The low top of the hill was a stone bag with ups and downs, and as soon as Qing'er's figure got into it, she suddenly lost her trace. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Qing'er—" I shouted at the stone bag.

The barren mountains are lonely, and there is no echo.

Everyone's irrational course is mostly straight, so I didn't hesitate to chase ahead of me.

I don't know which stone bag Qing'er's figure is behind, I chased after it without hesitation, I believe she must have walked in a straight line.

Half Moon had long since gone back to sleep, and only the starlight illuminated the faint path for me.

A gust of mountain wind blew, mixed with the sound of whimpering.

It would be nice if the beast was there, it would definitely be able to find the direction where Qing'er was, but unfortunately it was not brought out on this trip, and who knew that it would encounter something unexpected.

I ran forward for about six or seven hundred meters, and finally reached the end of the mountain, below which was what the corpse diggers called the back mountain, the forbidden land of death.

A misty white mist at the bottom of the mountain shrouded the outline of the terrain of the back mountain under the dark night, making this legendary terrifying back mountain more and more mysterious and weird.

There is no trace of Qing'er here, did she run down there?

I'm not sure if I'm going to break into it too.

I was wandering around the edge of the mountain, trying to wait, but maybe Qing'er didn't run to the bottom, but came around from one side, looking around as she went, hoping that she would appear in front of me.

Is this little misunderstanding so angry?

Thinking of how many times she saved me in the tomb of Wuding, I decided to find her, whether it was beating or scolding, I would not fight back, and be a little lamb for her to slaughter.

After waiting for half an hour, she still hasn't appeared, she is a well-trained martial arts master, she can run faster than me, I will never run in front of her, she is very likely to have run below.

Women, when they are irrational, are really unreasonable.

Forget it, even if she dies, I won't live alone, I'll go down and see what the legendary Forbidden Land of Death is.

I couldn't see exactly what terrain was behind the mountain, it was all hidden in the white fog under the night.

Walking into this misty white mist, I smelled a fishy smell, like sheep's breath, but it didn't look like it, and I couldn't tell what it was.

Since the visibility here is very low, you can't see anything two meters in front of you, so how can you find a big living person?

I called out to this Qing'er's name, hoping that she would hear me and move closer to me, or that she would make a sound, and I would go to her.

Suddenly, I noticed a semi-circular tomb in front of me, how could there be a tomb in this forbidden place of death?

I walked over, look carefully, this is really a mound of sealed soil, there is a broken tablet on the other side of the mound of sealing, I put the fire fold close to see, the inscription has long been damaged, only vaguely there is the word "filial piety", nothing else can be recognized.

One and a half words can't determine the identity of the owner of the tomb, and I don't have the leisure to study this, the most important thing is to find Qing'er and leave this ghost place quickly.

I continued to shout Qing'er's name to look for the front, and suddenly my feet hung in the air, and my body fell down rapidly, there was no light below, and the fire fold was also falling The people were blown out by the wind, and I don't know what kind of cave this is.

It took me about three seconds to fall to the ground, and there was an uneven place underneath, and I felt a stone scratch my foot, and my body fell to the side, and there was a sharp pain in my calf, maybe my leg was broken.

This is unlucky, I can't walk with a broken leg, how can I climb out of this trap?

Fortunately, the fire fold was not thrown far, I touched it back and forth a few times, and I had touched it, I lit the fire, only to find that this place is a trap-like cave, there is fog on it to cover the starlight, from below I can't see how deep this hole is, the radius is not small, there is a look at the size of the house, the wall is coarse and gravel, not like it was excavated by hand.

How to find Qing'er when she fell here, I don't know how she is now.

There aren't many caves like this behind this hillside, and if she falls into it, we'll both be finished.

I tried to move my left leg, and when I moved, there was a sharp pain, and it was certain that it was a fracture, and if there was no fracture, it was possible that at dawn tomorrow, I would be able to climb out of this trap hole, and now my left leg can't be forced, which is equivalent to a direct death sentence.

Sure enough, the skeletons of several animals were found on the ground next to me, and I could only recognize one of them as a wild boar, and now the wild boar on this mountain has long been extinct, proving that this wild boar has fallen for a long time, hundreds of years.

I'd like to find a human skeleton underneath this, but no, which means it wasn't a cannibalistic trap before.

I dragged my legs to a flat place, unloaded the two leg bones of the wild boar, and tied them to my broken calf, so that the injured leg would not be hurt more or more, and I couldn't help but laugh at my own pig's foot.

Only wait until dawn, when the dawn can see the surrounding environment, and then think about climbing out.

It's all caused by the misunderstanding at the beginning, and the root cause is the hole drilled by the pangolin, who would have expected to meet a Huang Guozhen who can stir up, if I had known this, when he spoke, I should have knocked out his two front teeth.

It is estimated that it is only the middle of the night, and there are still three hours before dawn, I am afraid that these three hours will have almost digested the food in my stomach, and then I will have no strength, and my leg will be injured again, unlucky time, unlucky trap!

Bored, I yelled at the top, "Qing'er-Qing'er-" hoping that if she passed by here, she heard my cries and rescued me.

It's still the same line, even if you shout and cut your throat, no one will come to save you.

The calf has been tied to the pig bone, and it doesn't hurt so much anymore, and my mind is active, this place is called the forbidden place of death, is it that there are many such traps here?

I have never seen such a peculiar terrain in general geographical knowledge, and perhaps the Forbidden Land of Death means something else.

A living thing crawled towards me on the ground, like a little crab, and I pulled out my dagger and stuck a knife in its back, and the tip of the knife took its corpse, and came to the fire, it was a thing like a big turtle.

Its blood flowed down the knife in a line, and its six legs had sharp spikes that were good for killing food quickly, as well as climbing walls of all kinds.

I know this kind of thing, and it is recorded in the books I have studied. (To be continued.) )