Lock Dragon Mountain.

The mountain lives up to its name.

The leylines and ravines are vertical and horizontal, winding like a dragon. The undulating hills, connected in a line, seemed to the summit like a giant dragon that wanted to fly up to the nine heavens, and was stopped by the head.

The road to the mountain was only built under the mountainside of Suolong Mountain.

The only way to reach the summit is to hike the millstone stairs or wind up the mountain paths.

Usually people who want to climb the mountain to see the scenery will choose to take the mountain path.

Lin Qianmo and the others were not interested in watching the scenery, of course they chose to take the grinding stone ladder.

Both are cultivators.

Naturally, the speed of the journey is much faster than that of ordinary people.

Even at night, there is no need for flashlight.

The two of them swooped up the millstone stairs, and ordinary people would be shocked if they saw it.

The further you go up the mountain, the heavier the chill becomes.

Lin Qianmo followed behind Liu Qi, paying attention to the changes around him.

There is no industrial pollution in Yunxian County, the air is very good, the clear moon hangs high in the sky without dark clouds, the moonlight is sprinkled on the ground, the figure is long, and the insects in the mountains are chirping, if it is not for the bizarre disappearance, Lin Qianmo would almost have to indulge in the night beauty of this mountain.

A quarter of an hour later.

Liu Qi and Lin Qianmo stood in the open area where He Xiaozi and the others were camping.

Liu Qi gasped slightly: "Captain Lin, after we learned about the situation, we searched the mountains and sent people down from this place, but except for the cliff weeds and a pine tree with a crooked neck, we didn't see anything special." ”

Lin Qianmo glanced at the open ground, and did not see any remnants or fluctuations of yin qi: "Then have you ever gone down at night?" ”

"At night?"

Liu Qi shook his head, "It's too difficult, we have been here for a few days and nights at night, and no special circumstances have occurred." ”

"That's it."

Lin Qianmo already had a guess in his heart.

"Cultivators have strong qi and blood, and ordinary ghosts dare not get close, and the members who are guarding here must have urged their skills in order to resist the cold of the night in the mountains, and the blood and qi are boiling, where do ghosts dare to come out?"

"Captain Lin, what should we do now?" Liu Qi asked.

Lin Qianmo smiled: "You wait here, I'll go down and take a look." ”

"Where to go?" Liu Qi was puzzled.

Lin Qianmo walked to the edge of the cliff and pointed down.

"But we don't have the tools to climb the mountain!" Liu Qi wondered.

"No, I'll do it lightly."

"Light work?" Liu Qi didn't react.

After Lin Qianmo finished speaking, he jumped and fell down the cliff.

"Captain Lin......"

Liu Qixin raised his throat, rushed to the edge of the cliff with an arrow step, and watched Lin Qianmo's body leap under the cliff like a flying swallow, and then he was relieved.

"Captain Lin's cultivation is even more advanced than I imagined!"

"Officer Liu, how many meters is that crooked-necked tree under the cliff?" A neutral voice came from below.

Liu Qi said: "More than two hundred meters." ”

After getting a response, Lin Qianmo fell down with light skills, and there was the sound of whirring wind in his ears, and he stepped on the stone wall that abruptly appeared between the cliffs, and approached the crooked neck tree little by little.

"It's a lot more exciting than bungee jumping."

Dozens of seconds later, Lin Qianmo landed on a crooked-necked tree two hundred meters away from the cliff.

The mist was thick with the cliffs, and the leaves of the trees were rustling in the cold mountain wind. Under the tree, it was even darker, even if Lin Qianmo opened his yin and yang eyes, he couldn't see it really.

Lin Qianmo adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the changes in the airflow around him.

More than ten minutes later.

An unusual aura appeared in Lin Qianmo's senses.

"Here we are."

Lin Qianmo's heart was shocked.

He just opened his eyes.

The foreground is changing.

The crooked-necked trees between the cliffs are gone.

The moon in the sky is still bright, but it is much rounder than it is.

There was a cry for help in my ears.

"Save ...... Help, save ...... Help me. ”

Guo Xilong's figure appeared in Lin Qianmo's field of vision.

He clutched the vines on the mountain wall, his body was half-hung on the protruding stone wall of the cliff, his face was bloodless, and his clothes were tattered from the tumbling friction.

He cried out in pain for help.

"Huh?"

Lin Qianmo's gaze turned, and he found that he was in the perspective of God, and he could see everything around him clearly.

"Is this going to take me through your conversion?"

Lin Qianmo looked down quietly.

With the passage of time, Guo Xilong's vitality has lost more and more, but his desire to win is very strong, and he has been shouting, even if his voice has become hoarse.

There are not a few people who come to Fenglongshan to collect medicine at night.

Maybe God can't bear to let a fresh life pass away.

His cries for help were finally heard by a medicine picker who was coming down the mountain.

"Who? Is there anyone down there? The herb picker looked down at the cliff, he was a little afraid of heights.

"Help...... Help me! ”

Hearing the voice of the herb picker, Guo Xilong shouted excitedly.

The herb picker shone down with a flashlight, and the blades of grass on the cliff blocked his vision, so that he could not see Guo Xilong's figure.

"Where are you?"

"I ...... I'm right here, down a steep slope, and there's a place to stay, please...... Help me, help me. ”

"I, I can't see, this, how do I get down."

"Brother, if you wait, hold on, I'll go down the mountain and call someone to save you."

"Come on...... It's too late, I feel ...... Strength...... It's disappearing, I'm fast, I can't hold on to the vines. ”

"Huh?" The herb picker bit his lip, opened his mouth several times, and finally spit out a sentence, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid of heights, I really don't dare." ”

Guo Xilong was speechless, and after being silent for a while, he said again: "You...... You have to believe in yourself, there is a place to settle on this cliff, vines...... Very tenacious, please, I, I don't want to die. ”

"Then I—I'll try." The herb picker struggled for a full quarter of an hour to make a decision.

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

The herb picker grabbed a vine, tried the toughness, tied the flashlight to his waist and fixed it, the lamp mouth was facing down, he gritted his teeth, wrapped the vine around his waist, and began to climb in the direction of Guo Xilong.

He climbed very hard, and after a while he was sweating profusely.

Guo Xilong encouraged him loudly.

Finally, after half an hour, the herb picker saw Guo Xilong hanging on the edge of the cliff.

Guo Xilong also looked happy.

When the herb picker was about to come to the rescue, fate played a joke on him.

"Click!"

The sound was especially harsh in the night sky.

The stone wall supporting Guo Xilong's body suddenly broke, and he fell like a kite with a broken string.

The herb picker's outstretched hand paused in mid-air.

Surprise, disappointment, despair, anger, and hatred are crazy in Guo Xilong's heart.

Why, Lao Yu wanted to hurt me for a piece of jade!

Why give me hope and push me to despair!

Why do you want to be entangled and waste time, as long as you don't delay, you can save me!

Why!

Guo Xilong, who fell down, had bursts of black gas on his body, his eyes surging with crazy hatred, and he looked directly at Lin Qianmo: "Why?!" ”