021, it is not good to go out
The torrent carried mud and washed away the mountain road, which was not very clear.
I can't go.
Lin Feng, Zhu Baihu, and the three guides had just climbed a collapsed mountain road, and they saw that the road in front of them was broken, and when they looked ahead, the broken mountain road was not only here.
Seeing this, even Zhu Baihu's face showed a trace of anxiety.
"What time is it?"
Lin Feng looked into the sky and found that the sun was shining in the middle, about noon.
The guide said three o'clock in the afternoon, holding the map in his hand, and his head was on fire in a hurry.
They all walked for an hour, and then the road was broken.
Who can not be in a hurry?
Standing on this muddy scouring ditch, Lin Feng smelled the wind on the opposite side, blowing an ominous smell, which made his heart damp.
That's his state of wakefulness.
It seems that there is something extremely dangerous waiting for them on the road ahead.
γThe Power of the Mountain Godγ
Plus what I just learned, shamans, wind elves.
The word elf, though, sounds like a foreign product from Western fantasy novels.
In fact, in ancient books, there are also many elves.
"Master Dao, the nearest road is broken, ......"
The guide's voice trembled, and his face looked desperate.
After walking for more than an hour, the road was cut off.
Now when I turn back, I will sleep in the mountains at night.
Sleeping in the mountains is tantamount to death.
The trio, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Lin Feng looked ahead, this road could not be walked, in front of him, the mountain flood completely destroyed the road, not to mention climbing high and going low, it was the stones that kept falling not far away, it was enough for them to drink a pot, Lin Feng thought of the appearance of the mountain road when he went up the mountain in front, and knew that this rain was very heavy.
The mountain road cannot be walked.
Not to mention the ominous aura.
It's time to find another way.
"What about the change of routes?"
Lin Feng asked.
The guide pointed to the road next to him and said, "This is the road, but we can't go on this road." β
Lin Feng looked at it, and on that road, there was a rancid wind.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Feng felt that this mountain road, a path only one person wide, and the surrounding leaves were deeper than the distance.
Dark green near black.
Looking deeper, even this road has some evil spirits.
Nine products of gas collection, gas observation means.
Deep in the trees, there are black shadows, looking this way in broad daylight.
It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is shining!
This road is indeed evil!
The guide looked at the road as if he was a little afraid.
He held back for a long time, trembling, his mouth trembling and repeating.
"That road, you can't go!"
The words were not clear, Zhu Baihu silently held his hand on the hilt of the knife, and planned to bring the scabbard to the guide to make him sober.
Seeing that Dao Ye's eyes were not good, Zhu Baihu leaned down, guided a spirit, and said: "This is the road taken by the corpse chaser, this road is not for the living, we go up, some go and don't come, it's no different from sending it to death!" The Yin God Master caught us easily, and we have no place to complain.
Here, there is a ghost yamen! β
The guide was in deep awe of the path taken by the corpse chaser!
"The corpse chaser is gone, we can't go?"
Lin Feng asked again, and the guide was about to cry.
"Dao Ye, that's not what I said."
In a hurry, he said everything.
It turns out that the professions in this world are divided into three, six, nine and so on.
The corpse chaser also belongs to a profession of fishing for deviations, three religions and nine streams, yacha, bangfu, time demon, dog beater, porter, high platform, blowsmith, circus, prostitution, belong to the lower nine streams, despise the low end of the chain, and are called despicable people.
However, the corpse chaser is still under the ninth rate, and it is the cheap industry among the cheap industries, and there are no good people to do this work.
But how do outsiders look at it, this is an outsider's business, the guide is also a person who fishes out of the way, he knows very well that in these industries to catch food, people who have not died for many years, that are all real skills in their hands.
He had heard some of the legends of the corpse chaser, and he was terrified.
In the business of fishing for deviations, the corpse chaser is also considered to be the top business.
There are many mountainous roads in Xiangxi, there are many miasma, some people are dying, and the fallen leaves return to the roots, and the corpse chaser is doing this.
"What's more, the two uncles, it has rained heavily recently, and there are a lot of dead people, this road, I'm afraid it will become a yin road, don't say it's night, it's just that the sun can't be suppressed a little, on this road, people and ghosts can't be distinguished, and if you're not careful, you will be hooked away by someone."
The guide slapped his legs anxiously, eager to give himself a knife to show the urgency of the matter.
Lin Feng motioned for him not to say much.
"Just go this way."
He hadn't forgotten the second-stage blood god behind him, and no one knew when the blood god behind him would catch up.
"Listen to Lord Lin."
Yan Ling pulled out the knife and unsheathed it, and Zhu Baihu gave a concise order.
"Go, or die."
There was no choice, between the big danger and the death now, the guide chose the big danger, he cried and walked into this path with Lin Feng.
As soon as he entered, Lin Feng sensed that something was wrong, the whispers around him were like the situation of a schizophrenic patient when he was sick, and everywhere, there was a face talking to you.
The surrounding canopy was dense, and as soon as they entered, the three of them felt that it was dark in front of them.
It is not the visual darkness of light and darkness, but the darkness of an oppressive veil.
Walking on this road, skimming out of the corner of your eye, it seems that there is East XZ behind the tree, staring at you cautiously.
But you have to really look at it and see nothing.
Lin Feng hadn't forgotten his [Wild Fox Zen], if there was really something that couldn't be too much here, then they must have liked to stick to Lin Feng very much.
But fortunately, Lin Feng still has a layer of [Jinyi Guard] on his body.
Lin Feng vaguely felt that there was always a feeling.
Say something that spoils the atmosphere.
Lin Feng felt that he and Zhu Baihu were like Super Saiyans in the manga Dragon Ball, surrounded by a circle of dragon and tiger energy, protecting them thoroughly.
Those scumbags didn't dare to approach Lin Feng at all.
The wind blew around him, wrapping around him, lingering.
The wind didn't tell Lin Feng any danger.
The mountain road is very steep, and when they walk, they have to be careful with their feet, in case one accidentally rolls down the mountain, it will be troublesome.
In this way, the group hurried silently, and finally came to a slightly gentle three-person wide path, Lin Feng was sweating and panting, and there was a world of difference from the beginning, but when he was about to ask, the guide stepped forward and threw himself on the ground, out of breath.
Lin Feng withdrew his fingers with some embarrassment.
What's the matter, the premise of this game is that the guide will only die on the road, right?
Why, do you want to create a meme of a witcher without knees?
Is it like this in the first act, and it is also like this in the third act?
Is it fun?
Before he could complain, Zhu Baihu's body behind him shook twice, and he fell to the ground with a "poof", and there was no sound!
Looking back, Zhu Baihu was silent.
Of the three people, in an instant, only one person was alive, and he didn't know how the other two died!
On this road, before I saw the enemy, I threw two people into the street.
It's exactly what the guide said.
This way, the evil door!