Chapter Ninety-Eight: Mara Gully

"Master-" Tan Zhe shouted out in his voice, I was so frightened that I almost lost my soul, and ran to the inner room to see that Uncle Seven was lying on the bed, his face was like gold paper, and his anger was like a gossamer.

"What's wrong with Uncle Seven? I call 120. ”

Before I took out my mobile phone, Uncle Seven's eyelids jumped and he slowly opened his eyes. Tan Zhe took his hand in surprise and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

Uncle Seven was laughing, but he was smiling very desolately, his voice was low, and he was like the energetic old man before: "Ruckers, I can't die."

I was at a loss for what to do with my phone: "120 still call?"

Uncle Seven waved his hand: "No." I'll just recuperate for a while. Last night, I went to look for the old man. ”

I hurriedly asked, "How's it going?" Tan Zhe turned his head and glared at me, meaning can't you see it?

Uncle Seven said, "Although I didn't help you get your schoolbag back, that old guy didn't get a bargain." We're ...... Let's lose both. ”

Tan Zhe poured him a glass of water from the table and said, "Master, don't talk if you don't cultivate your spirits first."

The seventh uncle waved his hand: "No, rut." I have taken the four demons he used to carry his fortune, and I have also broken his foundation, and now is the time when he is at his weakest, so you two go to him! ”

Take advantage of the void, I understand this truth!

"But Master, how can I rest assured that you are like this?"

Uncle Seven waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, kid, I was just devoured by a spell when I broke his skills, I have my own number, it's no big deal." You quickly follow Liu Mi to get that domino back. It is a secret treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in our sect, and it is no less important than Liu Mi's Black Tiger Soul Adjustment Flag, and it must not fall into the hands of Lao Qian! ”

I knew that the older generation attached great importance to this kind of ancestral heirloom, so I went up and pulled Tan Zhe and said, "Let's listen to your master's arrangement." I asked Uncle Seven again: "Where should we go to find the old man?"

The seventh uncle said: "Lao Que is from Laoshankou Village, but after this battle, he doesn't dare to stay at home anymore, and the police are also looking for him, I think he must have entered the mountain!"

Doesn't that mean you didn't say it? The mountains and wilderness are vast, where should we two look?

The seventh uncle thought for a while and said, "I saw that he had a lot of water vapor on his body last night, and he should have a place to practice by the river." Focus on going to the vicinity of that deserted village, and carefully look for caves and secret passages near the water! If I can't find it, we'll make plans when I'm regained. ”

After listening to it, I stopped inking, pulled Tan Zhe and left.

The two of us went back to the city to buy the necessary equipment to enter the mountain, and bought some light food and water. Before leaving, Tan Zhe deliberately went home again and took out a three-inch-long, black fish hook from a locked cabinet. The hook has a broken stubble at one end and a hook at the other end that is larger and more curved than usual.

I asked him, "You're so poor, take a rusty fish hook as a treasure."

Tan Zhe shook his head and said: "This is not a fish hook, this is called a pipa lock, which is used to lock the pipa bone." Legend has it that Dao Ancestor used it to lock the fox demon, which was originally a set, but this was just one of the claws. ”

Tan Zhe handed me the pipa lock, but I smacked my lips but didn't dare to take it, and said, "You kid hides it deeply, the things that Daozu has used, it's worth the old nose money." If it breaks, I can't afford to pay for it.

Tan Zhe smiled and said: "Money is secondary, the key is to be angry, I use it to town house."

The things were ready, and we didn't say much, and drove straight to the old mountain pass village. When we got to the place, we reacted: isn't this the place where the innkeeper got off the car and went into the mountains! It seems that Uncle Seventh guessed correctly, Lao Qian is more likely to enter the mountain!

The two of us parked at the entrance of the village, and one of us carried a backpack and drove into the mountains. This time, we were well prepared, and we wouldn't starve to death even if we stayed in the mountains for a week!

But after entering the mountain, we encountered another difficulty: we had only been to that deserted village once, and neither of us could find a way. I wanted to call Uncle Seventh to ask him, but Tan Zhe stopped me and said, "Master's vitality is seriously injured this time, we can't bother him anymore." Do you remember, that deserted village is near the river, and Master also said that Lao Qian must be hidden by the river, as far as I know, there is only one river coming down from this side of the mountain, as long as we follow the river upstream, we will definitely find it! ”

I thought this method was feasible, so I asked my fellow villagers about the location of the river, and searched up the river with Tan Zhe.

Tan Zhe said that this river is called Mara Gou, it is said that in ancient times, there was a shortage of water at the foot of this mountain, and the villagers sincerely begged for rain, and finally the rain did not come, but it touched a fairy.

The immortal rode down the mountain on a heavenly horse, dragging his blade to the ground, leaving a narrow ditch wherever he passed.

Although the Mara ditch is narrow and the water in it is shallow, the miraculous thing is that it never stops. It is said that in a year of great drought, people from ten miles and eight villages come here to fetch water.

Tan Zhe and I walked up the Mara Ditch for half a day, only to see that the terrain was getting higher and higher, and the location was getting more and more barren, but everywhere we went, there was no familiar shadow.

I couldn't help but ask, "Are we going to a fork?" It's almost dark, why haven't you found a single hair? ”

Tan Zhe wiped the sweat on his face, looked up at the reckless mountains, shook his head and said, "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be!" Let's go further and see, and if it really doesn't work, let's contact Master again. ”

I grabbed him: "Still leaving?" Let's take a break, eat and drink some water. I won't be able to run away for a while. ”

We found a place to sit and rest under a big tree, and I pulled out compressed biscuits and water from my backpack and ate them. Tan Zhe took a bite of the compressed biscuit and said, "It's so unpalatable." It's a shame that the boss still boasted about this thing, as if there was nothing in the sky or on the earth. ”

I looked at him and laughed, and he glared and said, "What are you laughing at?"

I also took a bite of the biscuit, chewed it down, and said, "Why do I always think you're so immature?"

Tan Zhe said fiercely: "How am I immature?"

I smiled and said, "It's very immature right now." Can you believe what the seller says? Wang Po sells melons and boasts, haven't you heard of it? You go to buy compressed biscuits and ask if they are delicious? Don't people know you haven't eaten it? If he doesn't tell you it's delicious, can you buy it? ”

Tan Zhe was even more angry: "Then you didn't stop me at that time?"

I said helplessly, "Stopping you? And then what? Can we buy some beef and go to the mountains to eat hot pot without buying compressed biscuits? Let's climb the mountain with weights, of course, how light and how to come! ”

Tan Zhe wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say, and finally, he slapped the biscuit in his hand on the schoolbag, raised his butt and stood up.

I asked him what he was going to do, and he said he was going to wash his face in the river.

He waded through the knee-deep weeds and walked towards the river, when I suddenly heard a soft "bang" in the water.