Song Ning was calm on the surface, but in fact, she was also panicked.

As long as her ability has not fully recovered now, and she does not have a compass in her hand.

This Lin Zi just used some superficial knowledge of Qimen Dunjia, if you have a compass in your hand, find the birth gate, it is a matter of minutes!

But who called Song Ning without a compass in his hand!

This forest is halfway up the mountain, and it is impossible to determine the direction by relying on the surrounding mountain-shaped mountains and feng shui directions.

Song Ning had to wait for the sun to shine into the forest, relying on the sun to determine where the forest was located.

Fortunately, the wait was not long.

The sun soon shone over, Song Ning looked down at the time on her watch, combined with the number of months, and quickly determined the direction.

"This way!"

Song Ning pointed to the left, "Go this way, turn left every time you cross seven trees..."

This forest exists to protect the ancient tomb, and the location of the living gate should correspond to the location of the tomb gate of the ancient tomb.

However, it is also possible that the archaeological team did not go down from the tomb gate, so walking out of the forest does not mean that the archaeological team will be able to find the camp.

Song Ning didn't say much about this, as long as she followed the direction she pointed, the exit must be where the ancient tomb is located.

If the archaeological team wants to go down to the tomb, they must first find the ancient tomb.

So when I got out of the woods, it was a matter of time before I wanted to find the archaeological team.

Qiao Bo walked in the direction pointed by Song Ning without thinking, and Song Ning's heart was sweet.

This feeling of undoubted trust by others is simply unimaginable!

Song Ning followed behind Qiao Bo, correcting the route at any time.

With the right route, the group was very fast, and after the last left turn of Qiao Bo, it suddenly became clear.

A large plain appeared in front of me, and the low bushes grew densely into a patch.

It was a stark contrast to the tall trees that were everywhere when they came.

It's like the middle of a forest that has suddenly been dug up.

"It's really out!"

"God!"

"It doesn't feel like we have been walking long today, we came out, it seems that we were really going around the forest last night!"

"Sister-in-law... I heard that you can also calculate hexagrams, so you can help me do the same hexagrams! Let's see when I'll get a daughter-in-law..."

The big head is embarrassed to have a sassy head, his family is poor, and he has a long body and no brains.

I haven't found my daughter-in-law until I am in my twenties, isn't it in a hurry!

"Big head, this is thinking about my daughter-in-law! Haha..."

"Sister-in-law..."

The people who followed the village chief up the mountain today were basically the same group of people from last night.

With the experience of "sharing hardships" last night, the relationship between this group has become more and more intimate.

Seeing that the big head was the first to speak his mind, everyone else made a good joke about him.

Song Ning's natural happiness is fulfilled.

She looked at the big head carefully, and asked him again.

The big-headed man is as his name suggests, with a strong body, a real head, and a simple and honest face.

According to the eight characters, he was poor when he was young, began to make a fortune in middle age, and his old age was quite good, and he was a blessed person.

But there was a setback in his marriage, when he was young, the marriage did not go well, and when he got married, he would be in his thirties.

And after marriage, the husband and wife were not harmonious, divorced twice, and there was no son and half daughter by his side...

Song Ning glanced at the big head with anticipation on his face, and couldn't say anything.

There is a faint red in the luck of the big head, he is neither a public security nor a soldier, and wearing red only shows that he has done a lot of good things.

Song Ning's heart moved, her fingers quickly pinched it, and she used her spiritual power to calculate a hexagram for the big head.

This hexagram is specifically considered marriage.

There are a total of three marriages in the fate of the big head, and the last two marriages are far apart from the previous marriage.

The first marriage is faintly the current age of the big head...

Song Ning smiled clearly, and looked at the big head with gentle eyes, "Your marriage is far away in the sky, close in front of you!" ”

The big head was stunned, and a round face flashed in his mind unexpectedly...

Sight... Could it be her?

Song Ning looked at the big head meaningfully, "Shoot when it's time to shoot, how do you know if you can't do it if you don't try?" ”

"If you miss this, you may never meet the right person in the future..."

The big head's eyes slowly turned from hesitation to firmness.

My sister-in-law is right! How do you know if you don't try it!

In the past, because his family was poor, he always felt that he was not worthy of Xiaolan, and he didn't dare to fight for it at all.

He has to try it first when he goes back this time, at least he won't regret it later...

"Sister-in-law will also help me do the math..."

"Sister-in-law..."

Qiao Bo slapped off a claw that tried to grab Song Ning's sleeve with a dark face, and took a step with his long legs, blocking Song Ning's whole person tightly.

"Brother Qiao Bo, you let me..."

"That's right! Let's talk to my sister-in-law! ”

Regardless of what everyone said, Chopper was like being nailed to the ground, motionless.

Chopper's face was as black as ink, thanks to the fact that these people were not his soldiers...

"That's it! It's important to get down to business! ”

The village chief roared, although he also wanted Qiao Bo's daughter-in-law to calculate it for him, but looking at Qiao Bo's black face, it would be another day!

The village chief's words still worked, or it could be that everyone knew Qiao Bo's temper and honestly dispersed.

"Do you think this place looks like the canyon under the cliff of the back mountain?"

Erxi suddenly pointed to the valley in front of him and said loudly.

"The canyon behind the mountains? Impossible, right? ”

The village chief was helped by a junior and walked over, "I have never heard of anyone in the village walking to the canyon for as long as I can remember. ”

"It didn't take long for us to walk around like this, and we arrived at the canyon?"

"It's definitely not a canyon!"

Feng Hai said with great certainty: "I have been to the cliff of the back mountain many times, and the mountain wall is very steep, and it is difficult to go down. ”

"If you want to go to that canyon, you have to go around to the mountain village, far away from us!"

"Those who have fast legs and feet will also walk for a day and a night!"

The more Erxi looked at it, the more familiar he felt here, and Hou Kai simply slurred two mouthfuls of spit on his hand, like an ape, and neatly went up the tree.

He clamped his legs between the trunks of the trees, reached out to cover the sun above his head, and squinted condescendingly at the valley.

"Erxi, aren't you dazzled? Come down to you! ”

Qiao Dazhuan said with a grin at Erxi, who was lying on the trunk.

"Village chief, Uncle Feng, I'm really right! In the past, when I went up the mountain to collect firewood, I used to wander around the cliff. ”

The second joy saw that the lowly people didn't believe it, and climbed up again.

After looking around, he pointed to a broken monument in surprise and shouted.

"You see... The broken monument over there is still there... It's over there..."

"Wait a minute..."

"Over there... I seem to see the tent..."

Erxi's fingers turned in one direction and slid quickly to the north, where an army-green sharp corner was faintly exposed.

"Really?!"

Muramasa shouted in surprise: "Go!" Hurry up! ”

"Why is there smoke over there?"

The big head suddenly pointed to the forest on the right and shouted.

Everyone looked over with the big head's fingers, and sure enough, they saw a straight pillar of smoke suddenly appear in the forest on the right.

"Could it be... The one who lit the fireworks was the one who sent the supplies? ”