Chapter 211: Ancient Jungle

Master didn't bother to talk for the time being, but just reached out and put a hand on my neck. m.

After a moment, the master breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you have already opened the three spiritual senses, and that evil can only confuse your mind, but it can't hurt your meridians." ”

When Qiao Sanye walked in front of the bonfire, he found Lu Shengcai lying on the ground, and quickly bent down to check Lu Shengcai's condition.

was grabbed by Qiao Sanye's shoulders and turned over like this, Lu Shengcai immediately opened his eyes: "Is it time to hand over the shift?" ”

Qiao Sanye turned his head and sighed at my master: "This kid is fine, he just fell asleep." ”

Lu Shengcai rubbed his eyes and got up from the ground, and when he came back to his senses a little, he saw that I was lying on the edge of the cliff weakly, so he ran over in a panic: "What's wrong with you?" ”

I suppressed my breath hard, sat up with my elbows on the ground, and waved my hand at Lu Shengcai: "I'm fine." ”

The master squinted at Third Master Qiao: "How did you stand guard!" ”

Seeing that my master was angry, Qiao Sanye suddenly felt a little cowardly: "I just went to the toilet, what happened?" ”

The master tilted his chin in the direction of the cliff mouth, and Qiao Sanye looked in the direction of the cliff mouth, and suddenly frowned: "Why is there a cinnabar barrier, there is an evil spirit?" ”

At this time, the master was on fire in his heart, and he didn't want to deal with him, but he just sulked from his nose.

But sulking is sulking, and there are some words, the master has to say: "There are many old ghosts in this area who are more than 1,000 years old, you must be more careful, and when you get on the road tomorrow, you can avoid it, and don't get entangled with them until you have to." Third, you hurry up and rest, tomorrow is up to you to find your way. ”

I glanced at my watch, it was already four past five o'clock, it was really hanging just now, it is estimated that the master also got up at the point to hand over the shift, only to find that I was standing next to the cliff, if it wasn't for the right time, now under the cliff, I'm afraid I can only find my body.

Qiao Sanye and Lu Shengcai each went back to the tent, and the master attached me to the fire ditch, picked up some dry firewood, and re-lit the bonfire.

Roasted by the flames, the chill on my body gradually weakened a little.

Master took out a blanket from the tent and draped it over my back: "Can ghosts invade your mind, is it because your mind is floating too much now?" If you really want to save Yunshang, you must settle your heart. ”

When he said these words to me, there was some reproach in Master's tone.

Ever since I was a child, Master has never scolded me, and karma rarely blames me, and when he speaks in such a tone now, it means that he is a little disappointed in me.

I sat silently by the campfire, slowly adjusting my breath and trying to calm my mind.

Master is right, if I want to save Yunsheng, I have to calm down.

"There are a lot of ghosts in this area, and the beasts don't dare to approach, even if you light a bonfire, there is no danger, but you can use the yang energy in the flame to disperse the ghosts." Master sat down beside me and said slowly, "Powerful ghosts and ghosts can't see fire, but they can feel the irritable yang energy on the flames. You look at the fog all around. ”

I looked up and looked around the top of the mountain.

Except for the mountain we are on, the outside world has been completely shrouded in white fog, the fog is extremely thick, at a glance, except for the floating white, there is nothing else to see, even the forest shadow under the mountain is tightly covered.

Master went on to say, "Wherever ghosts gather, there must be illusory illusions, sometimes fog, sometimes illusions, nightmares, and the thicker the fog and the more real the illusions, the stronger the ghosts. ”

Listening to Master's words, I felt as if I was a child again, when Master was like now, as long as he seized the slightest opportunity, he would slowly instill in me the experience he had accumulated over the past few decades, even though he had said some words countless times, but he was still afraid that I would forget, so he took the trouble to say them over and over again.

After so many years, every time I look back on the past, it seems that only the days when I was a child are the most real and the most down-to-earth.

Master's gentle and slow voice slowly echoed in my ears, finally sinking my floating heart.

There is no comfort, no admonition, just a few words that can calm me down from my restlessness, and in this world, only Master understands me best.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the fog on the other side of the cliff dissipated, and the sun emerged in the eastern direction, but the sun seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor around the sun wheel, which looked empty and shaky, and the whole sun was only a white spot with not dazzling light.

But the fog under the mountain still hasn't dispersed, and looking ahead, there is a large dense jungle, and there is still only an impenetrable white behind it.

A mountain forest, separated into two worlds.

We hastily ate something, and then climbed down the cliff along the rope and into the ancient jungle covered with giant trees.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, we can only see the impermeable canopy, but the size of the trees, after entering the jungle, we walk at the foot of the big trees, like a few rats scurrying among the giants, and even the shrubs and weeds in the forest are half a cut higher than the outside.

It was originally a place full of life, but there was a rich dead air floating in the forest, and the heat of the summer season and the occasional cold pressing on the pores were mixed together, and it was indescribably uncomfortable.

Qiao Sanye was exploring the road in front, and the master was always on guard at the end of the team, along the way, I only saw vegetation, but not birds and beasts, and the sunlight that came in from the cracks in the trees was also covered with a layer of faint gray, like smoke and shadows, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.

Shuttling in such a jungle, Qiao Sanye didn't seem to dare to be careless, his speed was not fast, and he had to stop from time to time to observe the surrounding situation and identify the direction.

No one spoke, and in the sweltering and cold air, only the rustle of our trampling on the weeds echoed in our ears.

When he walked near a dense bush, Qiao Sanye suddenly fell to the ground, and quickly turned around and raised three fingers at the master.

It was a secret signal from Qiao Sanye, and the master immediately understood, and while motioning for Lu Shengcai and me to prostrate down, he quickly took out the ghost candle from his backpack, blew a breath, and lit the wick.

When the firelight floated, the ghost qi compressed in the candle body immediately diffused, and in just a moment, it covered the vitality on our bodies.

Seeing that the wick of the candle had been lit, Qiao Sanye leaned on the edge of the bushes and looked forward through the gaps in the vegetation, and Lu Shengcai and I also followed the footsteps of the master and cautiously approached.

I also put one eye on the gap in the bushes, and I saw a row of fluttering shadows about fifty meters ahead.

Although they were not too far away, the figures looked very vague, and they could not see their specific appearances, and they could only vaguely recognize that the leader of the group was wearing a white high hat on his head, and in his hand, it seemed that he was carrying an unlit lantern.