In the early morning, the big rooster with a red crown stands mightily on the roof, pulling his voice and blowing his horn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The evil eye has already gotten up, and it is the best choice to say goodbye without saying goodbye, Wang Xiaotou heard the sound and sat up.

"Shh The evil eye made a gesture not to speak, and Wang Xiaotou nodded and patted his glasses.

The three of them were fully prepared, the sky was glowing white, and the sun was still sleeping. Whispered out of the room, the bolt of the back door was not bolted, the evil eye looked at it, smiled knowingly, and said in his heart, "What an old fellow." "Step out of Wu Shitong's house.

"Let's go, it's hard to get together, it's hard to don't." Carrying a big bag with an old shotgun hanging on it, Wang Xiaotou held one, and the three of them walked into the dense forest.

Deep in the mountains, a group of people camped here, dressed in uniform and waiting for orders.

"Deputy Stationmaster Zhang, the team is assembled!" Hu Zhanglang said.

"Let's go!" Deputy Stationmaster Zhang looked at the faintly lit sky and gave an order.

"Yes!" Hu Zhang walked to the front of the team and said loudly.

"Let's go!"

The team walked neatly and orderly to the trail, towards the deeper part of the mountain, they had been walking for three days and three nights, and then began the journey again.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain, even if you are the Longtan Tiger's Den, I will break through!" As he spoke, he got into the ranks.

On the other side, Long Biao also got up early, and the big wild boar that Wang Qishui brought back had been eaten for two days, and now he still has the taste of wild boar on his mouth.

Looking at the team that gathered early, they set off as soon as they started, and everyone was like taking a stimulant, very bloody. In the past few days, he has been on the road non-stop, and he is not far from Tiger Roaring Mountain, and Long Biao is still walking in the middle. Li Zhengdao has been staying alone for the past few days, no one has contacted, and he is not willing to contact others, as long as he reaches that place.

At this hour, many people gathered in groups to walk towards Tiger Roaring Mountain, and it was a big ceremony, Tiger Roaring Mountain "Ghost Gate", who can go in, come out alive is the head of the new hair hill! Only that one person has ever come out of this place, and the Evil Eye is just his henchman.

The time of the day passed quickly, and the night came too fast, Wang Xiaotou and the three of them walked to the belly of the mountain, and it was a tradition not to rush at night, and it was the night when the yin people went on the road, and the yang people avoided it, otherwise the people on the ground and the people on the ground collided with the people, and there would be conflicts, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Little head, your marksmanship is good!" Sitting by the fire roasting the prey that was shot down today, the precise foodie with glasses didn't care about others, one person roasted two big pheasants, looked at the crispy and tender meat, drooled, tore off a piece with his hand, and bit it in his mouth. Chewy.

"Glasses, keep some, keep some." Wang Xiaotou hurriedly tore off a big chicken leg, and if he didn't pull it again, he wouldn't be able to eat enough glasses alone!

This time, the three of them learned to be obedient, threw the bones they ate far away, dug a pit under the tree, the fire was burning, the three climbed the tree, stretched their waists, and after a day's journey, they were tired enough to choke, and immediately fell asleep.

Time flies quickly, the three of them shuttled through the dense forest for four days, and it is night, today's moon is a little strange, and the moon cake that wants to be gnawed by the dog, although it is not very complete, the whole looks very round.

"Little head, look at the moon tonight." The glasses are really looking at the moon in the sky, which is very novel.

"Today is the 14th of the lunar calendar, tomorrow is the day when the ghost gate is opened, be careful tonight." The evil eye looked at the moon and frowned.

"Hmm!" The two of them should be reconciled.

The silence around is terrifying, and the quieter it is, the more terrifying it is, making people unable to find a sense of security.

"How's it going, are you all here?" At the foot of Tiger Roaring Mountain, a group of people are discussing something.

"I think it's just us who can come, we've been on the road for so long, how can we do it if we don't go to see it today!" A short man with a tiger's head said.

"Go today, you don't look at what time it is, every time at 14 or 15, there are Yin soldiers here to enter the Ghost Gate, do you want to go in with the Yin soldiers!" An older face showed fear, looking at the ladder!

So no one has stepped on the ladder!

Tiger Roaring Mountain, the ninety-nine steps of the ladder in front of the Ghost Gate Pass go straight up, enter the Ghost Gate Pass must step on the ladder, this ladder is the first test, some people say, the ladder is made by Guiguzi, legend has it that Guiguzi has practiced in this area.

And the people who can climb the ladder are people with great luck, otherwise there will be no legend that the wild Buddha hides the treasure here, Li Zicheng's treasure is a huge treasure left by the Ming Dynasty, and the one who gets it is rich and rivals the country! That's why so many treasure hunters flock to it.

"Then I'll come back tomorrow morning." As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind struck, and everyone shivered!

White smoke came out of all directions, and it was difficult to see. The torches in the hands of several people were blown out by the yin wind, and everyone looked around nervously, and couldn't help leaning together.

"Dada!" Suddenly, a burst of sound came from a distance, the sound of horses, footsteps, getting closer and closer!

Everyone's eyes looked at the source of the sound, and what came out of the woods made everyone tremble and tremble.

I saw a person wearing silver-white armor, holding a spear, and stepping on a blood-red war horse! Which general is this, the majesty on his body shocked everyone, surrender!

Then two red horses came out behind him, and sat two lieutenants in black and white armor, and the war horses chirped, as if shouting for the people in front of them to give way. Immediately afterwards, a large group of soldiers in ordinary armor walked out in an orderly manner, their feet a few centimeters from the ground, and although they seemed to be walking, they were floating.

"What, what to do!"

"Everyone kneel, don't talk, the Yin soldiers borrow the way, the Yang people avoid it, since the other party is a general and we are ordinary people, I should treat each other with courtesy!" The old man knew a lot, and when everyone heard him say this, they knelt down one after another.

The white-robed general saw that someone was kneeling and bowing, and nodded with satisfaction, the team actually separated, did not step over the crowd, and lined up neatly on the ladder, and the sound of clattering was far away, and finally disappeared, and all the Yin soldiers entered the ghost gate.

"Mr. Bai, thanks to you, otherwise we would have died."

"Understand a little, let's disperse, if we meet a Yin soldier who is not good at talking, we will die without a place to be buried." The old man who spoke was none other than Pulsatilla, the publisher of the Ghost Gate this time, and these people really came with him. Everyone looked at the ladder and dispersed.

"What an ignorant bunch of guys, if you cooperate with them, you really don't know how to write dead words." Pulsatilla burrowed alone into the forest.

"How's that!" The red-robed man stood in front of Pulsatilla, who knelt down and said respectfully.

"Master, it's all a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, they can't get in the way, and the strength is behind!"

"Well, you've done a good job, and I'll reward you! This one is for you, and it will save your life if necessary. The man in the red robe handed the pulsatilla a green worm, which was very hard!

"Thank you, host." Pulsatilla took the worm and was ecstatic.

"Go ahead!" Saying that, he disappeared into the night, and the pulsatilla took the green bug, looked left and right, couldn't understand, and stuffed it into his pocket, since the owner said that it could save his life, it must be a good thing.

Step out of the jungle and into the night.