As soon as he heard that he was going to the grave mountain, Li Hang's feet softened, and he immediately retreated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Then you go, I won't go."

Simple and straightforward, he also tried to maintain a very humble and gentlemanly smile.

It has always been his rule of thumb that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and he very consciously spurned his unwarranted curiosity, and vowed never to mix with the troubled waters of the spiritual place again.

"I remind you very responsibly, this village seems ordinary, but in fact it is full of weirdness, have you forgotten how those high-ranking people died? It's safer for you to follow us. ”

Murong Cao propped his chin and blinked, his appearance was very pure, but his tone was a faint warning, or threat.

Li Hang really fell into even greater fear because of these words, Yang Muqing could almost see that the demeanor he had worked so hard to maintain had collapsed, he shrunk his shoulders and looked around vigilantly, as if he felt that something would come out of some dark corner and pounce on him.

"Any other ideas?"

Murong Cao asked lightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Li hung his mouth tightly and shook his head resolutely.

He hadn't known Murong Cao for a day or two, and he knew that if he made trouble for her again at this time, the end would definitely be very miserable.

"What do you think?"

After Murong Cao subdued Li Hang, he looked at Yang Muqing.

"It's time to check it out, maybe it's going to be rewarding."

Yang Muqing did not hesitate to give Murong Cao face, not to echo her, but that he thought the same way.

Li Hang didn't think so, his eyes suddenly became sad, and he felt that it was not good for him to provoke such a pair of embarrassed friends.

"Then the top priority, should you fill your stomach first?"

Murong Cao smiled and said to Wang Sanfang, who immediately understood and urged Liu Ting to get ready.

"How about you go and help, too?"

This sentence was said to Yang Muqing, not that Murong Cao didn't believe in Liu Ting's craftsmanship, but that she felt that Yang Muqing's cooking skills had risen greatly after she came back this time, and there was no reason to miss it if she ate a meal by herself and earned a meal.

Yang Muqing saw that she had spoken, and she had no opinion, but was a little happy, and went to the kitchen without saying a word.

At this time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already past lunch, and it was too early to eat dinner, but for Murong Cao, he should eat when he was hungry, there was nothing to worry about, as for dinner, it was okay not to eat, anyway, there could be supper.

"If only Qi Yao had half of the craftsmanship of Muqing."

Li Hang's face was envious, jealous and hateful.

"You can come and ask the Spirit to sit once in a while."

Murong Cao generously sent out an invitation, but it was difficult to say how sincere he was.

"Forget it, after your Q Ling was modified, I always felt a little eerie, so I didn't like it very much."

"Looks like I need to hang a sign at the door."

Murong Cao sighed half-seriously and half-seriously.

"What?"

"Don't let the faint of heart enter."

Murong Cao looked at the hateful eyes cast by Li Hang, and this time he was really happy.

In addition to the ingredients themselves being natural, pollution-free, and fresh enough, but also because of the smoke from the firewood stove, coupled with Yang Muqing, a chef with good skills, Murong Cao and Li Hang ate very happily.

Even Wang Sanfang, who couldn't raise his appetite because his mood was still low, easily ate two large bowls of rice.

Murong Cao put down the dishes and chopsticks, smiled and said to Li Hang, "Let's go, eliminate food." ”

"Shouldn't we wait until after dark?"

Li Hang was shocked, thinking that he would go to other people's graves in broad daylight, and look like he was either a traitor or a thief, and he had to provoke right and wrong.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you silly after dark, how will I explain to Kiki when I go back."

Murong Cao said very sincerely, but Li Hang was not very appreciative.

"You underestimate me too much, since you're here, I won't make a mistake!"

Li hung his collar and put on glasses, and re-posed as an academic elite.

"Is there a path up to the Tomb Mountain?"

Murong Cao ignored him anymore and turned his head to ask Wang Sanfang, who was picking his teeth.

"Yes, I know several, it's not the busy farming season, and the people in the village haven't been outdoors much recently, so they won't be too noticeable, I'll take you there, you can take the fastest shortcut."

Although Wang Sanfang is now a standard local tyrant, he was also famous in the village when he was a child, and although he hasn't done it for a long time to climb trees and dig birds' nests up the mountain, he is still familiar with the road, even with long-lost excitement.

"Then don't waste time, let's go."

Murong Cao felt an inexplicable sense of urgency in his heart, as if they must be ahead of others, otherwise they will be ruined by some weak-hearted people.

"Wait, you guys, let's change your clothes first and then go up the mountain."

Wang Sanfang looked at the three immortals wearing light-colored famous brands in Yishui'er, and made a small suggestion from the bottom of his heart.

After the three of them drilled in the mountains and forests for ten minutes, they knew how wise Wang Sanfang's proposal was, if it was not the coarse cloth shirts provided by Wang Peng and Liu Ting that were damaged by thorns, stained with ash from tree trunks, and glued with unknown animal liquids, they would really feel a little distressed.

Approaching the evening, the mountains and forests are a little disturbing and sultry, although the sun is not warm, but after absorbing the heat for most of the day, the plants and trees are a little foggy, with the breath of rapid decay and lingering, filled with some pungent smell, mixed with the rotten smell of animals and plants and dead things.

"Quack-"

A bunch of black crows arose in the thatch, and when they saw someone coming, they fluttered their wings and rushed into the dense foliage of the forest.

Li Hang's eyes were sharp, and he saw a gray stuffed thing in the thatch, pulled Yang Muqing's sleeve, and pointed over.

Yang Muqing looked at it without looking away for a few seconds, and then made up his mind lightly.

"It's the carcass of a feral cat."

"Huh?!"

Li Hang thought of the picture of the crows pecking at him just now, and he felt a little sick to his stomach and wanted to vomit, however, when he looked up, he had no choice but to find that the other three people continued to move forward in surprise, and no one was willing to give him a sympathetic look, so he had to endure the nausea and keep up with the team with a bitter face.

"I can't figure it out, I've been doing psychological counseling for so many years, why is my psychological quality so bad?"

He glanced at the sky around him that began to gather dark clouds, and felt sorry for himself.

"I think it's your visitors who can't figure it out even more."

Murong Cao broke off a branch that was blocking the way, wrapped the hanging spider silk and threw it away, and joked calmly.

"But I believe that after you go back this time, you will definitely be more profitable, and the cost of treating phobias, our friends will not charge you."