Chapter Eighty-Four: The West Goes to the Middle School
Chapter 84
Go west to the middle
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She looked up at the greenery on the left and right sides of the road, and finally made up her mind and took a step in that direction.
The cool breeze along the way, made her feel more and more that she had made the right choice.
I gradually forgot my initial hesitation and worry...... It's just that just when this feeling was about to be forgotten, a cold wind carried murderous intent.
In just a moment, the entire tree-lined avenue was covered by black clouds, and when there was no daylight, there was naturally no sunlight.
Two sounds of "swish" came from the forest on the left and right.
The old woman screamed, dropped the frame in her hand, and ran forward, and the bowl fell to the ground and shattered. With a short, clattering sound. The old woman who fled forward stopped in place in an instant, and even the screams were blocked in her throat, and she couldn't spit it out no matter how much she vomited. The old face with folds was instantly suffocated red.
She kept scratching her throat with her hands, but she couldn't catch anything.
Just when this toss was not over, in the forest on the left, a figure darker than a black cloud instantly jumped in front of her.
The pair of eyes like ghost fire, the gloomy and greedy gaze shone on the body, as if the cold and fire fell on the body at the same time, and the scorching heat and cold made the old woman's body tremble.
The old woman's neck shrunk, her feet softened, and her buttocks slumped to the ground.
The ghostly eyes slowly approached......
The breath of death was so solemn that the suffocating killing machine hit the weak, old body.
When you close your eyes and accept the fact in front of you.
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Suddenly, the cold air dissipated, and the black clouds dispersed in an instant.
The old woman heard a few broken footsteps. When she opened her eyes again, the eyes of the ghost fire were gone, replaced by a thin figure with her back to herself, standing seven paces away from her line of sight.
The thin figure looked like a young man, but it was a little scary, and its whole body seemed to have no flesh and blood, only skin and bones.
The young man was clutching a lunch box that he had discarded.
He didn't look back, just gently put the lunch box on the ground, and then spoke:
"Later...... Don't go here again. β
His voice was hoarse, as strange as his skinny, thin body.
Before the old woman could get up, the young man had gone deeper into the green road.
When the old woman tried to stand up and pick up the lunch box that the young man had placed on the ground, she noticed that the young man was holding a bamboo stick in his hand, which was an ordinary master in the mountains.
Unconsciously, looking at the figure of the young man, he was a little distracted, and when he came back to his senses and picked up his lunch box on the ground, he found that the bowl that was originally broken on the ground turned out to be ...... Inside the box in perfect condition.
The moment she saw this, something suddenly popped into the old woman's mind.
When she looked again in the direction the young man had left, he was gone.
"Could it be... He was the only one who came back alive from the top of the snow that year?"
The old woman carried the lunch box again, and when she turned around, she suddenly shook her head:
"The man is dead, he should be dead......"
Just when the old woman hesitated for a while, in the depths of the green shade, suddenly there was a cold drink:
"Don't get out of !! yet"
The old woman was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and the lunch box in her hand fell off again, and this time, when she picked up the lunch box again, the bowl in the box was really broken.
With a broken box of chopsticks, the old woman staggered back the way she came.
When the sunlight returned to this green avenue and returned to the young man, the original skinny body seemed to slowly grow back into flesh and blood.
It's just this strange sight, the old woman probably didn't have a chance to see it......
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"Where is this?"
When Jia Xu asked like this, Jiang Heng was also curious, he only remembered that he had been here.
When he tried to summon the old ghost and the Martial Emperor, he found that the door to them had been closed!
Why close the doors?
Could it be that it was affected by something?
The reason why he thinks this way is that Jiang Heng recognizes the mountain in front of him.
This is the place where I first found the Seven Lives of Futu.
At that time, I didn't have any cultivation, so I didn't sense this mountain-
"It's so rich, it's the most abundant aura I've ever seen in my life!"
But strangely...... Jia Xu stared around but didn't find any monks: "There are no monks in such a powerful aura, this place is so weird!"
Oh, yes!
How could a place with such a powerful aura not be discovered?
And still stay here for so long?
Just when Jiang Heng and Jia Xu were about to go into the mountain to take a look......
The next moment, the earth shook.
The mountain turned into a meteor and flew away in an instant.
Jia Xu stared at the flying mountain in disbelief: "I'm not mistaken, right?
Flying mountains?
Jiang Heng immediately thought of Zhangwu - he stared at the mountain in disbelief?
Could it be that this mountain is the source of the Qingfeng Snow Peak, paraquat, and the seven-leaf incense cultivated in his precepts.
But why is this mountain exactly the same as the mountain I saw before?
When the mountain is completely goneβ
The old ghost and the Martial Emperor have just reappeared.
What the two old guys said was not that they wanted to hide, but that Futu Qisheng suddenly had an abnormality.
It's likeβ
The old ghost said that it was like he felt when he saw Jiang Heng.
The mountain gives a strong sense of the seven lives of the floating slaughter. Then the mountain flew away, but still flew west.
At that moment, Jiang Heng made many associations.
One of the most important things to confirm is - is there only one snow summit of Qingfeng?
However, this is not the case.
This is the only one of its kind.
It is an extremely mysterious place in this world, which has existed since the existence of Martial Emperor Feicheng.
And even in the distant past, they have wandered through these realms.
Martial Emperor Feicheng said: "This mountain seems to have a life, an infinite long life. Back then, my Martial Emperor clan also tried to find it, but in the end, they didn't find this opportunity. β
Now.....
If only it were one.
Jiang Heng could judge from Zhangwu's memory that the mountain was deep in Nanqi Prefecture that he had entered before.
But he was in his hometown in a small mountain village before.
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"He's been following me?"
Jiang Heng looked in surprise at the direction in which the mountain was flying westward.
"How could he follow?" the old ghost laughed, "He obviously went west...... Wait, west?"
It seems that the old ghost also realizes that this following is not just an ordinary following.
"Does this mountain know where I'm going?"
Jiang Hengyan said: "So he will go in advance in the direction I want to go...... And left traces. β