Chapter 95

"There's a hollow in the woods where there are a lot of warrior stone carvings, you know?" Rescued back to the hut again, Huo Wuxian asked Mei Wanchen while eating corn.

Mei Wanchen was tied in a double ponytail today, and her jet-black hair hung down on both shoulders, setting off her fair face even more femininely. She lightly tapped her green fingers on her chin, blinked, and asked thoughtfully, "Are you talking about the Hundred People Pit?" ”

"That place is called the Hundred Pits? Do you know something? ”

Mei Wanchen shook her head lightly and said, "I just heard about it from my father, but I haven't been there myself." There are a lot of them around the hollow, but I don't know exactly what they do. ”

"There are still many ......" Huo Wuxian fell into deep thought, and after a while, he raised his head and said to Mei Wanchen: "I think there must be other people living here, and it is a large ethnic group, or it is unknown that this place of the Fog Forest was once a city. ”

My father said that, but we have lived here for so many years, and we have never seen anyone else. If there really is an ethnic group, at least there should be traces of their children and grandchildren's lives, right? ”

Huo Wuxian suddenly remembered the snow-white sika deer he saw before he fell unconscious, and asked, "I saw a white deer in Bairenkeng, have you seen it?" ”

Upon hearing this, Mei Wanchen's eyes immediately widened, with a look of surprise in disbelief, "Have you seen Lord Lin?" It turned out that it did not leave...... It's wonderful......" Her words were staccato and tears of emotion.

Huo Wuxian saw her suddenly crying, thinking that he had said the wrong thing, his face was flustered, and he didn't know how to comfort her. But Mei Wanchen immediately burst into tears and laughed again, from her eyes glittering with tears, Huo Wuxian saw a kind of reminiscence of the good old days, and at the same time, he was deeply attracted by the tenderness.

"Do you know that white deer?"

Mei Wanchen gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her white fingertips, "Don't you know!" The white deer is the forest master of the fog forest, and his father often says that it is the spirit beast that guards the fog forest, and as long as it is in the fog forest, there will be no disaster. ”

"Lord Lin...... Spirit beast ......," Huo Wuxian muttered to himself.

"I only saw each other once or twice when I was a kid, and I never saw each other again when I was older. The forest lord is very gentle, and it also has incredible magical powers, I heard my father say that he had witnessed the forest lord use immortal arts. ”

Huo Wuxian had an idea and said, "Since the forest master is so powerful, he must know how to get out of the fog forest." ”

"But it's the Lord of the Forest! You're lucky to have met it once. Mei Wanchen looked a little lost, because she realized that Huo Wuxian hadn't given up on leaving the fog forest.

"I don't care! I have to find the forest master, this is my only way out. Huo Wuxian's gaze was extremely firm, and at this moment, his mind was full of how to leave the fog forest.

Within a month of the next month, Huo Wuxian went to all the hundred-person pits around the hut, just to find the traces of the forest master. Although he knew that the possibility of meeting the forest lord again was extremely slim, he still stubbornly held on to a glimmer of hope.

After the rainfall, the fog in the fog forest subsided, and Huo Wuxian gradually became familiar with the path between the mountains and forests. He began to keep an eye on the distance of each depression to the hut, calculating the cycle of rain in the fog forest, trying to find some clues from it. He believed that the forest lord would not appear near the depression for no reason, there must be some reason, maybe it was not the spirit beast of the fog forest, but the guardian beast guarding the pit of the hundred people. With this in mind, a month passed in a hurry.

Peel back the purple-red skin to reveal the golden inside, and when you bite into it, the sweet taste of sweet potatoes immediately fills your mouth. Huo Wuxian was sitting on the raised boulder by the river enjoying his lunch, when the sound of magpies came from overhead.

The blood-stained armor he wore on the battlefield had long been taken off, and the clothes he was wearing now were all mountain and wild cloth clothes sewn by Mei Wanchen, although the style was old-fashioned and rough, but fortunately, it was loose and comfortable. Far away from the bustling city, in the midst of the green mountains and green waters, his mood has also completely changed. He used to live a life of money and money, but now he is fascinated by the mysterious natural scenery.

Beneath the crystal clear river, a few thumb-sized fish drift with the current. Fallen leaves swirled in a whirlpool on the water, and a dragonfly landed on it. The dexterous squirrel jumped and plucked the pine cones from the trees, the gray rabbits were leisurely eating in the grass, and the black unicorn fairy was crawling slowly along the folds on the trunk, everything was going on in an orderly manner, as calm as Huo Wuxian's breathing and heartbeat at the moment.

There was a voice behind him, Huo Wuxian turned his head to look, and found that the blades of grass in the bushes a little farther away were shaking violently, as if some big guy was coming towards him. Immediately alert, he drew the dagger from his waist and leaned down behind the tree to watch. I saw a large black boar rushing out of the bushes, its hair standing up like steel needles, its dark color reminiscent of black pearls, two beige fangs like scimitars on both sides of the mouth, and its four thick hooves trampled the grass and trees with impunity, running wild with a momentum that shook the mountains.

Huo Wuxian saw the ferocity of this wild boar, and his heart suddenly tightened. I had seen a few wild boars in the woods before, but none of them were as big as the one in front of me, and this wild boar looked hungry and unbearable, and it would definitely not give up when it was encountered by itself at this moment.

In a few moments, the wild boar had already rushed closer, and the crimson pupils of the beast were bright and dark in the thick black hair like weeds, and the slightly open mouth of the beast spewed warm turbidity. Huo Wuxian stood up suddenly, passing through the gap between the two camphor trees, and the wild boar rushed to the river before stopping, and then turned sharply to catch up.

At this time, the skills of chasing Mei Shixue in the past were fully played, Huo Wuxian ran without looking back, his ears were full of the savage sound of the wild boar rampage behind him, hunger made this black beast completely lose his mind, if it couldn't eat Huo Wuxian's flesh and drink Huo Wuxian's blood, it would keep chasing.

The fog in front of him was covered layer by layer, and Huo Wuxian was completely disoriented in a panic. All he knew was running away as he could, leaving everything else behind.

The deeper you go into the fog forest, the thicker the fog becomes. The plants here are covered with a thick layer of moss, and unnamed and brightly colored poisonous weeds grow everywhere. Through the humid air, Huo Wuxian could even smell the strange aroma they emitted.

The boar was like a black whirlwind, and its hooves were entangled in thorns with its roots, and the poisonous plants pierced its thick skin, and when it tasted the blood, it was like a leech. The more the boar struggled, the more firmly the thorns wrapped around its body became, as irresistible as the chains that bound the prisoners. Eventually, its body was completely paralyzed by the toxin, its pupils turned white, its fur softened, and its nostrils oozed black and purple poisonous blood, which became nourishment for plants.

Huo Wuxian witnessed all this with his own eyes, and his heart was terrified, at this moment, it was dangerous to be lost in the depths of this fog forest, but he had forgotten the first thing to find the forest master. Looking around, red, yellow, blue, and green plants of various colors grow luxuriantly, as if someone has splashed colorful paint on the ground.

These plants seem to be bewitching and beautiful, like the stunning beauty of the world, but in fact, they are extremely poisonous inside, and they are contaminated and died. Huo Wuxian didn't find any birds, birds and beasts when he looked closely, only some poisonous insects and poisonous lizards that were more colorful than plants crawling around. He didn't want to stay in this place for long, but he thought that since he had lost his way here, he might as well go deeper to see where the deepest part of the fog forest led, so he took a step and headed deeper into the fog.

The thick fog stuck to Huo Wuxian's face like smoke, and now he couldn't even see his own hands. He was afraid of being entangled in those poisonous thorns, so he didn't dare to walk too fast, and once he felt that something was wrong under his feet, he immediately stopped to observe. After a long time, his fingertips pierced through the wall-like mist and came to a glade.

Daylight falls directly above, enveloping the entire circular clearing. The mist seemed to have been cut out, forming a cylindrical wall around the edge of the clearing. In the middle of the clearing was an incomparably large tree, its crown leading to the sky, its trunk as solid as a stone tower, and a circular hole exposed at the base of the tree, large enough for a car to enter and exit, and the pitch black inside seemed to lead straight to the abyss.

Huo Wuxian was deterred, he was shocked by the strange scene in front of him, he felt that the blood in his body had stopped flowing, and his soul seemed to turn into a puff of green smoke floating in the air. Although the towering ancient tree in front of him was still and silent, he could deeply feel the pulse of ancient life. Just like the endless waves of the great river, the white clouds floating in the sky, and the mountains with strange peaks as flat as walls, they are silent and indescribable, but they can tap the most noble awe in the hearts of living beings.

At this moment, there was a slight sound in the deep darkness in the tree cave, and the snow-white forest lord slowly walked out of the cave and stood in front of Huo Wuxian.

Less than ten meters away from the forest master, Huo Wuxian finally saw its full picture carefully. The slender four white feet support the curvaceous body, the snow-white hair has leaf-shaped silver spots, bright silver pupils, long pointed ears, and the two silver horns on the top of the head are as delicate and symmetrical as wood carvings. It just stands there and has a suffocating beauty, as otherworldly as a holy virgin.

Huo Wuxian couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, facing the sudden appearance of the forest master, he was a little unacceptable for a while. He looked at the bright silver deer eyes that shone like jewels, and he felt that he could get the same wealth of information from those eyes as the whole world.

The forest lord opened his mouth at this time, and a dense mist like a cold air floated out of it, merging into the wall formed by the dense fog at the edge of the clearing like a soul visible to the naked eye. It turned out that the dense fog of the entire fog forest was all made by the forest owner.

The distance was so close, Huo Wuxian could clearly feel that there was soul pattern energy in the main body of the forest that was constantly being generated, and he muttered casually: "Otherworldly soul ...... Forest Master, you are an otherworldly soul. ”

However, not long after Huo Wujian's voice spread, another voice came from the dark tree hole behind the forest master: "Is anyone outside?" Please come in and talk. ”

Huo Wuxian was shocked in his heart, looking at the pitch-black tree hole, the voice just now was obviously made by a human being, could it be that there were really other humans living in the fog forest besides himself and Mei Wanchen? With this in mind, he finally took a step and walked towards the mysterious hollow of the tree.