The starry sky is dazzling and charming, but the houses in the villages and towns are still covered with snow. Under the stars, they look like a dreamy world, revealing an alternative weirdness.

Dou Dabaoqi said: "Isn't this town buried in an avalanche? Why doesn't it look like that?"

The blind man turned a deaf ear to his words and said, "Go", and the man had already run away.

"Big grandson, come home with me!" Lao Shunou cheered and followed closely behind.

Dou Dabao cursed: "Old turtle grandson, pretend to be stupid and never forget to take advantage of your grandfathers!"

I told him not to just fight for the quick talk. Finally, I exchanged glances with Tang Yi and pulled him out of the hole.

It was a coincidence that I discovered and entered the Sleeping Niangniang Temple, but it was not ruled out that the yellow man who gave us ginseng wine was deliberately guided. But no one expected that the "back door" of the Sleeping Niangniang Temple was on the back of the mountain and directly led to Siling Town.

Although there was still thick snow on the ground, the night sky was clear and windless, and it was the way down the mountain. Without much effort, a few people arrived at the foot of the mountain and came to the edge of the village.

Dou Dabao deliberately lags behind a few steps, staring at the back of the old slip-on and whispering to me:

"The more I look at this old guy, the more I dislike you. Otherwise, let's find a chance to get him done! Don't worry, you don't have to do it. After that, I will do things one by one, and even if there is retribution, it will not be retribution to you!"

I couldn't help frowning: "Dabao, I'll tell you one last time, don't think about it anymore! We are all ordinary people, not green forest bandits. If you really kill someone, even if you don't get legally investigated, can you sleep well in the future?"

My words come from the bottom of my heart. When it comes to killing people, I have done it. Also outside the barrier, Guess Ba was shot by me with my own hands.

I don't want to argue, so I have to do it. Just to survive, I can bend and stretch, do something and not do anything, but even if I don't guess the revenge on me after turning into a wronged soul, for a long time, I will dream of his flesh and blood flying from time to time. I will always be awakened by a terrifying dream, wrapped in cold sweat, and unable to sleep until dawn. People who have never experienced the taste will never be able to feel it.

Dou Dabao is cruel, but he can actually do things like killing people, but he is pure and honest. If he really wants to kill people, he will definitely suffer more than me.

The blind man who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, and the old slippery head's movements were almost synchronized with him.

Seeing that both of them seemed to be alerted, I quickly winked at Dou Dabao, and walked around the old slip-on and came to the blind man.

The blind man frowned his eyebrows and looked at it for a week, took out his compass and compared it for a moment, and began to walk slowly towards the town.

He always seemed very anxious, and at this time I was a little uncomfortable with slowing down.

He seemed to know that I had too many questions and said as he walked:

"This time I'm not making a fool of myself, but time is limited. We must race against time to figure out the geographical situation in the town as soon as possible."

I said, "Didn't I give you that painting?"

The painting passed down by the third brother's family is the Si Ling Town that he painted before it was buried. The original one cannot be given to me, but before leaving, I had asked Wei Dana to remake it with his mobile phone and printed it out using the only printer in Si Fang Town.

Before I went down the mountain, I compared it in my mind. Except for the overly exaggerated starry sky, overlooking the ancient town, it was exactly the same as in the painting.

"That painting is useless!" The blind man suddenly asked me: "How long do you think those thousand-mile fires can burn?"

This is really hard to calculate, but I thought about it carefully and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be fine until dawn."

"Impossible!" The blind man shook his head, "The Qianlihuo in the daytime does not work at all!"

He suddenly raised his voice, "The oil sieve you brought is older than our grandfathers. It is no longer the Qianli Fire in the ordinary sense, but the Qianli Light that can reflect the Feng Shui situation! The Qianli Fire can only open mountains and show treasures at midnight. Although the situation reflected by the Qianli Light is not that short, it cannot stand the alternation of the sun and the moon. As long as the sky is bright, it will not be useful!"

I knew that his words were deliberately said to Lao Shutou. I don’t know if it was caused by the blind man’s impatience or the depression brought by his environment. I couldn’t help but feel irritated. I couldn’t help but want to turn around and tell Lao Shutou not to pretend to be crazy and stupid. Only by discussing and gathering ideas can I finally achieve my goal.

But before I could turn my face, Dou Dabao cursed, "Damn it, I actually escaped!"

When I turned around and saw that before I knew it, the old slip-on head was gone.

Dou Dabao said hatefully: "I had been looking at him, but here... it was so evil. While I looked at both sides, I listened to you two. One of them was not careful and let the girl run away!"

"Let him go!"

The blind man is really a compass and never leaves his hands. He keeps his head down and looks up at the compass and moves to keep changing, and the frequency is getting higher and higher.

I have never seen him have such a solemn expression, and I have never dared to talk to him again, nor have I dared to watch the surroundings as distractedly as Dou Dabao, so I just followed the blind man and walked forward silently.

After walking for a while, the blind man looked at the compass again, but raised his hand and pointed in a direction: "Dabao, go to the left!"

"Why do you have to go separately?" I already saw that there were three forks in front of me.

The blind man didn't answer me, and pointed to the right fork: "Damn it, you go this road. Don't ask anything first, just do what I said. I will explain it to you clearly. Time is limited, so now we can only divide into three groups! Remember to use our own footprints as a reference, grasp the time and judge the direction by yourself, and be sure to meet at the center of the town in the shortest time!"

"Blind Bing!" Dou Dabao finally couldn't help but shout, "I have been tolerating you for a long time. You didn't say anything clearly, and you were like a death-hunting ghost, just urging you... I'm still like this... I've never been here, nor have I seen any paintings or maps. How can I know where to meet?!"

I glanced at the blind man and said to him, "As the blind man said, you just look at your own footprints, don't leave the town, try not to repeat, don't go back, go around from the outer circle, and go to the end, isn't it the center point?"

Dou Dabao was stunned: "It seems to make some sense, but I still want to ask, what is the meaning of doing this?"

Seeing that the blind man and I were looking at him, he rolled his eyes and raised his hands to surrender:

"Didai, I know that my brothers will not harm me, they will do it for my own good. I won't ask. Be careful yourself!"

After saying this, he looked at us again, and turned around and ran towards the fork on the left side of the blind man.

I just said that I wouldn't say anything at this time, and turned around and walked towards the fork in the right road. But I didn't know that after walking two steps, the blind man followed and said to me in an extremely low voice: "I deliberately asked him to leave the order."

"Why?" I felt a terrified.

The blind man turned to me, his eyes looked extremely gloomy, and he said word by word after a while:
Chapter completed!