When the moonlight passed over the top of the hill and gradually fell on the stone tablet, the last sand on the funnel of the stone tablet finally fell.
The funnel slowly flips over, representing the 30-day funnel inversion again.
At the same time, there seemed to be countless dust flying up from the ground, turning into invisible fog and shrouding the entire mountain village.
There were many ghosts in the mountain village, as if there were countless evil spirits circling around, and among the eerie howls, several shrill screams suddenly rang out.
The roars of wild beasts and wolves echoed in the mountains, and gusts of wind filled the mountain roads. Many traces suddenly appeared in the originally deserted mountain villages.
Traces of footsteps, traces of words, and even traces of the entanglement between the living and the dead.
Chen Lijiu hid in the tunnel under the mountain road, shivering, covering his ears with his hands, and his eyes were full of panic.
Zhang Hao stood aside and looked at him silently, feeling strange in his heart.
Chen Lijiu is not a good person. He should be used to the Valley of Evil. Otherwise, why not leave?
Although the Valley of the Wicked is called a paradise for wicked people, it is just what others call themselves. There is no compulsion here, and it is not like a prison.
He can come and go freely, of course. No matter how good the Valley of the Evil is, it is still the territory of the evil people.
The strange and beastly roar lasted for a full ten minutes before gradually dissipating.
Chen Lijiu slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Hao blankly. Seeing him staring at him, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.
"Sir, I am making you laugh. Although I have been in the Valley of the Wicked for many years, I still can't get used to the weirdness here."
After saying that, he slowly stood up, but his body was shaking a little, and it was obvious that he was still affected a lot.
Zhang Hao nodded silently, his intuition telling him that Chen Lijiu still had many secrets.
"You didn't come to the Valley of the Wicked voluntarily, did you?"
When leaving the cave, Zhang Hao suddenly asked.
After hearing this, Chen Lijiu was silent for a moment and smiled sadly.
"It doesn't matter whether I do it voluntarily or not. I can't turn back anyway. No matter how uncomfortable I am if I stay here, I can still survive. If I leave here, those people won't let me live."
After saying this, Chen Lijiu didn't want to mention what happened back then. Zhang Hao was not a spy who snooped into secrets. Since Chen Lijiu didn't want to say more, he didn't want to ask any more questions.
In the dark of night, there were many more people on the mountain road. Because the Valley of the Evil Market had opened, everyone no longer had to hide. There were not even a ghost on the mountain road, but now there were hundreds of people. .
Everyone met and greeted each other, hugged each other, and some even hugged each other in a very intimate way.
Zhang Hao looked at it with great surprise.
If he had just arrived and didn't know the Valley of the Evil Ones, he would have thought that this was a village market in the mountains. The people attending the gathering were all simple villagers. However, he had been in the Valley of the Evil Ones for a while and died in his hands. There are at least ten evildoers.
Zhang Hao never thought that there would be such a humane scene in the Valley of the Evil.
"Chen Lijiu, why are you here?"
Zhang Hao was just thinking when he saw a man wearing a hunter's animal robe walking over on the mountain road next to him. The animal robe on this man was very old and seemed to be the fur of some kind of beast. But if you look closely, you will find that This is just a disguise.
There are clearly countless sharp needles hidden in the gaps in his fur. If he wants to kill an enemy, he doesn't need to do anything else. He only needs to pounce forward hard to pierce these steel needles into the opponent's body.
Chen Lijiu obviously knew this person, and he took a step back hastily, his hands on his lower back, his face full of vigilance.
"Ghost hunter, let's keep our peace. I'm just here to buy some daily necessities. I don't want to conflict with you."
Zhang Hao stood behind Chen Lijiu and clearly saw that there was nothing around Chen Lijiu's waist.
Chen Lijiu was clearly bluffing, but who could make the ghost hunter not see it?
The ghost hunter chuckled, as if he was judging the threat on Chen Lijiu. After a few seconds, he took two steps back, raised his hands and turned towards the others, obviously feeling that Chen Lijiu had no chance.
It wasn't until the ghost hunter left that Chen Lijiu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Hao again, with a hint of worry on his face.
"Sir, no one can believe it when doing business in the Valley of the Evil Market. Some people are here to trade, but there are others who clearly have nothing but still need to buy things.
They have no money, but they can steal other people's money, so you'd better be careful. ”
He knows that Zhang Hao is very powerful, but no matter how powerful a person is, there are times when he is careless. As long as Zhang Hao relaxes a little, his life may be in danger.
The fairest thing in this world is life and death. No matter how strong or powerful you are, you will never escape death, and you only have one life.
Zhang Hao looked at the market streets silently and said lightly:
"It's them who should be careful."
The reason why he went to the market was not to buy things, but to see if there were any dragons or tigers hiding in the market.
In addition to the ghost hunters, there were many people talking to each other, some were inquiring about information, and some were hunting for treasure.
"Chen Lijiu, this brother looks a bit unfamiliar. What is his relationship with you?"
The two of them had just passed by a place selling rice when they saw the owner of the rice shop greeting him warmly and looking at Chen Lijiu curiously.
"This is my new brother. Although he is young, he is more powerful than me. If he had not accompanied me, I would not have dared to come to this dangerous place."
Chen Lijiu said hurriedly, revealing that Zhang Hao was not easy to mess with.
The owner of Mipu is a very kind-hearted person, he doesn't have any murderous intent, and he seems easy to get along with.
He looked Zhang Hao up and down, and then said with a smile:
"It turns out that sir is an expert. He is already very skilled at such a young age. He seems to have a bright future. I have nothing to give you. This bag of rice is my meeting gift."
As he spoke, he picked up a bag of rice from the table next to him, tied a knot skillfully, and threw it to Zhang Hao.
An ordinary person can barely move nearly a hundred kilograms of rice, but if you want to throw it out as if it were a heavy weight, and there is no abnormality at all, it is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
Chen Lijiu was shocked. He obviously didn't expect the young man's actions to be so bold. However, in his haste, he had no time to stop him.
If hundreds of kilograms of rice fall on someone's body, they will stagger even if they are not injured.
However, just as he was about to issue a warning, he saw Zhang Hao clap with one hand, and the bag of rice turned back at a faster speed. The smile on the young man's face suddenly froze, and he backed away heavily, and with a bang, the wooden house was turned upside down. Smashed to the ground.
Dust filled the sky, and the young man was hit hard on the ground by the rice, letting out a painful groan.
Everyone around suddenly looked here, gloating at the rice shop owner, but no one wanted to take action.
Chen Lijiu breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at his boss coldly, and sneered: "You idiot, I have already told you that my brother is very powerful, but you still dare to test me, you are looking for death."
With that said, Chen Lijiu directly pushed away the rice shop's cart, and then loaded half of the food on the table into it. After doing this, Chen Lijiu stretched out his hand, pointed at the rice shop boy next to him, and said coldly:
"Don't you have any eyesight? Why don't you come over and pull the car?"
"Boss, I'll come right away!"
The little boy said in extreme horror, not daring to give in at all. He hurriedly came to the cart and tied the knot around himself like a diligent old donkey.
The outrageous rice bags weighed nearly a hundred kilograms each, and Chen Lijiu carried a dozen of them in one breath.
Loading a pallet truck with a thousand kilograms of goods is not only a lot of effort for a person, but if it is not for the strength of the arms, it can even kill a person half his life.
The waiter's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and pulled the car behind Zhang Hao and the others, not daring to complain at all.
Chen Lijiu looked as usual, as if all this was what he should do.
"So, the rule here is that as long as you win, you can take away half of the goods on the stall?"
Zhang Hao saw all this in his eyes and had no intention of stopping Chen Lijiu. Instead, he summed up the experience here.
Chen Lijiu smiled, nodded, and then said:
"Sir, according to the rules of our Evil Valley, if you don't kill him, you are already giving him face. Today, as long as half of his goods are considered as smoke from his ancestral grave, it is also thanks to you, otherwise how could I pick up so many treasures in vain? ”
baby?
These bags are full of white rice. What else can it be used for besides eating and drinking?
Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and just about to ask, he suddenly heard a wailing sound coming from behind him.
He looked back and saw that the belt on the edge of the cart suddenly opened a small hole, and a bloody human head was exposed under the white rice.
But this head, with eyes wide open, like an evil ghost, suddenly jumped out of the rice bag and bit the man on the shoulder.
The man was in pain, wailing and struggling desperately, but the head seemed to grow on his shoulders. No matter how he struggled, it bit deeper and deeper, giving him no chance to escape at all.
Save me, someone save me!
The man struggled desperately and looked at everyone pleadingly. However, after being bitten on the head, although his mouth was opening, no sound came out.
Everyone around looked at the man coldly, and no one chose to take action. Even Chen Lijiu just watched indifferently, with no intention of taking action.
Zhang Hao's eyes flickered slightly.
Just when the man's blood was about to be sucked out, Zhang Hao moved his fingers slightly.
A stream of earth energy flowed along the ground beneath his feet and into the man's shoulders in an instant. The bloody head suddenly exploded and then turned into a ball of flying ash and disappeared.
The waiter lay on the ground, trembling all over, but he forced himself to crawl forward a few steps, knelt in front of Chen Lijiu, and kowtowed as hard as he could.
"Thank you boss, thank you boss for saving your life. I will definitely repay you like a cow."
"Who the hell asked you to kowtow to me? How could I save you? What are you dreaming about?"
Chen Lijiu's expression changed, he quickly glanced at everyone's expressions, and then cursed:
"Don't get too close to me. Remember this. If you dare to scream next time, I don't care if you die. I'll cut out your tongue first."
After he finished speaking, he gave the guy another kick, and then roared:
"Who told you to rest? Stand up quickly and continue pulling the cart!
With this shitty life of yours, you would definitely be a murderer if you were exposed to the outside world. You are pitiful with me here. Do you think I would care about your life? ”
The young man nodded desperately, gritted his teeth, stood up and continued to pull the cart. However, he had just been soaked in blood and should not be able to pull the cart. However, for some reason, a strange energy was generated under his desperate efforts.
The donkey cart, which originally weighed several thousand kilograms, became very easy to pull now.
The young man was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look around. Which god was helping him?
If it wasn't Chen Lijiu, who would this person be and what was he trying to do?
Zhang Hao looked at the young man silently, naturally aware of the blood in him, but he didn't care.
In the Valley of the Wicked, everyone deserves to die. Zhang Hao has no intention of caring about life and death here. The reason why he saved this young man is because he thinks he is still of some use. If this young man dies, where will he find a coolie?
As for Chen Lijiu's reaction to this person, Zhang Hao did not blame Chen Lijiu.
In a place like the Valley of the Wicked, if you didn't have a heart of stone, you would have died long ago.
This young man looks pitiful, but who knows if he did it on purpose?
Zhang Hao is not a native of this place, so he can naturally be aloof and believe whatever others show. After all, he can walk away without any worries.
But Chen Lijiu couldn't.
He must be careful. In this valley of evil people, everyone is in danger. If he trusts this young man casually, he will dig a hole for himself.
"Sir, you shouldn't have helped him."
Walking back to the street again, Chen Lijiu said in a small voice.
Others didn't see it, but he could feel the aura on the young man's body. This aura was almost exactly the same as the earthly energy released by Zhang Hao.
With such a fresh breath and such powerful energy, there is no one else but Zhang Hao.
"I have my own rules, you just have to do your own thing."
Zhang Hao said calmly.
Hearing this, Chen Lijiu nodded helplessly. He knew that no matter how much he said, he could not change Zhang Hao's mentality. He could only pray secretly, hoping that Zhang Hao would not be a woman.
In this valley of evil people, only by becoming like the evil people, or even worse than the evil people, can you be qualified to live.
Even if his strength is low, as long as he learns the tricks of evil people, he will eventually have a chance to survive.
Whoever is a good person in this place is waiting to be torn into pieces.
The streets were very lively, and the carts carried by Zhang Hao and others were extremely eye-catching.
In a two-story wooden house on the roadside, an old man stared coldly at the rice sacks on the cart, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Just when he was about to take action, a strange laugh suddenly sounded from beside him.
"Can you eat so many treasures by yourself?"
Hearing this, the old man who was about to take action suddenly turned his face and turned to look at the speaker. He saw this man with a bearded back and a huge mountain-cutting ax weighing a hundred kilograms on his back. (End of chapter)