Chapter 3-7

The small trucks were hiding tightly on the road, but the train was unobstructed all the way - Si Teng and Yan Furui were not late than Qin Fang and the others, but Nang Qian was small and the sea of ​​people was vast. They met them just by looking around. It was nothing different from a dream, let alone being "kidnapped"?

Why is Nangqian? What’s special about Nangqian?

After checking in, Si Teng kept thinking about this question.

Yan Furui completed the check-in procedures and came in with a twitching breath, complaining: "There are so many Tibetans. No smoking, no fire, no high-power appliances are allowed. It is not enough to say it once, I have been talking eight times!"

Si Teng said: "He has been burned, of course he should be more careful."

Yan Fury wondered: "How do you know?"

“I burned it.”

Arson?

Yan Furui was startled and wanted to ask again. Seeing that Si Teng's face was not very good-looking, he stopped talking awkwardly. Along the way, even if he was slow, he knew that Si Teng was quite disgusted with him.

So what can I do? Why compare him with Qin Fang? Qin Fang is young, handsome and rich. I heard that he has a girlfriend's fiancée, so of course he will take care of others. Yan Furui also has his own advantages. Every time he sets up a stall, he is robbed of it. Who told Miss Si Teng, you don't like to eat Chuan Chuan Xiang?

Si Teng ordered Yan Furui to go out to find Qin Fang. Yan Furui could not realize that this was just an excuse to dislike him for staying in the room. He became more serious and mustered up the courage to object: "Miss Si Teng, I thought about it for a while and felt that this was inappropriate."

He was afraid that Si Teng would ask him to "shut up and get out" the next moment, so he would not say anything anymore, so he quickly spoke before Si Teng: "Miss Si Teng, think about it, Qin Fang was kidnapped, the people who kidnapped him must be very careful. When I watch TV, I have to lock him in the basement, cave, etc., how could I let him walk on the street?

So I went out to find it, it was just a waste of effort."

Si Teng nodded expressionlessly, too lazy to tell him again.

So they lived in the same room.

Yan Furui soon became uncomfortable. He sat upright on the sofa, his legs gathered together. Being alone with Si Teng was a test of patience. She had a cold face and didn't talk to you. Even if you did small movements, she would frown or be displeased. That means: Shut up! Don't move!

I really don’t know how Qin Fang survived it.

However, if Yan Furui can hold on, he will no longer be called Yan Furui.

He spoke hesitantly again: "Miss Si Teng, Qin Fang has been kidnapped. Is it dangerous? You said, do we want to call the police?"

Si Teng glanced at him coldly, and Yan Furui quickly explained: "I don't doubt Miss Si Teng's ability, but as the saying goes, there are many people and many people with high firewood and flames, and multiple people always have more power... Of course, Miss Si Teng is a monster, so there must be a way."

It’s really a pot that doesn’t open to pick up.

Si Teng's current situation is actually quite awkward. She completely received the demonic power of Shen Yindeng, but she was hindered everywhere when using it. What is it like? It's like an old wire that cannot load strong current. Every time she uses it, it can barely work, but it will always splash the sparks she burns.

Killing 10,000 people, causing 8,000 yuan in damage, so now, she tried her best to avoid using the demon power more significantly. Once or twice, she had abnormal reactions. Who knows if the wires will be burned off next time?

If this is true, wouldn’t it be more worthwhile to gain?

As for where the root knot is and how to solve it, she herself knows very well.

However, Yan Furui's almost flattering words, "There must be a solution." Haha, for a moment, she really didn't think of any solution, but she always had a road before the car arrived at the mountain, and followed the trails, better than staying there and waiting.

If I had known that I should have put down the vines for Qin, the vines that penetrated into the human body were all the ends of her vines. If I were to sense it quietly, I would roughly know the distance between the world and the distance.

However, if Teng Sha wants to survive, it will inevitably absorb blood and marrow and consume energy. The person who is hit by Teng Sha will have weaker physical functions than ordinary people. If you give it to Qin Fang, then she would rather give it to Qin Fang... That night, she really wanted to give it to Teng Sha to the person who kidnapped Qin Fang, so that it would be easier to track it. However, at that time, her body was so weak that she had already shown her true form, and she was powerless.

After nightfall, Yan Furui was lying on the sofa outside and slept. Si Teng was originally leaning on the bedside of the inner room and reading a book. He was in good spirits that night, with clever ears and eyes, and occasionally holding his breath and listening quietly. He could even hear the whispers of the room far away. He thought that after one or two days of rest, the demonic power was finally restored. He paused, and suddenly moved his heart, put the book and got out of bed, and gently opened the curtains.

Sure enough, a half moon hangs diagonally above the faint blue night sky, clearly seemingly reaching out.

If she remembers correctly, she was reborn half a month after the trough.

All things in the world, whether they know themselves or not, are affected by the phases of the moon.

About 80% of the human body is liquid, and the lunar gravity can also affect human body fluids like causing ocean tides, causing biological highs and lows in the human body.

It is said that when the full moon is full, people are prone to excitement and their emotions are the most unstable. Therefore, when the full moon is full, the number of cases in the police station will increase, and the incidence of mental hospitals will also increase. Many legends also have similar cultural hints, such as werewolfs on the full moon night, or vampires.

Si Teng has never seen werewolf or vampire, but monsters have innate instincts. Many things will avoid the full moon night. Of course, there should not be no moon at all. Moonlight has extraordinary significance for plants. Many times, vines are damaged and large scars will appear when sunlight shines, but moonlight can eliminate dead tissue.

Therefore, in 1910, Qiu Shan deliberately chose a night of half a month in the lower string and a rebirth seventy-seven years later. It was like a coincidence that it was half a month in the lower string.

The legendary monster practice will also choose to breathe the essence and uphold the moonlight on such nights. Si Teng has never practiced it. However, she has never eaten pork and seen pigs running. She understands the general method of breathing.

It was already midnight, and the surroundings were extremely quiet. The power supply in Tibetan areas was frugal and lighted at night. It was pitch black when I looked out. Si Teng turned off the lights in the house and slowly pushed open the window.

A slightly chilling night breath came to my face, and the moonlight flowed in the night breath. Si Teng took a deep breath, closed his eyes lightly, and supported his arms.

The original body appears, and even the sound of the long twitching of the rattan can be heard.

Numerous and endless rattans soared into the sky from the hotel window, stretching their strengths as they wish. From a distance, they looked like giant trees that suddenly grew, making the two-story hotel extremely short.

Of course, she could turn into a human form and do her best. She was also used to the beautiful clothes and dresses, and painted them in the mirror, but at any time, she did not give up and hide them, and she was the most comfortable and comfortable thing she had when she was truly doing.

People can accept mountains, rivers and strange species, but they cannot accept a living vine. The dislike, hatred, and horror faces they faced back then are still clearly visible even after seventy-seven years.

He is obviously a monster, why do you become a human?

In order to get Shao Yankuan's love, you will not hesitate to take off your demon bones and behave yourself. Even if you get his love, what's the point?

If you really love me, accept that I am Teng first.

Si Teng's brow suddenly frowned slightly, no, the sense of Teng Kill seemed a little...not right.

Almost at the same time, the sound of emergency brakes sounded in the distance, Si Teng's eyes turned cold, and countless vines were instantly recycled, and they suddenly became human.

Listen carefully with breath, how many streets are there?

The sound of the engine of the car driving at night was loud, the sound of gasping for a loud breath, the sound of unscrewing the bottle cap and drinking water, and someone said in wonder: "I really saw it, over there, on the roof, it was so big and so high, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye."

The companion laughed at him: "It's a dazzling look on the road at night, or take a rest."

...

Just an irrelevant passerby, Si Teng closed the window and his face darkened as the lock closed.

Strangely, in Nangqian City, there was a vine kill that she could sense. It was not the Master Canghong Temple, nor Professor Platinum, nor the person from that trunk sect, or even she was not at all.

How could she sense it if it wasn't for the vine kill she had given?

Zhou Wandong was extremely careful along the way. Due to years of experience, the more he had to be careful at the end of the moment. The failure of success is even more regrettable than the failure of the start.

In addition to occasional supplementary supplies and routine inspections, he tried to avoid parking, and parked his car in the wilderness at night, curled up and fell asleep all night. Although Jia Guizhi had never suffered such a crime, he also knew that the matter was prioritized and cooperated with him.

Only Qin Fang was particularly anxious.

He was not worried about himself. As long as Si Teng was fine, he would not be at risk of his life. Moreover, the scene that night was still vivid in my mind. Si Teng took back the rattan when he was about to attack Zhou Wandong, proving that she had considered it differently.

Further thinking, Si Teng may be on the way to Nangqian, but, Nangqian is so great, how should Si Teng find him?

It would be great if I could leave a clue for Si Teng.

But how to keep it?

As soon as he left the rear car, Zhou Wandong looked at him tightly. Anyway, he was a man, so he didn't avoid it when it was convenient. Sometimes he went to check it out, fearing that he would leave any hints on the bathroom wall.

The car stopped again, and Zhou Wandong impatiently opened the door of the rear compartment: "Do you want it to be convenient?"

I won't stop next."

Qin Fang nodded, got off the car slowly, and looked around intentionally or unintentionally.

It is a construction site under construction. Before the dawn was dawn, and it was not even time to start construction. Qin Fang felt nervous. Nangqian County was already left behind. This area was the direction to go to the township of Xiashi. At that time, in order to test Si Teng's control over him, he bought a mirror and walked all the way in this direction. He even had an impression of this construction site. At that time, he only laid the foundation, and now almost half of it has been built.

Zhou Wandong looked at him all the way, and saw him sluggishly, he kicked him up: "Fuck you can pee when you pull out your crotch, in the wilderness, you are still very particular. Do you have to build a bathroom for you now?"

Qin stopped in a corner of a wall full of white lunch boxes. It was really strange. Generally speaking, there were guys cooking on the construction site, and they rarely called lunch boxes from outside.

Seeing Qin Fang stop, Zhou Wandong cursed and turned around, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

Qin Fang quickly looked back at Zhou Wandong, quickly grabbed a broken brick in his hand, and when he wrote on the wall, his nervous arms were trembling.

After Zhou Wandong sucked for a while, he subconsciously turned around and saw Qin Fang standing up in a panic and said, "Okay."

alright?

Zhou Wandong was suspicious. He took out the flashlight inserted in his pocket behind his butt and swept it carefully on the wall. There were only two takeaway phones for delivering lunch boxes, and then swept it to the place close to the ground. The pile of white lunch boxes was already high, almost covering half of the wall.

Zhou Wandong came over with a gloomy face, looked at the pile of lunch boxes, and then looked at Qin Fang: "Okay?

The ground is not wet. You just squatted here, did you come from circles?"

Before he finished speaking, he kicked the pile of lunch boxes away.

Qin Fang's face turned pale, and Zhou Wandong leaned over to see, and wrote in a small red broken brick: "White car, heart to heart, sos.

Qin Fang.”

Xin Lianxin is the name of the foundation painted on the small truck.

Finally, there was the landline number, the number from Hangzhou. Seeing that it looked familiar, Zhou Wandong took out his cell phone and dialed it. The end was the company's voice answering machine, Qin Fang's company.

Zhou Wandong's face became ferocious: "You are looking for death!"

...

When Jia Guizhi came here, Qin Fang was beaten so hard that he could hardly get up. Zhou Wandong pointed to the words on the wall and scolded: "Damn, he pretended to be honest all the way, and he almost tricked him..."

After saying that, he picked up the brick and grindled the words written by Qin Fang. Jia Guizhi was very upset about such a secret: "Go away quickly, there is still something important to do."

At noon, Yan Furui received an inexplicable call. The signal here was not very stable. He walked to the window and shouted to the other end: "What?

What?
To be continued...