Spending the night in a canyon full of bones is a challenge.

But I wasn't scared, because I sensed that Zawang was nearby, and this pale guy was so weird.

Murong Ying got into the tent early and began to sleep.

The wails of owls and wolves could be heard in the canyon, and I lay by the campfire, waiting for Zawang to arrive, but the pair of turquoise eyes in the distance did not come to me.

Maybe it's the fear of unfamiliar places, I always feel that there are figures wandering around me, but when I look around, I can't see anything, and even if I can see at night, I can only see the white bones.

I couldn't wait for Zawang to join me, so I had to sleep with my head resting on my backpack and leaning between the two yaks to get warmer.

Two yaks lay on the ground, their mouths still regurgitating.

I always felt like someone was walking around us, but when I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anyone.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, Zha Wang's voice sounded in my ears: "Xiaolan, I want to rush back to the clan, you have to protect Miss Murong, I will rush back here to meet you as soon as possible!" ”

Before I could say yes, Zawang's voice was gone, and I couldn't feel his presence.

From the entrance of the canyon came the neighing of horses, which was exceptionally clear, and I immediately got up from the ground and looked towards the entrance of the canyon, thinking that someone had entered the place again?

But the neighing of horses continued to enter the canyon, but no one or horse arrived.

Murong Ying also opened the tent and asked me, "Xiaolan, is someone coming?" ”

I replied that I didn't see it, and the neighing of the horse quickly disappeared, and although I was a little confused, I continued to sleep with my backpack on my pillow. At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, I was awakened by the deafening sound of horses' hooves, and I looked up at the top of the canyon, and I saw black clouds, and lightning and thunder, could there be thunder and lightning in this late autumn season?

I continued to listen, and heard the sound of thousands of horses galloping from the mountains on both sides of the canyon, followed by lightning and thunder, and torrential rain.

The weather here is really weird, I hurriedly grabbed my backpack and went to Murong to ask for shelter, but she said to me: "You better quickly find a place to shelter from the rain, my tent is too small to accommodate two people!" ”

Even if it's a single tent, it's not a problem to squeeze two people?

I knew she didn't like me and was wary of me.

The torrential rain gathered into a turbid stream that rushed down the slopes on either side of the canyon, and I led two yaks to find shelter from the rain.

Although I could see at night, the rain blurred my vision.

At this moment, a strong wind blew from the entrance of the canyon, and under the illumination of a bolt of lightning, I saw this strong wind sweep up Murong Ying's tent and then fall heavily to the ground.

Murong Ying opened the tent again and asked me, "Xiaolan, what are you doing?" ”

I led the yak, ignored her, and continued to look for shelter from the rain.

Walking along the rocks on the left side of the canyon, I really found a place to shelter from the rain, and the rocks on the left protruded outward, like the eaves of houses, and the turbid currents poured down, forming strings of water droplets.

I lined up with two yaks and went into the "eaves" to take shelter from the rain.

The yak was drenched in torrential rain, and I was wearing a cycling suit, but this cheap cycling suit was very waterproof, and my woolen sweater was already soaked, and it was particularly uncomfortable to wear, so I took off and wrung the water inside.

In the midst of the torrential rain, I seemed to hear the screams of various animals at the same time, followed by constant lightning and thunder.

I put down my woolen sweater and looked out of the "eaves", and I saw a large number of cows, horses, and antelopes falling from the top of the valley on both sides like sandbags, and slammed into the canyon, splashing me with muddy water.

The two yaks next to me were also affected, screaming and running towards the end of the canyon, I hurriedly chased after them, reaching out and grabbing the reins of the two yaks, but they were dragged and ran in the direction.

If I continued like this, I would be very dangerous, and in desperation, I let go of the reins and fell into the muddy water.

The beast that fell in the sky didn't hit me, but I saw in the blurred rain that Murong Ying's tent was smashed by a yak, and Murong Ying in the tent grabbed her backpack and shouted loudly: "Lan Zeqiong, where are you?" ”

I got up from the ground, touched the muddy water off my face, returned to the rock wall on the left side of the canyon, and responded, "Murong I'm here, come in!" ”

It may be that the wind and rain are too loud for her to hear my response, so I spotted her position, rushed out of the "eaves" with an arrow, came to her, grabbed her hand and returned to the "eaves".

A large number of beasts still fell from the sky behind him.

Murong Ying put down her backpack and recognized that it was me, so she grabbed my arm and said tremblingly: "Classmate Lan, let's get out of here, it's terrible here!" ”

It's scary, but it's impossible to leave now.

I wrapped my clothes tightly, and Murong Ying was next to me, and I saw that there were no more beasts falling on it, but the cows and horses that had not yet been killed let out a continuous wail, and I heard goosebumps all over my body, and I began to tremble.

After more than an hour, the wind stopped raining, but it was cold.

Murong Ying was already asleep in my arms, but I couldn't sleep at all, as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw thousands of cows, horses and sheep dying and struggling in front of my eyes, but I couldn't do anything.

After dawn, these fallen cows and horses no longer wailed, Murong Ying woke up and asked me: "Lan, let's get out of here quickly, don't go to Teacher Shangguan, this place is really terrifying!" ”

I also got up and looked out of the "eaves", and the beasts were dead, but their eyes were very round, and they were a little dead.

Murong Ying quickly took out wet wipes from her backpack to wipe her face, then put on her bag and prepared to leave.

I immediately grabbed her and said, "We have all entered the Valley of Lost Souls, did you just give up, and Teacher Shangguan didn't save you?" ”

"But it's really scary here!" Murong said

I comforted her: "It's just that after nightfall, these beasts may be chased by wolves or other fierce beasts, and then they strayed into the Valley of Ecstasy, and if they fall into the valley, we can get out of the canyon before dark, and maybe we can meet Teacher Shangguan!" ”

Murong was persuaded by me, I put on my bag, carried the materials unloaded from the yak's back, and walked along the eaves, Murong Ying also silently picked up a large travel bag and followed behind me.

The "eaves" contracted as the valley progressed, and I saw the dirty tent that had been trampled on, so I picked it up and looked at it, and it was of good quality, and although it was covered with mud, it was not broken, and I stuffed it into my backpack.

At the end of the canyon is the blind end, but there is a path up the mountain, and two yaks are at the junction, munching on dead grass with their heads down.

Murong Ying was overjoyed when she saw the yak and said, "Finally, I don't have to carry my bag anymore!" ”

I heard the sound of a stalk, as if it were a dense crowd of small animals running.