"Follow me. ”

Zhang Yang took Guan Ziqing's wrist and stepped on the ladder, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Guan Ziqing hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, you can't kill me!"

She mustered up her courage, closed her eyes, and stepped onto the ladder in the void.

Under the guidance of Zhang Yang, Guan Ziqing walked through the ladder step by step, at first she was almost gone, but after walking nearly a hundred steps, she found that the ladder was very strong, and she gradually relaxed her heart and dared to look down.

Looking at the mountains under his feet and the pervasive clouds, Guan Ziqing's legs couldn't help but tremble, and finally chose to close his eyes.

She had been to the most famous Zhangjiajie Grand Canyon in Xiangxi, where there was a glass trestle bridge hundreds of meters long, spanning two mountain cliffs and hundreds of meters above the ground, which scared her a lot at the time.

But compared to this ladder of clouds, the glass bridge is not worth mentioning at all.

'Go back this time, my fear of heights should be cured...' Guan Ziqing said silently in his heart.

Quickly walked a row of ladders, the two of them stood on another peak, and then Zhang Yang waved his robe, and the second row of ladders quickly formed.

"The third, the fourth, the fifth... It's finally gone..."

Guan Ziqing followed behind Zhang Yang, silently counted all the way, walked a total of five cloud ladders, and finally walked through the high mountain and came to a slightly gentle place.

Considering Guan Ziqing's physical reasons, Zhang Yang still slowed down for the next part of the road, but even so, it was five or six meters in one step, and Guan Ziqing was like a kite, almost thrown off.

"There seems to be a mountain village in front of it. ”

At this time, Zhang Yang suddenly stopped, stared into the distance and said, "Let's go over and take a rest, and ask for directions by the way." ”

Passing through this forest, sure enough, there were traces of human population, only to see that under a hillside, there are dozens of buildings, green tile cornices, balcony wooden railings, different from ordinary buildings, are unique to ethnic minorities stilted buildings.

Located on a mountain at an altitude of more than 2,000 meters, this small village is almost isolated from people, and there is no electricity, and a winding mountain road is the only communication between the villagers and the outside world.

Walking into the village, I met some strangely dressed villagers on the way, all of whom were looking at the two of them with strange eyes and whispering.

"What are they talking about?" Zhang Yang said lightly.

"I don't know, you think I'm a translator. Guan Ziqing pursed his lips, "It should be a dialect." ”

"Isn't that impossible to ask the way?" Zhang Yang frowned slightly.

I thought that I couldn't even understand the language, and I couldn't communicate, so why ask for directions?

"Maybe there are people here who know Chinese. Guan Ziqing suddenly smiled, pointed not far away and said, "Look, there is a national flag there, it should be a school." ”

Guan Ziqing guessed correctly, it was indeed a primary school, although it was not big, but there were two volunteers who graduated from college to teach here, both of whom knew Chinese.

"You're going to this place?"

After knowing Zhang Yang's intention, the two volunteers frowned in unison and looked at him strangely.

"Hmm. Zhang Yang nodded.

The two volunteers looked even more strange, looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and then one spoke, "That is all the territory of the Ghost Witch Cult... No one can enter without their permission. ”

Speaking the words 'Ghost Witch Cult', the atmosphere seemed to cool down.

"Witchcraft, what's that?"

Zhang Yang looked calm and confused.

When he asked, the two volunteers changed color, squeezed their eyebrows, and said, "Shhhh

Seeing that Zhang Yang and Guan Ziqing didn't understand, they roughly explained the origin of the Ghost Witch Sect.

Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan, Chongqing, the southwest of China all belong to the Miaojiang region, the mountains are high and the water is dangerous, the people are fierce, in ancient times and the Central Plains was not much connected, the inheritance is also different, and there is a vein of 'Wumen'.

'Wumen' is just a general term, representing those warlocks who are proficient in the art of witchcraft, similar to the hidden rivers and lakes in China, there are many sects and families in Wumen, among which the Ghost Witch Sect is a relatively large sect of Wumen.

There are many sects in the witch sect, the reputation of the ghost witch sect is the worst, and the cultivation of Gu art is also the most evil in the ghost domain, and there are often news of the ghost witch sect harming people's lives in this area, so the word 'ghost witch sect' has basically become a taboo for everyone, and everyone dare not mention it, for fear of causing trouble.

The location that Zhang Yang marked on the map was where a branch of the Ghost and Witch Sect was located, and the entire mountain was their territory, unless they ordered the villagers to send tribute, no one dared to take the initiative to approach.

“... And recently, there was news that the young sect leader of the Ghost Witch Sect was cultivating a secret method, and he needed to find a Heavenly Destiny Yin Girl born when the lunar year was cloudy, and use her as nourishment to refine it. This sounds scary, so the villagers of this generation dare not raise their daughters, and even if they have daughters, most of them are sent to other cities. ”

The volunteer shuddered as he spoke.

“... It's so terrifying..."Hearing these rumors, Guan Ziqing's little face turned a little frightened.

"Yes, I see that you are from outside, there is nothing to do here, you better go down the mountain as soon as possible, this Wumeng mountain is deep. The volunteer earnestly advised.

Then they chatted a few more words, and the volunteers wanted to keep the two of them here for dinner, but Zhang Yang lightly refused.

Leaving the school and walking in the mountain village at an altitude of several thousand meters, Zhang Yang put his hand in his bag with a somewhat uncertain expression.

'Why don't you leave Miss Guan here and let her go down the mountain by herself, and I'll go alone.' ’

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a shout from behind him:

"Wait a minute. ”

Zhang Yang turned his head, and saw the volunteer who had spoken to him running over and asked, "What do you want to do in that place?"

Guan Ziqing naturally didn't know, so he could only look at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang replied calmly: "Looking for someone, a friend of mine disappeared around there a few days ago." ”

"Huh?" the volunteer was startled and hurriedly said, "That's not a joke, why did your friend run there?"

"I don't know, she came out for a tour, and the location she sent me at the end was there. Zhang Yang shrugged.

In fact, he was a little impatient, and he didn't want to continue to talk nonsense with the volunteers, so he was ready to go immediately.

I saw that the volunteer turned his heart and said, "Okay, I'll take you there, I will speak the Yungui dialect, and I can communicate with the Ghost Witch Sect." Although they like to arrest people, they generally arrest Miao people, and rarely hurt Han people, which is probably a misunderstanding. ”

"You wait here for a while, and I'll go back and get ready. ”

After about half an hour, the volunteer hurried back, by this time he had already changed into Miao clothes, put on hiking shoes and jackets, and was holding a trekking pole, and his whole body was tightly wrapped.

Under his leadership, Zhang Yang and Guan Ziqing followed into the mountains and forests. Originally, Zhang Yang wanted Guan Ziqing to stay here, but Guan Ziqing either said that it was not safe, he wanted to follow Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang had to go by her.

After talking on the way, I learned that the volunteer's name is Wang Peng, a 25-year-old graduate of Southwest University, who has been teaching here for three years.

Hearing about his deeds, both of them admired that a top university student like Wang Peng should have stayed in the city to enjoy happiness, but for the country's education, he actively devoted himself to this barren mountain and forest, dedicating his youth and life.

In addition, he was enthusiastic, and he knew that this trip was dangerous, but he still took the initiative to lead the way, which made Zhang Yang a little moved.

"It's going to be somewhere. ”

After crossing two mountains and walking for nearly half a day, Wang Peng wiped the sweat from his forehead, pointed to a dangerous peak nearby, and said, "That's it." ”

This mountain peak is very steep, the terrain is high and dangerous, Wang Peng can only lead the way to the foot of the mountain, and said: "If you go up further, it is the territory of the Ghost Witch Sect, let's look around now, it is really impossible to go up again." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Yang closed his eyes, unfolded his divine thoughts again, and spread out a big net, covering a radius of two kilometers, every inch of the apprentice searched carefully, and found no trace of Jiang Mengxue.

Wang Peng and Guan Ziqing also searched around and found nothing.

"I'll take you up and ask. Wang Peng stomped his feet.

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