The white horse passed through the gap, and the time came to the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye.

Although the typhoon is approaching and it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Hu Qianqiu did not relax, and still went to Lingxuguan to practice today, and these days happen to be the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the school is on vacation, and Song Xiao has already gone to his uncle's house for the holiday, so Hu Qianqiu had to go to Lingxuguan alone.

Heng Hao, who was alone in the Taoist temple, was also very surprised to see Hu Qianqiu coming, and told him to leave early and not to come again tomorrow, otherwise he would be caught in a typhoon, but it would be really whimpering.

Hu Qianqiu didn't refuse, went to the side hall to read the book for a while, and after a period of meaningless cultivation, he went down the mountain early.

Although the typhoon will officially enter Fujian tomorrow night, at this moment, the city where Hu Qianqiu is located is already howling, and the sky above the city is also surrounded by dark clouds, as if just waiting for a signal, the sky will rain heavily.

Hu Qianqiu walked on the way down the mountain, although he was not afraid of the cold, but he was constantly blown by such a strong wind, and he couldn't help but wrap his hands around his chest, shrink and rub his arms.

Although Hu Qianqiu's hometown is also in Fujian, it is in the northernmost part of Fujian, adjacent to Jiangxi and surrounded by mountains. Although he experienced several typhoons every year in his hometown, he did not feel it strongly, and his traditional impression of typhoons was just a little stronger than usual, but when he arrived in the city, he realized that the typhoon was far more powerful than he thought.

The news said that this typhoon has reached level 15 and is still intensifying, Hu Qianqiu looked back at the dilapidated Ling Xuguan, not knowing if this old Ling Xuguan can survive this typhoon.

Hu Qianqiu looked up at the sky, black clouds pressed down the city, making people feel uneasy, although the typhoon will officially enter tomorrow, but there should be a rainstorm soon, he didn't dare to stay outside for a long time, he took steps and ran down the mountain, ready to go to a place where he could call a car to take a taxi back to school.

Hu Qianqiu ran down the mountain in three steps and two steps, his speed became faster and faster, the sound of the wind whistled in his ears, he felt as if he was walking on the wind, his heart was very comfortable, and the blocks that had been accumulated in his chest for so long seemed to be swept away.

However, Hu Qianqiu galloped for a while, and soon noticed a strange thing, in addition to the wind around him, there were some other strange movements behind him.

Although Hu Qianqiu's five senses are not as sharp as Yuan Liuli's, he has always been vigilant since the last time he and Yuan Liuli were followed by Yu Liuyi, so although the sound was not loud and mixed in the angry wind, it was still heard by Hu Qianqiu.

However, in order to avoid startling the snake and scaring the other party away, Hu Qianqiu did not turn his head for the first time, but slowly slowed down, and the strange voice in the back suddenly weakened a lot, as if he was keeping pace with Hu Qianqiu.

Hu Qianqiu walked slowly, making a guess in his mind, who could it be?

The first thing that Hu Qianqiu thought of was Yu Liuyi, after all, she was controlled by the ghost-faced man, so she should come to contact her from time to time, and since the last time, Hu Qianqiu hadn't seen Yu Liuyi for a long time, and it was almost time to calculate the time between them.

But apart from Yu Liuyi, Hu Qianqiu couldn't guess who else would risk following him before the typhoon.

In order to prevent the other party from suddenly sneaking attack, Hu Qianqiu had to pay attention to the back while walking, and unconsciously, Hu Qianqiu was already close to the foot of the mountain.

A large part of the reason why Hu Qianqiu didn't turn his head directly before was that there were many forks in the mountain, and the other party was likely to hide at the moment he turned his head, or escape from other forks in the road, and it would not be so easy for him to chase after him at that time.

There is only one road near the foot of the mountain, and there are no other forks.

Hu Qianqiu took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and turned his head sharply after calming down.

"I'll go!"

Hu Qianqiu was startled on the spot, staggered a step back, and almost fell backwards and rolled down the mountain.

Hu Qianqiu was sparse and calculated, but he didn't take into account that he might not be a person at all.

There was no one standing on the road behind Hu Qianqiu, but on the tree next to him, there was a monster entangled.

When Hu Qianqiu turned his head just now, the monster just reached forward, and Hu Qianqiu was almost face to face with the monster, so in the face of the sudden terrifying face, Hu Qianqiu couldn't help but be startled.

Just now, Hu Qianqiu took a step back, and at this time, he had already distanced himself from the monster, and he also calmed down in an instant, looking at the monster in front of him.

The monster was huge, nearly two meters long, like a shrimp, its body was also surrounded by a carapace, and its hands were like crab pincers, each pincer was the size of Hu Qianqiu's head, but it did not have appendages like a shrimp, and it seemed to move its body by wriggling. And the strange sound that Hu Qianqiu heard before was the sound it made from shuttling through the trees.

Hu Qianqiu saw that the monster did not immediately attack him

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