Chapter 866: The Secret of the Ancestral Shrine 3

At lunch, there was one more rabbit, and even Ah Hu actually hit a pheasant nearby.

At this moment, Zuo Xinzhong was even more depressed.

In such a dense forest, even though it is winter, everyone is very careful about the safety of fire.

The rabbit that Zuo Shou caught Ah Long was burning with fragrance.

In such weather, it is always better to eat something hot than something cold.

Ah Hu also boiled a pot of porridge, with white porridge and rabbit meat, and ate some dry food, and after resting, they began to come out again.

Since the next day, the fog has not dispersed, and it is only at noon that it quietly recedes.

Ning Yan was also curious, why did the dense fog here not disperse?

Feng Jinghan seemed to see through Ning Yan's doubts, "This mountain forest has always been like this, I have sneaked in many times, but I failed because I was not allowed to enter because of the dense fog. ”

Ning Yan frowned slightly, this time he came for the Gu poison on his little uncle's body.

If she couldn't find the Spirit Clan, a year later, she wouldn't dare to imagine it.

The group, after walking for two days in a row, had already entered the deep belly of the mountain forest.

There was no signal on their mobile phones, and the fog was always with them.

Just two days later, Ning Yan also began to faintly hear the sound of the flute.

If this flute qi comes from the spirit race, then follow the sound of the flute, and you must definitely find the spirit race.

A week later, they were still in the mountains.

The sound of the flute still came out of nowhere.

And at night, in the middle of this deep mountain, there is a wolf roar.

Zhuo Junyue and the others have already climbed three mountains and have walked a long way along the river.

The fog began to dissipate.

It's just that they didn't expect that after the dense fog cleared, they were greeted by a large canyon, cutting off their way.

Zhuo Junyue looked at the churning river, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

Zhuo Junyue didn't want his wife and children to take risks, as a man, he should have protected them, not let them suffer.

He turned his head to look at Feng Jinghan, "Dad, I don't want Ning Yan and them to take risks, I'll take Ah Long and Ah Hu forward, you can take them back." ”

Hearing Zhuo Junyue say this, without waiting for Feng Jinghan to speak, Ning Yan held his hand, "Husband, I must accompany you." ”

At this time, An An listened to the sound of the flute and beat it lightly.

"Dad, there seems to be a voice, and it seems that you can pass ahead."

Ning Yan also calmed down, carefully recognizing the sound of the flute, "That's right, husband, it seems that the front can pass." ”

Along the way, except for Ning Yan and An An, who could hear the flute, the rest of them couldn't hear the flute at all.

Feng Jinghan believed them, and Shao Rui also nodded, "Since we have arrived here, Lacrosse, don't say that kind of thing again, let's go around and take a look." ”

Zhuo Junyue clenched his hands, if he could really detoxify, he would definitely take good care of them.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and when I saw the sun, I only felt very kind.

The Grand Canyon is dangerous, and the cliff on one side can only allow one person to walk slowly.

Zhuo Junyue carried An An on his back and made her close her eyes.

Feng Jinghan walked in front, and Ning Yan followed behind him, slowly walking around.

When they rounded the bend, there was a ropeway deep in the canyon.

They've been gone for so long, and for the first time there's something man-made, and I can't help but be overjoyed.

This proves that they are getting closer and closer to the Spirit Race, and there can be nothing wrong with that.

Just looking at that ropeway, I dare not know whether it is stable or not.

If you fall, you will be in a canyon where the river is rushing, and you will have to die. ()

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