Chapter 22: The Ghost Mist Forest

In the meadow next to the mountain forest, an old man in a gray robe was sitting on a big rock and smoking. Keep your eyes fixed on the gloomy bushes ahead. An old man in his seventies came up and said:

"Hey, old man, smoking is not allowed here. ”

Lao Dao looked at him, got up from the stone, and took two steps forward:

"And what about here?"

"No, it doesn't. ”

The gray-robed old man shook his head in disappointment, walked a few more steps, and asked tentatively, "It's always okay here, right?"

"Still no. ”

The frustrated old man moved a few steps to the left, and when he was no longer hopeful, he said, "Isn't it okay here?"

The old man of the forest ranger scolded:

"Yaya, you're done smoking and still ask me!

“......”

The gray-robed old man extinguished the cigarette butt and smiled at the old man of the guard:

"Big brother, I'm sorry, I'm addicted to smoking, so I'm not going to take it as an example. ”

"Hey, hey, hey,...... Where are you going?"

"The woods ahead. The gray-clothed old man said as he stepped on the cigarette butt that had fallen to the ground.

"Old Taoist, listen to my advice, really don't go in, this mountain forest is a ghost forest, once you enter, you will definitely die." The old man was earnest.

"Oh, I know. The gray-robed old man said disapprehantly, his eyes turned to look at the mountain road when he came, then stroked his beard, gently shook the dust in his hand, and walked straight forward, as if there was nothing beside him.

The old man couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed him.

"Hey, old Taoist, why are you so disobedient, I've been living here for more than ten years, can I still lie to you? Although this is a shortcut to Yangri Town's investment store and stay, you must not live from here. ”

"Why?" muttered the gray-robed old man, apparently ignoring the old man's words.

"This ...... This mountain has been haunted for many years, and the ghost fog is filled...... "The old man lowered his voice and looked around vigilantly, as if he was afraid of something.

"What's there to be afraid of?" said the gray-clothed old man with a sarcastic smile, and his steps had no intention of stopping.

"You're not afraid of ghosts?" the old man was surprised.

"In a hundred years, maybe I will become a ghost too, so why be afraid? What's more, I am a cultivator, and if I don't look for them with goblins and ghosts, they should be happy. Hehe," the gray-robed old man replied indifferently.

The silent valley was windy, and it was unusually silent except for the rustle of leaves in the breeze.

"Stinky Taoist, how can you take life as a child's play. Ay...... Why is this old Taoist priest so tough? Okay, I'll be a 'bad guy' for once, but don't blame me for being black, if you keep going, you'll die." The old man raised his hoe, ready to knock out the gray-robed old man with the wooden pole of the hoe.

The gray-robed old man felt a strong wind hit the back of his head, and he immediately dodged sideways, and the old man hit the air with a stick and almost fell to the ground.

After a few snorts, the long wooden stick in the old man's hand had been swept away by the dust in the hands of the gray-robed old man.

"Wow Ka Ka, you old man, you can't make money and kill yourself, you actually play a black hand behind your Taoist master!

The old man couldn't help but shudder, and said in his heart, "Wow Ka Ka, is this old Taoist really a master of Taoism? No way, just the way he smoked, the whole smoker!"

"Hey, hey, hey, I said old man, you're scared stupid like this? I haven't done anything to you yet!" Hmph" Looking at the old man who was stunned, the gray-robed old man snorted coldly.

"Uncle Shi, why did your old man 'fool' the common people again? Don't you be afraid that Uncle Shi will turn around and punish you for thinking about it?" suddenly heard a young man's voice in the distance.

The old man was awakened by this voice, came back to his senses, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the mountain road behind him. I saw a young man with a sturdy figure, a yellow cloth coat bag on his shoulder, and a black suit, walking straight towards this side. After a closer look, there were two beautiful women behind him.

"Brother Zhang, what you said is true? Dao Elder Senior is such a powerful master, will he also be punished for thinking about it?" A woman in white beside the young man couldn't help but sneer.

"Really, wouldn't it? There are people who are more powerful than the seniors of the Dao Chief?" hehe" The woman in red on the side couldn't help but laugh as well.

"Hey, stinky boy, who gave you the guts to tease your uncle and me, isn't it itchy again?" The gray-robed old man pointed at the young man in the black suit with the handle of the dust, and said angrily.

"What's the matter today? First I met a strange old Taoist priest, who said that he was a master of Taoism, but he really didn't look like it, and he insisted on entering the 'Ghost Mist Forest', so he didn't listen to what he said. But it didn't take long for a few brave young people to come. Looking like this, it looks like they are familiar with the old Taoist priest, are they also going to enter this 'ghost fog forest'?" the old man on the side exclaimed in his heart.

Along the way, not to mention the smooth journey, Zhang Qiang was also infected by the lively and active personality of the two little fox sisters, and the previous 'serious' appearance gradually underwent some changes, so Shicai ridiculed his Xuanxu uncle. First, to vent the frustration of being 'pitted' by Uncle Xuanxu recently, and secondly, to relieve the pressure in my heart.

"Stinky boy, hurry up and roll over to me, and send your 'Thunder Fire Gourd' full of wine to your uncle and my old man, otherwise you will look good in a while!" Xuan Xuan said angrily.

"I said, uncle, you ran so fast just now, not to help us explore the way, it turned out that you were addicted to smoking! You smoke and drink like this, what kind of person do you look like a cultivator, you are old, you have to take care of your body! Hehe" Zhang Qiang replied as he walked over slowly.

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and bring me the wine, don't get an inch, otherwise Uncle I'm very angry, and the consequences will be very serious! Xuan Xuan raised his hand to whisk the dust and said with an angry face.

"Don't, don't, don't mind, I'm just joking with you, who made your old man walk so fast just now, and it took me and the two girls a lot of effort to catch up with you. Zhang Qiang gasped.

"Yes, Senior Daoist, why are you running so fast? Don't wait for me, little fox, everyone is almost exhausted. "The little fox in red, with a cowardly figure, is charming and charming

Xuanxu, who was opposite the little fox, couldn't help but whisper when he saw her like this: "Wow, the natural charm of the 'Charm Fox Clan' is really worthy of its reputation!"

was stunned, and suddenly a fiery red gourd appeared in front of him, it turned out to be Zhang Qiang who ran over and handed over the 'Thunder Fire Gourd' that Xuanxu never forgot and filled with wine.

took the gourd, 'Goo Dong, Goo Dong' drank Xuanxuan several sips, smacked his lower lips, and said: "Count you as a kid, I will bypass you for the time being." Hmph"

"Yes, yes, yes, thank you, uncle, your old man is raising your noble hand! By the way, uncle, you see it's getting dark, why don't we find a nearby farmhouse to spend the night?" Zhang Qiang hurriedly complimented.

"Yes, yes, what this young man said, I see how about you still come to my house as a guest, the old man, my son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren are all in the county, just me and my wife are at home, and there are still a few vacant rooms at home, just let a few stay." Wait for dawn tomorrow, and then take a detour through the mountains and forests here. What do you think?" Hearing Zhang Qiang say to stay overnight, the old man on the side hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Ahh

"This, this, where do you start? Ahead is the dangerous 'Ghost Fog Forest', which is often haunted. I'm afraid that the old Taoist will be dangerous for you to enter, so I have to knock you out. Alas, I don't know the hearts of good people!" said the old man helplessly.

"The ghost only believes your words, besides, even if there are ghosts, what can I do? You don't want to confuse the public there, and you want us to stay at your house?

"Uncle Shi, I don't think this old man looks like a liar, why don't we go to his house tonight for the night?" Zhang Qiang stepped forward and said.

"Go, go, go, stinky boy, have you forgotten the purpose of going down the mountain this time? Your uncle and my old man are responsible for taking you out to practice, not for you to come to the mountains and rivers to play. Let's go, go into the mountains, there is a ghost, you are responsible for catching me! I want to spend the night so early, it's also two words, 'don't talk' Hmph" Xuanxu finished speaking, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest by himself.