After half an hour's rest, they climbed all the way up the rocks, exhausted to death, and finally reached the top platform. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A towering mountain appeared in front of them, about a hundred meters away from them, and they saw that the cliff was extremely steep, like a knife and axe sharpened upward, until it disappeared into the clouds, and there was no way to go above.

Everyone gasped and looked left and right, except for the platform under their feet, there was a bottomless abyss all around.

The flying clouds and mist beside them were rolling and tumbling, and it was no longer clear how high they had climbed.

The platform was bare, there was nothing, there was no way to go forward, and it was impossible to go back. Several people looked at each other, and they all had a subtle and strange feeling in their hearts.

This place is really hidden, it is too suitable for killing people and goods, and trying to kill people for money. As long as the corpse is thrown under the cliff, it will fall to pieces in the blink of an eye, and there will not be even a trace left.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Shen Mouton, and sure enough, they saw that he was extremely calm and confident. At this time, he turned his head to look at the cliff of the mountain, his expression became a little solemn, and then he put down the iron cage from his shoulder, opened the cage, and let the wild badger escape.

Immediately after that, Shen Mutong pulled out the sickle behind him with his backhand, and the blade shone with a strange cold light in the sun.

Yun Kang immediately became vigilant, blocking Yan Xuan and Yan Fucha behind him, how big Shen Mouton's ability was, how high the hunter level was, none of these matters because he couldn't be a cultivator's opponent.

What Yunkang wants to know is what this kid's intentions are, if he really wants to attack them, there is no need to climb so high, just find a place at the bottom of the mountain, and he can also destroy the corpse.

But if Shen Mouton is beyond his power and wants to fight him, this platform is the burial place of the surname Shen.

The atmosphere became a little solemn and depressing, Fang Zhicheng's face turned pale, his muscles twitched twice, and he quietly stood behind Yun Kang.

He was not stupid at all, and when he saw this situation, he knew that the two of them were going to clash. If there is a pinnacle battle on the cliff, Shen Mouton will definitely cover the flower pillar, and Yunkang will protect the Yan family father and son, so what should he do, does he want to become the legendary cannon fodder?

Ma Dan, that's not good, I haven't seen the shadow of the treasure yet, so I was sacrificed to the mountain god by them, which is too wrong.

In the midst of his thoughts, he suddenly saw Shen Mouton take out a piece of linen, rub it twice on the head of the sickle in the sun, and then find a rock nearby, put the sickle on it and sharpen it.

A few people were confused, and they didn't know what this kid meant, could it be that he sharpened his knife before he killed someone?

They all guessed subjectively, and they had everything they wanted, but no one could be sure of the truth, so they didn't dare to relax their vigilance at the moment, so they had to watch Shen Moutong sharpen his knife.

Hua Zhuzi stood beside Shen Mouton with a very clear expression, and then bent down to open the iron cage and let the other wild badger go.

The three wild badgers screamed in a circle, arched their noses and sniffed on the ground a few times, turned their heads and ran wildly, and soon ran to the cliff not far away, and disappeared in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, they went into the mountain.

Several people looked at each other, this scene surprised them very much, and they always felt that the whole thing was strange, but they couldn't tell what it was.

Yunkang also wondered in his heart, Shen Mouton took great pains to bring three wild badgers into the mountain, and suddenly released the badgers when he came to this place, what was going on.

The three wild badgers were even stranger, they actually got into the cliff, he knew that badgers were good at making holes, but the rocks were hard and could not be opened instantly, unless there were caves on the cliffs.

Yun Kang immediately poked out a divine sense, glanced at it, and found that there was indeed a stone crack in the cliff wall that went down vertically. It dawned on him that the cliff was obscured by green vines, and it was some distance away from them, so they didn't notice a gap in it.

"It's too late for anyone to quit now. When you pass through the stone crack in front of you, you will really enter Nanshan, and it will be impossible to retreat. Shen Mouton said expressionlessly.

He picked up the sharpened sickle, looked at it in the sun, wiped it with a sackcloth, wrapped it in a cowhide holster, and got up and walked towards the cliff.

Yunkang and several people were embarrassed, and replied curtly: "Keep going, no one will quit." ”

The tense nerves relaxed, and it was really a false alarm just now. Yan Fucha couldn't help muttering, this is all because Shen Mouton was mysterious all the way, and he pulled out the sickle with a gloomy face at every turn, which made everyone suspicious, and they were about to be nervous.

Shen Mouton led the way in front, and they followed behind, burrowing through a narrow crack in the rock, moving forward sideways for dozens of meters, and soon the eyes suddenly opened up.

"This is the Nanshan you are looking for. Shen Mouton waved his hand and said, suddenly with a generous and awe-inspiring pride.

A huge valley of incomparably vastness, with clouds of white mist drifting by, and in front of it there was a faint path suspended in mid-air, like a winding green intestine, stretching forward into the clouds, not knowing where it leads.

When they saw this, they were all dumbfounded.

What is the flight of thousands of mountains and birds, the traces of thousands of paths and people, and after really entering Nanshan, it can be completely understood.

There was no complete mountain road here, only floating clouds fluttering around me, and beneath the clouds were rugged and broken paths, overgrown with dark green moss and weeds.

The sun shines brightly, the peaks rise and the clouds shroud, and the scenery in the valley is breathtaking. But no one has the leisure to enjoy the scenery, looking at the bottomless mountain stream in front of them, there is a feeling of dizziness.

Countless mountain roads wind and wind, hidden in a misty valley ahead, and the dark green paths crisscross it, looking from a distance like a large web of green twine.

Standing on the edge of the cliff on both sides of the mountain road, they could faintly hear the sound of rushing water, echoing from the valley, but they could not tell how deep it was.

Yun Kang didn't want to use his divine sense to explore the depth of the mountain stream at all, he didn't do it to measure, it didn't matter whether it was deep or shallow. This mountain road is terrifying, it would be good to be able to pass, if anyone really falls, they will naturally know how deep it is.

Fang Zhicheng's knees were weak, and seeing Shen Mouton walking forward along a crooked path, he was almost scared stupid, and knelt on the ground with a "poof", refusing to go forward without saying anything. This kind of sheep's intestine-like path, let him take a leisurely stroll and pretend to be fine, which is absolutely impossible.

Yan Fucha also felt a little frightened, but recalling that the last time he was in the Xianweng Cave, he once jumped down from the top of the cave dozens of meters high, and it was not a big deal.

He visually surveyed the path in front of him, it was more than two feet wide, and it could walk two people side by side, but it was not too narrow.

So he analyzed the current situation for Fang Zhicheng, it is absolutely impossible to retreat, and if he wants to retreat from such a high place, what is the difference between jumping off a cliff directly. If you don't retreat, you can only move forward, and if you don't dare to go forward, you can stay in the valley, with his Fang Zhicheng's body, it is estimated that it will not last long, and he will hang up after drinking the northwest wind for a few days.

However, the scenery here is beautiful, and it is a blessing to be buried here, Yan Fucha patted Fang Zhicheng on the shoulder and comforted him: "Such a treasure of feng shui, you stay and enjoy it slowly, we will come to see you again in a few years, and promise to burn more paper money for you, and there are a lot of big ingots and yin and yang coins." If you like women, my brother will use yellow paper to tie a few more white fat daughters-in-law for you, and it is no problem to want seventy-two concubines in three palaces, six courtyards. ”

Fang Zhicheng's heart collapsed to the extreme, he was about to cry, he couldn't listen to Yan Fucha's nonsense at all, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I'll go with you." "It's come to this point, if he is timid, it will be too hypocritical.

Fang Zhicheng has been on the road for a few years, and he is also a well-known figure, not a timid person. It's just that he has never seen such a steep valley, and his legs are weak and his heart is beating wildly with fright. After relieving himself at this time, he pondered carefully, and knew that he could not stay alone, so it was better to be brave and go with them.

Although the mountain road is dangerous, if others can walk through it, he can too.

To do ideological work for Fang Zhicheng, they followed Shen Mouton in front of them and walked forward on the path. After walking for a long time, I came to the middle of the path, when the wind on both sides blew past my ears, the clouds and mist scattered, and the sunlight cast mottled shadows on the clouds, reflecting the brilliance.

Floating clouds surrounded them, colorful and unusually gorgeous. Yan Fucha immediately became excited, such an out-of-print landscape is rare to see, and it must not be missed, he took out his mobile phone to call up the camera function, and took dozens of photos in a row.

Yun Kang wanted to scold the bear child for his lack of heart, but seeing his excited face, he couldn't bear to spoil his good mood, so he had to stand in place and wait for him to finish taking the photo.

At this time, he observed his surroundings and found that many crooked shrubs and weeds grew on the cliffs on both sides of the path, and some ancient trees emerged from the cliff sides on both sides, which looked to be hundreds of years old. The ancient tree grows one on the left and one on the right, the branches stretch upward, the neck is crooked and twisted, the shape is strange, and there is no beauty at all.

Yan Fucha finally finished taking the photo, and saw that Shen Mouton and Hua Zhuzi had already walked away, they hurriedly followed, only to feel that the moss under their feet was slippery, and they had to straighten their waists with every step, and hold the dantian breath, and if they accidentally stepped on it, they would fall into the abyss on both sides.

The mountain road became narrower and narrower, and their feet kept slipping, and they were so energetic that they did not dare to look in either way, and stared intently at the road in front of them.

Walking this mountain road not only tests people's courage, but also masters the balance skills, and it feels like this is not walking on a mountain road, but stepping on a tightrope. Even Yun Kang almost held a long stick in front of him to prevent him from falling into the mountain stream as soon as the wind blew it.

After walking a distance of two or three hundred meters, they suddenly found that there was a new situation, and there were dark pits in the middle of the road, and if they were not careful, they would sink into it.

The pit is covered with weeds and moss, and the edges of sharp rocks are on all sides, which is not only very hidden, but the entrance is also very small, but the bottom of the pit is unusually deep and wide, and once you fall, you will be cut by the rocks, and there is no way to climb up.

This is obviously not a small hole on an ordinary mountain road, Yan Xuan said worriedly: "I have heard that there are many hidden pits in Nanshan, but I didn't think it was any better, but I will see it with my own eyes, and I know that it is really dangerous." ”

In just two hundred meters, they encountered six or seven similar pits. Yun Kang was really relieved, so he went to the front to explore the way, Shen Mouton followed, and the others were cautious, stepping on the footsteps of the two of them to move forward.

At this time, Yunkang suddenly stopped, and there was a dry corpse with rotting green moss trapped in a pit in front of him, his hands were already wrinkled and blackened, and he was tightly holding on to the edge of the pit, as if he was struggling hard, trying to climb out.

The posture of the dried corpse was very strange, the upper body was exposed, and the waist was stuck in the deep pit, and it was impossible to see what was going on below.

Yun Kang swept over with his divine sense, and found that the corpse was neatly cut off from his waist, the wound was jagged in a circle, and the lower half of his body had completely disappeared, apparently gnawed away by something in the dark pit.

His heart suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but strengthen his vigilance, this mountain road seems to be very calm, but the real danger is hidden under the deep pit, and the next road must be carefully handled.

Yan Fucha didn't know that it was a dry corpse at first, he walked up from behind Yun Kang, and saw a green and faint thing blocking the road, thinking it was a shrub plant with a crooked shape, and a mess of grass grew on the top, which looked very ugly.

He immediately commented that the plant was too strange to grow and had a demonic nature, so he turned his head and borrowed a sickle from Shen Mouton, saying that he would cut it down. If Yun Kang hadn't grabbed him, with Yan Fucha's reckless nature, he would have already gone up to "pull the weeds".

Yun Kang really didn't want to tell him the truth, to be honest, what is there to describe a corpse, and finally said vaguely and tactfully: "This is a dead senior, you must know how to be civilized and polite, and respect other people's corpses." ”

Yan Fucha pulls weeds on the heads of dead people, which is disrespectful and unlucky. They might as well take a detour, although the road is narrow and a little difficult, but it is also better than moving a corpse.

When Fang Zhicheng behind him heard this, he immediately reacted, and his face immediately turned pale. He had never seen a corpse with green hair, it looked like a tree, and his lips trembled with fright, which was so terrifying!

As soon as he heard Yunkang say that it was a corpse, Yan Fucha still didn't believe it, and muttered in a low voice: "How is it possible, whose corpse has such virtue? Brother-in-law, you bullied me for not seeing the world, this is clearly a tree. ”

He walked up to the dry corpse, stared at it carefully, pinched his nose for a while, didn't say a word, turned around and held on to a crooked-necked tree on the side of the road, squatted down and vomited.

Yun Kang rolled his eyes at him, and he had to make him vomit a few more times, otherwise the bear child would not hit the south wall and would not look back.

He took out a bottle of water from the Dragon Swallowing Ring, rinsed Yan Fucha's mouth, and said: "Fortunately, the corpse I encountered this time is dead, you go up and pull grass for it, at most touch the slimy green hair on one hand, and you can bear it after washing it." In case you meet a living corpse next time, jump up and hug you, you will not be disgusted to death in this life. ”

Speaking of which, Yunkang himself can't stand it, and it's miserable to imagine it out of thin air. If he encounters that situation, it is better to jump directly into the abyss next to him, and have a clean self-destruction, so as to leave an innocent body in the world.

Yan Xuan was also the first time to see this kind of disgusting scene, even though he was well-informed and steady, he almost vomited with his son.

However, Shen Mouton was particularly calm, and when he looked at the corpse, his eyes were as if he had seen a flower. He strode over and threw out his scythe, slashed through it in a dashing manner, uprooted the dried corpse, and threw it under the mountain stream next to him in a blink of an eye.

The green moss powder on the corpse "fluttered" down, and patches of green rose in the air, mixed with the white clouds, and glowed faintly green in the sunlight.

Shen Mouton blew the green powder on the blade of the knife, and his expression was very indifferent, as if he was blowing off the floating ash on it. Then put the head of the sickle in cowhide, raise your hand and wave it back, and tuck the sickle into the blanket behind you.

A group of people were stunned, and even Yunkang couldn't help but admire him, just because his faction was calm and unhurried, he deserved to be the number one awesome hunter in Eight Immortals Town.

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