Seeing the little third master come back, I was actually relieved. After all, this place is strange, and the forests and wild beasts are infected by the mysterious 'night'. The little third master went deep alone, and it was hard to say whether he would encounter some difficult situations to deal with.

"Hehehe, then I'll listen to the good news first." Lin Qiao said with a smile on his face, and took the words of the little third master.

The little third master dispersed the gold armor and silver spear, pointed forward, and said, "The good news is that a little bit ahead, I saw a camping site. Tents and the like are scattered all over the place, and it shouldn't be long before they should be lost, and most of them can be used, which is more than enough for the two of you to sleep for one night. ”

Got a campsite, and discarded camping supplies?

Who would come here to camp in such a ghost place?

As I pondered the question, I asked, "What about the bad news?" ”

"Hehe...... "The little third master scratched his head in embarrassment, "That's what, those two people...... I lost it. ”

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"You can't blame me, but when I chased here, I suddenly fell headlong into a strange dark space. I couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and I couldn't chase it if I wanted to, so I finally broke free. The little third master hurriedly defended himself.

Lin Qiao and I glanced at each other, and their faces were a little solemn: "You also encountered it?" Where is it? ”

"It's right near that campsite, what? You've met it too? "The little third master is reckless, sometimes a little two, but he is not stupid, seeing the expressions of the two of us, he can basically guess a seven, seven, eighty, eight.

I nodded, and then proposed, "Anyway, after a busy day, everyone is tired. Let's go to that camp first, rest for the night, recuperate, and find someone tomorrow. ”

Following the guidance of the little third master, our group quickly found the campsite he said. It was a small clearing in the middle of the forest, with some cans and sleeping mats discarded.

There weren't many fallen leaves on it, and things weren't completely destroyed by wild beasts, so it didn't take long for them to be scattered here.

"Could it be the place where Fang Kong camped on the day they had an accident?" Song Dabao and I collected a few sleeping mats and blankets together, and it was cold in the old forests of Northeast China in September.

Lin Qiao rubbed a ghost fire with both hands and lit a bonfire for us to keep warm.

The little third master whistled loudly towards the sky, and several hounds quickly rushed over, all holding a prey in their mouths. There were pheasants and hares, fat and fresh.

Song Dabao quickly peeled the skin after school and roasted the meat on the fire, but I could see that he was still a little absent-minded, and he always felt a little preoccupied.

From time to time, he turned his head to look at the distant mountains, as if something was attracting him in the dark mountains.

"When I was in town yesterday, I heard a story to tell you?" I sat down by the campfire and opened my mouth to break the silence.

On the side, there was the little third master with his hands around his chest, leaning on the trunk of the tree. Lin Qiao lay on his side on the branch, fluttering like a white cloth that would be blown away at any time.

Song Dabao sat across from me, his face flickering by the firelight.

"What story? Don't tell ghost stories, that's not interesting. Lin Qiao said with a slight smile.

I followed it and said, "It's not a ghost story, it's a story about 'slaying the dragon' that people here have said." ”

There has always been a legend about the emperor's tomb near Panlongling, so it is also called Burial Dragon Ridge. It is said that more than 100 years ago, the Qing Dynasty was still in charge of the world, but it was already the end of the dynasty, and the gas was about to run out.

At that time, there was suddenly a mysterious folk feng shui gentleman, who entered the palace and pointed out that there was a 'sleeping dragon' in the Great Xing'an Mountains, which was hiberning in the dragon veins of the Great Xing'an Mountains and was stealing the fortunes of the Qing Dynasty.

As long as you send a capable person to kill this 'sleeping dragon', the dragon qi it devours can feed back to the Qing Dynasty. Let the national fortunes of the Qing Dynasty continue to prosper for a hundred years.

In fact, the world was already in the midst of the Industrial Revolution. Steel and guns are the protagonists of the world, and the Qing Dynasty is in decline, and even the country is about to be unable to defend it.

However, although the emperor at that time had the heart to reform, he also had a weak heart. The scepter was held in the hand of the harem queen mother, and after hearing the words of the warlock, the dead horse was used as a live horse doctor, and the military expenses of the sailor were transferred, and an army was sent to enter the Great Xing'an Mountains under the leadership of the warlock to 'slay the dragon'!

And the so-called 'slaying the dragon' does not mean that there is really a flesh-and-blood dragon, and sending someone to kill this dragon is over. When the warlock speaks of the sleeping dragon, he actually refers to the 'imperial tomb'.

The ancients believed that the emperor was the supreme of the Ninety-Five, the true son of the dragon. Living is a true dragon, and death is also a sleeping dragon, sleeping dragon enters the mausoleum, and the feng shui bureau is arranged by the master.

If buried in the dragon vein, you can absorb the qi of the dragon vein and bless future generations.

And 'slaying the dragon' is to dig up the imperial tomb buried deep in the mountain, dig out the emperor's corpse inside, crush the bones and scatter ashes, and make this feng shui bureau completely invalid.

It is also because of this legend that the residents of Panlongling have always been convinced that there is an imperial tomb buried somewhere here.

And whether this legend really dug up the imperial tomb in the end, no one knows.

But it is said that there were brave villagers who went deep into Panlong Ridge to check, but the strange thing was that they did not see the so-called imperial tomb, nor did they see the army that opened the mountain and dug the tomb.

The entire Panlong Ridge was quiet, and the dead silence was terrifying.

It is said that there is only one strange temple standing between the two peaks, like a horizontal bone in the dragon's throat.

Later, many hunters who entered the mountain saw this strange temple, and they all called it 'Dragon Bone Temple'.

They believe that the imperial tomb must have been dug up, and the emperor's corpse must have been dragged out, and the bones must have been scattered. Eighty percent of that strange temple was built by the sorcerers of the year in order to appease the bones of the emperor's corpse.

At this point, I breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip of water.

The story was finished, and everyone should have listened to it freshly and didn't pay too much attention to it. After a little barbecue and water, they each lay down and rested.

Lin Qiao and Xiao Sanye were in charge of the vigil, but I didn't sleep peacefully this night. There was a constant burning sensation in my chest, and the burning sensation seemed to burn my skin.

After waking up from the dream, I immediately pulled open my neckline and pulled out the piece of immortal jade that never left me. The burning sensation came from it, and it made me feel stunned.

Since getting the immortal jade, I went to climb Longshan Mountain and broke into Sandalwood Mansion, and I have experienced many incidents, and even tried to break it twice, but I have never seen anything abnormal about this jade.

What's going on today? Is the immortal jade responding to this ancient mountain?

"Hmm......" Just then, I heard a muffled grunt.

This voice came from Song Dabao, I hurried over and found that Lin Qiao and Xiao Sanye were standing beside him, and when they saw me coming, they nodded silently.

"What's wrong with him?" I breathed a sigh of relief that they were here, at least it wouldn't be a big problem.

Lin Qiao said softly: "I had a nightmare." ”

The little third master's expression was a little strange: "It seems to be a spring dream, fuck, what did this kid dream about?" ”

Nightmare? Dream? What a mess!

"Can you two unify and talk again?" I rubbed my slightly swollen temples and squatted down in front of Song Dabao.

I saw that his eyes were closed, his expression was painful, but his face was flushed and his face was spring, which made me stunned when I saw it, and my heart said What kind of song is this?

"Don't... Don't leave...... I... I'm sorry......" suddenly a slight muttering sound came from Song Dabao's mouth, which sounded like a dream, and tears actually flowed from the corners of his eyes at this time.

Until dawn, nothing happened. And after Song Dabao woke up, he asked him what he dreamed of, and he was at a loss.

We didn't say anything, and walked towards the place where the little third master said yesterday that 'the night was shrouded'. Unexpectedly, I didn't see the strange 'night', but I saw a lonely dilapidated small temple in the ravine.

Seeing the temple, we all remembered the story we told yesterday, and the third master and Song Dabao turned their heads to look at me.

I frowned, my hand touched my chest, I felt the immortal jade that was getting hotter and hotter inexplicably, and I took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”