The pouring rain is rolling down, and the sky is thundering and lightning!

During this period of time in Miao Village, Zhu Beichen, who was accustomed to getting up late, got up early in the morning for the first time, and even Han Qingxin and Qijian were surprised, how could this non-human thing suddenly have a regular schedule.

The rain and mist of the mountains behind the Heishui River add to the mystery.

Sanqian was ready to enter the mountain, packed his bags and waited in front of the door of the bamboo building, looking at Zhu Beichen who had just stepped out of the door with cold eyes.

Compared with the work and rest time of this Han people, this point is still a lot late for Sanqian, he originally planned to enter the mountain in the dark when the sky is still hazy, but he did not expect that it would rain heavily in the mountains.

The bluestone road is wet, and the mud and potholes after walking out of the village are not conducive to progress.

"Ready? Then let's go. Sanqian said.

Zhu Beichen looked around at himself, and found that there was nothing to prepare, so he casually took a Miao knife handed by Sanqian and put it on his waist, and the work before entering the mountain was completed.

"What are you going to do here, into the mountains?" The inexplicable behavior of the two aroused Han Qingxin's doubts, after all, too many things have happened in recent days, and she is worried about Zhu Beichen's safety, so naturally she will not allow Zhu Beichen to mess around.

"Well, I suddenly decided last night to worship Old Man Hong as a teacher, and he asked me to go into the mountain with Sanqian." Zhu Beichen was a little afraid of the woman in front of him, and he didn't dare to look directly at the other party's gaze in fear.

Han Qingxin's face was slightly condensed, and he took two steps forward, next to Zhu Beichen's body, the distance between his foreheads was only ten centimeters, and they could even feel each other's snorts.

The hairs at the corners of her eyes trembled slightly, her soft eyes were moistened with salty liquid, and she suddenly opened her arms to wrap her arms around Zhu Beichen's waist, and a fragrance that came to her nose made people intoxicated.

Zhu Beichen's inexplicable facial movements made Zhu Beichen shocked in front of the bamboo tower, his expression froze, and the stunned eyes of the people around him highlighted the embarrassment of the atmosphere.

What's the trouble with this crazy girl, going into the mountains, it's not life and death, and besides, is my relationship with her so warm and cordial now, I hugged it directly.

Zhu Beichen suddenly felt a pimple-like hard object on his thin belly, and after a closer look, Han Qingxin, who was hugging him, didn't know when he pulled out an arm, holding a black hole iron weapon in his hand and fixing it in front of him.

Concentrate your eyes again, where is this black bump, it is obviously a miniature small gun, Zhu Beichen, who woke up, was shocked by her again. Just as he was thinking about opening his mouth to shout for help, a deep voice came from Han Qingxin's throat.

"Don't shout, you hold this gun, one shot can fire nine bullets, and you can use it in a pinch." Her voice was low, deliberately lowering her head, which could ensure that only Zhu Beichen, who was close to her ears, could hear it.

The corner of Han Qingxin's eyes looked at three thousand times, "Usually don't show it easily, just be careful of that dead dwarf." ”

After that, she let go of Zhu Beichen and turned around to gently wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She really made Zhu Beichen unpredictable, she was desperate with others for no reason, she hugged herself and cried for no reason, and she was indifferent and ruthless on weekdays.

"Enough, like a girl, if you don't leave, the longer the mud in the mountains is soaked in water, the more troublesome it will be." Sanqian couldn't help but these two inked things, and shouted on the side.

Han Qingxin did not hide his resentful gaze, and his sharp eyes were so sharp that he didn't dare to say more.

"Let's go." Zhu Beichen used his body to block the sight of everyone behind him, and quietly put away the small gun.

Surrounded by mountains behind the Heishui River, the mountains are in the same vein, divided into twelve main peaks towering into the clouds, and the top of the mountains is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

At the foot of the mountain on one side is the Heishui River where the Miao people live, the local people call this mountain range Wushan, flowing in the legend of the Black Miao, which is the burial place of the ancient great witch, and the name of the mountain is suitable for the existence of the Wu tribe of the Jiuli people.

The clouds and rain in the mountains are uncertain, sometimes the wind is fierce, sometimes the thunder is loud, and sometimes the sound is silent. According to the classical records of Heimiao, the ancestors in the mountains have spirits, turned into blood and tears, the clouds and rain at four o'clock are not affected by the change of seasons, and the body of the ancient power turns into a continuous group of mountains, protecting the Miao people under this piece of mountain water.

Therefore, Wushan is also known as the holy mountain of the Heishui River Miao Land, the towering mountain top hides all kinds of unknown dangers, but also contains the chance of adventure, the children of the Hei Miao people who have just set foot in witch Gu for experience will venture into the mountains.

Far from the backwardness of the Miao Village Group, the smooth and smooth bluestone road is broken in contact with the outside world, and the muddy ground tests the two people who are walking.

The dripping raindrops gradually became wetter and the three thousand and Zhu Beichen who walked on the muddy ground, the peak of the high mountain on the back was still behind the clouds, and the three thousand knew something about the holy mountain of this black seedling, and the sudden fall of the clouds and rain hovered over the dignified face in his heart.

This journey was muddy, and the clothes were wet, but the journey was also extremely smooth, there were no unknown Gu insect poisons, in Miao Jiang, this was lucky.

"Three thousand, why is this called Wushan?" Zhu Beichen found that if he didn't speak again, his body was almost suffocated.

"For thousands of years, the ancestors of the clan witches and priests with status in the Miao land have buried their bones at the foot of the mountain," the rain splashed between the three thousand foreheads, "The bodies of those who are called clan witches are more poisonous than the highly poisonous Gu worms, and the moisture in the mountains breeds ghosts. ”

His tone was gloomy, as if he was deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere, which frightened Zhu Beichen all over.

And the actual situation is indeed the case, within the mountains that stretch for hundreds of miles with the Heishui River as the center, whether it is the climate or the environment, it is a natural Gu breeding vessel, which is extremely suitable for the growth and reproduction of various species of insects.

Thousands of years of bud migration and sedimentation, the more insects condensed in the mountain, especially in Wushan, as the burial place of the clan witches, it is a hundred insects and thousands of ants.

The body that has been infected with Gu poison all the year round is itself a petri dish that hatches insect eggs, and all the evil qi condensed throughout life after death is drawn into the soil, nourishing this evil land.

From the perspective of feng shui, the topography of the mountains and rivers is auspicious, and the twelve peaks are blessed, which is a good feng shui treasure land. However, the special geological structure will make this fertile soil through the creator's miraculous improvement, the dead day and night rise of the Heishui River, the Yin Qi covered, the thick clouds shrouded Wushan.

Everything here is a layer of more and more hazy colors for the already mysterious black seedlings, Zhu Beichen only saw the side of the mountain master, his study of the Yin Fu Sutra has not yet been integrated, he can't see that the mountains under the clouds are actually a happy land for all kinds of Gu insects to survive.

Every inch of mud tread on is hidden in hundreds of insect poisons, which burrow into the bottom of the ground during the day, and cannot be hidden.