The night is approaching dawn

No matter how relaxed and happy the military advisor told his story, he didn't dare to take his eyes off the blade.

"Oh, the military advisor is not right! How can you remember things so clearly when you were only two years old?"

"Hehe, I guess it's the effect of that pill. I vomited for a few days after eating and my dementia was cured. And I can recall the memories of my childhood when I was a year old, as if it had happened yesterday. There are some things that other people have told me. When he said this, the military advisor glanced at Meng Mao'er next to him, because he had already put down the knife.

Start picking up previously picked weeds, fruits, and flowers from your own meadow. I don't know if there is a poison division, and he doesn't eat it, but uses the grass juice of these flowers and plants to color the white-brown wooden mask. When the time comes, it also has some vivid meaning when it is worn on the face.

The weeds are directly applied to the mask, and the grass fruit is directly crushed with the belly of the thumb to let the purple juice spread on the mask. In a short time, the mask that fits into the human face is made, which is a square face, round eye sockets, a triangular nose, and a square mouth with sharp teeth. His face is dark green, his eyes are bruised, and his lips are neither red nor yellow. The whole looks rough and simple. A rattan rope that runs through a wooden hole is used in the fixed place.

The military advisor raised his mask with both hands to look at the fire, and nodded with satisfaction. "Let's sleep. ”

"Okay. But is it okay if no one keeps vigil?" Meng Mao'er couldn't sleep before, but now she didn't dare to sleep. Snoring was already ringing around, and it looked like they had indeed fallen asleep. What is even more excessive is that the person who had been scheduled to keep vigil is now asleep on the grass bunk in a big way. At this time, I'm afraid that there is only one person who really hasn't slept, and that is the guy who slapped the red-winged fire ant to death with his hand during the day. The hand was burned by the fire, and it was so easy to get better. The pain prevented him from sleeping honestly.

"It's okay, let's sleep. The advisor pointed to the guy whose hand had been burned.

At this time, the one-eyed old man's side was the quietest, and the two brothers Zhang Xiucai didn't move, not asleep but unconscious, and no one could wake them up at this time. The one-eyed old man seems to be a health winner, can talk loudly, and really doesn't like how to exercise. I also have a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and now I am also sleeping soundly, and I will squirm my Adam's apple from time to time.

When he opened the door and roasted the fire alone, he went out to the thin old man's side before, his hands were about to freeze, and he didn't expect that the top layer of the trees here would form a thin layer of ice at night, and he almost slipped when he stepped on the top branches of the trees just now, and it seemed that climbing up and down was a dangerous job.

Opening the door is not as quiet as imagined. He was like a guide for this expedition. Only he and the Master and the earth listen purposefully. In his mind, he thought about what the map of the sick state looked like a hundred years ago, and which road and direction to take tomorrow to quickly reach the place where his grandfather lived, so that he could replace him.

But in the past 100 years, this place has changed too much. Even if it was razed to Fangtuzhou, where the earthquake was the most ordinary, there was no such a big change in the landform. If it's just the woods along the way, it might be a lucky thing. But his nose clearly smelled the fishy smell of the river, and there must be a river in front of him, and at the very least, it was the size of a small stream.

But the strange thing about this is that the map from a hundred years ago did not indicate that there would be a river here. On the contrary, the marked Wuli Pavilion was not seen, the canal that irrigated the farmland was not seen, and a shallow long imprint on the ground was not found.

This lush land is like the ancestors of Xiniu Hezhou forgot to reclaim it, or the sun of the witch god who warmed the world did not shine here.

"What a terrible mountain and water prison wind gust!" these were words of horror, but the door was indeed admirable.

The landscape prison wind array is also a deformation of the gossip array. Previously, this formation was not called this name, but was called the Landscape Cover Array. This is an enchantment formation. By guiding the leylines in all directions and eight directions, the earth qi in the eight directions converges at a point in the sky, forming an invisible boundary like a bird's cage. This enchantment was originally intended to protect oneself from being able to defeat one's opponent, and in this way to build an earth-qi barrier around oneself and separate oneself from danger.

It later evolved into a way to trap dangerous enemies in cages. It seems that the two enchantments are the same - they both separate themselves from their opponents, but the biggest difference is that things outside the "Shanshui Prison Wind Array" can enter the array, but the things in the array cannot run out of the array, even the most invisible, colorless, small and unobtrusive breeze between heaven and earth can not escape from this forest, which is the origin of the name "Shanshui Prison Wind Array".

This formation was specially developed by the five gods for this spirit stone, unless... Unless... There was a Qi Talisman, and now that one was on the one-eyed old man's body. But one talisman can only ensure that one person gets out of it, but the one-eyed old man only has two talismans, one is used by the one-eyed master himself, and the other is for my master and ancestor to seal the lineage, but the master clearly said that he would also take two people out? I don't understand when I open the door. Uncle Di Ting, there are also two on him, but they are just right! Besides, how can he get out when the thin old man comes in?

"Second brother, second brother, what was the situation before?" Song Mi Bufan looked dazed, so dazed that he was there, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't wipe the cheap wolf blood on his face.

"No... I don't know, why did the wolf suddenly disappear?"

Whew! There was a burst of yellow light in the sky. It was not the bright light emitted by something else, but the fire that Song Mi Bufan couldn't light no matter how he fiddled with it before, and it was suddenly pulled by the few winds just now. The backs of the two brothers were hot for a while, and they hurriedly ran forward two steps with surprise, and just about to run the third step, the two of them stopped together. The feet on the ground stopped, but the upper body still leaned forward due to inertia. At this time, Song Haotai's advantage was revealed, only one leg ran slowly, and the speed of stopping was also fast. Song Mi Bufan was where he flapped his hands, hoping to stabilize his body with the help of force and reaction. I don't want to pull my second brother yet, I don't know if he wants to stand firm or pull a cushion.

The reason why the two brothers did not run after a few steps was because the thin old man had said before he fell asleep that he should not go ten steps away from the fire. It may mean that there is a trap ten paces away from the fire - the trap that keeps the three wolves in different places.

"Our grandfather is a master!" both of them couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the thin old man when they thought of this, and the two didn't dare to take a step forward, it seemed that the closer they were to the fire, the safer.

When the two of them looked back at the thin old man, it was broken! The thin old man had been asleep on the tiger skin since it was dark, and he did not answer no matter how he called, nor did he turn over. The pillar of fire on the fire just now was so thick and strong, and the old man was so close to the fire!

The two brothers looked back, and quickly pulled the thin old man and the tiger skin back, and now the pillar of fire and the thin old man's distorted face were still a fist away, which must have been burned just now, and smelled the smell in the air, like burnt feathers.

The two of them could only bless this strong burnt smell, not from the face of the thin old man, but from the tiger skin under him that was burned. The two brothers turned to the thin old man, and they were too frightened to face it.

Oh no! I saw that the thin old man's eyebrows were burned bare, and the gray hair was fortunately tied in the back, but a few that had not been tied in front were burned away. The old man still had a painful expression on his face, but Song Haotai thought that it had nothing to do with the fire just now.

They were looking at the peculiar tiger skin, as if they were afraid that the sparks stained on the tiger skin would set the whole tiger skin on fire. This is this tiger skin, as if it had been soaked in water and then burned in a fire. There was not a trace of spark at all, not even a roll.

It's amazing!

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