Chapter Seventy-Six: The Fog Man

As I got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, the worry in my heart about the old man Zuo became lighter and lighter for some reason. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't know what's going on, but my gut tells me that it's not necessarily a bad thing.

Maybe the situation is much better than I imagined, so the ancestor has appeared, which makes me .......

"It's coming."

I smoked a cigarette and looked up at the summit platform not far from me, and my mood became complicated.

I know that the things of the Pastoral Teachings are important, but I know that there are things that are more important than them.

"Hoo ........."

With the sound of a gust of wind, the night wind blew without warning, although it was still a little breezy before, but if it was compared with the current night wind, it would not be a grade at all.

If my feeling is correct, then at the beginning, the temperature in the mountain I was in should have been about 20 degrees, not too cold nor too hot, it can be said to be quite comfortable.

But when the night wind blew, I felt that the temperature in the mountains had plummeted by seven or eight degrees, or even above ten degrees.

It is no exaggeration to say that even at night, I can clearly see the heat from my own breath.

"Why did you suddenly get so cold?!! I shivered, forced myself to calm myself down with a heavy cigarette, and put my duffel bag down and pulled my spare coat out of it.

This coat is specially bought by Shen Han for me, waterproof and moisture-proof, and the warmth is still strong, although its shape and color look a little rustic, but practicality is king.

After putting on this coat, I immediately felt much better, squatted on the ground and took a few sips of mineral water, looked left and right, and saw that there was no situation, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

According to my past experience, in this kind of special place, as long as the temperature drops suddenly, then there is a chance that something will happen.

Either it is the iniquity that is rising, or it is the situation that is causing trouble.

But now that I look at it, it seems that there is no special situation, and it should be fine.

If there is really a grievance or a situation at work, then there will always be some changes in all directions, and the change of qi is the most obvious and direct.

If it had been a year ago, at that time, my perception of qi would have been inferior to that of a gentleman who had just entered the industry.

But at this time, I am not the same person I used to be.

On the ghost mountain, Fang Shiliang focused on teaching me how to perceive qi, and in order to avoid the situation that I couldn't be taught, Fang Shiliang, a benevolent elder, worked tirelessly to tie me up tightly, and then threw me halfway up the mountain and let me stay by myself for several days.

That's right.

Except for eating, drinking, and Lazar can be untied for a short time, the rest of the time, I have been in a state of being completely unable to move with my hands and feet tied.

If I dare to sleep, Fang Shiliang didn't say a word, and he pulled his mouth over, and the good name said to help me refresh myself.

Unless it is the kind of result he wants, I will have to suffer like this all the time.

"Or, you can tell me exactly what is happening in the vicinity, and if there is any abnormality, you must also distinguish it, otherwise, ........" Fang Shiliang told me this at the time, smiling like an old chrysanthemum: "After a week, I won't loosen the tie for you, eat, drink and solve it yourself, you think about it clearly." ”

Under the coercion of this grandson, I was completely coaxed, and I knew that he was really capable of doing such a thing.

Helpless, I could only desperately start to ponder the method that this grandson taught me to observe the two qi of yin and yang.

Although the answer I gave in the end was not so perfect, at least not at the level that Fang Shiliang expected, but in ordinary circumstances, it was enough.

After all, I am not a gentleman of the Kanyumen, nor am I a disciple of the Peepping Heavenly Gate, and it is completely enough to be able to observe the changes in the two qi of yin and yang, so as to determine the situation of injustice and the situation.

If you want to reach the realm of the fat uncle and the shopkeeper Kong, you don't have more than ten or twenty years of hard training, don't you think!

"I don't know what happened to Master, over there........

As I walked, I couldn't help but look back, and although I knew in an instant that I couldn't see anything I wanted to see, I still subconsciously made such a move.

But what I never expected was that when I turned around, I saw an unexpected scene.

Originally, I thought that the mountain road behind me should be similar to the mountain road I just walked on, after all, I didn't look back on this road, and I knew what I saw when I turned around.

But this time, when I looked back, I found that the mountain trail behind me had changed.

"Holy shit." I frowned, my heart lifted in an instant, and my right hand, which was holding the cigarette, was shaking uncontrollably.

At that time, the mountain road behind me was covered by a milky white fog.

The fog was the closest to me, only four or five meters away, and I could touch them in a few steps.

I have to say that the fog I saw this time was definitely the most exaggerated I have ever seen in my life.

They are so thick that they have reached the effect of a liquid, and when the wind blows, this thick fog is coming towards my side, and there will be waves similar to those on the surface of a lake, or rather, more eerie than the waves.

It was as if something was hiding in the fog and was about to get rid of it, and every now and then several bumps would appear on this side of the fog........

"What the hell is going on?! Didn't Siddhara say that there were no obstacles?!! My eyes widened, and I fought back the fear in my heart, and I turned sharply and trotted straight to the top of the mountain.

Now I don't dare to ink, I don't dare to make any contact with any trouble, my destination is not far away, as long as I can be there in ten minutes if I go faster.

A little faster........ As long as I run a little faster!!

At that moment, a piercing and terrible cry came from behind me without warning.

When I heard these voices, I couldn't help but pause in my steps.

This cry was not made by one person, but by countless people, all of whom were mixed together.

These people who wept and lost their voices were just crying, either heartbroken sobs or grief-stricken crying, and none of them made any other sound.

Originally, I was going to listen to what they were crying about, but after listening to it for a while, I didn't hear anything substantial, just crying.

"It's weird." I muttered a reassuring gesture to myself, and then quickened my pace, rushing faster toward the top of the mountain.

I don't know if it was because my movements were too big, which caused something to move, or because the trouble was really coming at me, when I ran not far from the top of the mountain, my body was already sinking as if I was carrying a weight of hundreds of pounds, and it was a little difficult to move.

"........ What the is going on....... Could it be that it's a moral?! ”

I gritted my teeth and looked back, only to see that the white mist had not been shaken off, and it was still only four or five meters away from me.

Looking at this situation, it should be that I run and they run, and I stop them.

"Woo........"

Listening to the incessant cries, against the night breeze blowing on the other side, I only felt colder, as if I had been thrown into the freezer, even if the clothes I wore were not useful no matter how warm they were, they were still half cold to death.

Just as I was hesitating to borrow some means, I rushed to the top of the mountain with all my might....... It was then that I heard footsteps that I couldn't ignore.

The footsteps, untidy and chaotic, all came from the thick fog behind me.

The moment these footsteps came, those cries became a little more real.

"What's going on........"

I couldn't calm down at that time, I just felt panicked, and subconsciously looked back.

Soon, the first person to cry came out of the white fog.

He...... No, it should be!

Whether it's a man or a woman, I can't tell it, it's covered in that milky white fog all over its body, it's completely a fog person, judging by the cry, this should be a woman.

"Uh....... Woo........."

It covered its face tightly with its hands, cried bitterly, and swayed step by step, as if it couldn't even walk steadily.

Before I could recover my senses, it staggered behind me and stopped.

Looking at its posture, it seemed to be looking at me from between its fingers, looking at me intently.

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