Although I don't want to believe it, I have to admit that just as it says in "Orthodox Witch Collection", there is another world hidden in the world around us that we can't perceive. The ghosts that appear from time to time, the terrifying bull head that comes out of thin air, the body that disappears from the desert after the space is shattered, and the shocking power that does not belong to this world are the most tangible evidence of this theory.

And what Bai Lutan said actually has a certain amount of truth, and I have to believe it.

If this is the case, then we are afraid that in addition to the great enemy of the Cult, there is one more enemy to be feared.

However, Bai Lutan told me that the big man could not come to this world often to walk, and this time he was injured, and it was estimated that it would take a long time to do it. No outsider will ask for trouble for a trivial matter, that person's order, the so-called mountain gods in this vicinity can be heard or not, and the yang is only disobeyed. The only thing that worries me is that my bronze mirror has absorbed part of the power of that big man, soaked in blood, and if I can't refine it in time, I'm afraid that when the time comes, it will be like a light in the dark, and it will be easy to find.

Speaking of which, I remembered that the bronze mirror in my arms had not communicated with me for a long time. The wife mirror spirit has been frantically refining the amount of power absorbed, never stopping. I took it out and looked at it carefully, and found that the fluorescent blue blood accumulated on the copper surface was about to disappear, but the world in the mirror was a raging storm, and the waves were raging.

I suddenly felt a little worried, I felt that I could really attract hatred, the matter of the evil spirit cult was over, the curse of the vampire was born again, and now, even the ethereal minotaur cha began to think about me—I—Why am I so unlucky?

When I went out this time, I didn't step on the shit, why did I end up with bad luck?

Of course, if I had the option to do it again, I would still kill Eric instead of pretending to be someone else, not because of how noble I was, but because every member of this team, I regarded them as friends, so I didn't want this bad luck to be borne by my friends.

As for my shaking mirror, I admit that it is really cool when I use it now, but "greedy for small and cheap and suffer big losses", I only hope that the wife mirror spirit can refine the breath that comes from a certain big person as soon as possible, and will not be contaminated with cause and effect.

I asked Will, what should I do with this beautiful mole on my head? Will it attract the people of the Cult to shine on it?

He shook his head and said no, this Shifu crypt itself has a magic circle with a hidden aura, which is why he brought us here, since he can hide the curse of the blood clan, I want to come to the breath on the mirror, and I can also cover up a thing or two, so for the time being, you don't have to worry, unless you are found and followed when you go out to find food, otherwise it is very safe here, safer than anywhere else.

Hearing Will say this with such certainty, our worries were put to rest.

After enough sleep, everyone's minds were also active, and their spirits were lifted, and they gathered around the stone table to discuss the next step. This discussion became almost a one-sided trend, and everyone agreed not to rush to the border station to the south, where there was no sense of security, even if it was guarded by the army, without this hidden rat hole; And even if I have to go on the road, I have to let this mirror spirit of mine have completely refined that power, otherwise, without the Yin and Yang Fish Whirling Earth Evil and the Crape Myrtle Melting Yang Flame Array, no one will have the confidence to face that terrifying minotaur giant.

This is not a level of battle, I'm afraid that even if a character like Chief Instructor Jia in the bureau comes, it will only be a headache.

The reason why we were able to win this time was mainly due to luck, but God will not be on our side every time.

After deciding on the established policy, we began to talk about the perception of this trial. Indeed, there is nothing in the world that makes people understand battle more than death, and after a series of battles, everyone has their own perceptions and experiences, and when they communicate with each other, they find that we can stand in a very high position from the perspective of looking at problems.

Between life and death, it is the best way to make progress. In this sense, the instructors of the training camp are right.

However, it is a pity that every time I think of those training camp classmates who died tragically on the rocks, I can't help but feel pain in my heart, and I have an inexplicable sense of substitution, as if I also died there. In particular, the methods of the Evil Spirit Sect are really criticized, and the reason why such a bloody scene is only to make the dead students able to arouse the maximum amount of resentment so that they can use it.

I couldn't help but mention the Qi practice method described in the "Orthodox Witch Collection", saying that it is a very good method, and it can even be said to be a peerless method, you can practice it. However, everyone said no, everyone has a set of inheritance when they get started, and the research and comparison are okay, so they practice rashly, but they are afraid that they will practice at that time, and the gains outweigh the losses.

For example, if you ask two people to do something at the same time, but they still don't deal with it, the end result is to mess things up.

No one talks about trials anymore, when it comes to the Moon Lake in Biluo Snow Mountain, we have realized that when we have stepped into a tight net after abseiling from the helicopter, and we have been completely enveloped, life and death are still two words, and then to talk about the victory or defeat of the trial, it is simply brain water. And we still have a small expectation now, that is, the Cult of such a large scale, the people above may have seen it, and reacted quickly, when we crawled out of this rat hole, what we were waiting for was the response and support from above.

If that were the case, it would be a great thing.

After chatting for a while, some people were enthusiastic, and some people were silent, and the uncomfortable thing in this was Wang Xiaojia, since she saw the head of the student she had a crush on, neatly placed under the stone rock, her mood has not been very good, she used to talk a lot, twittering like a tomboy, but now she seems to be extremely silent, and she doesn't know what Lu Dao is thinking.

Thinking of the knife she stabbed at Liu Luoguo's apprentice, I felt that Wang Xiaojia seemed to have a lot of things hidden in his heart.

Hopefully she'll be happier.

Of course, this girl's sensitive heart is not something that I, a rough man, can touch, and I am not a material that can be a political commissar, so let Bai Lutan and Zhu Chenchen help her and slowly relieve her emotions. I suddenly missed the miscellaneous Xiaodao, if he was there, with his three-inch tongue, he would definitely be able to bring Wang Xiaojia out of the psychological shadow and smile calmly.

After everyone discussed the arrangements for the past few days, under the leadership of Will and Lao Zhao, I touched a small hole in the south, like a mouse or earthworm like a retractable body, climbed nearly ten meters, and then walked with a waist bent, bent and turned, after a while, the light bloomed, in front of us is a dozen square rock platform, is in the middle of a cliff, hundreds of meters above the head, the white mist lingers under the body, the reckless forest plain, it is a concave valley, there are swimming white clouds floating at the feet, white expanse, It's like a fairyland.

It was a beautiful scene, and Will, who was tightly wrapped, hurriedly took out his camera to take pictures.

I saw a warm sunset shining obliquely on our faces from a far, far away opposite mountain wall, lazy, I realized that I actually slept from early morning to sunset, which shows how tired I am, but it is not a beautiful thing to be reflected in the sun like this, looking at the white clouds and the thick green vines around me.

Will pointed to the valley at our feet, and said that this place is very strange, it is not shown on the map at all, I checked the information when I came, this area is the famous Hump Route of World War II, one of the most frequent accidents, second only to the Himalayan Hump Pass and the Dulong River Gorge; In the early hours of this morning, I also looked through the map that Eric and the others were carrying, and the red warning line was marked in this area, so I have to say that you had to make a fool's decision to cross here and reach the southern border post.

Lao Zhao frowned, and he didn't like Will's tone a little, saying that others may think it is dangerous, but for us, it may become simple.

Will didn't refute either, smiled, and said maybe, I definitely wouldn't go down anyway - even though it was a back door.

We sat at the entrance of the platform and watched the sunset for a while, enjoying the beauty and calm for a short time, until the sun slowly sank to the west, shining the whole mountain in splendor, and then the black curtain began to cover the sky, and then we reluctantly returned to the slightly depressed mouse hole, waiting for the slow passage of time.

In the evening, Lao Zhao, Bai Lutan, and Wang Xiaojia, under the leadership of Will, went out of the city, and used Bai Lutan's mysterious method to set up some unknown cordons at the exit of the Shifu crypt, so that we could understand the surrounding situation, so that we would not become an ostrich buried in the head and know nothing.

In this way, it was busy for a long time, and it was very late before everyone rested one after another.

I have a new volume of "Discussing Witchcraft Gu Sutra with Nature" in "Orthodox Witch Collection", and with the solid method, I naturally practice diligently, and my sleep is also extraordinarily sweet. However, in a daze, I felt someone poking me in the waist, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Bai Lutan's lips red and gorgeous, and told me that there was a situation. I perked up, put my ear to the mouth of the cave and listened, and there was intermittent gunshots.