Chapter 540: Wailing in the middle of the night

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After such an old and long-day toss, Wu Ze raised his hand and saw that it was already half past two in the afternoon, and if he didn't set off, he would have to wait until tomorrow to reach his destination, so after filling his stomach indiscriminately, everyone packed up their things and left.

By the time Wu Ze and the others climbed to the col between the two peaks of Yuwei Peak, the sun had already slanted to the west, and a round of remnants of the sun was on the top of the mountain in the west, and the sunset was red all over the sky for half a day.

Wu Ze looked at it, this mountain col is wide and deep, and when you look at it from a distance, it is not obvious that the mountains and water are not dewed, but when you look closer, it is something else.

From the angle from which they were standing now, the peaks rising on both sides of the col were like a pair of wings when the Roc spread its wings, looking like it was about to fly.

Wu Ze's eyes were open, he didn't know if he didn't look, he was startled when he looked up at the bottom of the mountain, he saw that the two peaks of the fishtail peak looked like scissors, thinking that this was a Jedi at the edge of scissors, they turned around at the foot of the mountain, and they couldn't find half a trace of the ancient tomb of King Tusi, so they wanted to go the opposite way and come to this Jedi at the edge of scissors to see.

Unexpectedly, after walking here, I found that this place is not only not a Jedi, but a treasure land with excellent feng shui.

"Uncle Zhao, this place is not simple, it looks like a scissors from a distance, but it is a treasure of feng shui from a close distance, this distance and closeness, the results seen are extremely contradictory." Wu Ze sighed.

"Well, it's really unusual, it seems that our goal should be close here." Although Zhao Baoshu is not proficient in the metaphysics of Feng Shui, he can also see that this is a good place.

It's just that this mountain col is wide and deep, and it won't be able to finish for a while, and at this time, it is impossible to find ancient tombs everywhere overnight, and now it can only find a shelter from the wind and set up camp first.

Wu Ze took advantage of the afterglow before sunset and walked to the entrance of this mountain pass, but the mountains here are high and dense, and there are few people here, and the road ahead is difficult, so Wu Ze just explored the road at will.

"The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the scenery here is truly fascinating!" Luo Fatzi looked into the distance and couldn't help but sigh.

Wu Ze, who had just come back from exploration, joked after hearing it: "Comrade Fatty, now you don't want to be a chef, but a poet?" ”

"Alas, chefs are not popular these days, especially fat male chefs with a little muscle like us, it is even more difficult to sell, so I plan to change to the literary and artistic youth route after I go back this time, and see if I can find a literary and artistic young woman who has the right eye and sell my own hundred or ten catties." Luo Fatzi sighed, his eyes were slightly confused, at this moment, he seemed to be possessed by a senior literary and artistic worker.

Wu Ze couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at Luo Fatzi's pretending appearance, he arched Luo Fatzi with his shoulder, and said: "In these years, the literary and artistic youth route is too niche, besides, if you look at your fat, can you pretend to be a literary and artistic youth?" I don't think it's reliable. ”

"Brother Ze, don't take such a blow, I haven't even taken this first step, and you have already caused 10,000 points of critical damage to my weak heart, is it really good for you to do this? Besides, is this called fat in me? It's called strong, don't you know? As soon as Luo Fatzi opened his mouth, he directly exposed his true nature, and the trace of Wen Qingfan just now had already disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yan withdrew her eyes from the charming scenery in the distance, and casually quipped: "Fatty, Wenqing needs a deep foundation, this path is not suitable for you at all, or you should change to the soft man route." ”

Jiang Yan imagined a strong man of nearly two hundred pounds, happily snuggled in the arms of a petite woman, and from time to time she was cute and cute, that scene, uh...... A little unbearable to look at directly, Jiang Yan couldn't help but shudder when she thought about it.

As soon as Jiang Yan's words fell, Luo Fatzi immediately shouted, "Bah, Jiang Da Beauty, can you say a little more disgusting?" It's really outrageous the more I talk about it, it seems that I'd better be my fat chef again. ”

"Uh...... Little fat man, can we discuss, can you, a fat chef, wait for me to leave before doing it, otherwise, I'm afraid that my old bones will be tossed and scattered by you in a few days. Zhao Baoshu also made up for it with fun.

Zhao Baoshu's divine mending knife wiped out the last trace of blood on Luo Fatzi's body, and his face turned black on the spot, speechless.

The sunset has already sunset, the night began to fall slowly, while the sky was not completely dark, Wu Ze and the four of them found a nearby leeward position, set up a tent, tonight, can only spend the night here.

After a period of tossing, the sky had gradually darkened, and the stars in the sky gradually began to blink, and a mist that came out of nowhere slowly shrouded in this col.

At noon, even the pot was kicked by Luo Fatzi, so there was no way to get hot rice, and the standard for dinner was still cold water and dry food.

"Alas, I still envy the old wealth of those landlords back then, sitting on thousands of acres of fertile land, and having a group of wives and concubines at home, as long as you enjoy life to the fullest." Luo Fatzi swallowed the last mouthful of dry food and said with a sigh.

Jiang Yan pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "Dead fatty, you have watched too many bloody TV series, right?" ”

"Haha, the focus of the fat man's sentence is on the four words of a group of wives and concubines, seeing that this spring is about to pass, you are only starting to sigh now, does it seem a little late?" Wu Ze said with a smile.

"It's not too late to make amends, the little fat man has thoroughly studied this experience of his predecessors." Zhao Baoshu also followed blindly and said.

Luo Fatzi twisted his head and ignored these guys anymore, they were all bad people.

The night is getting deeper, and it is the middle of the night in a blink of an eye, Wu Ze and they have already fallen asleep, I don't know when it started, streams of demonic mist poured out of the mountain col, enveloping all this mountain forest, making the entire mountain forest in a hazy state.

All kinds of branches and weeds, swaying in this night wind, were enveloped by these demon fogs, and the whole mountain forest looked like ghosts, which was particularly weird.

Suddenly, from the distant mountains and forests, there was a crying whimper, which was very real in this silent night.

The sound was better than another, and by the end of the day, the whimpering sounds were ringing out, like the mourning of many relatives and friends after the death of someone.

Wu Ze was awakened by this sudden sound, and he got out of the tent at once, listening carefully to the incomparably sad and miserable screams, and felt a little creepy for a while.

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