On this road, Ye Bei walked for more than three hours with Lingxi on his back.

The dark clouds above his head gathered and dispersed, scattered and gathered, and he looked like the dragon lord heard Nezha knocking on the door and wanted to cry or not.

Stepping through the mountain gate, the eyes suddenly opened up, it is an empty mountain temple cultural square, about 100 square meters.

The stone path was covered with a layer of soft moss, and Lingxi also came down from Ye Bei's back.

When this girl's two feet fell to the ground, I saw that Ye Bei's hands were blue and purple, and they were very swollen. She was uneasy: "Boss, you ......"

"Out of the way." Ye Bei loosened his elbow joint, the bruise on his arm was slowly subsiding, and the red and swollen pieces gradually returned to white.

Since the last time Lingxi was separated from Ye Bei, she had never known the secrets of the boss's body, and she was relieved to see that Ye Bei's arms were okay when she got closer.

A few people came to the outside of the mountain temple, and there was an offering box in front of the gate, on which a lot of dust had fallen, and no one had come to clean it for a long time. The walls are written in a variety of words, and the phrase "visit" is not uncommon, and guests used to be eager to write their family names, and if you look closely, there are also English and Japanese.

Wu Ming: "Brother Ye, something is wrong. I can't see the spirit, there is no spirit seat of the mountain god here. ”

The three of them looked towards the altar in the lobby, a strange tree broke out of the ground from under the altar, and split the idol into several sections, like an evil demon occupying the dove's nest, tightly entangled and tightly bound the law body of the land god, the burrs on the vines were a strange blood red, as if they had just sucked up blood, and some of the bark had begun to rot, and a little dark sap fell on the ground, which smelled fishy and disgusting.

"A fire?" Ye Bei put forward a suggestion that he could go to the police station for a tea party. "Something is wrong with this thing."

Qi Qi said excitedly: "Good idea! This time, I think your-chogged brain has finally opened up. ”

"It's not burning." Ye Bei immediately changed his words, he couldn't understand the expression of likes and dislikes in the cat master's little head, and it must be a bad thing if Qi Qi applauded it.

Qiqi: "! ”

Wu Ming carefully groped for the six pillars in the mountain temple, generally speaking, the land lord is the guardian god of water and soil, and he is also followed by the "fang spirit", these spirits will be attached to the temple building materials everywhere, and the things that the land lord commands are usually handled by them.

"It's gone, it's all gone, and even the bar essence is gone." Wu Ming lowered his head in contemplation, looking at the blood vine, his face full of worry and doubt.

The Fang spirit is gone, which means that the land god has long given up on this ancestral hall.

Unable to find any clues, the group decided to continue to rush to the Zhenshui Ling Temple, but Lingxi refused to leave for a long time.

She looked at the blood vines on the altar, there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes, and her heart sank.

Among the thick, prickly, blood-colored vines, and the mottled and messy rotten branches and leaves, she seemed to hear a voice calling for something.

Ye Bei: "Girl? ”

Hearing the boss's call, Lingxi came back to her senses and followed them out of the gate and towards the ropeway.

In the temple of the mountain, a vine climbed along the back wall in front of the ventilation window, and its end branches withered and withered, as if it were poisoned, but nevertheless, it grew towards the small sunny window, against the uncertain twilight sky, and its every move seemed to speak......

"I want to live. 】

The girl stopped, trembling.

She suddenly looked back at the temple, and her head was buzzing like a bell ringing.

Ye Bei: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing ......" Ling Xi took a break and followed Ye Bei onto the boulevard leading to the ropeway.

When he walked out of the square, Ye Bei saw that the girl was in a state of mind, and asked with a smile.

"Come up? I'll recite you another paragraph? The road ahead is not easy to walk either. ”

Lingxi saw the cement road in front of her, which had been in disrepair for a long time, expanding and shrinking in winter and summer, and the road surface was overgrown with weeds, and it had long since become a gravel road.

She was daunted.

But this time......

She said, "Boss, I want to go on my own." ”

Ye Bei suddenly felt that this girl seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant.

"Okay." Ye Bei didn't persuade either, in the face of difficulties, it was easier said than done.

He relied on his immortal body and strode forward, opening the way for a missing eye and a missing heart behind him.

Wu Ming took out the King Kong umbrella, knocked on the road, and followed behind Ye Bei with the red rope.

Lingxi stepped onto the gravel and weedy path.

Does she hurt?

It is the pain of drilling the heart, the pain makes the muscles spasm, the pain is so painful that the stomach is tumbling and you have to vomit out, and the pain is so painful that you have to rest for dozens of seconds before you dare to take the next step.

Her feet sank deep into the stones and dirt, bent the weeds and bent over, and when she landed and lifted her legs, she felt a pain comparable to the separation of flesh and bones, and the pain nerves in her body seemed to be about to die, her heart beat faster, and her limbs began to numb.

In the footprints behind him, wisps of withered yellow weeds were crushed, and the grass roots were firmly coiled in the mud, and they slowly had to straighten up and come back to life.

- Reiki is the same.

Every step brings not only pain, but also the murmur in the ears becomes clearer and clearer.

She heard the rustling of the woods, the rustle of the blades of grass when they touched, and more, more noises that Lingxi couldn't distinguish with her naked ears.

She walked faster and faster, step by step.

The heartbeat gradually returned to normal, and the cold sweat sucked the clothes on the spine, so that the cold mountain wind blew the heart refreshed.

She felt as if she understood the meaning of the water control beast, but she didn't seem to understand anything.

When Lingxi walked to the side of the cableway, he looked at the endless branches of the Yuming River, rushing all the way to the south.

On the cliffs on both sides of the river, there are many potholes, and the artificial sewage outlets in the potholes can be vaguely recognized, and the white plastic pipes reveal an inexplicable sense of horror.

It is like the rotten blood vessels of Ruyun Mountain, scattering filth into the rivers.

It's not the first time Lingxi has seen them, and when she was on sightseeing last time, she mentioned it to the choreographer a few times.

But the answer she got was without exception - please don't compete with the Environmental Protection Bureau and reporters, this is not what you should be concerned about.

More than once she wanted to convince herself that maybe the facilities weren't as scary as she saw them, maybe they met the emission standards, maybe they were harmless, maybe they were being nosy.

"The last time you came, didn't anyone in the group say that?" Ye Bei took Lingxi's hand and helped her stand on the observation deck along the river.

Across the river valley, which was only more than 30 meters away, she saw the clear water, but she couldn't see a single fish.

"They won't let me care about this ......" Lingxi was worried in her heart, because several main persons in charge of "Huangquan Through Train" have now responded to the name of this column and have all gone to Huangquan.

Ye Bei pressed the Bluetooth microphone and called for additional support.

"Su Xingchen, get up! Little~"

The sound of stars answering came from the headphones.

"I'm busy! Dead ghosts, have an emergency? You didn't get those mandrills right? ”

"It's other trouble, it's a big trouble, no matter how busy you are, you have hundreds of red-clothed hot girls and female ghosts to collect information under your hands, so you must come over tonight." Ye Bei stared at the other side of the river, and after speaking, he cut off the communication.

The same was true for Wu Ming, a blindfolded black cloth flashing with a dazzling red light.

"Brother Ye."

"I see it." Ye Bei pointed to the other side and asked Lingxi, "Did you have that thing when you came?" ”

Lingxi looked at the end of the ropeway, next to the guide stone monument of the Zhenshui Spirit Temple on the opposite bank, there was a strange "creature" standing quietly.

"No," she replied.

In Ye Bei's vision, he could see it clearly, it was about three meters tall, its skin was dark blue, covered with a layer of moss and mud, its arms were extremely long, its forelimbs were supporting its body in a reverse heel, it didn't move, and the facial features on its face were distorted, like a green snake crawling.

"If it hadn't turned its head to look at you, I would have almost taken it for a postmodernist statue." Ye Bei said.

Reiki: "What now?" ”

"You don't have a good weight to get on the bridge, I'll go over and explore the way first, if this thing has any weird magic, I'm not afraid." Ye Bei said, looked at the pointer on the compass, and took the cat master to carefully touch the cableway.

The compass points to [Ji].

At the beginning, the description of Jiji Lingyi read: "In case of auspicious disasters, go for the best plan. It also shows that the danger of the good disaster itself is no lower than that of the bad disaster.

Halfway through the ropeway, Ye Bei wrapped a can of forget-worry tea around the cat's owner's waist with adhesive tape, held it high, and made a baseball player throw the ball.

Qi Qi behaved very perfectly this time, it had already sensed the minion's backbone, and driven by a strong desire to survive, it let out a terrible howl at Ling Xi's girl.

"Don't! Don't let him take me away! He's going to ...... He-"

Ye Bei: "Leave you~"

Before the words fell, he threw the cat master towards the opposite bank, Qi Qi maintained an excellent aerodynamic flight attitude, drooling, his eyes widened, getting closer and closer to the statue, away from Ye Bei, he heard a burst of vicious tiger roaring from its throat, and wanted to return to its original shape, and its body just swelled to half - it also made corresponding movements to the strange "stone carving" of the cliff!

The statue pulls out a hard rattan stick from the cliff walkway with its long arms, about the thickness of two people hugging each other, and swings it to hit Qiqi, and the wind vibrates with the crisp sound of a sonic boom.

The wind stirred up the tea soup, and the stone carving body was not dyed a drop.

The big cat was like an arrow off the string, and the white shadow flashed and hit Ye Bei!

Bang –

The beating shattered Ye Bei's brain into seven or eight pieces, and only half of his neck was left on the dead but not stiff corpse.

Qi Qi stuck out his tongue and collapsed on the iron plate bridge of the ropeway, his eyes rolling and unconscious.

The bloody scene made Ling Xihua lose her face, covered her mouth, and almost vomited.

"It's fine." Wu Ming held Lingxi's sister's shoulder. "Brother Ye is not the kind of ordinary person who collapses to the end."

After the stone carving did the headshot home run just now, it returned to its original state, as if it had never been moved.

Ye Bei's spirit body floated beside the iron cable, covering his face.

"It's so strong (physics), it's really confusing (facts)."