Campus belle's cultivation master

The animals carrying the goods began to appear restless, even if they tried their best to pull the reins and whip hard, they were not willing to go forward.

"Damn animals!"

This group of burly men scolded angrily, but before long, they became the same group of animals, with blue cheeks, bow waist and necks, unwilling to move.

It was full of blood, which was also mixed with the stench.

As Lu Yang described it not long ago, people just felt that there was a large slaughterhouse waiting for them in front of them

Wang yunmiao regained the thrill of the underground nuclear defense base on the outskirts of Yanjing. He could not help but stop, holding his knees with both hands and gasping.

Lu Yang came over, handed over the kettle, low asked: "five ye, are you ok?"

Wang yunmiao waved his hand, took the kettle and took a sip, which made him feel more comfortable: "what do you think those people are doing in front of me?"

"Is that a question?" Lu Yang's expression was a little strange. "The people in the stockade are gone. You also know about the fifth master..."

Wang yunmiao understood what he meant, and his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

"What's up ahead?" Wang Cheng covered his mouth and nose with his hand, thinking in his heart, while searching for the trace of Chen Yanran, "how can miss chen not keep up? Zhang Xing didn't come. What are they doing in the back? Will the guy surnamed Zhang plot against Miss Chen? "

Such a ponder, he felt unable to stay, turned away from the people behind, intend to return according to the original road, to meet Chen Yanran.

All of a sudden, from the direction of the mountain behind wutouzhai came a burst of rapid footsteps. Then, an old man with sparse hair and eyebrows, led by several of his younger disciples, rushed over. Before he got near, he raised his voice and asked, "it's Wang yunmiao!"

Wang yunmiao shook violently. He straightened up and hugged his fist with the river lake ceremony: "yes, I'm wang yunmiao. Dare to ask, are you master Wang?"

"Ha ha ha, good, good." Wang Yuanlang came over laughing and pulled Wang yunmiao's arm quite familiar. "You don't know, Mr. Miyamoto is looking forward to your batch of instruments. Mr. Miyamoto led the team to carefully study the data left by Yi Ke and found many problems to be solved. When you arrive, you can start working immediately. "

The rich blood and stench on the other side made Wang yunmiao frown and feel nauseous, but he still tried his best to control it, and squeezed out a rather reluctant smile: "so good, so good."

"Master Wang, it's hard to walk on the mountain road. We split up the instrument and assemble it according to the design drawing. These are only a part of them, and many of them are in shuangmi Town, which will be transported slowly in the future. In addition, there are also some scholars engaged in gene research who will gradually arrive in western Yunnan in batches. " Wang yunmiao's speaking speed was very fast, as if he couldn't wait, "seeing you, I didn't come here in vain. If the instruments are delivered properly, I will leave soon. I will ask Mr. Wang to help me in the future. "

Wang Yuanlang also nodded with a smile: "ha ha ha, you're welcome."

Immediately, Wang yunmiao ordered his men to unload the goods on the spot and carefully stack them in the next shed, waiting for Miyamoto Saito to to send someone to deal with them.

After that, he bowed respectfully: "Master Wang, after the delivery of this batch of instruments, it's time for me to leave. Please take great care of our future cooperation. Now the world is not peaceful, and the family owner has repeatedly stressed that he hopes to see the results as soon as possible. "

"In such a hurry?" Wang Yuanlang raised his hand and pointed back, "come here, don't you want to have a look?"

Wang yunmiao's face suddenly changed, and he waved his hand again and again: "no, we'll leave now..."

Before his words were heard, Wang Yuanlang had already taken a step forward and said, "the Lord of the gate has arrived. I want all of you to go there."

Wang yunmiao's face became paler than paper

Fifteen minutes later, when the dozens of people headed by Wang yunmiao saw the scene of the mountain behind wutouzhai with their own eyes, nearly half of them were all trembling and trembling, and their legs and feet collapsed on the ground. There are even a few weak minded guys who are scared by Sheng Sheng and pee in their pants.

Wang Cheng felt that he had experienced too many things along the way, and his mind had already been tempered with incomparable strength. But at this moment, he fell to the ground and felt a strong sense of urine again.

I'm going to be scared to pee again

Only Lu Yang, the leader of this kind of practitioners, can still stand in the same place. But Rao is so, they are also the same cheeky, full of fear.

The high earth slope surrounds the rising altar. The mottled bronze statues stand silently, densely distributed in the ditches around, pouring blood into them, forming a huge red charm, which is weird and frightening.

Unexpectedly, the blood did not solidify in it. Instead, it turned into a red viscous liquid, boiling and bubbling.

Around the altar, the bodies of the villagers of wutouzhai are lying on top of each other. They were all rotten and smelly. Maggots were wriggling and flies were buzzing. The strong smell made people dizzy. Hundreds of corpses were piled up, hoping to fill the gap between the altar and the hillside.

Lu Yang moved back, his cheek twitched violently.

He had already guessed that these people used the villagers of wutouzhai for blood sacrifice. But even if he gave full play to his imagination, he did not expect that the real situation would be so tragic.

Miyamoto and his two assistants came quickly. After all, they were weak intellectuals. They were not as strong as the practitioners. They were all wearing protective clothing and masks to keep off the unbearable smell.

"This must be Mr. Wang yunmiao. Nice to meet you, my dear Miyamoto Saito." Perhaps because of wearing a protective mask, his voice seemed stuffy, but there was no lack of intimacy. "Thank you for your efforts. As expected, we can see the heavyweight achievements today. It's getting closer and closer to our goal! "

He strode to Wang yunmiao and reached out his hand.

Wang yunmiao's face was very ugly. He moved forward two steps and held his hand with him.

"Ha ha ha ha." Miyamoto Saito said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, it's been hard for you all the way. I'm waiting for your batch of test instruments to save your life."

Wang yunmiao opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his body trembled. Then, his cheek suddenly twisted, his mouth suddenly opened, he vomited filthy, and Miyamoto Saito covered himself