The green-haired monster carried me around the col where my grandfather worshipped just now to the yin side of the mountain, and now I finally knew how the green hair on his body came from, there was a hole on the yin side of the mountain that resembled a thief hole, and bursts of yin qi came out of the hole, and the green-haired monster didn't think about carrying me down to drill into the hole.

But the hole is limited after all, he can get into it by himself, but he can't get into it with me, my back is dragged into the wall of the hole, and then the back of the head is heavy on the edge of the hole, I was stunned, a gold star in front of me, the green-haired monster watched me drill into the hole and drilled, my head was also knocked and knocked, I finally couldn't help crying, I usually don't cry, because grandpa once said that my tears can help the gods guide the way, Crying a lot, not only will I lose my life, but I will also be able to go to the ghost of bad character and embark on the holy path, so that they will suffer a lot less from hell, so that their original sin is not pure, and even if they are reincarnated, they will be a ruined son of the door.

It's strange to say, my crying, actually scared the green-haired monster himself, and threw me down and drilled into the hole, because the yin here is too heavy, almost covering the sun, and I was thrown by the green-haired monster, I quickly wiped my tears and ran in the direction he carried me, but my memory, which has always been infallible, couldn't let me run out this time no matter how hard I tried.

I walked around the woods alone, and when I was sure that the scenery around me was changing, I didn't take the same road, I ruled out the possibility that I fell into the ghost wall, since it wasn't a ghost hitting the wall, then why couldn't I get out, it stands to reason that the mountain behind the village is not big, although my grandfather didn't let me go up the mountain, but when I looked at the back mountain from the road leading to the village from the ancestral house, I only felt that the mountain was only three or four times higher than the ordinary houses, and the body was a little bigger. The whole village is built on the mountain, and the new villagers also live on the mountain because of the lack of homesteads, and the mountain is very small in my impression. Maybe it was because my ability was very weak at that time, but later I learned that the mountain was actually very far away and very small, and our village was almost at the same height as the mountainside, so I had the illusion that the mountain was not big, and the green-haired monster brought me to the side of the mountain, and because there was no comparison between the traces of people and the sun, I was lost without knowing it.

The green-haired monster can find his home by smelling yin, and I can only see, and my hearing is average. The sense of smell is almost out of order, and it is difficult to distinguish the smell of yin qi, let alone smell the smell of yang and go home, which is simply unrealistic.

Just when I was completely helpless when my donkey skills were exhausted, the sun father-in-law also went down the mountain and disappeared without a trace. I couldn't see the shadow of the sun in the woods, and I wasn't in a hurry to find my way back after getting used to the darkness in the woods, because my grandfather would definitely come to look for me in person if I lost it, and all I had to do now was to find a place to rely on so that I wouldn't get lost further. I leaned near under a tree I didn't recognize. Then he began to look at his surroundings to calm himself, but the surrounding qiē was really enough, either the darkness created by the interweaving of intricate tree branches or the dense black fog produced by the dense tree trunks that were very close to him, swallowing the surrounding qiē.

No, it's certainly not five or six o'clock in the night, but what's going on with the fog? This is a strange fog mixed with yin and ghost energy, and the tree will not produce fog on its own, which means that the mountain is not peaceful? A group of ghosts are slowly approaching me?

Gradually, the black fog was getting closer and closer to me, swallowing less and less clean darkness in the woods, and I began to run in the darkness that was not swallowed by the black fog, and I would rather be in contact with the unknown darkness than the black fog that I would die or die after I came into contact.

The fog is thought to be spiritual, or that they are manipulated. Because of my running, they also increased the speed of spread, and eventually I was trapped in the black fog. The damp, musty smell came at me, and I began to jump higher to avoid breathing into the black mist, but it was only in vain, the black fog had spread all over the woods, and there was no fresh air in the heights I could reach.

Slowly I gave up my resistance and tried to breathe in the musty smell, now it was like being in the river with too much humidity, and it was very choking to breathe, but slowing down my breathing was no different from the air without black fog just now, but the visibility around me was very low, I couldn't even see the position of my outstretched arm and backhand, only an arm's length away, I hope I won't hit the tree.

"The creatures retreat, the pedestrians stop, the creatures retreat, the pedestrians stop, the pedestrians stop......" A bell mixed with a thick man's voice slowly approached me from far and near, because of the thick fog, I couldn't hear the sound coming from that direction at all, I only knew that it was getting closer and closer, thinking that it was surrounding me from all directions, I must now find a tree or a fulcrum so that I can have a lean, so it is too terrifying to stand directly in the fog.

The sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was coming from my ears, and I finally found a support point for my back after a dozen steps back, but the sound was also so close that it was terrifying "The creatures are scattered, and the pedestrians are stopped......"

"Whose child are you?"

"Ahh I didn't think about it and screamed, because the sound was coming from above my head, and at the same time the sound that had been ringing all this time was gone, could it be that the man was hiding in the canopy of the tree behind me? Or was he the one who scared the guy away, or were they the same person? I didn't dare to look up, I didn't dare to run around, my stiff tensiness couldn't even bend, the cold sweat soaked through my clothes at the right time, and the yin qi of the black mist surrounded me, at this time I was like being in an ice cave, being found and slaughtered.

"Hey, I'm asking you, why don't you answer me?"

"Ahh A hand without temperature suddenly touched the top of my head, I screamed and turned back and tripped over a branch on the ground, I sat on the ground and rubbed the ground and kicked the ground with my feet and took a few steps back, and I was leaning on not a tree trunk but a man in a blue robe!

"You child, how can you not be educated at all, fortunately it is a wild child in this mountain and wild village, if it is a descendant of my family, I will have to ask how it was taught, okay, child, go home quickly, tonight is the day of the yin in the underworld, those rich sons who have not finished their lives are going to marry, I am a good person, a good deed, wake up the Quartet, let everyone retreat, you also go quickly, now this world may be in a hurry, even boys, girls and children are not divided into people, so they will rush to the sedan chair." The man in the robe waved his arm and shook the bell to leave, "The creatures retreat, and the pedestrians stop ......"??

It must be a water product (to be continued......)