256. Forest Farm

"What's the best idea?" Xiao Xiyue asked.

"Actually, it's not a good policy, it's a relationship, I have a big brother, report his name, even if it's a powerful ghost, you have to be polite to you and me." I said to Xiao Xiyue with a grin.

"Really? Which big brother of yours is so powerful? Xiao Xiyue wondered.

And Jiang Lao has always been worried about the safety of the two of us this time, and he has persuaded us no less than 300 times in the tunzi before.

"Big nephew, nephew and daughter-in-law, you go this time, in my opinion, old man, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life of nine deaths, that ghost town is in the northernmost part of the snow country, according to the theory of the twelve earthly branches, it is the extreme yin land of the sea position, it is not a place where the living go at all, only ghosts and zombies can survive there, the yang energy on the two of you living people is so obvious, as soon as you enter the ghost gate, you will be besieged by those ghosts, chewing bones and drinking essence and blood! There are no dead bodies! Jiang Lao said bitterly.

"It's okay, I said, I have a big brother covering me." I shook my head nonchalantly.

Jiang Lao could only shut up.

At this time, one of the hunters in the team said: "Old lady, there is the way down the mountain ahead, and then I will take a sled into the Shuangfeng Forest Farm, and I guess I can reach the Ghost Gate Pass after the sun goes down." ”

Jiang Lao nodded and said, "I guess it in my heart!" There are a few! Before midnight, the ghost gate will not be opened, and it will be in vain if you go early. ”

"Fortunately, the weather is good today, there is no wind and no snow, it is not very cold." I looked up at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.

At this time, we have walked to the edge of the cliff, above a frozen waterfall, the frozen mountain waterfall, like a giant dragon wearing ice armor and jade belt, over the high mountain and plunged into the reckless forest sea, the drop is nearly two or three hundred meters, divided into several layers, a section of an almost vertical slope, clouds and mist, the mountains on both sides are majestic and steep, standing on a high place and looking down, such as facing the abyss, it is dizzying.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you going down the mountain? I asked, surprised.

"It's from here to go down the mountain, eldest nephew, you have to go to the bottom of your heart." Jiang Lao said.

A thick-eyed hunter moved the rucksack on his back to his chest and said to me, "Brother Donghai, I'll show you first." ”

Then, the hunter took out the roe deer skin sleeping bag from his backpack and shook it open, padded it under him, and snorted down the steep frozen waterfall!

The ice surface is like several layers of almost vertical steep slopes, and no one dares to do this without enough guts, but this group of hunters on Changbai Mountain has been hunting in the mountains all year round, and lying on the ice and snow is commonplace for them, and the thick-eyebrow hunter slipped to the bottom of the valley in a blink of an eye, and from a high place, he was just a small black spot on the vast snowfield.

"It's interesting, I'll try it too." Xiao Xiyue said.

Immediately, Xiao Xiyue also followed the example of the thick-eyebrow hunter and skipped directly down the ice waterfall.

"Donghai's sister-in-law is also a heroine among women! Amazing! The hunters applauded.

"Big nephew, let us come next, their highness." Jiang Lao said to me.

To be honest, I was dizzy, my legs and stomach turned forward, but my knees were twisted back, and I had the heart to retreat, but Xiao Xiyue and the female stream, and Jiang Lao's old bones dared to go down, how could I say "no"?

When they hunted the giant tiger before, these hunters had long regarded me as an idol, and now they all looked at me eagerly.

I could only step forward, draw a scoop according to the gourd, like the thick-eyed hunter, put the roe deer skin sleeping bag behind my back, sit upside down, and wanted to rub forward, but my hands and feet trembled, and I didn't move for a long time, so I had to let a hunter push me in the back.

The sleeping bag slid down the waterfall, and I just felt like I was riding through the clouds, the cold wind whirring in my ears, and my heart hung in my throat.

I didn't dare to open my eyes to look, but in an instant I had already slipped to the bottom, planted myself in the snow, and hurriedly got up and shook off the snow off my head.

But at this time, my feet touched the ground, and when I think about it, I don't feel anything afraid, but the feeling of falling down just now is quite wonderful, no wonder so many people have to spend a lot of money to bungee jump.

Jiang Lao and the others also slid down one after another, and everyone reorganized the team, went to the horse circle at the foot of the mountain, and sat on a dwarf-drawn sleigh to enter the Shuangfeng Forest Farm.

By noon, we stopped in a wooded area of the Twin Peaks Tree Farm to give a break from the ponies who had been running all morning.

A hunter took off a pot that he was carrying on his back, set it up, took the snow water and put it in the pot, put it on the fire and boiled it hot, so that the man could warm himself by drinking it, and then gave some to the pony to drink, for the horse was no more thirsty than the donkey.

The dried meat we eat is naturally a specialty of Changbai Mountain, which is quite filling, but it is difficult to chew and swallow.

I wanted to put the jerky in the pot and boil it, but I was stopped by Jiang Lao.

"In the realm of Changbai Mountain, especially in this Shuangfeng Forest Farm, there are countless fierce beasts, and the aroma of boiled meat spreads quickly in the forest, don't attract the black blind man hiding in the tree hole." Jiang Lao said.

I just gave up on the idea and continued to chew on the stiff jerky.

After less than half an hour's rest, we were about to reopen our way, but when one of the hunters went to untie the reins that were tied to the tree, he suddenly screamed.

"What's wrong? Surprised? Jiang Lao said.

"Dead ...... Dead person! The hunter said.

We hurried over.

Sure enough, in the snow nest behind this tree, there was a pale and blackened face of a dead man, and his eyes were extremely wide, as if he had experienced something extremely frightening before he died.

I cautiously stepped forward and kicked the snow off him with my toes.

The man was in his early twenties, dressed in a rather stylish down jacket, and looked like a tourist on vacation at the Twin Peaks Forest Farm.

I examined his body carefully and figured out that he had died ten days ago.

"How did you die? Got lost in an accident? Then leave our business alone and keep going. Xiao Xiyue said.

"No, it has a lot to do with us." I muttered.

This person...... He has been dead for more than ten days, and he has been in a low temperature environment, so it stands to reason that his limbs and face should have unique bright red corpse spots.

But there was nothing on this person's body, and he still looked a little shriveled...... It can only prove one thing.

The blood in his body was sucked dry!

"Help me get rid of the snow over there!" I said to the group of hunters.

And when the snow in the entire pit was removed, we were shocked by the sight.

Inside this pit there were all corpses, at least fifty of them! Stacked neatly on top of each other, like bricks!

And the bodies of these people are extremely shriveled.

They all died by sucking their blood dry!

"This ...... This is not yet the time when the ghost gate is opened at midnight, and the ghosts in the ghost country ...... It's impossible to come out and hurt people! Jiang Lao said in astonishment.

I frowned and said nothing, telling everyone to move on, but try to avoid the woods and walk on the avenue with a relatively open view.

But this Twin Peaks Tree Farm is full of trees, and there are open areas on it.

Along the way, I was engrossed in the wind and grass around me, but fortunately, there was no danger.

But the more this happens, the more I feel that we are already being targeted.

When the sun went down, the woods became even quieter.

"Did you bring torches? Dot. I said.

"Why do you light the torches? The moonlight shines down, reflecting the snow, and you can see it everywhere. A hunter said.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and ......"

But before I could finish my words, from the dense forest around us, there were one after another screaming of each other!

The snow on the treetops with the screaming sound fell one after another, reaching our hearts, and giving goosebumps to our arms.

"What is it? Is it a ghost? Jiang Lao asked in a panic.

"Yes, hurry up and take out the exorcism in your backpack and get ready to fight." I say.

Jiang Lao and the group of hunters hurriedly took out peachwood swords, copper coin swords and other things, and then smeared them with black dog blood and cinnabar ink.

They are all shaky hands, although they are good hunters, they have only faced fierce beasts, and have never fought with ghosts.

Xiao Xiyue was holding a peachwood short knife in her left and right hands, her delicate nose was constantly twitching, and she was using her Qi Gong to smell qi and identify what the hell was besieging us.

Suddenly, Xiao Xiyue's face became extremely pale.

"How...... How can it be? This...... What does this taste like? Xiao Xiyue's eyes widened.

I don't need to say it, I also heard it with my half-hung Qigong.

It's not the yin of ghosts, it's not the rot of zombies.

It's a strange smell like sandalwood!