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Master Wen Si was about to retort. Grandpa shook his head and stopped him. Hehe smiled and said, "What’s the danger of sending a letter? Miao is not close to outsiders, but after all, it’s also an extension of oblique people. There will always be incense."
Mr. Luo looked at several old men in the Wen family. "After Miao’s things are clarified, you guys should also walk around crow ridge. Let’s be closer and closer."
The four old men in the Wen family pointed their fingers at their noses and replied, "Do you think I’m stupid?"
Early the next morning, Wen Leyang and Mu Mu set out for their peers, and there were 16 dead shop names and 16 hundred-footed worms who were impressively at the head of the team, and his brother was close behind him if he didn’t say anything.
Wen is a white man, and his steps are light, just like stepping on a fart and drifting in the wind, and he has never stopped from behind the road.
Wen doesn’t say it, but it’s dark and slim, less than 1.5 meters tall. If you can weigh ten pounds, you have to be calm and firm, just like nailing yourself in the soil every step and then pulling out one step. Sure enough, as his brother said, keep your mouth shut and don’t say a word.
Yi and two silly uncles have been sending them to the foot of the mountain to watch Wen Leyang drift away. The big tears in the back slide like pearls. Wen Jiu and Wen Thirteen are scrambling to wipe the tears for the little girl.
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Qiniang Mountain is located in the middle of Sichuan Province, where Miao people don’t cross the mountain, but live at the foot of the mountain for generations. There is no road where the mountain has not been seen. The mountain once left large and small lakes and large jungles because of the diversion of Jinsha River in ancient times.
With the change of weather and the crazy growth of plants in Sichuan, the lake has gradually become a muddy pond and a large swamp. The swamp has been covered with floating soil, and you can’t see anything from the surface roots. Even if you are very careful, it is difficult for outsiders to fall into it.
For thousands of years, animals and plants will rot everywhere, and there will be signs of poisoning everywhere.
Mu Mu stood on tiptoe and looked at the distance and shook his head with a wry smile. "This is nothing to ban outsiders from getting in."
Wen don’t do xianmian leaned in and determined not to miss a chance to speak. "Ordinary people can’t get in, but it’s hard to stop us from being warm and careless, and Crow Ridge has been hidden from the world for two thousand years …"
Wenleyang quickly interrupted him. He should stride into the shady forest. Although it is winter now, the forest here is still flourishing without any signs of failure.
Although the old vines are all over the soles of your feet, you can’t find any danger.
People with dead names and hundreds of feet are scattered around carefully, and don’t follow Wen Leyang quickly. "Brother, you don’t know that there are several rivers and hot springs in this land, and there are no four seasons. The farther you go inside, the hotter it will be."
Wen Leyang gave him a slightly different look. "How do you know?"
Wen is not proud to say with a smile, "I am the last in the name of death in terms of kung fu at hand, but when it comes to Jianghu experience, I say something crazy. I want to think that no one dares to be the first."
Wenleyang nodded with a smile. Four masters deserve this conversation for themselves, which is of course meaningful.
A group of people shuttled through the forest, and it really lived up to their expectations. From time to time, they would observe trees and soil and take them around the invisible swamp and the dangerous zone that might erupt at any time to make rapid progress towards the site where Miao did not pay. They walked all the way, commanded Wen not to do anything, and marked the dead names along the way. They smiled and explained to Wen Leyang, "Now the road is clear and the direction is easy to distinguish, but Miao witchcraft is serious. If it is for our hands, it must be very dizzy to leave a mark."
According to the temperature, it takes about four days to travel during the day and rest at night at the current speed.
When it was dark, the accompanying family members chose a dry highland to camp around without telling them, and made warnings and traps, lit bonfires and cooked cans.
Wen Leyang chewed a carrot and asked Pepper curiously, "Does Eggs not eat?"
Pepper gave him an angry look. "Do you still eat when you are dead?"
Wen Leyang was just about to speak when he smiled thickly. Suddenly there was a clicking sound outside as if a pony was approaching them.
Mu Mu looked in the direction of the sound and suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Leyang’s arm. "Is there a … bench?"
Chapter V Mud
In the quiet night, the horseshoe is especially melodious and crisp. Like a bench, something runs briskly into Wenleyang’s sight. Immediately, several accompanying players dive in the past, and the knife is covered in the sleeves, but they can’t believe it.
What ran was not a living thing. Several bamboos were tied into a bench by the green vine, and they twisted their bodies and lived in the footsteps. In front of the’ bench’, there was a piece of blue cloth, and the two characters were awe-inspiring.
Pepper closely followed Wen Leyang’s eyes, both amazing and funny. I wonder what this bench will do besides delivering letters.
Wen Leyang took a deep breath and sent it out with a sonorous sound. "The Luo family in Wuyuling and the Wen family brother in Jiuding Mountain are asking for a letter from Qiniang Mountain Dalonggen!"
Even after shouting twice, there was no response. It was so quiet in the jungle that even falling leaves would scare people.
Wen Leyang quietly felt the surrounding skin slowly releasing awareness tentacles in breathing, extending around like a flood, and still found nothing.
Hua Yi’s "bench" suddenly trembled a few times after delivering the letter, and there was nothing suspicious except bamboo sticks and rattan.
Wen leaned over and asked the two teenagers, "How do you want to chase them out?"
Wen Leyang shook his head. "Let everyone rest for a day and continue on their way."
There is no such thing as setting up a sentry’s occupational alert. It’s always arranged in good order to worry about the temperature of Leyang and Pepper. This person is very capable and great in doing things except talking too much.
The next day, the road was still calm. It was in the late camping time that another’ bench’ came, still tied with a piece of blue cloth.
Wenleyang won’t stop, of course, and no matter whether there are Miao people around him, he said it again and then fell asleep.
On the third night, most of the journey has already been done. As expected, the temperature is getting higher and higher, but in the middle of winter, the forest is too hot to even wear a single coat.
The third’ bench’ came again, but this time it was a bit confusing. The bench was bare and there was no cloth.
Wen didn’t check for a long time and suddenly realized that "the cloth fell off" and a few pieces of cloth were hanging on the bench, floating gently in the evening breeze.
Wen Leyang had to say, "It’s a fart to have a cloth without a bench."
Wen did not do it, but hey hey smiled. "We are a day’s journey from the young crops village. Now we have included them in their territory. Everyone should be careful."
Qiniang Mountain is just around the corner, and the mountains are revealed from the branches. It is heavy on everyone’s head as if a giant is looking at them with disdain.
Everyone goes to bed early except for a few dark posts. The bonfire occasionally crackles, sparks fly and jump into an arc that is not gorgeous enough …
Mu Mu suddenly exclaimed and sat up with his eyes open. His handsome face was covered with deep fear.
I don’t know when Wen Leyang jumped beside her and looked at her. "What’s the matter?"
Others also woke up with a start, instead of gathering around, they dispersed to look for the enemy.
Mu Mu’s pale face returned to health, and he shook his head with a faint smile. "Nothing. I had a nightmare that we were all dead. It’s unlucky to say it!" Said the potential also spit two saliva to the ground.
However, Wen Leyang’s expression relaxed and suddenly became dignified after hearing Mu Mu’s nightmare. "Are we all dead?"
Mu Mu was puzzled and nodded Wen Leyang, but for no reason, he said, "Most brothers got stuck in the mud and I fell into the water …" Before he finished his words, Pepper screamed and jumped up as if he had returned to the nightmare just now. "You … How do you know?"