Except for Yu Mingyu and the four "folklore scholars" on this plane, most of the rest were responsible for the logistics of this secret forest trip. The tycoons and some of the researchers had already arrived in southern Xinjiang first, and it was precisely because the safeguards that the tycoons relied on the most were not in place that the team's work had not begun.

The four of them didn't say anything when they got on the plane, they were busy with their own things, and they didn't talk much, and the more they talked, the greater the risk of exposure.

It is 1,200 kilometers from Ancheng to southern Xinjiang, and the group will get on the plane at one o'clock in the afternoon, and they will arrive in southern Xinjiang at two o'clock.

Others may not know the last four people in the team, but the rich man knows that these four are all capable people.

Before Yu Mingyu and his entourage arrived at the hotel, the rich man took someone to greet him at the door.

Seeing the seagull out of the car, the rich man hurriedly rushed up. The four of them came forward with the seagull, and the seagull and the client had never met, but seeing the crowd around him, he knew it in his heart.

"Thank you for coming from afar, contemptible Wang Wen, your client. ”

"Hello Mr. Wang," Seagull first introduced himself and his party, "Sister Dao, Eryu, Xiaoshi, the four of us will work together to complete Mr. Wang's commission." ”

Wang Wen nodded slightly to the three seagulls behind him, and said modestly: "Please take care of me!"

"You're welcome!"

Then Wang Wen also pointed to a strong man behind him and introduced: "This is Li Tou, the person in charge of my security this time, a few people know each other." ”

Li Tou didn't understand how these people could be, and let them come out to greet them, and what was the matter with not saying that their real names were nicknamed? Coupled with the weak voice of the seagull, Li Tou's contempt in his heart was a little more.

But everyone also has to work together for a week, and Li Tou didn't have a cold face.

The seagull didn't think so much about it here, and reached out to shake it with the other party.

In the evening, Yu Mingyu knocked on Hu Guofu's door.

"What's the matter with Eryu?"

"The team downstairs is getting together to chat, you go find out. ”

Hu Guofu agreed, Hu Guofu has been doing sales for the past few years, and his mouth and communication skills are not in vain. In their line of work, if the first sentence does not make the customer like you, then the order is basically gone.

Among the few people who go deep into the team, Hu Guofu can do it, the seagull is okay with his own people, but he has always been arrogant to outsiders; Yu Mingyu and Fang Yaoyao can only chatter in an ordinary way, and it is basically impossible for outsiders to communicate with each other.

The four of them are all single-person suits, Yu Mingyu and Fang Yaoyao are opposite, and Seagull and Hu Guofu are opposite. It's not that the rich Wang Wen is reluctant to spend money, but doing too much will not only not make people proud of himself, but will bury hidden dangers for team harmony.

Hu Guofu really lived up to expectations, and in less than an hour, he got a clear picture of the small team. Counting them, a total of more than 20 people participated in this secret forest expedition, mainly for scholars, logistics, and security.

The majority is a group of scholars, about ten people, led by a well-known researcher of southern Chinese culture. Named Lin Fangfang, female, in her forties, has a relatively good reputation in China, and has published a lot of books and papers. Except for Lin Fangfang, the other members of the scholar group are all her subordinates or students.

Lin Fangfang is the second-in-command of this examination and is responsible for deciding the team's travel goals.

One more thing that deserves the attention of a few people is the local guide hired by the team, the sixth.

Lao Liu has been crawling in the forests of southern Xinjiang for half his life, and in addition to leading the way, he can also give the team a lot of useful suggestions, and he is the master of the mountain equipment for the expedition.

Seeing that he had almost understood, Hu Guofu went upstairs to see that the Light Death Squad had returned to life, and the Light Death Squad was a nickname given to the small group by several people.

At this time, several people were concentrated in Yu Mingyu's room, and as for why it was here, it was really a bit profound. When Hu Guofu went downstairs to work hard, Yu Mingyu was bored, Fang Yaoyao and Seagull had nothing to do, and Yu Mingyu called them both over to fight the landlord as soon as they were combined.

"Eryu, you guys are really interesting!"

"Don't worry about the details! Yu Mingyu played a haha and lost the cards in his hand.

Hu Guofu didn't hold on to it, and told the composition of the team and what work they were responsible for.

After speaking, he took out a document in a hurry.

"This is their target this time, it's called the Blood Phoenix, which is rumored to be a holy medicine of the flesh and bones of the living and dead. ”

Yu Mingyu took the document, swept it and handed it to Fang Yaoyao, who handed it to the seagull again.

The seagull turned a few pages and said: "I can know the direction of progress, but in terms of authenticity, it would be good to read it as a fantasy story, most of the blood phoenix was made up by someone, and the monuments taken on it were also pieced together by them, half-truths and half-truths." ”

The seagull is in the Shang'an City Judgment Court all day long, and he usually goes through all kinds of information collected in the court when he has nothing to do, and what he says naturally has a certain authority.

Yu Mingyu asked curiously: "Let's not talk about their blood phoenix, is there such a legendary healing elixir?"

"Yes, not only is there growth in the secret forest, but there are also people who have planted it!"

"But they are all digested from within the transcendent world, where will they fall into the hands of ordinary people. ”

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At seven o'clock the next morning, the team assembled and prepared to enter the secret forest of southern Xinjiang.

Hu Guofu and Seagull followed their employer, Wang Wen, while Yu Mingyu and Fang Yaoyao hung at the back of the team. In this way, the team has one or three orders in front and one or three orders in the back, which is enough to deal with any unexpected situation.

Although everyone came to accompany the runner, the secret forest in southern Xinjiang is not a good place, and the more than 500 extraordinary individuals who disappear every year are no joke. Naturally, you have to do as much work as you get, and you have peace of mind.

The boundary of southern Xinjiang is different from Shang'an, there is no spring, summer, autumn and winter in a year, only rain and drought. Even though the weather in Shang'an has gradually cooled, it is still twenty or thirty degrees high here in southern Xinjiang.

The group was dressed in long pants and long sleeves, and even though the clothes were already wet with sweat and tightly attached to the skin, there was no one who rolled up their arms and sleeves.

On the one hand, most of the plants here are sawtooth leaves, and the skin is a hole when it is stained; on the other hand, there are all kinds of insects in this forest, which are non-toxic, and they itch for a long time when they bite it.

But the discomfort mentioned above is also for ordinary people, and Hu Guofu, who has the worst physique in the light death squad, also looks relaxed, without sweating at all. The hut duo at the back of the team was even more comfortable, and the slightest bit of bloody ferocity was so fierce that the insects didn't dare to get close.

Wang Wenneng is worth a lot of money, so he naturally has his advantages, he sees all the extraordinaryness of the four of them in his eyes, and shouts in his heart the value of these 300,000 flowers. I kept thinking about how to contact and contact after pouring out the time.

The secret forest in southern Xinjiang is not so easy to walk, there is no sense of direction, not to mention, there is no reality under your feet. Fallen leaves cover everything around, and if you are not careful, it is easy for people to step into a hollow. Most of the group followed the guide's advice and explored the path ahead with a cane or twig as they went.

The few who did not listen to persuasion also learned to obey obediently after suffering several losses.

Less than two hours after entering the secret forest of southern Xinjiang, Lao Liu, the guide who led the way in front, found Wang Wen.

"Mr. Wang, many of us here are entering the mountain for the first time, you see that the speed is already a lot slower now, you have to rest properly, or you won't be able to go back. ”

Wang Wen was as good as a stream, and informed the whole group to take a break.

With the help of this time, Wang Wen found Yu Mingyu at the back of the team and talked to Fang Yaoyao for a while. Hu Guofu and the seagull were next to him during the march, Hu Guofu was an idle person, and the two sides already knew each other about it.

Wang Wen accosted Yu Mingyu, Fang Yaoyao was a woman first, and she was basically silent, and it seemed too abrupt to step forward for no reason.

Seeing his employer coming over, Yu Mingyu first got up and said hello: "Mr. Wang." ”

"Don't, you see I call you by code name, you call me sir, it's too foreign. I'm a few years older, and you call me like a little stone. ”

Yu Mingyu agreed, to put it in the original, he was still that poor student, and he never had the courage to talk to Wang Wen like this. But since entering the transcendent world, Yu Mingyu's understanding of social status has become shallow. Faintly, he still has a sense of superiority when facing ordinary people.

It's not that Yu Mingyu has forgotten his roots, but when you deeply realize the difference between you and the sparrow, can you still put yourself and the sparrow on the same footing?

Don't rush to object, let's use the most general problem. If human beings can really put themselves on the same mental level as all spirits, then why do humans march towards nature step by step? Then why do plastic particles spread all over the planet?

Many people who hold high the banner of environmental protection do not start from the fact that all things are equal, but that environmental pollution will harm the interests of human beings.

The vast majority of people can't do it, those who do it are saints, and those who can't do it are ordinary people.

Yu Mingyu is not a saint, and he also has no plans to develop towards a saint, what he wants is to live his own one-third of an acre. Being worry-free about himself and the people he cares about is his greatest expectation.