Sun Da stretched his waist, the weather was still good, turned around, and giggled.

"It's rare to get such a safe night's sleep, woohoo!"

Sun Da sighed, then turned to Gu Yan's side and said solemnly: "Sue sù for a bad news for you."

"What?"

The ancient saying habitually raised vigilance, Sun Da pointed to the backpack, and said sadly: "We don't have much rice, and we are about to run out of cooking."

Yang Erwa sat next to Sun Da, patted the fat on his shoulder, and said with the same smile: "This is the news I am most afraid of hearing, really!"

After speaking, he glanced at Gu Yan, Gu Yan spit out the branch in his mouth, and asked casually: "How many days can you hold on?"

"One day."

Sun Bong stretched out two fingers, and then said, "If you put more water, you can last for two days."

After saying that, he hung his head and said to himself sadly: "This is the most sad news!"

"But there's no one around here."

The ghost looked around, and then said, "I haven't seen anyone except the ancient tomb, except for you, of course."

"Let's go ahead first, it's not an option to stay here."

Li Yixin said, fiddling with his sleeves.

Gu Yan nodded in agreement and said, "We are hurrying up, and I don't know how long it will take to get out of Maoling Mountain."

"The important thing is that we haven't helped Brother Gu Yan find his parents yet!"

Jin Bell sat on the right side of Gu Yan and said sadly, which just separated Li Yixin from Gu Yan.

Gu Yan lowered his head, also sad, and muttered to himself: "I haven't heard from them since I've gone so far, and I don't know where they went."

"Brother Gu Yan, let's hurry up. Today the weather is good, we can travel a little more, and try to find our uncle and aunt early. ”

Gu Yan raised his head, smiled sadly, sighed deeply, and said, "Yixin is right, we should hurry."

"Now is not the time for you to grieve. Let's go. ”

The ghost slid down from the stone and stood behind Gu Yan.

Gu Yan also stood up and patted the grass on his buttocks, and said seriously: "Let's go, let's go!"

Everyone took their luggage and climbed up the mountain. Yang Erwa saw that the ghost ghost was walking last, he also slowed down, stopped beside the ghost and asked in a low voice: "The monster was burned by fire, then, what about that soul?"

"It's gone."

The ghost replied blandly. Yang Erwa was surprised, and asked in surprise and confusion: "I didn't see that soul when the monster was injured, where did it go?" How could it be burned by fire? ”

He scratched the back of his head, and after thinking about it for half a night, he didn't understand it, and he could only ask the ghost, who seemed to know a lot of things.

"It must have disappeared, or it would have been attached to the ancient book on you."

After speaking, the ghost pointed to Yang Erwa's chest, Yang Erwa subconsciously covered her chest, stared in surprise, and said in disbelief: "Impossible." Don't scare me! ”

"Do you think I'm joking?"

The ghost raised his eyebrows, was silent for a while, and continued: "I'll know when I find the other half of the ancient book, I'm also curious." You know, I'm a very curious person. ”

Yang Erwa nodded and said, "I'm also curious, why Yixin said that it would be cold to take this book, why I don't have anything?"

"That's fate."

The ghost ghost lined Yang Erwa's shoulders and said, "What I said last night is like the bronze mirror is half of Gu Yan and Li Yixin." This ancient book is also a top and bottom volume, and you may find the other half as well. ”

"Isn't it?" Yang Erwa stopped and looked at the ghost ghost, and asked, "I won't encounter any unlucky things again, right?" I'm scared. ”

"Then I don't know."

Ghost Man shrugged. After a pause, he said, "I'm curious to see what two ancient books will look like together." And ah."

The ghost ghost approached Yang Erwa and whispered, "Aren't you interested in Gu Yan and Li Yixin's bronze mirror?" One yin and one yang, I don't know what kind of things will happen together. ”

Seeing his appearance, Yang Erwa looked at the ghost in a daze, and the ghost knew that the thought was too obvious. So he smiled awkwardly and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Everyone has curiosity."

Yang Erwa didn't speak, just looked at him a little strangely, and suddenly remembered a lot of things in her heart, and she had no choice but to keep silent without asking.

When the ghost saw it, he didn't speak again. He lowered his arm from Yang Erwa's shoulder, and then walked forward.

Yang Erwa looked at the back of the ghost, and suddenly couldn't figure out a lot of things

As the old saying goes, they were lucky, because they happened to find a way up the mountain, which was narrow enough for one person to pass safely.

There are fewer thorns on the road, there are more types of trees, there is almost one kind of grass, Yang Erwa they call artillery grass, a large piece of growth, long and fluttering with the wind, often covering the road, if it is not for the long blades of grass will cut people, they really want to fall on the grass to sleep.

Everyone was quiet, thinking about their own thoughts.

As the old saying goes, I don't understand why there is a path here, and although it is covered by grass, it seems that there are still many people who have walked on the path after many years.

No one knows the uneasiness in Gu Yan's heart.

After so many things, he has already observed the things around him, from the initial general glance to the current meticulousness, and he will not let go of any clues.

Gu Yan's mind didn't tell sù anyone, in fact, he really hoped that Zhu Wen was there, and he would definitely sue him, but this was a long time ago.

He would quietly observe the ghost, and more and more felt that this person was dangerous, because he knew too many things, especially since he had been reluctant to tell him about his profession.

A magician knows the ghosts and gods, has read ancient books, and can solve Gu, who would believe it!

He knew that the ghost was not that simple, but he also pretended not to know anything.

There was nothing going on along the way, even the golden bell was divided by An An, and Gu Yan knew that his threat had worked.

"That's fine."

Gu Yan thought in his heart, at least he could live a quiet life. Anyway, I don't know how long this kind of day is, but let's take it one step at a time.

This time, they climbed the highest mountain and traveled the farthest.

In the evening, they rested and spent the night under a flat in the mountain.

There doesn't seem to be any sound other than some frogs or crickets at night.

After a quiet night, everyone was in a very good mood, and Li Yixin finally had a good night's sleep.

Idle and don't mention it.

The next day, as they continued on their journey, it became a little overcast, and it became a cloudy day.

The ghost, who had always talked a lot and was very verbose, quieted down, and they climbed up together, and slowly the ground was reduced by trees, and there was not even much grass, and it was all flat with stones, which was a little unusual.

Gu Yan secretly grabbed the ghost and asked quietly, "You seem to have something to say."

The ghost ghost also forgot to put on a good expression, and instead of answering Gu Yan's question, he asked Gu Yan: "The map I drew for you is still there, right?"

"Yes."

Gu Yan was inexplicable, the ghost was stunned, Gu Yan thought he didn't believe himself, he hurriedly opened the zipper of the heart of his clothes, and then touched his chest, and finally touched the bronze mirror.

Under the bronze mirror was a torn notebook paper, on which was the map that the ghost had drawn to Gu Yan as he passed by Maoling Mountain.

When the ghost saw that Gu Yan actually put the map he drew and the bronze mirror together, and it was well preserved, his heart was a little moved, and he knew that Gu Yan had not opened it once.

In fact, this is him using a map to test the ancient sayings, and test the trust of the ancient sayings in him.

Now seeing that Gu Yan believed in him so much and followed the route he pointed out, the ghost ghost, who had never been easy to move, was so moved that he wanted to cry. (To be continued.) )