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Chapter 3361 Mu Heluo 6

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    While everyone was eating, snowflakes began to fall outside.

    By the time everyone had had enough wine and food, there was already a thin layer of snow on the ground.

    The mute in charge of logistics immediately went to feed the horses after clearing the dishes.

    Mumu seized this opportunity to start arranging the attack and defense for the night.

    "All uncles, like my father, go into the mountains to hunt, collect herbs and dig for gold. They are all good at using knives. I don't need to say more, but there is one thing. Your knives, axes and saw blades all have to be stained on the edges.  This!" Mu Mu said, taking out the cinnabar mud from the bag, and said seriously: "If it really turns into a monster, your knife can only cut off its physical body, but it can't destroy its soul. With this cinnabar, it won't be able to survive.  It's the same, one strike with the knife will definitely make him unable to recover."

    After handing over the weapons, Mu Mu opened his father's wooden box, took out the yellow paper, realgar powder and brush inside, and drew more than thirty evil-exorcism charms.

    "Remember, one person and one talisman should all be stuffed in his pocket, and cannot be taken out unless absolutely necessary." Mu Mu said in a low voice: "I must say that under special circumstances, the one who has the talisman will be one of our own."

    "What do you mean?" Lao Wai whispered: "Is it possible that they can turn into humans and sneak into us? Haha, no way. We don't know anyone among our own people."

    "I'm just saying that it's possible!" Mu Mu continued: "The nine-character mantra I told you before must be thoroughly understood by heart. If someone feels a little dizzy or something is wrong, just recite this sutra orally. If those yellow people  If the skin creaks in front of you, or makes some weird movements, you have to bite the tip of your tongue until it hurts. Only in this way can you rest in peace."

    After the explanation was completed, two talismans were affixed to the top window and door of the cellar.

    Especially for the top window, Lao Wai and Er Zhu were specially assigned to guard it. Each of them was given an extra handful of peach wood nails.

    At this time, the mute also came back, carrying a lot of dry firewood in a big cloth bag, enough to burn for one night.

    When everyone arrived, Mu Mu closed the cellar door.  An iron crossbow, a musket, and a scroll and two kickers were all placed at the door.

    His strategy is to defend first and then attack. As long as he can defend the underground cellar, what else can a group of furry beasts do?

    "When those beasts lose their patience, they will definitely show up. When the time comes, with guns and crossbows fired together, how many can be killed

    The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the night is getting deeper.

    At the beginning, the people who were fighting spirit were concentrated on listening to the movement of the outside world.

    Only Lao Yang was still smoking a dry cigarette, while the mute was in the corner, adding firewood to the stove.

    He opened the cellar door and looked outside. There was no light at all in the dark forest.  But the horses in the shed kept tapping their hooves, which showed that there must be something unclean around.

    "Men, smoke a cigarette, shout, and lift it up on your shoulders It's windy and snowy, lift up the wood, you're a naked man"

    At this moment, a singing voice suddenly came from outside.

    The people in the room who were already sleepy suddenly woke up, their eyes widened. You look at me, I look at you.

    Isn¡¯t this a forest chant?

    The so-called forest chant is the chant used by loggers to coordinate their movements and work hard when they go into the mountains to carry logs.

    Generally, the gang leader sings the first line, and everyone sings the second line.

    There¡¯s no one in the Mu Gang who doesn¡¯t play this tune.

    But at this moment, it¡¯s snowing outside, and who would be singing this chant outside in the middle of the night?

    The key point is that the singing voice of this chant sounds like that of a woman.

    "Are they girls?" Erzhuzi stared and whispered: "I'm afraid it's not the Wood Gang from Sanlitun who came over. The boss lady they got is just like this"

    Lao Wai scolded: "Has your waist grown in your head? Are you crazy about your mother? What time of the day is this? It's midnight, and Sanlitun is more than eighty miles away."

    "Lao Yang whispered: "Stop talking, that thing is coming"

    The so-called "that thing" is Huang Xian, but it can't be revealed at this time. According to the old saying, whoever talks about it to his face will be the first one he comes to.

    Everyone was silent for a while.

    The wood didn't believe in evil, so he lay on the crack of the door and looked outside. Under the shadow of the dark tree, there was a dark green halo, and a posing woman wearing a red cotton-padded jacket was leaning against the tree and singing.  In tune This woman's face was as pale as a costume painted on a stage. She wore a furry scarf around her neck. She grinned every time she sang, with gloom written all over her face.

    "hey-hey, sounds good, sounds really good!  "

    The two guys who were guarding near the door also leaned on the crack of the door and saw the woman. With evil smiles on their faces, they stood up and walked out.

    "I told you to recite the nine-character mantra, but you just didn't listen!" Mu Mu pushed the two of them back, picked up the iron crossbow, and pointed the trigger at the woman.

    Snapped!

    The crossbow arrow flew out, and the woman fell to the ground.  But the strange thing is that the singing outside does not stop, and the singing becomes more and more sad, which makes people want to cry

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    There was a noise outside the camp, and Mu Mu saw yellow-haired beasts one foot tall swaggering over.

    Mom, come on, now that you are here, I will strike first!

    Mu Mu stared at the group of "singing and dancing" yellow men, and reached out to touch the old cannon barrel, but in the end he touched nothing.

    When I looked down, the gun was gone.

    "Where is my gun? Who has it?"

    Mu Mu asked loudly, everyone looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, no one took it.

    But the gun can¡¯t just disappear for no reason, right?

    Could it be that there is something dirty in the cellar?

    Mu Mu was startled and shouted: "Take out your talismans."

    Without saying anything, everyone reached out and took out the talisman from their pockets and held it in their hands.

    In the end, all eyes fell on the mute.

    Everyone was so nervous. Only the mute was still sitting in the corner, adding firewood to the stove by himself, and the fire stick he was pulling on the fire did not recognize that it was the old cannon barrel.

    "Mute, what are you doing?" Old Yang shouted: "Hurry up and get the money. Can that thing be used as a fire stick?"

    Unexpectedly, the mute stood up indifferently and suddenly kicked the stove over.  The red flames in the stove suddenly burst out and burned the wood and curtains in the cellar

    "It's a mute, possessed by evil spirits!" Mu Mu yelled.

    But at this time, the mute had already turned around. With a sinister smile on his face, the guy raised the barrel of the old cannon and pointed it at the wood before pulling the trigger.

    "boom!"

    The powerful recoil of the old gun barrel knocked the skinny mute to the ground.

    Thanks to the close proximity, the wood was hidden in time, and before the shotgun had time to spread, the iron beads were all embedded in the door panel.  Although he was not hit by the bullet, gunpowder was sprayed on half of the wood's face, making it black.  The stubble that I finally found was burnt

    At the same time, seven or eight weasels came out of the cloth bag containing dry firewood.  Puff puff puff, there was a burst of stinky farts, and for a while, the stench in the underground cellar rose to the sky, and the fire started (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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