Chapter 45: Qinling Mountains

Dumbly retracting his eyes from the surrounding scenery, Ah Zhen led the foaming horse towards the dust path under the remnant sun with a low curse. Fuck, what the hell are you running to where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't shit? Not to mention a figure, there is not even a ghost thatched house, it seems that I have to fall in love with my mosquito sister again tonight.

The night slowly darkened, and after walking along the deserted road for a while, the horses did not go, no matter how you whipped, no matter how you threatened and intimidated, they collapsed beside the grass road and sprayed white gas, saying that if they did not go, they would not go.

"Little animal, are you still playing tricks with Lao Tzu?" Fiercely beat the horse that fell on the side of the road, Ah Zhen angrily pointed to the head of the smoke-breathing horse and scolded: "If you kid wants to be paralyzed, you will also give Lao Tzu to go to the forest to paralyze, paralyze here and wait for the ruthless Miss Yin to come, isn't this hurting Lao Tzu?" ”

Although he rode the "......" for a day, the horses were also very resilient, spraying him with a snort, saying that if he didn't go, he wouldn't go.

"You ......" was sprayed with hot air, Ah Zhenhate squatted in front of the horse's head, and glared at this trickster for a long time, before the dandruff caught flew all over the sky and scolded: "If you don't go, don't blame Lao Tzu for leaving you to fend for yourself." ”

"Hiss......" As if he understood what he was saying, the horse raised its head to the ground and neighed, then returned to the grass to continue resting.

"You guy." Pygya glared at the horse hatefully, and Ah Zhen pointed at him and scolded again: "The other horses are standing up and sleeping, but you actually violated the horse rules and fell to sleep." Hating this illegal thief horse, Ah Zhen had no choice but to untie the Wuma sword and dry food on the saddle, and scolded the dead horse again: "You just continue to lie down, wait for the fierce Miss Yin to come, you, you, you...... You wait to die. ”

"Neigh...... The dying horse's long neck stretched out, and he breathed again, but finally he had no strength left, and collapsed on the grass silently waiting for the call of death.

Seeing that the horse that had been violated the law actually despised him, Ah Zhen hated to grind his teeth and stared at it silently for a long time, before he strode towards the dark winding dirt road with his sword on his back. This horse is Ting'er's horse, but I didn't expect him to run to death here. Alas......

It was all dark that day, and Ah Zhen walked on the dirt road in the dark night with the rising stars and moon, gnawing on the dried meat and drinking the water, looking up at the starry sky, and turning his head to look around.

Quiet......

The night path was extremely quiet, the night wind blew through the treetops, making a sand sound like someone hiding in the grass, and the insects chirped from time to time, and the dirt road was terrible and empty.

The silent night was big and empty, and the vast sky was clear and clear, and there was no village in front of it, no store in the back, not even an animal that hurriedly escaped from the road. The night here seems to have been abandoned by the world, there is no shadow and no one, and as far as the eye can see, except for the dead thing, the only living thing that breathes is him.

Located in the Qinling Mountains at the junction of Western Xia and the Great Zhou, this ancient road is rarely populated, especially in the sensitive period of the two countries, the mountains that were as dead and silent as mass graves cannot be found.

The man who ran in the wrong direction didn't know that he was coming to the Qinling Mountains, and walked along the lonely road without knowing the direction, and kept walking, feeling that he had walked for a long time, until he ......

"There is the sound of water!" When he reached the end of the road, he heard the sound of running water in his ears, and Ah Zhen, who had been with the silence for a long time, was so excited that he couldn't help himself when he heard the sound of water, and he quickened his pace and rushed towards the dark front, getting closer and closer.

"Huh?" I ran out of breath, and when I arrived at the ferry, my excited head was stunned. Dumbfounded at the fallen ferry, the mottled planks of the grid were erected some distance from the river, but the broken grid wood was missing a corner here, and there was a missing piece, and it was covered with green moss and dirt.

Obviously, this is a very abandoned ferry, and judging by the ship that collapsed in the water on the shore, and the dense fresh moss around the ship, this ferry has been abandoned for at least ten years.

"Where's this?" Stunned to look at the black turbulence in front of you, and to look left and right at the empty surroundings where there is nothing, there is no way? At the end of the road is this old ferry? There were no boats, no people, and even ghosts were gone. In his impression, there seems to be no sea behind Yan'an, right? If he's not mistaken, behind Yan'an Mansion is Gyeongju, right? Gyeongju seems to be only nearly 100 miles away from Yan'an, and it is all by land, when did you run a ferry?

Standing at the end of the dirt road, Ah Zhen was dumbfounded. Now what?

Return? When you meet Miss Yin, the stick will be crippled.

Don't return? He's not a birdman, and he's not a fish spirit.

What to do?

I can't think of a countermeasure left and right, I'm gray, I'm all gone, it's hard not to die this time.

"Into the forest?" Gritted his teeth and paced. I was afraid to turn around and look into the dark forest on the side of the road, and my scalp was numb and I muttered: "It's so dangerous!" ”

No matter how dangerous it is, there is still a glimmer of life, if it is caught by Miss Yin, the mortality rate is as high as 200%, and the stick will be broken first.

"Nope." Thinking of the stick being broken, Ah Zhen's face suddenly turned a layer of waxy white, and the sweat stains on his forehead dripped down. The stick is in the people, the stick is dead, and the stick is dead, and the stick is sworn to live and die together.

"Brush the ......" to figure out that life can be lost, the stick can not die, Ah Zhen gritted his teeth and inserted the Wuma sword, the sow rolled, and then climbed up the slope, the cow eyes glared at the black forest, swallowed a lot of saliva, and then carefully moved to this dangerous forest.

The rotten trees and rotten leaves in the dangerous forest are unevenly high, and when you step on it, the earth will be deeply sunken into a big pit, and on such a difficult road, Ah Zhen has to be ready to flee for his life at all times, and the skin will collapse tightly, tightly, very tightly.

The light of the full moon shone down through the cracks in the branches, casting a haze over the forest as if countless ghosts had come out to wander.

It's been a long journey, not to mention the beasts, not even a ghost is still missing. It was only at this time that Ah Zhen quietly breathed a sigh of relief, unloaded the crumbling divine essence, and walked carefully one step forward with his sword as a crutch.

The night was extremely quiet, quiet and panicked, all the way silently, when he saw three or two little antelopes stopped in front of the water river, these three or two little antelopes stepped on a leisurely pace, shy pacing on the side, super cute put their little heads down on the water stream and licked the water one by one......

"Wow!" I almost cried when I was excited, and finally I saw a living thing, yes! After all, the world did not abandon him.

Looking at the gentle and kind little antelope drinking the water by the river, Ah Zhen looked up excitedly at the full moon that had risen to the sky, and made up his mind: "Okay, take a bath first, then touch the two fish, and rest by the stream at night." ”

As soon as he muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly widened, and his big mouth opened wider and wider, and he couldn't believe the sudden scene in front of him. I saw a giant crocodile like a sea-to-air missile suddenly burst out of the water, rushing to the shy little antelope drinking water, a blurred green shadow where it passed, a huge long and sharp jaw mouth, biting a shy little thing that was too late to escape in shock, and then dragged it to the bottom of the river, and the bubbling Lan Shui did not take a moment to restore a tranquility, and the ripples that came out of the Lan circle were calm, and the curtain was swallowed without any traces. The green crocodile is gone, the shy little antelope is gone, the wind is very cold, and the man who drops his jaw feels very cold, especially the back that is wet with cold sweat is even colder.

"I ...... I'm ...... Whoa...... Go! Shocked to look at the river full of aquatic plants, Ah Zhen swallowed the foam, he just wanted to bathe in the river and touch the fish, and wanted to stop by the river to rest.

"Whew!" Leng Buding shuddered, picked up the jaw that fell to the ground in fright, and couldn't help but be stunned for a long time, and suddenly shivered again, cherishing life, staying away from the water river, and walking far away from the dangerous river. Swallowing liquid muttered: "Did Lao Tzu come to Africa?" Why are there crocodiles here? Were there crocodiles in ancient times? I've never heard of it! ”

The stars twinkle and the full moon tilts.

The man in the gloomy light held his sword, and walked on the rotten branches and leaves in different shades and arduous shades, and his eyes became heavier and heavier, thinking as he went. His little darling followed him all the way, so is it following him now?

I glanced around the door, but I couldn't see half of the ghost, quiet and silent Lin Nei was boring and sleepy, and curiously shouted to the silent Lin Nei: "Pian'er, you come out, I'm very bored alone." ”

There was a rustle, silent black forest, except for the echo of itself in the distance, only the rustle of the wind through the treetops.

"Okay, I don't blame you, come out." Unable to hear any sound, Ah Zhen shouted pitifully again: "Come out and talk to me, or I will fall asleep soon......"

"Oh woo......"

The echo was still around, and a wolf howl in the darkness immediately responded.

"I'm grass!" The elongated wolf roar tightened the cortex on the top of Ah Zhen's head, and then the sound of grass scurrying sounded into his ears from all around, causing goosebumps to fall all over his body.

"Wolves can't climb trees!" The reaction can be described as agile, as soon as the sound of rushing in the grass started, Ah Zhen immediately climbed up to the big tree next to him in a panic, and just stood on the branch forked out of the big tree with a sweaty head, and the bloody eyes of the pair of crimson appeared in the dark night.

"Oh woo......" More than a dozen wild wolves drooled greedily, their bloody eyes were fierce and sharp, and they raised their dirty, disgusting, fluffy and black heads, looking at the prey that was climbing on the branches, and the wolf cries and roared to each other.

"Oh woo...... the wolves carefully surrounded the tree, and with a chirp, one after the other pounced on the prey that hung on the trunk.

"Two, four, six, twelve, fourteen, eighteen......" Straddled the trunk of the tree, Ah Zhen counted the wolves that followed him, and when he saw that they couldn't pounce, he laughed and scolded: "You livestock, some of them have been planted." ”

"Oh woo...... jumping could not reach the prey in the tree, so the wolves no longer had to exert any more effort, chirped one after another, paced up and raised their heads to drain the water around the big tree, and squatted patiently.

Looking down at the eighteen pairs of crimson and bloody eyes in the night, Ah Zhen pulled down a branch and scolded the wolves below: "Your mother didn't teach you to climb trees, do you want Lao Tzu to teach you." After the words fell, he put down another branch and slammed it: "It's free." ”