This is the most primitive mountain forest that has not been polluted by any civilization, as far as the eye can see, there are lush towering trees everywhere, a breeze blows in the face, in the "rustle" of the leaves, bringing out a stream of earth, wildflowers and grass kneaded together, forming the purest wilderness atmosphere.

The faint mist wanders gently in the entire mountain forest, looking at it from a distance, it is like a landscape painting, covered with a layer of the most exquisite handmade light veil. In the twist of this light veil, the whole mountain, the whole earth, and the whole endless sky seem to have a bit more strange colors.

In this comfortable environment, even the diligent larks snuggled up to each other in their nests, lazily reluctant to open their eyes. They only occasionally sleepwalked, making a few soft whispers, signaling that the fiery sun was about to climb the highest mountain.

Just when the stream of fiery red and golden mixed together slowly rose and poured indifferently on the highest treetop in the mountain, a luxury travel bus was parked at the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain, and a sound of footsteps came from a thin rope, breaking this rare tranquility and warmth.

"Sorry, our tour bus can only go here." The tour guide smiled apologetically in the face of the full car of passengers, "We have to pack our bags and walk 15 kilometers on foot." And I would like to remind everyone not to use any electronic devices in Xuanyuan Mountain, especially not to try to use mobile phones. ”

Xuanyuan Mountain is a national A-level tourist attraction, although it is not as good as the legendary Yaochi Wonderland, and it is not as picturesque as Guilin, but here, you are like entering a magical world full of mysteries, and you can discover unknown surprises everywhere.

Xuanyuan Mountain is obviously a mountain range with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters and a temperate tropical climate, but you can find the fossils of tropical swordfish from it, and turn out a certain plant specimen that only grows in the Arctic; Those young children wanted to hide from the rangers in the mountains to have a camping barbecue, the boys carried a few stones from the small river, just piled up firewood and lit a small flame, only to hear a soft sound of "pop", in the stunned gaze of everyone, a stone suddenly cracked in half, a white frog slowly crawled out of it, with its big eyes, looking at the world blankly, "croak" and then suddenly fell headlong, fell into eternal sleep......

Xuanyuan Mountain is simply the second Bermuda on earth, where a strange magnetic field floats everywhere, the car will suddenly turn off automatically when it arrives here, and the compass will squeak like an alcoholic patient as soon as it enters here, "squeaking" and screaming wildly, and the ghost knows where it got its strange power, and it can make itself spin faster than the hard disk of a computer!

Pull out your phone and look at it, wow...... Smoke was slowly wafting from inside!!

As long as it is not a creature in Xuanyuan Mountain, whether it is chickens, dogs, cows and sheep or even the most ferocious Siberian tigers, as soon as they enter the territory of Xuanyuan Mountain, they are all trembling limbs, unsteady standing, straight eyes, and foaming at the mouth, from now on hens will not lay eggs, roosters will not crow, hunting dogs will not growl, stallions will not love, sows will also go up trees, little white rabbits dare to fight with the big bad wolf!

It seems to be a cradle of supernatural events, and all kinds of romantic, evil, beautiful, and ugly legends continue to burst out here. Even those scientists who look at events from a materialist point of view and take all facts as the starting point cannot explain why there is such a strange phenomenon in Xuanyuan Mountain.

Midnight took off his small backpack from the salute rack, and with the gratitude of an old man whose hair had been dyed with a layer of fine silver frost, he also carried his bag onto his body.

In the eyes of midnight, the bodies of these tourists are a combination of pigs and tofu dregs, otherwise why are they carrying a backpack the size of a palm, and they are out of breath after walking for a long time. Some of the girls were even stumbling on the road, complaining about how difficult the mountain road was, how hard they worked, and in the pretended delicate moaning, sweat soaked their already cool clothes, causing a lot of inexplicable saliva from the men around them.

Midnight really can't understand, could it be that if they keep complaining, the mountain road will suddenly flatten? Instead of wasting saliva and energy here, it would be better to take off their own high-roots shoes and replace them with sneakers that are more suitable for climbing.

"Everyone is tired now," the tour guide who graduated from the Department of Physical Education, is good at 5,000 meters of cross-country running, and has a special hobby for marathons, shook the small red flag in her hand, looked at the group of tourists in front of her who seemed to have just been fished out of the river, and mixed with the steaming heat, and said with a smile: "Let's rest for ten minutes first, because we can't use mobile phones in Xuanyuan Mountain, once we lose contact, it will be difficult to get rescued in time, so please don't go too far, try not to get out of my sight." ”

"Whew!" One tourist gasped and threw his backpack to the ground, and he himself fell straight into the soft grass like a log, grabbed the kettle and poured it into a few gulps before he screamed weakly: "This damn mountain is steep and high, and full of bushes and thorns." What do those people in the tourist attraction development department eat? I didn't even build a sightseeing passage that was good even if it was a stone road! My biggest wish now is to lie here and sleep comfortably, at this time, whoever dares to disturb my rest and let me run around again, I will be anxious with him! ”

There was a chuckle of agreement all around, and everyone was like this tourist, putting their backpacks on the grass, using them as pillows, and then lying comfortably on the soft grass. Most of these tourists are white-collar workers who live in the city and rely on mental work to get paid from the company, they have to sit at their desks or computers every day, lack the necessary physical exercise, carry heavy backpacks, and walk for an hour on the mountain road in a row, which is really at the limit of their physical strength.

Those who, like Snow White, were pampered by many men, and even the backpacks were rushed to bring girls, sat on the ground and took off their shoes that were not suitable for climbing, looking at the blisters grinding out of their feet, and tears of discourage were rolling in their eyes. The tour guide lady, who was about the same age as them, took out a few pairs of flat shoes that were estimated to be five yuan a pair in the night market from her backpack like a trick, and secretly raised a little fox-like smile on her face, "It looks like you need to change your equipment, this is the gift I was going to bring to my friends, I am not a small merchant and a hawker, and I don't want to use these things to make your money, so let's take back the capital for fifty yuan a pair, and as your tour guide, I will also give a band-aid that can reduce inflammation and relieve pain!" ”

Midnight slowly walked to a steep peak, and the accustomed surname chose a position with the widest view, but could effectively hide himself. Here he could still see the travelers lying in the grass, but he didn't need to listen to their squeaky chatter. He really doesn't like this group of people, a man should have the appearance of a man, in addition to having money in his pocket, he should retain a little bit of male surname!

But here, this group of men can unbutton their clothes unscrupulously and expose them to the air without shame, except for increasing the weight of their bodies and exposing them to the air without shame. And those girls who use tears to impress others at every turn, hoping to be helped. Midnight thought maliciously: "Are they about to be forcibly annihilated, and they will cry like this all the time, expecting a prince charming to jump out before the robber puts the tools of crime into their bodies?!" ”

Someone suddenly pointed to the top of the hill where Ao Ziye was standing and screamed, "Look, what is that?!" ”

Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared blankly at the strange phenomenon in front of them, which was absolutely beyond their comprehension, and when they heard the scream, a man got up with sleepy eyes and shouted impatiently, "Is it okay for you to be quiet?" We still have a full ten kilometers to climb, and even if you don't know the importance of recovering your strength, don't ......."

Speaking of this, the man who rubbed his eyes suddenly stared at the size of two pigeon eggs, and he suddenly let out a scream that was louder than others: "Oh my God~~~ There are ghosts!! ”

Around Midnight, the originally formless and colorless air suddenly began to distort and deform as if it had been scorched by flames, and the distortion in the air became more and more intense, bringing out an indescribable weirdness.

In everyone's eyes, Ao Ziye also deformed with the distortion of the air, and his shadow would be crumpled into the most intimate twist at one time, and then split in half, broken into two opposites, trying to keep his body away from the other party's horn bow.

Although the air should be colorless and invisible, these travelers can see that some extremely strange musical notes are constantly jumping around Ao Ziye, they are like a group of demons who have just escaped from the eighteen-layer hell blood pool, and they are jumping and jumping and shouting and laughing, with the arrogance of the demons dancing wildly, frantically celebrating their rebirth. They swirl around Aomide, and it seems uncertain when they will attack, using Aomidnight as food for their own feasts.

Midnight's eyes had slowly condensed into a dangerous pin-and-needle shape.

He couldn't see the swirling, jumping notes around him, he couldn't hear the exclamations of the others, everything was still so calm before his eyes, the tourists were still sleeping on their backpacks, and the tour guide, who knew how to live in strange things, was still happily counting the bills in her hands.

Everything seems to be so normal, everything looks so calm, but as an excellent criminal police captain, his almost beast-like intuition is shouting to the middle of the night: "Attention, there is danger!" ”

Midnight's eyes fell on a big tree that was only more than thirty meters away from him, a breeze blew, and the whole big tree was fifteen or sixteen meters wide on the canopy, hundreds of branches fluttered together, in the rolling green waves, there was a rustling sound, and a lark standing on the branch let out a soft low cry as if it was happy.

Midnight secretly counted his heartbeat, when his heart beat again twenty-five times, another breeze slid across the treetops, fifteen or sixteen meters wide canopy, hundreds of branches fluttered together again, and the lark standing on the branch, as if he didn't know who to find to receive the special service allowance, let out a soft low chirp.

I don't know when, cold sweat soaked Midnight's palms.

The third breeze blows, the fourth blows, and the fifth blows......

Each time there are twenty heartbeats apart, every time the lark will take the trouble to shout such a voice, the scene in front of him, like constantly playing clips from the movie, keep playing back and forth, although watching more and more boring, but immersive midnight, the sweat of the palms is more and more.

Midnight's eyes suddenly widened, because in front of him, the broken bank sixty or seventy meters deep was actually ...... It's gone! Directly in front of him, a girl was happily counting the banknotes in her hand, a breeze blew, the canopy of a large tree was fifteen or sixteen meters wide, hundreds of branches fluttered together and made a rustling sound, and a lark standing on the leaves always screamed loudly.

Oh, my God!

Midnight quickly turned around, stood in a daze for more than ten seconds, Rao is resolute, never give up, and couldn't help but let out a weak sigh.

Behind him, there was a girl who was so happy that she was counting the bills. Not only in front and behind, on their left flank, but also on their right flank, there was a girl counting the bills in her hand, and each had a big tree waving in the wind. When a gust of wind blows, four big trees sway together, four larks chirp together, and the four guides count the bills that are obviously four times more in joy.

Midnight held a compass in the palm of his hand that made a "squeak" and the needle turned wildly like crazy. On the wrist of midnight, a military watch that claims to be able to survive for 50 years without wear and error of no more than two seconds, the three hands on it are turning rapidly in a counterclockwise direction for a while, and a clockwise direction for a while.

In the middle of the night, I casually threw away the compass that had begun to emit wisps of green smoke because of the heat generated by high-speed rotation and friction, and if I wanted to find the right direction from this kind of play, it was better to try it casually, and a blind cat would meet a dead mouse!

The other tourists who had been standing in the distance and paying attention to the development of the incident saw the last scene that Ao Ziye slowly walked to the edge of the cliff with a confused expression.

"Don't! What are you going to do on the night of the proud child?! The tour guide let out a nervous scream, but Ao Ziye stepped into the void like a wooden man with no sight or hearing.

In the midst of everyone's cries, Ao Ziye fell hard, his hand poked out, as if he wanted to grab something, but his hand was just in the void air, making a dying movement. After a short pause of a second in the air, the body fell to a cliff dozens of meters deep with a "whew".

The moment he stepped into the air at the foot of Ao Ziye, all the illusions around him were swept away, and Midnight watched as a thick vine he reached out and grabbed turned into a little streamer, escaping happily from his fingers, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

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