Chapter Twenty-Three: Thunder Split

I held on to the warning sign, and my heart trembled a little, could it be that what Wang Jasmine said was true?

I wanted to go back to my room to rest, but I didn't give up, I must have had a hallucination because I didn't get a good rest last night, yes.

I didn't give up, and took another step towards the path.

This time, I walked for about 20 minutes, and as soon as I turned around, I reappeared at the foot of the mountain......

I was fascinated, and the mountain seemed to have a huge attraction that attracted me to walk the path again and again.

Third ...... Fourth ...... Fifth ......

When I appeared at the foot of the mountain for the sixth time, I suddenly realized that it had been a long time, but it was still not dark, and I looked up at the sun, which was at the same height as when I first reached the bottom of the mountain.

I hurriedly pulled out my phone and looked at the time on it.

3:15 a.m.

To be honest, I'm really a little scared, I can't be hit by a ghost, right?

I'm going to go back to my room, and as for what's on the mountain, it's none of my business.

But at this moment the bell on the mountain rang again, and reached my ears, and the bell was very ordinary, but at this moment I felt that the bell was unusual, and there was a magical force, as if a hand was dragging me towards the path.

I didn't look back this time, I kept my head down, didn't look at the front or the back, stared at the stone slab under my feet, counting them piece by piece.

“890…… 935…… 1020……”

As I counted them, the sky fell, and I looked up through the gaps in the leaves and saw that the sky was already covered with dark clouds.

A few bolts of lightning shot out of the clouds, and a rumbling thunder rang out.

It's going to rain?

I lowered my head and quickened my pace, hoping that before the rain fell, I would make it to the top of the mountain.

It's a pity that people are not as good as the sky, the thunder is getting denser and denser, and the dense lightning lights up the entire night sky.

The thunder was louder than louder.

I couldn't help but run, but I had just run out not far when my eyes lit up, and then my body was numb, as if I had been hit by a car, and the whole person fell directly on the stone road.

Click......

Then a loud sound reached my ears.

If I'm not mistaken, I've been struck by lightning......

Because of me, I already smell a hint of mush, and a burning head.

I'm just going up the mountain, as for being struck by lightning? I can't die here, I have a lot of things to do.

The strong desire to survive allowed me to quickly regain control of my body, and I hurriedly got up, turned around and wanted to go down the mountain.

When I was in elementary school, my teacher taught me that you can't stand on a high place on a rainy day, and you can't stand under a tree.

I'm lucky, I'm not only in a high place but also under a tree, and I'm lucky that I wasn't chopped to death.

I thought that after I turned around, I would appear at the bottom of the mountain, but the reality was cruel, and this time I was still standing in place.

To make matters worse, I was struck by lightning again.

I haven't done anything immoral in my life, even if I die, it can't be this way of dying, right?

I was struck by lightning this time, and I recovered quickly, except for feeling that my head was burned, my body was a little crispy and numb, and I didn't feel anything else.

The thunder in the sky continued, and I stood there and struggled.

Is it up the mountain or down now?

Between life and curiosity, I chose life.

In the time I was making my choice, I was struck by lightning twice.

These two times, I didn't get knocked down, and my body was numb a little, but I felt a little cool.

Yes, it's kind of cool.

I retracted my foot and walked down the hill, and it was a pity to go down now.

What's more, the thunder that hit me is getting more and more friendly, as if I don't die so easily.

I turned around and walked up the hill.

I don't remember how many times I've been struck by lightning, but every time I go up a step, a few lightning bolts will fall on me, and the force will be greater than before.

But luckily, I can stand it.

I was a little skeptical that I had been struck by lightning and my brain was broken, and I actually liked to be struck by lightning for no reason, and I enjoyed this kind of treatment very much.

I lowered my head and counted step by step, originally thinking that I would count how many times I was struck by lightning, and when I went back, I could use it as bragging capital.

But the thunder became stronger and stronger, so I didn't have the extra heart to count, I could only grit my teeth and count the steps and walk slowly upward.

“18…… 22…… 36…… 81。 ”

When I stepped out again, I felt a flower in front of me, and it was dawn.

The thunder was gone, and the dark clouds were gone.

When I looked up, I realized that I had reached the end of the path.

A little boy of eleven or twelve, dressed in a Taoist robe, stood right next to me.

I looked at the kid carefully, handsome.

This little doll is so handsome, and it looks very white, if it grows like this, if it doesn't grow crooked, I don't know how many girls will not think about it.

"What are you looking at?"

I was interrupted by a stubble-smelling remark, and found that Xiaodaotong's eyebrows were squeezed together, and he frowned, looking at me with an angry face.

The words of this little doll made me feel a little overwhelmed, and I had the feeling of taking a sip of coffee with mustard added to it.

I'd love to say a word back to you and cooperate.

But after thinking about it, I gave up.

"It's nothing, I'm a tourist, I'm lost."

I smiled at him, hoping to ease some of his hostility towards me.

"Nonsense, I can't go down this road, how did you get there?"

Xiao Daotong put on a posture at me as he spoke, looking like an inner boxer, but a little bit of Tai Chi.

I hurriedly waved my hand and stepped back.

"Little master, I'm really going the wrong way, I'll go down now."

I don't want to fight with a little Taoist, and I don't want to be beaten by a child.

Looking at his posture, I knew that he must have practiced.

"No, I'm going to arrest you and go to Master...... Will you follow me by yourself, or will I beat you down and drag you along? ”

Xiao Daotong's words made me feel a little unhappy, you little hairy child, standing up is not as high as my chest, and you want to beat me down.

I don't do anything with you, that's because I respect the old and love the young, and you still have to make inches?

"Little master, you are also a monk, why are you so unreasonable......

"I'm not a monk, I'm a Taoist."

After saying that, Xiao Daotong rushed towards me, and when he was close to me, he jumped up violently and punched me in front of the door.

I hurriedly raised my hand to block it...... But it was too late.

As soon as I moved my hand, Xiao Daotong's fist smashed into my face.

And then...... Then I didn't know anything, and the last thought was, this punch power, where the hell is a child.

When I woke up, I found myself lying at the foot of the mountain.