Chapter 200, want to go to Dead Bamboo Ridge?
A few hours later, the two changed cars several times before they arrived in a small town. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This town is called Heizhugou Town.
The town is located between the mountains and mountains, the ancient trees outside the town are towering, the primitive old forests are dense, and there are not even a few modern buildings in the town, all of which are small wooden buildings that look extremely old.
Standing in the middle of the town, I raised my head and saw the surrounding mountains reaching into the sky, and the miasma was like a tide, rolling and filling. The whole town is like an isolated island in the miasma waves, and it is like a flat boat drifting with the waves, which may be swallowed up at any time.
"This place is so weird, the town is like an island, and the people are like ants." Xia Yu observed slightly, and couldn't help frowning.
His strong mental power, here, actually felt an inexplicable pressure, as if there was depression in his chest, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy!
The fat Taoist priest rolled his eyes, pointed around, and said, "That's because you're too sensitive!" Aren't all the people here normal? ”
Xia Yu didn't speak, the performance of those ordinary tourists, he naturally saw it in his eyes, these people were talking and laughing, looking at the towering mountains around the town, he was not afraid, but let out an exclamation.
"Don't talk about the so-called six mysteries, primeval forests, thousands of mountains, layers of miasma, any one of them is enough to make people lost and eventually die. Are you sure you really want to go for Scarface? ”
The fat Taoist priest said solemnly.
Xia Yu nodded, "I got very bad news from those bodyguards. Scarface is here, most likely trying to find the mutant panda. If you think about it, a mutant panda alone is so powerful......"
"Boy! Again, I repeat! That's Dao Ye's negligence. It's not as scary as you might think. The fat Taoist priest glared and interrupted him directly.
"Good! Even if it wasn't terrifying, it was an existence that was recognized as a third-level threat by the Divine Dragon Bureau. What if Scarface gets it and ends up with a third-level modified, or even a fourth-level modified? Isn't it scary? ”
The fat Taoist priest was silent, although he kept saying that he was negligent, but he knew the horror of the mutated panda.
As for the fourth-level transformation body, that kind of existence, in the eyes of ordinary people, is almost no different from a god, and it is not a problem to split mountains and stones, and the threat is even worse!
"Let's go. Let's go find someone. He pondered for a moment, then finally made up his mind.
The two left the bustling main street and turned into a small alley.
The alley is empty, there are few people, and it is lined with ancient Yi buildings.
Under the rain and sun, the outer layer of the small building was carbonized and pitch black. On the bluestone-paved road, moss is all over the place, extremely slippery, revealing a sense of vicissitudes and mottling.
At the end of the alley, there is a majestic mountain, where it is hazy, and a few small wooden buildings loom in the fog.
In a Yi courtyard backed by mountains and dense forests, the two met an old man who had entered the core area of Heizhugou several times when he was young.
Now, only his guides can find the mysterious area.
"What? Are you going to Dead Bamboo Ridge? ”
When he heard the intention of the two of them, the old man was shocked, and a fine light shot out of his cloudy eyes.
"I can't go to that place! Bishi Gate...... More terrifying. There is, cannibalistic, mythical beasts! Moreover, this season is rainy and full of poisons, and it is easy to get lost. ”
His Chinese is very stiff and not fluent, but when he hears Xia in his ears, he can still feel a kind of shock and awe.
"Senior, we can pay more money, the guide you sent only needs to take us to the edge of the Dead Bamboo Ridge, and we don't need to go in."
The fat Taoist explained.
The old man still shook his head and said, "There are only two of you, it's too dangerous." If you encounter a divine beast, you can eat both of you in one bite! ”
"Hey......
The fat Taoist priest smiled and said: "Senior, although we have few people, that kid is not an ordinary person, he can strangle a cow!" Rest assured, your guide won't be in danger without entering Dead Bamboo Ridge. ”
He grabbed Xia Yu and stepped forward and asked him to show the old man.
Nima! What do you mean? Why do you want Lao Tzu to expose his ability?
Xia Yu glared at him.
The old man waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to, and said, "Even if I really promise you, I won't be able to provide a guide." ”
"Why?" Xia Yu suddenly became anxious.
Without locals as guides, it is difficult to find the dead bamboo ridge in the sky.
The fat Taoist priest said vigorously before that he had been there without a guide, and patted his chest to pack the ticket, but he still didn't believe it, and felt that this product was too unreliable, let him lead the way, and the two of them would probably really get lost in the vast forest sea of Heizhugou.
The old man glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "It's very strange! In the past two days, several waves of people have found me, and they have to go to Dead Bamboo Ridge, and several of my guides have been hired by them......"
Waves of people...... How so?
Xia Yu suddenly frowned, Heizhugou is known as the Valley of Death, and not many people dare to go deep on weekdays, let alone the most dangerous Dead Bamboo Ridge among them?
How can there be several waves of people going to go! Was anything really found there?
"I'll just say it's unreliable to find locals!"
The fat Taoist priest looked at him, and then put on a cheap smile and said, "How is it?" Do you want to think about the poor road? Dao Ye has really gone deep into the Dead Bamboo Ridge...... How about no charge if you don't get it? ”
"Have you ever been deep into Dead Bamboo Ridge?" Xia Yu didn't say anything, but the old man's eyes flashed, and even his voice raised an octave, and he exclaimed.
"Of course! Poor Dao was in high spirits back then, not only did he go in, but he also suppressed a ...... there"
The fat Taoist priest shook his head and looked proud, but he covered his mouth violently.
He pretended to be overly pushed, and almost told the matter of suppressing the mutant giant panda, which is a big secret and cannot be easily divulged.
However, the old man was obviously very unusual, and he had heard of that incident.
He glanced at the fat Taoist priest deeply, and seemed to say to himself: "It is rumored that a few years ago, there was a shocking battle in Dead Bamboo Ridge, and there were many mysterious people. Unfortunately, at that time, he was old and decayed, and he happened to be among them with an expedition team...... I've heard of it. ”
"Oh."
The fat Taoist sneered, "Poor Dao likes to join in the fun, and at that time, he happened to be there." ”
"So be it."
The old man pondered for a long time and said, "I have a grandson who once went to Dead Bamboo Ridge, if you can trust him, you can let him be a guide." ”
Xia Yu's mind lit up, and he nodded without hesitation.
This old man of the Yi nationality has a very poisonous gaze, most of them have already recognized the fat Taoist, and he is not simple, he has even been to places like Dead Bamboo Ridge.
He did not hesitate to send his own grandson, most of them also had his own purpose!
You know, he had been emphasizing the danger and horror of Dead Bamboo Ridge before, and he was reluctant to send people there.
Anyway, it's good to have a guide, Xia Yu won't refuse.
The old man nodded, got up and went back to the house, and walked out in a short time. Behind him, followed by a young man.
The man was about twenty years old, dark-skinned, and his figure did not look very strong, but he was very strong.
"His name is Aytebu." The old man introduced.
"You ...... Good! Call me, and the iron cloth will do. ”
Ayitebu's smile was shy, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and his thin cheeks were bright.
Staying in the mountains and forests all the year round, his Chinese is completely out of line with the standard, and every word is four tones, which is very awkward.
"Tiebu, go to Dead Bamboo Ridge, are you afraid?"
The fat Taoist priest looked strange, imitating his tone of speech, which was extremely funny.
This unscrupulous Taoist! When have you been playing tricks on people?
Xia Yu paid the deposit, pulled him away, and smiled at Tiebu: "Then trouble you." Can we ...... Coming now? ”
He was in a hurry, Scarface had rushed over from Jincheng yesterday morning, and now he had already entered Heizhugou, so they didn't have time to delay here.
Moreover, if what the old man said is correct, many people have been going to Dead Bamboo Ridge in the past few days, which makes him faintly feel bad, and he can't say, what really happened in Dead Bamboo Ridge, or what was discovered!
Unexpectedly, Tie Cloth and the old man shook their heads at the same time, and said, "It's getting late now, and I can't go too far at all, and it is very dangerous to sleep in Heizhugou at night." It's best to leave tomorrow morning. ”
"I agree."
The fat Taoist priest was yin and yang, standing aside and digging his nostrils.
Seeing that a group of experienced people were opposed, Xia Yu, a newcomer, had no choice but to give up and decided to rest for one night in Heizhugou Town.
At the end, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked the old man: "Senior, among the people who have gone to Death Bamboo Ridge in the past two days, is there a man with a scar on his face?" ”
The old man pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes." There were more than a dozen people in the group that set out this morning, and among them was a scar-faced man, about forty years old......"
That's him! Scarface!
Xia Yu and the fat Taoist priest glanced at each other and said, "If you set off this morning, can you go to Dead Bamboo Ridge now?" ”
"It's that simple, young man."
The old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "Don't look at the dead bamboo ridge on the map, which one do you want to go over the day?" If you're unlucky, it's going to take you a day to climb that mountain. ”
He raised his hand and pointed to the other side.
Xia Yu stared, opposite the town, in the endless miasma, a big mountain went straight into the clouds, it was not easy to see how high, the mountain was full of primeval forests, and from a distance, it showed a kind of jet black, which was daunting.
"Boy! It's too late to quit. The fat Taoist priest walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and began to beat him back again.
"Go aside!"
Xia Yu pushed him away.
After taking care of the guide, the two of them also put their minds at ease, and under the leadership of Tiebu, they walked around the town.
Heizhugou Town, which is the gathering place of the Yi people, has a long bluestone path, full of black buildings, coupled with the surrounding mountains and dangerous rocks, as well as the miasma blown by the mountain wind from time to time, revealing mystery everywhere.
If it weren't for the clusters of tourists in modern costumes in the middle of the town, and the roaring tourist buses, both of them would feel like they have entered another time and space.
Eventually, they returned, and as they reached the outside of the courtyard, a cold voice rang out:
"We're going to Dead Bamboo Ridge, do you still have a guide?" (To be continued.) )