Chapter 217: Tracing the Green Field (2)

I clung to the grass roots on the ground, cautiously approached in that direction, and quickly turned back when I got the map. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the first half of the parchment map, that is, the area before the tomb of the Celestial Maiden, which is equivalent to a piece of waste paper to us, and has no value at all.

"This is indeed a map stolen by Lao Hai!" I said, "Did he come here?" ”

"Well, at least it shows that our current route is right!" The fawn said confidently.

"However, that half of the map should still be in his hand, maybe he has found Xiantan now!" I said urgently.

The fawn stared at the map in my hand, and after a long while, he said, "No, since he has that half of the map, he can follow the route above, but why did he run to such a high mountain?" ”

I thought about it, could it be that he was lost, or that the route on the map was wrong?

Seeing that I was a little hesitant, Xiaolu continued: "Maybe for some reason, Lao Hai didn't find the Xiantan drawn on the map, but experienced the same thing as you on the way. ”

"Oh? What's up? ”

"It's the white-bearded old man you mentioned, and I think the old man must have given him the same hint, so he found this mountain." Fawn Road.

When I heard it, I thought it made sense, if he really took the map, it would be impossible for him to run to such a high place, the only possibility was that he couldn't find Xiantan, so he could only follow the old man's advice.

"So what do we do next?"

"Following this line of thought, Lao Hai must have found some clues before going down the mountain, so our current position is the Yunling described in the poem."

Although Xiaolu said so, I still think it's strange, Lao Hai really found a second clue here?

We have overcome many difficulties and dangers, and climbed up some distance, which is already our limit, if we go up and can't find any place to stay, there will definitely be an accident at that time.

At this time, the height is the critical point of the clouds, the surrounding environment is covered by thin clouds and mist, looming, looking from a distance, it is like the scenery in the painting, it is also real and illusory, this is really a fairyland on earth.

"The sea is the shore at the end, and the mountain is the peak, although this scenery is not as magnificent as the strange show of the sea of clouds in Huangshan, but it is enough to make people breathtaking!" I exclaimed.

"yes!" The fawn echoed as he enjoyed the view.

Suddenly, the fawn was stunned for a moment, and then let out a whistle, and became excited, I knew that he had made a new discovery, so I said to him, "What's the matter?" Wetting your pants? Surprised! ”

"you!" "I seem to have found a clue about the second line of that poem!" ”

"If you have a fart, let it go, carry forward the spirit of Lao Hai!" I urged.

I saw the deer pointing to a mountain range in the distance and said to me: "Look over there, the so-called 'residual vein' naturally refers to the end of the mountain range, looking at all directions, only this mountain range can see the place where the interruption is, I think it is probably the 'residual vein' that the old man said." ”

"W-That's too far-fetched, isn't it?"

"Otherwise, I can't find a better explanation, the word 'dragon sleep' at the back should refer to the sleeping dragon vein, although I don't understand feng shui, but from the literal meaning, it can be seen that this dragon vein is hidden in the mountains, so it can be understood as a cliff or something like a cliff."

"And then?"

"Think about what's near that mountain range?" Fawn Road.

I thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, "That's the direction we came from, that is, Hunting Spirit Village!" ”

"That's right, that village is surrounded by cliff-like cliffs, and isn't the combination of two points and one exactly the place to which the second line of the poem refers?"

In addition to the excitement, I was a little frustrated, if the clue really pointed to the vicinity of the Hunting Spirit Village, then we had been purely blind and delayed in the past few days, and we still had to go back after going around for most of the day.

"Uncle, that old man is playing tricks on us, why don't you just tell us to go back, it will hurt us a lot!" I scolded.

"At least we've discovered Lao Hai's whereabouts, which is a good thing!" The fawn comforted.

I moved down the hill in a sullen mood, feeling a little suffocated after staying at this altitude for a long time, and when I reached safety, I collapsed weakly on the ground, breathing in the air, trying to vent the anger in my heart.

"Okay, okay, at least they told us useful clues, otherwise we wouldn't have found Xiantan at all."

"Cut! I could have found him without him! I said angrily.

So we slept on the mountain for the night, and the next day we decided to set off and go back, the descent was very fast, it only took us a day and a half, and we reached the foothills, which we were quite easy to walk because we were already familiar with the road.

After walking about four or five kilometers back along the original valley, we suddenly noticed a man lying in the bushes in front of us, motionless, as if he had long since lost his breath.

We approached slowly and vigilantly, and when we picked up the nearby grass, we couldn't help but be startled, that person was actually Lao Hai!

The fawn examined him and found that he had no external injuries, but he looked very weak, his face was pale, and his lips were a little purple.

"This guy can't be hungry, right?" I guess.

"How is it possible, he will be fine without eating for a week! What's more, there are so many weeds and bark on the mountain, just chew a little bit and it won't be like this! Fawn retorted.

Lao Hai squinted at us, didn't say a word, and didn't know if his memory loss symptoms had improved, if he still didn't know us, it would be quite difficult to communicate.

The fawn gave him some water, and his face recovered, and he lay on the ground for more than ten minutes before he took my hand and wanted to speak.

I was sitting on the ground in a daze, and when he touched me, I couldn't help but be startled, thinking that it was something strange, so I reflexively dodged it, and at the same time took out my pistol.

Lao Hai still squinted his eyes and said weakly: "You ......"

"Why did you steal the map before?" I grabbed the conversation and asked the first question.

Lao Hai didn't answer my question, and said to himself: "You guys...... Did you see those bastards before? ”

"You mean the guy who looks exactly like me?"

"Right...... It's ...... them."

"No, what's wrong?"

"They...... They ......" Lao Hai suddenly screamed in pain, and at the same time covered his chest with his hands, his face was extremely ugly, I thought he was going crazy, and wanted to reach out to pinch his people, but he slapped it away.

Lao Hai snatched the water from the deer's hand, barely stood up, and drank it all, but in fact, he drank half of it and spilled half of it, making the ground wet.

"What the hell happened to them? Did they attack you? The fawn asked eagerly.

Lao Hai nodded, showing a frightened expression and said, "They, they are all devils!" ”