After listening to Zheng Sanhai's words, we all ate a heavy meal, and it was very important for us to consider whether to go back or continue. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info But what Zheng Sanhai didn't know was that Lu Nuonuo and I had no choice at all, no matter what, I had to go in and see if I could save Chen Xiyu.

Lu Nuonuo needed to go to the Yan family's yin tomb to find a way to remove the fragments of the ghost seal on his navel.

After we finished eating, Lu Nuonuo clapped and continued to walk forward, I originally thought that we still needed to talk a little, but the other three people did not even object.

Among them, Tian Xiaoqi said something that made me care very much: "Brother Hai, with you, what can we do in this forest?" ”

When he said this, everyone else laughed, I was a little confused, I didn't know what it meant, just when these people were outlaws, although the black bamboo ditch was extremely dangerous, but for them, digging a big bucket was almost their lifelong dream, and this temptation was irresistible.

In fact, everyone has a dream of adventure hidden in their hearts, going deep into the desolate mountains of death, looking for a mysterious tomb of the Zhou Dynasty that is almost equivalent to a nightmare.

I can't even deny that in fact, deep down, there is also a kind of unwillingness to ordinary life.

After eating, we took a short break, after all, we will be off the tourist route for a while, and go to the almost precipitous cliffs.

The rest is very short, everyone re-applied the insect repellent, rearranged the equipment, not very necessary things, for the time being, can not be brought, after all, it is taboo to climb the cliff with weights, in case of falling, it must be broken.

After we left the forest road, we followed Lao Hai (Zheng Sanhai) down into the forest, where the altitude is between 1,500 meters and more than 4,000 meters, and the vegetation is very luxuriant.

With our previous experience at the slope, the distance between us was much shorter, because there was a lot of humidity and fog. It doesn't have to be when a gust of wind blows, and the whole forest immediately can't see its five fingers, which is very terrifying.

Lao Hai himself is a member of the Yi nationality, when he was a child, he often hunted in this mountain forest, and he knows the situation here very well, the name Zheng Sanhai should be his later name, anyway, I heard him say it himself when eating and chatting, and his real name seems to be the surname Ajia.

Since Lao Hai joined the Sixth Master's Sect, he is very respected in the industry, not only because of his high IQ and the relatively scarce master in the industry, but also because of his strong sense of direction and rich experience in jungle survival.

It wasn't until I walked deeper and deeper in the forest that I gradually began to understand the meaning of Tian Xiaoqi's words just now.

Zheng Sanhai is in the forest, just like in his own home, not to mention that there is such a thick fog in this forest, even if there is no fog in this place at all, don't want to go out if you go deep into it with GPS.

But even in such a dense fog, Lao Hai's pace hardly paused, and this skill of shuttling through the forest was simply amazing.

During this period, I couldn't even help asking: "I said Lao Hai, can you do it?" If we go on like this, will we get lost in this old forest, why do I always feel that we have been to this place before? “

Hearing me say this, Lao Mo, who had been silent, suddenly smiled, his tone was a little relaxed, and said to me: "The ninth master has just joined our industry, and I haven't heard of the name of our Chinese version of Taishan, with this old brother here, you can relax and go!" “

Zheng Sanhai also said with a smile: "Ninth Master, don't worry, I don't dare to say anything else, but when it comes to finding a way in this forest, it is foolproof, I am afraid that the road is too difficult to walk, and it is easy to be dangerous." ”

I have reservations about the statement of the four people.

You must know that most of the time in the forest is usually foggy, and the dense fog is locked, which makes the ditch in a gloomy state all the year round, which seems very mysterious.

The way Lao Hai led us out was very simple, but it was very effective in this dense foggy forest, that is, to connect the five of us to each other with ropes, so that no one would be separated in this thick fog.

The mountain fog here is varied, the purple mist rolls in the early morning, the smoke is full of smoke in the evening, sometimes near and sometimes far, sometimes quiet and sometimes moving, flickering light and dark, and the changes are endless.

Lao Hai has only one request for us, that is, we must not make loud noises when entering the ditch, otherwise it will alarm the mountain god, and the mountain god will spit out green mist and sweep us away when he is angry.

I didn't believe his claim, but I chose to do it anyway. After all, the forest is full of fog, and vision is very limited in it, and if there is a wind and grass that we can't hear, it will really outweigh the losses.

On the way, we didn't encounter any monsters, the only danger is that the arrows here are much taller than people, and inexperienced guides are easy to get lost.

The road is completely walked out by people, cut out, Lao Hai walks in front, more often just push the arrow and bamboo to both sides is the road, let go of the feeling of no road. If you don't keep up slightly, you risk getting lost. So, we all followed closely behind with our heads stuffed, with little gap.

This kind of march is quite boring, not only to prevent the arrow and bamboo from being drawn, but also to be careful of those bamboo leaves that are level with the human head, those leaves can be said to be faster than the knife, if one is not careful, the eyes will be cut for a second (cut blind).

The deeper we went, the more I believed that what Zheng Sanhai said was true, this guy seemed to have a natural sense of smell, and he was simply a living GPS, leading us out of the woods.

Before I got out of the forest, the sound of monkeys chirping in the distance was already endless.

We were all very excited, and we couldn't help but speed up the pace with Lao Hai, and when we got out of the arrow bamboo forest, our horizons suddenly became broader.

The view was absolutely stunning, and for almost a moment, it made me feel like the hard work we had come here was worth it!

If you have to use a few idioms to describe the magnificence here, it is the ancient trees towering to the sky, the rock walls are thousands, the mountain springs are rushing, the strange flowers are blooming, and the clouds and mist are shrouded.

I think that when the word Wonderland was coined this time, it was to describe such a place!

We slapped the bamboo leaves off each other's bodies, and we all planned to go to the stream to wash, but Lao Hai told us: "You all wait for a while, when we didn't come out just now, the monkeys screamed so happily, and now we come out but we can't hear any sound at all, I'm afraid there is something strange around here, let's take out our weapons first, observe here and then go over." (To be continued.) )