The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Precisely...... When climbing walls.

Climb over the cascading courtyard walls.

I poked my head out with the wine and scrambled against the carved embossed beams.

"Rob him? Boss Zhaoji? Are you sure? Meng Jiu's pupils dilated, and his moist mouth opened slightly.

She looked at me with a look of incredulity.

"Shh~"

Putting his index finger to her red lips, he swept his eyes across her face. I bowed her head gently, motioning for her to be calm.

The gaze falls downward, and the figures in the room sway.

The people in this room were pacing around. He wore a bright yellow cloud brocade robe, and a beaded belt of four-colored gemstones was tied around his waist.

A head of jet-brown hair, slightly curled up. The emerald green wrench on the thumb is brighter and brighter against the candlelight.

He would giggle with his abacus for a while, hold a white jade carved cup in a daze, and angrily cut the golden wire ghost painting screen.

The whole person, it seems, is moody and uncertain.

There was a faint snort in my ears.

She drooped her head, her eyelids sticking and finally coming together. Wen Xiang's soft body attacked, and half of his body leaned forward.

It's dangerous! I hurriedly scooped her up so that she would not fall down. After this delay, when I turned back, the people in the room had already walked to the middle of the courtyard.

Chase! I shook Meng Jiu, tugged at her sleeve and left.

Boss Zhaoji's eyes were glazed, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling. He walked half-hunched and staggered forward. The soles of his feet seemed to be stepping on a ball of cotton, and the whole person was top-heavy, as if he was still immersed in a sweet dream.

In the deserted suburbs, by the lonely grave, the grass is green.

I saw that a cloud of mist suddenly floated up, and after a while, it dissipated by itself.

Not good! Suddenly the heart is not good!

This cloud is so strange, and it is so strange. There must be something greasy in it, so I hurriedly dragged Meng Jiu to catch up.

Damn it! Where is there, the figure of the boss of Zhaoji. The trillion boss disappeared without a trace along with the cloud.

"Alas~ empty joy," Meng Jiu sighed, his head dangling. She half-covered her mouth with her little hand, yawned again, and said, "Let's go, let's go, let's go back and rest,"

I thought about it for a while, but I was unwilling to give up like this: "Let's go, follow me to Lincheng, there must be more than one!"

"Hey~ Wait for me, wait for me,"

Meng Jiu chased after him with his skirt, and the sound of ringing rang out.

Outside Yunzhou City, seven hundred miles away, there is a fog barrier mountain. This mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, and the top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round. In the far east, there is a sea of crimson clouds, which is a must here.

From afar, the fog is turbulent and changing. The mountain fog is fast and slow, thick and faint. Sometimes it is like a stormy boat drifting with the waves, and sometimes it is like an old man's rocking chair swaying lightly.

Whenever the clouds gradually rise, the mountains are slowly dyed with colorful wisps, and they appear and disappear in the clouds and mist, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

However, at this point today, the Fog Barrier Mountain has lost its former aura. The clouds and mist all over the mountains are thick and oppressive, making people breathless.

"Wine, wine, where are you,"

In the transmission note, there was no response for a long time.

I frowned, anxiously standing at the foot of the mist-shrouded mountain and shouted.

It all started an hour ago.

Meng Jiu and I rushed to other cities to find patients. Finally, in Liujiagang outside Lingxi City, a delirious guide was found.

He was walking out in a daze like Boss Zhao. It's not as serious as Boss Zhao, but it's only slightly better.

The two of us hurriedly stepped forward and attached ourselves to his coat and hat. Who knew that Fang followed him to this mountain, and suddenly a strong wind blew.

I was attached to the brim of my hat, and I was blown to the ground in an instant. I hurriedly jumped off my hat and revealed.

But the fog was surging abruptly ahead, and the mountains, rocks, and trees were all invisible for a while. When the clouds and mist faded a little, I looked back and saw that Meng Jiu had disappeared out of thin air.

Stepping into the place where Meng Jiu disappeared, he clasped his hands into a horn shape: "Jiu'er, Jiu'er, where are you?"

Several calls were made, but no one responded. I hurriedly stepped into the mountain fog and went to look for the traces of Meng Jiu.

I never thought that I had just stepped into this mountain. The body suddenly swirled, and the scene in front of him had already changed greatly. When I look back, where can I tell the way I came?

I'm afraid that I accidentally stepped on the mountain teleportation array, so I had to keep walking forward.

Feet are stepping on dead branches and leaves, and there is a creaking sound from time to time. The white mist surrounded the green peaks of the distant mountains, and it was impossible to see clearly from a meter away.

A person hid in the fog barrier mountain and walked about four or five kilometers. Along the way, it was so quiet that I could only hear my own breathing.

In the huge deep mountains and old forests, there was not even a single small animal. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and I can't help but speed up my pace.

I traveled a few kilometers through the mountains, but I don't know where I got there.

For a moment, I only felt extremely painful all over my body. On all my limbs, it was as if something was gnawing at me.

Oh no, there's something wrong with this fog!

I hurriedly held my breath, but a fine layer of sweat appeared on my forehead, and my back became wet and sticky.

With difficulty, he raised his arm, trying to expel the poisonous mist from his body.

Suddenly, a gust of wind hit, and a coolness came from behind. Instinctively, I turned around and raised my free left arm to block it.

Sizzle~sizzle~

I took a breath of cool air, and the blood and qi around my body suddenly became chaotic like night rain.

What comes into view: a magnified grimace.

It had a huge mouth wide open and was biting at my arm viciously. It was supposed to be where the eyes were placed, but it was as if someone had carved two holes.

The hollow was as big as a basin, and the black gas under the hole was constantly surging. Seeing that I turned around, the corners of its mouth smiled strangely.

My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly took out the treasure and smashed it.

I don't want to make that grimace and bite my arm so hard. No matter how I attacked up and down, I wouldn't let go of that big mouth.

It took six or seven magic weapons to let it loosen its teeth. I quickly pulled out my hand and broke away from it in embarrassment.

Take advantage of the grimace and the treasure, stalemate. I quickly picked up the trick and ran away as quickly as I could.

As soon as I was a hundred miles away, I stopped and leaned against a rock wall, hurrying to treat the bite wound.

Slowly pulled off the sleeves of his shirt, revealing an arm that looked like it had been soaked in ink. The tooth marks left by the grimace were already black gas surging and lingering.

Large, large pieces of flesh and skin, like the mottled old walls. finally couldn't bear it, and the endless waste of time. Don't be like it, it's peeling off in large patches.

I pulled out my silver meniscus dagger and cleanly cut off a layer of carrion. After a brief treatment of the wound, I casually ripped a piece of cloth from my robe. Strips of cloth about the same size and width were torn to make a simple bandage that barely worked.

He was hanging his head, about to wrap himself in a bandage, but a dark shadow appeared above his head.

Oops, it's too late!

The black shadow turned into a giant hand, bringing a cold wind and shooting it straight at my head.

I rolled on the ground, barely turning to my side. But because he couldn't dodge in time, he was slapped in the chest. There was a thump in his throat, and a fishy sweet breath poured into his mouth.

Blood hung from the corners of his mouth, ticking into his robe. I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't dare to delay more.

I hurriedly pinched out a trick to shrink the ground into inches. In a panic, he fled in an unknown direction.

It had just come out of the ground, and it was too late to see the surroundings clearly. The pain in the limbs is like a wave on the shore that hits the air. I couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground and passed out.

When I woke up again, I was lying in a dry and ventilated cave. I opened my eyes and there was a clean and neat hay around me.

Raise your head and keep looking. On top is the circle, uneven stone wall. In the depths of this cavern, there was an occasional tick or two.

In the black pupils, a white rabbit with a bright body shines.

It tilted its little head sideways, intently licking the green grass juice from its palm.

I suddenly remembered that Mituan'er was still lying in the fragrant bone shop. I don't know, what happened to Mituan and Urushi.

"Thank you, little one,"

Sweeping away the clutter of thoughts, I looked gratefully at the snow-white rabbit.

The smell of herbs in my nose reminds me all the time. It was the rabbit brother in front of him who came to the rescue of his unconscious self.

I struggled to hold up the ground and tried to climb the stone wall in the cave and sit upright.

The rabbit pricked up a pair of big ears, as if suddenly he understood something. It lifted the ground and leaped lightly, deftly leaping onto my chest.

What a heavy rabbit!

There was a sudden pain in my chest, and I couldn't breathe when I landed. Falling back onto the haystack, there was a thud on the back of his head.

I gasped, and another trickle of blood oozed from the corner of my mouth. My mind was blank, leaving only one sentence: Brother Rabbit, you cheat me!

The rabbit looked at me with bright eyes, puzzled. Suddenly, it jumped off my body and ran straight out of the hole.

After a while, it came again. Place it on the soft left palm cushion and gently press it against my cheek. Facing my cheeks, the three-petal mouth drove the long beard, and chewed tremblingly for a while.

The green juice gradually dripped between the lips, and a bitter taste spread rapidly in the throat.

Holding on to my ruined body, I slowly straightened up my heavy waist with my palms, half-leaning and half-leaning against the uneven stone wall.

He lowered his head and glanced at his left arm. Most of the white cloth on his arm has been scratched off. The wound was covered with chewed grass mud, and the lingering black gas had faded a lot.

"Thank you,"

I stretched out my right hand and stroked its soft, forged back gently. He leaned down gently and kissed its fluffy little head.

The body of the thing on the ground stiffened suddenly. Uh, oops, such a spiritual thing, I'm afraid it's already enlightened, and it's not far from being transformed.

I forced my composure and pretended not to notice anything strange. With a shy face, he moved his bloodless lips.

He said to the rabbit, "Rabbit, rabbit, do you know how to get out of the mountain?"