Bai Tang saw that she had been arrogant, afraid that if she continued to talk about it, they really couldn't be cheeky and continue to stay, so he hurriedly persuaded:

"Sister Amin, what do you say? This place is beautiful, the air is fresh, the city is smoky every day, and there are crowds of people everywhere, how can there be such an opportunity to relax. And my classmate's feet......"

As he spoke, he pulled Jiang Futing's sleeve, Jiang Futing stood up in understanding, swayed and took two steps, although he walked uncomfortably, but it was much better than the exaggerated performance that he couldn't step on before.

Bai Tang immediately said: "Look, now I can walk more or less, it's much better than not stepping on the ground before!"

He was afraid that Amin would not be able to see clearly, so he dragged Jiang Futing over, gave him a look, and asked him to go around like a circus again.

The two of them tried their best to coax people, but Jiang Futing could only bite the bullet and really stumble in a circle.

It was close, and Amin could see it clearly, but instead of seeing joy, her pale face was even more sorrowful.

"Why don't you listen! Sister has been here longer than you, can it still harm you? You guys! She stopped halfway through her sentence.

Then she seemed to have guessed something, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she murmured, "You ......"

Bai Tang gagged him with a smile, "Sister Amin, if you see through it or not, you should not know anything, what they ask you to do, you can do it." ”

Amin didn't seem to believe that these young men were coming for the village, "But how old are you, it's a fateful thing!" None of these people are easy to mess with! ”

Bai Tang knew that she was well-intentioned and reassured, "Don't worry, since we dare to come in, we all have a way to protect ourselves." ”

His voice was warm and warm, and when Amin relaxed, he asked slowly, "When are they going to do it?"

The voice floating in Amin's ears sounded soft, but it was like a hidden cold blade, making her hair stand up all over her body.

She turned her head sideways in horror to look at Bai Tang's location, but her vision was too poor and she could only see the general outline.

Amin couldn't help but blurt out, "How do you know?" ”

Under the warning of Jiang Futing's eyes, Bai Tang restrained himself a little, no longer pretended to be a ghost, and replied honestly: "After two days, we also have a bottom in our hearts about what those people are like, and we can guess it with a little guess."

This answer was also unexpected by her, these young men really don't look very old, are they so delicate?

She buttoned her fingernails and said weakly, "After fifteen."

After hearing this, Bai Tang immediately turned around and smiled intriguingly at Jiang Futing, which was exactly the same as the face he had just thought of when he made trouble on the fifteenth day.

This meal was unsatisfactory, and Amin was the only one who was supported to death, but Amin was supported not only by his stomach, but also by the brain that was empty in the past, which was squeezed into blockage one after another.

After the meal, Bai Tang and Jiang Futing both went back to make up for a nap to recharge their energy for the evening, and they explained to Ning Yuan

Okay, his mission today is to keep an eye on Amin.

Even though she knew that she wouldn't intentionally tell them about it, she was a person with poor psychological quality, for fear that if she was stimulated by the wind and grass, she would lose everything if she didn't pay attention to it.

The curtain of night fell quietly, as always, the sight of the mountains and forests was obscured, and all sounds were erased, and if you didn't turn on the lights or ring the bell when you went out at night, you didn't know where you were.

But for the people in the village, even if it is not until ten o'clock, they will not be idle enough to go out. Who knows if the wild ghosts in the mountains will be interested and come out to hunt in advance.

Jiang Futing had nothing to act in front of Bai Tang, and it was more convenient to lift his legs when changing the dressing, so he directly bent his knees on the bed and changed it by himself.

Bai Tang paced to the window, the window opened a small gap, and the cold wind immediately saw the stitches and needles rolled into the house, blowing the dust hoarded in the house all over the sky.

The darkness outside trickled in like ink, darkening the room.

Bai Tang casually closed the window and said casually: "Get ready, there's no one outside." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded with kindness.

The medicine on the foot has been changed almost quickly, and the change of medicine is basically done by yourself, and now it is so proficient that it is perfect, crisp and neat, and the speed has also risen.

said that it was to prepare, but in fact, there was nothing particularly good to prepare, and the things that could be used were all in the cloth bag that Bai Tang carried with him, but after the two got acquainted, he didn't see him use the cloth bag a few times.

The two of them adjusted their mentality before going out, and they were ready to leave at any time.

He simply cleaned up the bed, puffed up a large bag of quilts, and covered the sides tightly, as if someone was really asleep, and then turned on the small light bulb hanging next to the bed, and turned off the overhead light in the middle.

After finishing these, Jiang Futing habitually scooped up the branches from the end of the bed, "Okay." ”

Bai Tang glanced at the peeled branches in his hands and opened the door: "You are still addicted to acting, and you don't leave your crutches." ”

Jiang Futing subconsciously paused, his face did not change, he continued to walk forward naturally, and replied lightly: "Convenient." ”

It will be early at ten o'clock in the evening, and the two of them are walking around the mountains and forests, and after walking for a long time, they find that everything around them seems a little unreal.

Jiang Futing acted in a hurry last night, and he didn't pay much attention to the surroundings.

All the trees and flowers are hidden in the thick fog, and if you look closely, you can see some outlines. From the point of view of appearance, the shape is the shape, and the shape is also the same, but if you get closer, you can detect a hint of clues.

It was as if something real had instantly become a bubble and stood there.

Jiang Futing lifted the branch in his hand, but found that the branch in his hand also became ethereal at the same time.

Bai Tang also noticed these abnormalities, frowned slightly, and reached out directly to probe, but found that he could actually run into it.

It looks like an illusion, but it has a sense of touch.

"There's something wrong with this place." He withdrew his hand, the furrow between his eyebrows a little deeper.

Jiang Futing took the branch and flicked it in the haystack in front of him, and the haystack could go down his hand

The branches swayed on both sides, and the same result was obtained.

But they came down all the way, cautious, and it was impossible not to even know when they were hit, not to mention that they had covered Bai Tang's eyes.

He looked around again and asked cautiously, "Is it an illusion?" ”

"It's not like a fantasy in the traditional sense." Bai Tang was only strange for a moment, and continued to walk forward.

The more the two of them walked up the mountain forest, the fog became thicker and thicker, originally just covering things in shadows, but now they couldn't even see the things under their feet clearly, and when they stretched out their hands, even their own hands disappeared in the thick fog.

Jiang Futing hadn't reached this height yesterday, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

He was afraid that he would be separated from the people next to him, but he was too embarrassed to say it directly, so he asked, "Where is it now?" ”

When he spoke, he glanced sideways slightly, and sure enough, even the people on the side were hidden in the fog and couldn't see.

He subconsciously tightened in his heart, Bai Tang was separated by such a layer of fog barrier, and no one could guess what he was thinking, he moved his fingers, and the ghost qi turned into a thread of silk and rushed out like a snake.

Jiang Futing noticed the strangeness in his hand, and when he looked down, he saw that his middle finger was wrapped around a black thread as thin as silk.

Memories instantly rewind to New Year's Eve.

Ripples rippled in his heart, and then he heard a disapproving voice from the side: "The best way to prevent lost children, where is it······ Let me, my brother, take a look. ”

Bai Tang closed his eyes and dispersed the ghost qi, but he didn't expect that these dense fogs were not just simple fogs, they seemed to be ethereal, but they were like barriers, and every time he dispersed, it was like hitting a wall and being forcibly stopped.

It seems that it is not only the trees in the mountains and forests that are the problem, but even the fog is extraordinary.

Bai Tang sneered coldly, his calm face became a little more serious, and the faint ghost aura on his body was no longer as light and fluttering as Fang Cai, like a gust of wind suddenly cutting around.

Relying on forcible beatings and demolitions, and the fog in front of him was consumed a little, and the ghost qi on his body managed to get some gaps in the dense fog and drill out to give him some information.

Under such a collision just now, Jiang Futing saw that the dense fog around them had lightened a little, don't look over, Bai Tang just opened his eyes, and said calmly: "It's already half of the mountain, and it's only about a kilometer away from the entrance of that cave." ”

When the two of them stepped again, the thick fog came from all directions again, filling in the thin places just now, as if nothing had happened, leaving no trace.

The fingers are tied with black threads, and I can't help but feel more confident.

Although he couldn't see it, he could really feel that there was indeed someone on the side, Bai Tang only needed to move his fingers, which way he was going, what he was going to do when he stopped, and what he intended to do next, he could know it clearly.

With some reliance, Jiang Futing's vigilance caused by the dense fog also relaxed slightly, and he left half of his attention outside, pondering the question, and dissipating the boredom of this moment: "Why did you come back early from hunting today?" ”

"Picking herbs is troublesome enough, and hunting is laborious! I did a little trick to make it easier for them to hunt. Bai Tang didn't care

complained about it.

Thinking that two days ago, in order to find out the topography and number of roads in this mountain forest, it was also regarded as hard work, but when he was discovered just now, it seemed that all the hard work had been beaten back to its original shape, and he was depressed.

But what kind of path is that mountain god, is it disguised by the people of the Immortal Sect, or is it invited? If it was their own people in disguise, that small sect still had such ability, no matter how you think about it, it feels a little unbelievable.

Jiang Futing's question of running away at the moment is not much different from him, and his focus is more on what role hunting plays.

He continued, "Is there anything special about the animals being hunted?" ”

Bai Tang guessed his intentions, and said directly: "There is nothing special, it is a wild thing that is not usually easy to arrest, as long as it is a living one, it will be caught, anyway, it is not particular at all." ”

Jiang Futing lowered his head and pondered his words, feeling that these people were a little careless about the things they hunted, but these people didn't seem to know about it.

But from the perspective of an onlooker, sacrifice should have been very particular about this kind of thing since ancient times, not to mention hunting, even if it is insignificant vegetarian wine and paper money, there are set rules in it.

Hunting is less like a necessity and more like a deliberate disguise for something else.

He didn't pay much attention to the side of his foot, but even if he did, he couldn't see clearly, and the injured leg was just moving forward.

(End of chapter)