A man and a sheep squatted in the corner and muttered.

"Herding sheep, do you believe that you are haunted by resentment?"

"Believe. ”

"I feel that the old sheep is a little haunted by resentment now, and the thing under the ground is beginning to haunt you with the sheep herding baby. Maybe you want the sheep herder to fulfill his last wish, or you want the sheep herding baby to hit the bottom of the dungeon and find him. ”

"Isn't that forcing me to stumble into the water?"

Fang Zheng did stumble into the dungeon by mistake.

And in the depths of the dungeon, isn't there a pool?

"Herding sheep baby, we still don't know the ancient obsession that pesters you, whether it is a danger or safety for you to be a short-lived turtle, do you want my old sheep to move in a master and parachute to rescue the soldiers?"

Fang Zheng immediately solemnly refused: "When people encounter things, you can't always expect someone to help you on the road of life, that is called a vase in the greenhouse, life does not experience wind and rain, how can you grow tenaciously." ”

Chuanpu Yang glanced at Fang Zheng in surprise: "Sheep baby, my old sheep has always said that you are a boastful person, a shuttle in your work, and a sharp base for eating, but it is rare for you to say a hard word today." ”

Bang!

Squatting in the corner, one person and one sheep, Fang Zheng gave Chuanpu Yang a head blast hammer at close range.

"Don't swear in front of children. ”

"mmp! Yiyi stood at the door of the store, so far away from us, I heard a hammer, you must have been wronged below, suffered a loss, and deliberately used an excuse to find my old sheep to be angry! Come on, come on, today my old sheep wants to make an appointment with the sheep baby, see who prints the other party on the wall as a cake first, don't want to pick it off!"

Yiyi, who was standing at the door of Zuo Qianhu's store, was a little puzzled to look at the one person and one sheep who were originally squatting in the corner and muttering, how could they talk and start fighting.

Ten minutes later.

The Chuanpu sheep was bald wool, and the square nose was blue and the face was swollen.

One man and one sheep fought out of strength, and after stopping, they continued the previous topic.

"Sheep baby, life needs to grow savagely in the storm, so that the bones can grow longer and harder, I support your previous statement, but this matter also hides a lot of dangers, or we try to find the ghost mother, and you can be a bodyguard for the sheep baby?"

"It's tenacious growth, not savage growth, pay attention to the words. ”

"No, for you, it's savage growth. ”

"It's not a wild growth. ”

"It's savage growth. ”

"It's not tenacious growth. ”

"It's tenacious growth... Herding sheep, you actually humiliate my old sheep's IQ, I will give you a hammer!"

One man and one sheep didn't say a few words, and you punched me and I fought in the silent old street.

After getting tired again, both eye sockets turned into panda-eyed Fangzheng, and continued to ask the goat: "Chuanpu sheep, do you have a way to contact the ghost mother?"

"There's no way, the ghost mother has a leg with you, not with my old sheep, of course, it's the sheep baby that you can find the ghost mother's female doll. ”

Founder: "......"

"Chuanpu Yang, then you tell me in detail about the specific situation of the city god and the mountain god. Fang Zheng changed the subject.

When it came time to turn to this topic, it turned out that Chuanpu Yang pretended to be stupid: "What mountain, what god?"

Founder: "......"

"Chuanpu sheep, what is the truth of the dispute between the city god and the mountain god?"

"What God, what fight?"

"Oh, it's the god of the city god... What gods, what mountains?"

Seeing that Fang Zheng had the urge to beat the sheep, Chuanpu Yang finally stopped pretending to be stupid.

Fang Zheng finally knew that this mountain god was actually related to the second round of aura recovery.

According to what Chuan Puyang said, the revival of aura in history can enter the second round of very few times, especially in modern times, it has not been a second round of aura revival for a long time, and every time it only enters the first round of aura recovery, the aura revival fails, and re-enters the era of the end of the aura depletion, the ancient scriptures of the avenue are lost, and various ancient legends are faulty.

According to ancient scriptures, since the Song Dynasty, it has entered the era of the end of the law.

The last second round of revival of aura was in the Song period of the ancient dynasty.

It's been more than a thousand years now.

Streamlining the words of the Xiachuan Spectrum Sheep is, the first round of aura revival, ghosts, and undead.

The second round of aura revival is the mountain god.

If the first round of Reiki Revival is compared to a hellish difficulty, the second round of Reiki Revival is a nightmare difficulty!

And since entering the end of the Dharma period, the second round of aura revival has not descended on the world for thousands of years.

Fang Zheng may not be able to encounter a second round of aura revival in his life.

......

The night passed peacefully.

When Fang Zheng closed the door of the store, led the two little guys, followed by a shameless big guy who was eating and drinking, and returned to the community where he lived, Fang Zheng walked into his bedroom and habitually glanced at the porcelain bowl placed on the windowsill.

At this glance, Fang Zheng's eyes floated with a touch of surprise.

I saw a small tip rising from the fine sand in the porcelain bowl, as if something was about to come out under the fine sand.

Fang Zheng carefully peeled off the layer of fine sand, and sure enough, he saw that the withered seed really pulled out a little green shoot.

Fang Zheng's face was happy.

He smashed seven ordinary runes back and forth, and finally saw the water splash!

Although this green shoot is still small and fragile, it is a very good start.

Fang Zheng suppressed the small excitement in his heart, and after re-burying the sand, he couldn't help but fantasize about the scene of harvesting this spiritual rice in the future.

However, Fang Zheng soon thought of another matter that needed to be solved urgently.

That is, where should this rice be planted next?

It's just a bud tip now, anyway, there is still a period of time before transplanting and transplanting, and Fang Zheng plans to talk about it in the future, thinking about it in the long run.

The next step is to continue the practice of a new day.

But before cultivating, Fang Zheng randomly shuffled a dozen words with the text code he memorized, and then sent it to Gao Shuhua in the form of a picture.

After the message was sent, Fang Zheng didn't wait for Gao Shuhua to reply, after the mobile phone turned on the airplane mode, taking advantage of the rising sun, people went up to the rooftop again, facing the vigorous rising sun, honing the yang energy in the body.

......

The reckless mountains, the clouds, the four seasons of winter.

The mountains are continuous, and the cliffs are everywhere, like a ghostly axe chopping out.

There are several main ways to enter Tibet.

The first is to enter from Qingzhou.

The second is to enter from Bashu.

The third is to advance from Dali.

This is currently the three most popular roads into Tibet, among which the highway in Qingzhou into Tibet is the best, the road in Dali into Tibet is the most difficult to walk, basically all are dirt roads, bad roads, and sparsely populated, can not find the rescue point, so it is also called the road of death, because this road is a mountain at one end and a steep cliff at the other, the snow covers the mountain in winter, and the mudslide becomes a disaster in summer, and at least 300 people who drive into Tibet are buried every year.

But this road of death, favored by death, still attracts many people who want to conquer it every year.

On this day, before it was fully dawn, a Toyota Land Cruiser, carrying several young people, drove into this nationally famous road of death.