"Uncle, is there any legend about that mountain?"

Suddenly, Hai Ming intentionally or unintentionally pointed to the barren mountain in the distance and asked.

"The barren mountain? Don't go up easily! ”

An old man looked solemn.

"Why?"

Wen Feng and Zijun asked at the same time, because no one had told them this last time they asked for directions before going up the mountain.

"Legend has it that there is a mountain god in this barren mountain, who offended the Jade Emperor and was imprisoned in the mountain by the heavenly soldiers and generals."

Hearing the old man say this, Wen Feng and the others looked at each other.

There is a discrepancy between the legend and the truth, but this is the nature of word of mouth.

"So some people say that those people fell to their deaths on the mountain decades ago because they disturbed the mountain gods and were punished."

The old man continued.

"Later, one time, I went up the mountain to chop wood, and as soon as I reached the halfway point of the mountain, the sky suddenly darkened, and the clouds were about to rain, so I hid in the temple to avoid the rain, and I heard many people crying on the mountain, saying that I had fallen in pain or something. I didn't dare to go out to see it, I was so scared that I almost peed out, and I never dared to go up again. ”

When the old man talked about the fear on his face, he was not afraid of everyone laughing, so he said it directly.

Wen Feng Haiming and Zijun glanced at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes.

It's similar to what they encountered on Boulder Ridge the other day, and the things they cried about were what they encountered.

They have always existed, but they are too hidden and Wen Feng has not discovered them.

"But no one believed it, and every few years in the village one or two people died on the mountain, and all of them fell to their deaths. The younger generation is to blame for the accident. ”

Finally, the old man sighed lonely.

……

Back at Wenfeng's house, Haiming plunged into the bed and occupied the entire bed in large characters.

"Are you going to sleep on the ground? I have extra mats. ”

Seeing that Hai Ming really didn't recognize life, Wen Feng stood by the bed and looked at Hai Ming's death tiredly.

"I don't dislike you!"

Heming said with his face against the bed.

"I hate you!"

Wen Feng made no secret of his tone.

"Then you sleep on the ground and I sleep on the bed!"

Hai Ming didn't look back, still looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"I'm sick! This is my home! ”

"I'm a guest!"

"You're the male nanny who delivered it to your door."

"I'm my aunt's honey pistachio."

“……”

The two fought back and forth like this for a few rounds, and finally Wen Feng was defeated.

Shaking his head and sighing, he sat down on the bed and slapped Hemming's outstretched hand hard.

Hemming took the big words and flashed to the side and turned over.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to you, I'm a straight man."

"Phew~"

Wen Feng looked disdainful and did not speak again.

Today he ran for nothing, and he was really angry.

So as soon as he came back, he quarreled with Hemming and wanted to vent his emotions.

He knew that there was something terrible that would bring disaster to the world, but he had no power to stop it.

The old man has been out for three days, and he still hasn't returned.

He's getting better! That evil spirit should recover faster than he did!

The great immortals didn't move, and neither did the spirits that were watching the old building.

The capacity is limited, and the methods that should be used are almost used.

He was going crazy about waiting passively day by day.

Now he has secretly planted amulets on his parents, and told Zijun and Min'er to bring the talisman with him and never leave him.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Feng reluctantly slept with Haiming.

"Cheeky, can you not touch me at night, my back hurts!"

Wen Feng was far away from Haiming and warned loudly.

"Drama spirit, can you not think too much? When you fall asleep, you can cuddle someone and hug it, can you control it? ”

Hemming didn't take it seriously at all.

"Please go back tomorrow!"

"Okay, teach the 'Divine Technique' now, tell me a few more stories from when you were a child, and I'll leave tomorrow!"

Haiming looked like he was eating Dingwen.

"Shameless, when did I owe you?"

"Naa! Don't admit it, what did you say when you went down the mountain? If there is anything you want to ask, go down the mountain and ask again. also said that whoever carried Li Qing down the mountain would teach him magic skills. ”

Wen Feng was speechless, and he was defeated again.

He turned around and prepared to turn off the lamp and go to bed.

Heming didn't continue to mess with him, saw that the lights went out, and hurried to sleep.

At this time, he suddenly didn't know what was happening, and he felt Wen Feng suddenly turn over.

Hemming also sat up from the bed.

At this time, Wen Feng had already turned on the table lamp. Pick up your phone and answer the call.

"Wenfeng, what's going on?"

"There's movement! A great immortal has sent me a message! ”

Hearing Hai Ming's question, Wen Feng said excitedly.

But Hai Ming was confused, Wen Feng's mobile phone didn't ring!

As soon as he wanted to open his mouth, he saw that Wen Feng's face suddenly turned pale!

"Are you sure it's just her soul that has been snatched away? And not to be killed? ”

Wen Feng's chest rose and fell desperately, his voice was trembling, and his eyes were red.

Seeing Wen Feng's expression, Hai Ming knew that something terrible had happened, but what happened?

"Daxian, thank you, I have another request, please help me protect her body, and don't let her family find out before I come back, before tomorrow! When it's done, I'll pay you more than I promised! ”

Wen Feng put down the phone, his face and eyes were almost murderous.

Quickly opened the cabinet, stuffed all the charms into the schoolbag, and then began to change clothes.

Don't talk to Hemming and look at each other during the whole process.

"Wenfeng, can I ask what happened?"

Heming didn't dare to provoke him, so he had to ask softly.

"It's nothing, I need to go out for something, you just wait for me here."

Wenfeng still didn't look at Haiming, and made a phone call while getting dressed, and Haiming secretly looked at the phone screen and showed Ah Liang.

"Hey, Ah-liang, didn't you sleep? Give me a ride. ”

Wen Feng tried his best to hide his tone.

Hai Ming next to him saw Wen Feng's appearance, and he was heartbroken and angry!

"When did I get out of the air and don't make things clear, and you want to get out?"

Hemming began to get anxious.

"When am I going to report to you?"

Wenfeng-for-tat!

"Okay, I don't ask, I'll just follow!"

Hemming smiled angrily.

"Did I tell you to come along?"

Wen Feng stopped the movement in his hand and looked at Haiming.

"Yes, but I don't need your consent, I probably know something!"

Hai Ming looked serious at this time, picked up his mobile phone and showed it to Wen Feng, the screen showed that he was dialing Min'er's phone, but no one answered.

"Min'er has an accident, right? Don't think you don't say anything, and then look like that and think that other people are stupid and don't know anything! ”

Haiming's eyes were also red, and he yelled at Wen Feng word by word.

It's even more frightening, the five of them are still chatting in a group before going to bed, without any warning!

Wen Feng frowned, didn't make a sound, and had already drawn an enchantment charm to isolate the sound, afraid of being discovered by his parents.

"Am I right? You usually think I'm thick-skinned and unreliable, and I think I'm useless and unworthy of helping you, and I'll be a drag on you, right? ”

Hemming continued.

"Don't say it, call Zijun to make sure he's safe!"

Wenfeng didn't want to listen to it anymore and wanted to change the subject.

"I'll make a call, don't you want to leave me alone! Min'a is the woman I like, you get it! ”

Haiming said something fiercely, and then called Zijun.

"It's dangerous there, you know, don't follow it!"

Seeing that Hai Ming was also changing clothes, Wen Feng, who was watching coldly from the side, couldn't help it.

"Don't worry about it, it's a big deal that you go to yours and I go to mine!"

"Hemming! Do you think it's a joke? If you're not careful, you'll lose your life! You're going to follow, and if something happens, I'm going to explain it to your parents! ”

Wen Feng's voice was loud, but he burst into tears.

How could he not have known that Hemming had the heart to help him? But because of his identity, Min'er just folded in.

Where is the supernatural world where ordinary people can participate casually?

"Wenfeng~ Brother, I don't want you to fight hard by yourself!"

Heming suddenly softened, and his eyes were red.

"I know, but it's my life, and it's because of me, and it's none of your business! Don't go with you and give your life in vain! ”

"Alright! You go, I don't go. ”

In the end, Hemming compromised. He didn't want to argue with Wen Feng anymore and delay him to save Min'er.

Yes, he really can't help with supernatural things. Let Wenfeng fight alone.