I stared at my stomach for a while, and with a heavy heart, I changed my clothes and sat down at the wooden table to wait for the North Rain.

On the wooden table, there are porridge and side dishes, as well as a yuan fruit.

I simply drank two mouthfuls of porridge and ate the yuanguo.

At the entrance of Yuanguo, the spirit and spirit have changed, and the whole person has a lot of spirit.

"Little Meng Po, it's time to go." The sound of the pack came from outside the door.

I answered, stood up, and opened the door.

I saw Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhao, one in front of the other, standing outside the door.

"When my husband returns, I'll leave." After I finished speaking, I packed up my baggage.

"This Lord Shenjun is really interested, yesterday, I took Xiao Meng Po and you to go shopping in the market?" The face of the pack turned sideways to my burden, and then turned to the hairpin on my head, and sighed: "Is this out to play?" ”

"You carry the baggage for my wife."

Before I saw Ming Beilin, I heard his voice first, coming from the other side of the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him come back with a stake full of sugar gourds.

"Hey!" I couldn't help but sigh, "Where did I eat so much?" ”

"Madame doesn't need to eat it all, just put it in the carriage, and Madame will be happy to see it." After speaking, he took my hand and led me downstairs.

"Hurry up! Take the baggage down! Walking to the staircase, Ming Beilin didn't forget to urge Aunt Zhao and Jian Dao.

"Uh, yes!" He was stunned, but he still followed with his baggage.

"Madame, slow down." Beilin helped me into the carriage.

As Ming Beilin said, the carriage was full of sweet sugar gourd flavor, which was very fragrant, and his mood instantly improved a lot.

Aunt Zhao came out of the inn, but she disappeared at this moment.

She has a strange appearance and usually does not appear in front of people.

Aunt Zhao got into the carriage, and the horse immediately rushed forward.

Beilin hugged me and brought a string of sugar gourds to my lips: "Madam, eat one, and the rest will be for your husband." ”

"Okay." I laughed and bit down on one.

Mingbeilin didn't like sweetness, but he smiled and ate the remaining four sugar gourds.

Nowadays, no matter how much I like this kind of thing, I can only eat one and taste it.

Aunt Zhao looked at the two of us like this, and her face turned pale.

There was nothing to do all the way, I was accompanied by Beilin during the day, and at night, he took care of the rest, and the hours seemed to fly by.

On the fifth day, we arrived at the foot of Mount Kinabalu.

This sacred mountain is towering into the clouds, and there is no end in sight, and the mountain seems to be covered with a thin layer of frost, and it is white.

"It's cold in the mountains, young master, put on your robes." Aunt Zhao said and put on a thick cotton robe for me.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhao." As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Stygian Beilin glance around.

"Where's Xuan Ling?" He asked bluntly.

At this moment, he appeared behind me unconsciously.

Hearing Ming Beilin's inquiry, he hurriedly said, "It's in the mountains." ”

"Bring it down!" Beilin said to Jian Dao in a commanding tone. 04

Hearing this, he coughed: "Lord Shenjun, this matter is not under my control, if you want to see the Little Dragon King, you must go up the mountain, or?" ”

"Or what?" Seeing her talking, Beilin procrastinated, and directly interrupted and asked.

"Or, let us take Xiao Meng Po to the Divine Mountain, the Divine Monarch can rest assured, I will definitely send her back to you well." The tone of the man was very sincere.

However, Beilin didn't eat this at all.

He looked at me, took my hand, and said to the pack, "Go up the mountain." ”

After saying that, Ming Beilin planned to help me into the carriage again.

"Eh, Lord Shenjun, this sacred mountain has steep terrain and rugged mountain roads, and the carriage can't go up the mountain." Hurriedly reminded.

"You mean, you're going up the hill?" Beilin kept his face calm and stared at him.

Jian Dao hurriedly said to Shen Beilin, "Lord Shenjun, can I carry my wife on my back?" No, take your wife and go, you, just wait here, it's okay, when the time comes? ”

"Lead the way." Without waiting for the bearer to finish speaking, he carefully picked me up and wrapped me in a cloak.

Now, my size is considered "huge", and he is afraid of crushing the child, so he needs to be extremely careful when holding me.

"You're going too?" This tone is the hope that the North Lin can wait here obediently.

But from what I know about the North Forest, it's impossible.

Mingbeilin hugged it and walked towards the mountain pass.

Aunt Zhao and Aunt Tong behind them were a little caught off guard, and they quickly followed.

This look, while walking, persuaded Shen Beilin: "Lord Shenjun, why do you bother to go this trip in person? In a moment, I will? ”

"Shut up and go ahead." Stygian Beilin gave the order to the bearer.

The tentacles of the lantern trembled, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed, as if he was a little annoyed, but in front of the underworld, he could only restrain himself.

Aunt Zhao didn't say a word, just walked behind us.

Originally, the Kun was hidden in my body, and my body was very hot, but after entering the sacred mountain, my body seemed to be falling into an ice cave.

"Is Madame cold?" Stygian Beilin opened his mouth to ask me.

"It's not cold, it's you, don't freeze." Beilin was already cold, but now after entering the mountain, the cold is pressing, and he must be more uncomfortable than me.

"It doesn't matter." Beilin said softly, hugged me, and continued to move forward.

When I walked like this, it was two hours, and when I entered the sacred mountain, it was close to evening, and now I entered the mountain for almost two hours, but the sky still hasn't changed at all, which is really weird.

"This mountain, there is a doorway?" Stygian Beilin looked at the pack.

I also looked towards the panta, and found that the originally dark face of the chapel had turned pale at the moment, the tentacles on the forehead drooped, and the lips were black and purple.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked.

"This is Mount Kinabalu! And we are feminine! His lips trembled for a long time, and he said such a sentence.

Hearing her say this, I looked sideways at Aunt Zhao on the side again.

Aunt Zhao was also ugly, and there was a little white frost on her eyebrows.

"Aunt Zhao, you hand over Xuan Ling, let's go down the mountain, they are not only embarrassing us, but also embarrassing themselves." As soon as my words fell, Ming Beilin stopped, and there was a "click" sound under his feet.

It was as if he had stepped on something, but now that he was holding me, he couldn't see anything when he lowered his eyes, so he took two steps back and looked back at the place where he had been.

I saw that it was not a tree branch that was trampled on by the Stygian North Lin, but a dry bone.

This dry bone is not an animal bone, it seems to be a human bone, because the skull is still very complete.

"There are really stupid and dull people who think that if they climb the sacred mountain, they will be able to become immortals." He also lowered his head and muttered in his mouth.