After walking on the mountain road for more than a day, he had never encountered anyone, and suddenly found that the figure on the opposite hill was shaking, and Wang San hurriedly ran over.

The two mountains seem to be close to each other, but when you really want to walk, it's not the same thing at all.

It took Wang San more than an hour to run down the mountain, and then it took almost two hours to climb to the top of the opposite mountain.

The summit of this mountain is mostly gravel and weeds, and it looks like a bald head slowly losing its hair, but except for the one in front of you, most of the rest of the place is still covered with dense trees.

After climbing to the top of the mountain, Wang San slowed down, and the cat's body burrowed into a cluster of lush grass.

Without figuring out the identity of the other party, it is very unwise to show up rashly, and Wang San still has this sense of prevention.

Looking over the weedy area, in the dense forest two hundred meters away, there was a dead silence, and the figure he had seen before was now gone.

"Could it be that the man has already left?" After watching for a while, seeing that there was still no movement, Wang San simply got up and walked over.

The further he went, the more strange Wang San felt in his heart, the dense forest in front of him was too quiet, not only could he not see any wild things, but there was not even a single bird.

Like this kind of wild jungle where mountains are connected and people are inaccessible, whether it is day or night, all kinds of birds and beasts will often haunt, such a quiet forest, Wang San is the first time to see it.

After walking for more than ten meters, Wang San cautiously stopped, and planned to make a detour to continue moving forward, there was no need to take such an unknown risk.

But as soon as he took two steps back, there was a sudden sound of ** in the dense forest, this voice was extremely fragile, and it sounded like a dying old man.

Wang San paused, thinking that there was really someone in the forest, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was wrong, this hunting in the mountains is generally a matter for young people, how could an old man come so far to hunt?

Pretend not to hear, or go into the jungle to take a look. Wang San was a little undecided, and when he was hesitating, there was another ** in the dense forest.

"Save ...... Help me! ”

This time Wang San heard it very clearly, the voice came from behind a big tree in the middle of the dense forest, and it was definitely an old man.

Chinese people have the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, and they will not be saved when they see death. Wang San really couldn't do it, but the appearance of an old man in the jungle was indeed too weird, and for the sake of safety, Wang San moved a few feet horizontally. Only then did he carefully walk into the dense forest.

The reason why it is said to be a dense forest is not because the forest is dense, but because the trees are overgrown with weeds and vines, covering the entire ground, making it difficult to see the scene in the forest.

After a while, Wang San finally went around to the forest, and saw an old man with gray hair and a thin face lying behind the big tree before.

The old man was dressed in an off-white robe. It's not dressed as a hunter, and there are no bows, arrows, lassoes and other things around him, so he doesn't look like a hunter.

Because Wang San was very cautious when entering the dense forest, he barely made any noise, so he did not attract the attention of the old man.

Hiding behind a pine tree, Wang San observed carefully for a while, and found that the old man had no scars all over his body, and although his deep eyes were full of fear, he did not lose his brilliance, but his mouth was wide open. It was as if something was strangling his neck, and he couldn't scream when he wanted to.

Because the old man's long hair was scattered, Wang San couldn't see what was on his neck at all, and just when Wang San was puzzled. A blue and white python with the thickness of an arm actually appeared not far in front of the old man.

But the strange thing is that the python had just crawled towards the old man less than a meter away, and suddenly turned around, as if it had suddenly seen something terrible.

Seeing this scene, Wang San had already taken a step. Immediately shrank back. At the same time, an extremely inconspicuous rattan beside the old man moved strangely.

This rattan is the size of a finger, and there are several tentacles growing on it at intervals, and if there are a few leaves growing on it, it is similar to a loofah vine, and there is nothing special about it.

However, this thing can move, which still shocked Wang San, because he also has a lot of rattan of that kind around him.

Wang San stretched out his hand and gently grabbed a rattan, and after a careful observation for a while, he found that this rattan was still relatively smooth except for the burrs on the tentacles, and it seemed to be no different from other rattans.

"Is it because of my own dazzle? Or is there something else that is pulling the rattan? Wang San muttered secretly in his heart.

Putting down the rattan in his hand, Wang San set his eyes on the old man again, and at this look, Wang San was suddenly shocked, only to see that the rattan just now actually stretched out to the old man's mouth.

This can confuse Wang San, he also has that kind of rattan around him, why don't they attack him?

However, this does not seem to be the time to delve into it, seeing that the rattan is about to reach into the old man's open mouth, Wang San did not dare to slack off, pulled out the dagger on his waist, and with a slash, he stepped forward and slashed with a knife.

"Clank!" With a bang, sparks splashed everywhere. Wang San's knife was like cutting on a steel bar, and the rattan was not cut off by a dagger, but it shook Wang Sanhu's mouth numb.

The old man suddenly saw someone coming to the rescue, his eyes showed ecstasy, and he shouted desperately: "No...... Use, find ...... It...... of the roots. ”

Hearing the old man's words, although Wang San was very shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to think about it, because the rattan didn't seem to be affected in any way under the dagger attack, and it still didn't slow down, extending straight to the old man's mouth.

Wang San first pulled the rattan and found that he couldn't pull it at all, so he had to follow the old man's words and follow the vine trunk to find the root of the rattan.

However, this rattan has a lot of branches, and it is not easy to find the roots, so Wang San took nearly half an hour to finally find the roots by touching the melons along the vines.

These rattans grew from under a large stone, and if they wanted to uproot them, they didn't know how much strength they needed, Wang San pulled hard a few times, but he couldn't pull them at all.

If you want to dig out the rattan, the only way is to push away the stone on it first, but this stone weighs one or two thousand catties to say the least, and with only Wang San's little strength, it is simply wishful thinking to push the stone away.

"What to do? What to do? "Wang San doesn't know how long the old man can hold on, but this big stone really can't move by himself, if there is something like a pole around him, using the principle of leverage, maybe it's okay......

As soon as he thought of the lever, Wang San's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had an idea, grabbed the rattan on the ground, and climbed a big tree next to him.

He put the rattan on top of a thick tree, knitted one end of the rattan into a net, and kept throwing stones into it.

As the stones continued to increase, the roots of the rattan finally gradually pulled out of the ground, and the moment the roots left the surface, all the rattans seemed to come alive, and quickly contracted, and soon formed a huge rattan ball.

"Ahem...... Cough! ”

The old man was saved, and a few coughs came from afar, and Wang San glanced at the rattan ball that was nearly the size of a zhang, and his heart was shocked.

Returning to the position just now, seeing that the old man was still lying on the ground, Wang San asked, "Uncle, what are those rattans?" ”

"Thank you Xiaoyou for saving me, it is a spirit devouring vine, it is extremely tough, once the monk touches it, he will immediately lose his spiritual power."

"Uncle is an immortal cultivator?"

"Exactly!"

When the old man said this, he suddenly smiled gloomily, and looked at Wang San as if he had seen prey. (To be continued.) )