine everyone present, that he would bring such a life-threatening matter directly to the face? !

An Xuefeng didn't look at anyone else. He lowered his head and looked at Yi Ling, who was looking at him with strange eyes. The blue eyes that had taken off the blindfold were shining like gems, but they didn't stop him from saying the next thing. After coming down, An Xuefeng smiled.

"The funeral and funeral tomorrow will test our tacit understanding and also test each other's trust."

An Xuefeng said solemnly: "Everyone has their own purpose in participating in the mountain worship tour group, and of course we do too, but we will talk about it after we enter the mountain."

"I hope that at least before entering Wuluo Mountain, everyone can work together to deal with all difficulties. Tomorrow's funeral is the difficulty we have to overcome."

His eyes looked at everyone, warm, serious, firm and powerful: "We are a brigade, we can no longer be a piece of sand. The brigade needs the captain to coordinate and command."

"I want to be the captain."

"As long as you keep up with my pace and listen to my command, I will not give up on everyone in the team. Even if I die, my body will become a lamp and illuminate the darkness."

When he spoke, his dark eyes seemed to be dancing with flames, which made people dizzy and made them want to believe it.

An Xuefeng used the power of the white tiger, and Yi Ling watched his performance with great interest. All the passengers were "white tiger sacrifices", and An Xuefeng was equivalent to the white tiger. He said that he would not give up on everyone. In a sense, it was equivalent to the white tiger's promise that he would not devour the sacrifices.

Therefore, the 'sacrifice' would instinctively feel relieved and believe his words - of course, even without saying this, Yi Ling admitted that An Xuefeng seemed to be very trustworthy and a good person at first glance.

The burning fire pit made a beeping sound, which seemed to bring a deep heat to An Xuefeng's words. He saw everyone in his eyes, and his voice was deep and powerful:

"We all want to go home."

"I will do whatever I can to bring everyone home."

The author has something to say

The 4,000-word chapter is updated, great!

Let An Xuefeng send five hundred red envelopes to the babies tonight, bam bam!

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Yi Ling [with great interest]: Baby, you are a little lamp oil (bhi)!

It's a big tiger!