Volume 1 The Tomb of the King of Shu Chapter 13 The Shadow of the Tree Ghost Voice

At lunchtime, Qin Feng handed me a white pill. I took it and smelled it, and there was a faint smell of medicine, and a very peculiar rancid smell. I seem to have smelled it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

I asked Qin Feng what this was, and he just said lightly: "This is the medicine that detoxifies corpses." The corpse poison in your body is only temporarily suppressed, and you can only slowly recuperate after you go back. ”

"That Junzi ......." I saw that there didn't seem to be anything unusual about Junko, and I didn't take this medicine.

"He's not like you." Qin Feng's eyes flickered and said.

"Different?" This is the second time I've heard Qin Feng say this.

"There are some things, it's better not to know. Otherwise......." Qin Feng suddenly stopped, and scratched his finger on the ground a few times very vaguely.

I hurriedly looked over and saw that where Qin Feng's hand had slashed, two words had been written.

"Puppets?" I looked up at Qin Feng in confusion, and was about to open my mouth to ask him what he meant, but he immediately made a booing motion, and then smoothed out the words on the ground, saying, "I can only tell you this, and the rest is not for you to know." With that, he got up and went to pack his gear.

As soon as Qin Feng left, Junzi immediately came over and asked me how I was resting, but I obviously felt that his eyes glanced at the place where Qin Feng was writing just now.

Suddenly, I smelled a smell, very faint, if not there, the rancid smell of the white pills. I looked up at Junko, and the smell seemed to emanate from Junko.

"Little Second Master, we can't walk at night in the forest below, we can't delay any longer." Junko stared at me and said.

"Okay, I got it." I hurriedly took my eyes off Junko.

The eastern slope of Guizhu Mountain was obviously much gentler, and we walked very fast, and we were almost at the foot of the mountain in more than two hours. The vegetation on this side of the hill is much more sparse, and in many places there are a few shrubs growing sporadically, and a large area of land is exposed.

The exposed layers of soil are all reddish bloody soil, and the closer you get to the bottom of the mountain, the darker the color. By the time we reached the bottom of the mountain, it had turned crimson.

None of us spoke along the way, and we all felt a kind of depression at this point. The closer you get to the entrance of the black bamboo ditch, the more moist the soil becomes, and by the end, it has become as viscous as plasma, and when you step down, you can squeeze out thick blood from both sides of the sole.

We stood at the entrance of Heizhugou, all looking at each other, and even a trace of fear. This kind of undeveloped primeval forest is difficult for even birds and beasts to survive in the depths, let alone a second ancestor like me.

I couldn't see clearly through a layer of fog on the mountain, but now when I look inside, there are dense trees more than ten meters high, and there is almost no sunlight. The shrubs and vines on the ground were like countless black pythons entwined together.

Junko couldn't help but be vigilant, turned to us and said, "You are all following me, there are many holes in this kind of forest, don't make a mistake, you can't get out if you fall into it." ”

On the way, I heard Junko talk about how when he used to fight in Vietnam, he was often introduced into this kind of ghost forest by the Vietnamese. This kind of pit in the rainforest, as long as you step on one foot, you can bury the whole person in a few minutes. Even if it can be rescued, the place where it is trapped, pulled out, is full of dense blood holes, all of which are bitten by grass bess and grasshoppers, these insects crawl along the blood vessels when they get into the flesh, and they can't be caught at all, and they basically don't live for a few days before they are sucked into dry corpses.

Anyone who walks through the rainforest knows that once you go into this kind of forest, you can't tell the direction at all. Although the radius of this black bamboo ditch is only more than 1,000 meters, if you really get lost in it, you can't get out even if you die.

Junko took off the grab handle on his back and held it in his hand, checked the bullet, and loaded it with a click. This kind of person who has been a soldier is in this mood, as long as he has a gun in his hand, he feels down-to-earth. He handed me a five-inch dagger, and I weighed it and thought it was okay, so I pinned it to my waist.

When he was resting on the top of the mountain just now, the fat man made a few torches, and now he has taken them out and lit them. This kind of forest fog is too heavy, and the flashlight is not as practical as a torch when it is released. And as long as the torches are not extinguished, ordinary beasts will not dare to come near us.

When the preparations were almost ready, the fat man urged him to set off quickly. Calculating the time, it is already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it is only two or three hours before dark. We had to walk through the woods before dark, after all, the most taboo thing in the rainforest is to walk at night.

The road in the forest was not easy to walk, the ground was full of silt, slippery and greasy to step on, plus the obstruction of shrubs and vines, we walked for an hour, and we walked more than 200 meters.

The fat man walked at the end, and said to Shunzi: "I said Shunzi, you are not a little daughter-in-law on the kang, so you can't hurry up." At our pace, we'll have to wait until tomorrow morning. What's the matter? I'm going to have a campfire party in the woods tonight. ”

Junko led the way in front, and there was a high degree of tension all the way, and the forest was surprisingly quiet, and there was no birdsong at all. As soon as the fat man shouted in such a loud voice, we were all stunned.

Junzi turned his head and scolded: "Dead fatty, you fucking little noise, don't provoke anything." It's full of pitfalls, and you're in a hurry to lead the way. ”

"Well, when I didn't say okay." When the fat man heard this, he didn't please him, and muttered a few words back. When I saw that a fat man who never suffered a loss, I was stunned, and I wanted to open my mouth to squeeze him a few words.

At this moment, the tree behind him suddenly smacked, as if something was flying by. We were startled, Junko reacted very quickly, and the moment he turned around, he aimed the muzzle of the gun at the place where the sound came from, and there was silence after walking for so long, and now there was a sudden sound, and I was also nervous, and my hand trembled and I pulled out the dagger from my waist and held it.

We turned around and stared at it, waited for more than ten seconds, and saw nothing but the bushes. I nervously whispered to Junko, "Hey, what's going on?" ”

Junko didn't answer me either, and made a gesture to the fat man, who nodded and picked up the gun and prepared to go over. I hurriedly raised the torch and followed Junko, slowly moving it over.

A distance of more than ten meters, a full minute walk. As soon as I walked to the front of the tree, the fat man gave me and Qin Feng a look, and the two of us suddenly put the torch behind the tree, and Shunzi and the fat man went around directly from both sides, and at the same time the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the back of the tree.

"Huh, ran away?" When I heard the fat man say this, I immediately rushed behind the tree to take a look, and found nothing. The fat man squatted on the ground, and used the muzzle of the gun to pull away Fujiman little by little, and suddenly saw a water mark,

Qin Feng twisted the liquid on the ground with his fingers, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly said, "It's not good, it's a tree python."

It's the first time I've heard this kind of thing, and I was about to ask Qin Feng what's going on, but Junzi hurriedly said, "Oops, there is such a thing"

"Don't talk, we're being targeted." Qin Feng suddenly let out a low snort.