Chapter 10: Deadly Crisis
I've only heard my grandfather talk about this kind of thing when I was a kid.
He said that some people who do not follow the rules and act recklessly will accumulate negative karma on their bodies.
This is the old man of the mountain god who is keeping accounts for them.
When the negative karma accumulates to a certain extent, it will be liquidated by the mountain god.
When these people enter the mountain, they will definitely be able to get out of the mountain.
Their souls will be imprisoned by the mountain gods and will patrol this mountain forest as mountain patrol slaves.
Every ten years, it appears.
However, the location of the occurrence is uncertain.
Every time it appears, it is accompanied by a thick fog, so it is called 'foggy teeth' by the mountain releasers.
The odds of encountering foggy teeth can be said to be smaller than the odds of winning five million in a lottery ticket.
At night, it is normal for fog to fall in the mountains, and the higher the mountain, the greater the fog.
However, at the moment, the altitude of this mountain is obviously not up to such foggy conditions.
Of course, I'm not 100% sure that this is 'Foggy Teeth'.
So, I hurriedly got up and rushed towards the ground!
"Old Wu!!"
I lowered my voice, anxious.
Obviously, he purred louder than I called him.
In desperation, I slapped him directly on the arm.
"Smack!!"
After a crisp sound, Lao Wu bounced up from the ground with a 'swish', and took out the dagger and held it back!
"What's the matter!!"
He looked around warily.
The first time I saw Lao Wu's skills and reflexes, I almost dropped my jaw in shock!
Seeing that it was me, his eyes widened: "You little cub has eaten too much, believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut you!" ”
As he spoke, he raised his palm and slapped me.
I slapped his hand away and hurriedly said, "It's foggy, I can't see anything!" ”
He looked at the table below and said angrily: "Wake up your mother's head, it's not normal to fog now, you call it Kiel!" ”
I didn't bother to entangle with him, so I just grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the ground.
"You take a good look, this is normal?"
I pointed to the fog that was constantly filling all around.
Lao Wu rubbed his eyes and was stunned for a few seconds.
At one point, I suspected that he was waiting for his brain to turn on again.
Then, he flashed his flashlight, and said with an ugly face: "Cao Da Niang, that blood ginseng is really not an ordinary evil sect, this kind of thing that is smaller than the odds of five million in the lottery ticket can be encountered!" ”
Hearing him say this, my heart rose to my throat: "It's really foggy?" ”
Lao Wu swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "That fog is red, what else can it be besides fog teeth!" ”
After he reminded me of this, I took a closer look, and the fog from his flashlight was indeed a little red.
"There's still a dozen minutes left, hurry up and wake up the three of them!!"
Fortunately, the fog spread very slowly, and Lao Wu and I hurriedly rushed into another place.
"Hurry up and get up!!"
Lao Wu let out a low roar, and the three people who were sleeping suddenly got up.
"Brother Yi, what's wrong?"
Scar rubbed his eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up.
Lao Wu looked at the three of them and said word by word: "Foggy teeth! ”
"What??"
Dayong's eyes widened, revealing disbelief.
Scar is not much like a tiger, as if he's heard something incredible.
After being stunned for two or three seconds, the three of them hurriedly rushed out of the ground to take a look.
When they saw the thick fog that was pouring in all directions, white and red, their faces instantly became ugly, as if they had eaten dead rats.
"Damn, this can be encountered, I knew that Lao Tzu bought lottery tickets before he came!"
The tiger screamed.
"Don't talk nonsense, what the hell should I do now?"
Dayong slammed the tiger hard.
The tiger looked confused: "Look at what Lao Tzu is doing, I also encountered it for the first time, and Lao Tzu doesn't know how to spell!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strange voice sound.
"Whoa!"
We instantly brushed together and turned our heads to look at the fog.
"Whoa!"
It sounds like the sound of chains.
"Damn it, black and white impermanence is coming, grass!"
The tiger's face turned white with fright.
At this moment, we are like ants on a hot pot, in a hurry.
Lao Wu looked at me and said, "Did you bring your grandfather's hiking notes?" ”
I nodded: "In the bag!" ”
As he spoke, he rushed into the ground and took out the book from his bag.
"Hurry up and rummage through it to see if there's any way inside!"
Lao Wu snatched the hiking notes and hurriedly flipped them over.
"Boom!"
At this moment, except for the sound of Lao Wu quickly flipping through the notebook, only our heavy breathing remained.
Scar stared at their notebooks for fear of missing something.
About ten seconds later, Lao Wu's face was happy: "The sky is immortal, Lao Tzu Li Shouyi!" ”
I hurried to look.
"The shroud can cover the breath of a living person, and it will not be detected by the foggy teeth."
Seeing this, we were all stunned.
"Brother Yi, your old man is an inverted fighter, who the hell would carry this thing with the mountain man?"
Scar was a little crying without tears.
Lao Wu kicked him, glared and said, "Get out of your motherfuck!" ”
Let's keep looking.
"If not, then use Ula grass, the effect is not as good as the shroud, whether you can avoid it depends on luck."
This sentence made our hearts tighten, and our faces became ugly.
However, when we saw the constant fog coming in all directions, we had no choice.
Lao Wu gritted his teeth: "Put out the fire, go to the ground!" ”
We build a ground kangzi, which is the wool grass used to prevent moisture and warmth, and can also prevent mosquitoes.
After extinguishing the fire with earth, we hurried into the creep, and by the way covered the door tightly with ura straw.
By the end of all this, the fog had already cleared.
The sound of chains in the fog was getting closer, accompanied by heavy footsteps and heavy breathing!
It's like ...... An asthma sufferer!
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Whoa!"
As heavy footsteps and heavy wheezing drew closer, I held my breath and didn't even dare to breathe.
"Whoa!"
The sound of chains was rhythmic, and even my heart fluttered violently.
The white-red mist penetrated through the cracks in the grass and into the ground.
In an instant, we felt a biting cold, so cold that our teeth chattered, and we had to wrap our arms tightly around to keep warm.
At this moment, I could clearly see the beads of sweat on Lao Wu's face.
It was a cold sweat that scared out.
Everyone knows that the one with the heavy chains in the fog is the fog tooth.
But no one has ever seen what this thing looks like.
I can only keep praying in my heart that Fog Tooth will leave soon, and that we will not be discovered.
I don't know if my prayer was heard by the old mountain god.
The sound of chains did not stop when it passed by the ground, but walked directly forward.
We couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.
But suddenly, the grass was pierced, and a hand suddenly reached in!