Thousands of golden rays of light poured in through the cracks in the tall trees, like the dusk and warm spotlights on the stage. I didn't dare to go far from the waterfall www.biquge.info and everywhere I went, I carved a simple airplane pattern on the tree with stones, and in the airplane pattern, I marked it with Arabic numerals.

When I walked in front of a huge tree, I was about to start, but I saw that there was a pattern in the same position, I was shocked to see this pattern, and then I wondered if I had just been to this place, because this tree was also engraved with an airplane, and the plane had a "9" written in it.

I calculated the path I had just walked, and now I was about to engrave a "9" on the position of this tree, so I should be not mistaken. But make no mistake, how can there be airplane patterns and words?

I was unspeakably confused, reached out to the tree and touched it, a person carved patterns, writing has their own habits, the weight of the strokes, the size of the font, I was stunned to look at it several times, this plane is indeed indeed my drawing, but there is a problem with this pattern! At this moment, I was sure that the two patterns were made by a person, but the former seemed to be carved some years ago, and the rough lines in the nicks were gone, it was very smooth, and the outline was not as clear as it had just been carved.

I've encountered too many bizarre things before, but no matter how big my brain is, I'm still very sleepy now, how can it be? When did I carve this pattern? Just as I was thinking about it, my heart suddenly became cramping, and my brain began to swell and hurt, I held my head, took a step back, tripped over the roots of the tree, and fell to the ground, and the shadowy picture floated in front of me, water, the wheezing sound of a person......

"Uh......" I grinned and curled up in a ball, tapping my head continuously, and in a trance, I heard someone screaming in a low voice in a certain direction of the woods.

I thought it was the little Taoist priests, my heart froze, I sat up with my body bold, gritted my teeth and listened, the voice came from the east, this voice sounded a little familiar, but it was definitely not our foursome.

I stumbled to my feet, and my eyes met the two patterns on the tree again, which gave me a great headache, and I thought that the inexplicable sounds and patterns were caused by my involvement in the magic barrier, so I bit my tongue and pricked my finger with a branch, but the blood that flowed out was bright red, which meant that what I saw and heard was real.

This made me even more confused, all the unknowns in the world contributed to the panic in people's hearts, and the cold sweat on my head was dripping, and the feeling that my head was about to explode was slightly relieved at this time. I made up my mind, afraid that there was a ghost, and I didn't dare to rush to find the sound, the shouting of the voice became deeper and deeper, and there was a feeling of anger, and in it, I also heard the sound of water, like a stream.

I was holding on to the giant tree, and I was about to move forward, to the ground, and then I saw the picture in front of me, the people lying down, the water...... My eyes widened, what my ancestors said - the ability to predict? During this time, I almost forgot that it existed......

I shook my head, and this time I could see more clearly, there were three people lying in the water...... But I can't see who it is...... I held my breath and continued to listen, listening to what the man was saying, and after listening for a while, I felt that something was wrong, and the man seemed to be saying, "Someone's coming...... Save...... Help ......"

In this forest, the people who came in should be a group of us, and there should be no other people, I took out a piece of evil jade worn around my neck, and then found a tough branch. I took a deep breath and walked forward, ducking every time I saw a giant tree, to see if there was something dangerous in front of me that was confusing me. (During this time, I was really scared and made me nervous).

As I got closer to the sound, I clenched the branch in my hand and swallowed my saliva, at which point his cry for help turned into a slimy chirp, apparently out of strength.

However, this person's snorting is really a bit empty, and it sounds weird and uncomfortable. Just as I leaned forward, my foot stepped on an old branch, and the crunching sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet forest.

I shrank back and closed my eyes depressedly, thinking that I couldn't hide it now, so I might as well rush over to see who was screaming.

Just as I was about to leave, the people not far away first screamed in fright, and then stammered, "Whoever comes...... Be...... Is it a human or a ghost? Is it a demon...... Is it a beast?"

Hearing this voice, I froze in place, this trembling sound is too familiar to me, isn't it the treasure man? Hearing his voice, I was excited in my heart, and replied: "Which of the demons and monsters will have the leisure to answer you!"

Baocai heard my voice and was silent for a while, but after a few seconds, he came back to his senses and whimpered and shouted: "Son, master!

I heard his voice very weak, thinking that he was in trouble, so I hurriedly dropped the branches, looked for the sound, and ran to the side of the stream! But from my angle I could only see a huge rock, and behind this stone was a pair of feet exposed, which belonged to Liu Baocai, and he turned around weakly, and climbed on the stone with his hand, revealing his face.

I was startled when I saw his face, so I hurriedly waded through the water, squatted down, and asked, "Master Bao, what's wrong with your face?"

Baocai looked at me, sighed, and said bitterly: "Don't mention it, you...... Can you see alive...... It's a blessing......"

"What is going on? what about my ancestors?" I looked around, and remembered that in the vision, I saw two more people lying in the stream.

Baocai shook his head and said, "Don't look for it, your ancestor is not here." ”

I froze for a moment, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Baocai sighed and said, "Passing through the thorn forest, it was me, Qiuyue, and a red-faced general who jumped down from the mountain stream!"

"How can this be......" I muttered.

Bao Cai eased his breath and said, "When we were praying for the stone, we walked into the green dragon seat, arrived at a tower, and after nine deaths, we ran back to the forest, who knew that in the forest we found an altar, the altar was very large, and there was a ...... on it. Alas......"

"What do you mean...... You also found out that something is wrong with the prayer stone? Tower? Does the Qinglong Throne also have a tower? And don't sigh, just say what is on the altar. "At this moment, I am very anxious.

Baocai coughed, his eyes were confused, and said: "A rookie like me naturally can't see anything, but after your ancestor went up to the tower, he felt that there was a problem with the layout of this place. But we couldn't go back, the forest was full of wild beasts and poisonous insects, and then we took refuge in a tower, who knew that the red-faced general owed his hand, so he had to go to see some mural, and the result was inexplicably something wrong. Luckily, the guys were good, and we got out of it. After resting, we went back to the woods, and we saw the altar and ...... Do you remember what we saw when we saw the ghost fire and then entered the demon barrier?"

I thought for a moment, my eyes widened, and I said, "You mean the corpse that is twisted like a crisp dough?" Thinking of the shocking image I had seen, my chest couldn't help but bounce a few times.

Baocai nodded, with a look of disgust, and said: "Damn, it's even more disgusting to see it, these corpses are all women, and there are a lot of strange things in them." ”

I thought that the corpse disc was just an illusion between me and Baocai, but I didn't expect it to be real, so I looked up and asked Baocai, "What are the strange things you are talking about?" (To be continued). )