The fog on the mountain drifted down.

Gao Tianyi stood on the platform for people to rest on the mountain road, panting and holding his knees.

He felt it as soon as he stepped up the mountain, the mountain was devouring his physical strength, it was not obvious, but it was still plundering.

Thinking of the town, he and the inch-headed police officer went to the villagers in the town to inquire about some information in order to find an invisible hotel, and he took the opportunity to read the chronicles of those handwritten scenery, and he immediately connected.

Ordinary villagers who don't know anything about it naturally can't perceive the root knots inside, and only think that it is the particularity of the mountain.

Maybe the members of a special department like Xia Chengyin couldn't find out, and they just felt that climbing the mountain was very tiring.

But Gao Tianyi knew that he noticed it when the soles of his feet touched the ground.

But he didn't have much to do at this time, so he took a few pictures of himself and continued to run up, and by the way, when the communication was dialed, he informed the people below to be careful of the "mountain".

After the communication was interrupted due to signal problems, the young man focused on running upwards, and occasionally rested on the viewing platform.

He...... He will definitely run a thousand meters when he goes back, and he will never be lazy.

The high school student, who was worried about his physical strength, slowed down for a long time before continuing to walk upward.

The half-hour journey was compressed into ten minutes by him, and when he ran into the village halfway up the mountainside to inform him, the ignorant villagers still didn't want to believe what Gao Tianyi said.

"What the kids are talking about."

"Hey, don't be so bad...... Child, are you going to Fuzhao Temple? It's too late, it's not going to be a tourist today. ”

"Isn't it normal to get foggy on the mountain? It's a little foggy today...... But does the weather forecast say anything? ”

That must not be the case.

So why is it so difficult for older people to communicate?

Gao Tianyi remembered some painful experiences of communicating with elderly employers in the past, maybe it was better for him to wear a robe this time?

Not necessarily, his age is the biggest problem, it is better to wear old makeup, maybe these old men will believe it.

Fortunately, there were still younger people in the village, and they gathered together to look in the direction of the mountain, struggling with Gao Tianyi's words.

Gao Tianyi couldn't wait for the villagers to make a decision, and when the villagers hesitated, he began to run around the village.

At this point, the villagers did not stop him, but only told Gao Tianyi not to collide with the statues placed everywhere in the village.

Gao Tianyi: ...... It just so happens that I'm looking for those things.

The statue was placed in the corner of each village, and Gao Tianyi asked the villagers about the structure of the village, and found the target very smoothly.

The small statue, covered with an opaque red cloth, was not visible underneath, and was tied with a red rope, which looked like it was going to be several weeks judging by the dust that had fallen on it...... No, no one has touched it in months.

The offerings such as fruits in front of the statue are fresh, and it is estimated that people come to change them every day.

The young man crouched in front of the small statue covered with red cloth and observed for a moment.

He could feel the statue connected to the mountain.

Originally, this should have been an unsettling scene for him, but now it looks ...... Why do you feel that this connection is a bit weak?

I don't understand what happened to the statue and the mountain, but I want to save people, Gao Tianyi doesn't know when the fog on the mountain will come down.

Paste it, Gao Tianyi thought, hoping that the enchantment erected in a hurry could be a little stronger.

The high school students walked around the village and only found it a mess when they got back to the village gate.

Curious, he squeezed over, and in the circle formed by the crowd, he saw a middle-aged man who was being held in his arms by others.

The eyes on the dark face were dull, and the mouth was slightly open, and no matter what the people around him shouted, the middle-aged man did not react.

The villagers even called the doctor of the small clinic in the village, and after the doctor checked it, he felt that the person was in good health, and there was nothing wrong with him except for being in a trance.

"Isn't losing your mind the biggest problem......

"Hey, what happened to any of you with him?"

Without finding out the reason from the middle-aged man, the villagers asked about the fellow travelers who were with him.

The fellow traveler explained it this way: "It's not the morning to see tourists going up the mountain and want to do business, who knew that the temple closed so early...... But the stalls are all set up, and they have to be closed, and it will be too late to come down. ”

"Later, we saw fog on the mountain, we didn't care, and when we finished packing our things, we found that the fog was drifting down."

"The fog looked hazy, and I didn't know why it gave people a sense of panic, so I proposed to come back quickly."

"But Wang Wu said that we were timid, and said that it was just fog, and it was thicker than usual, so we had to go in and walk around."

"When he came back from walking, there was really nothing wrong, so everyone was relieved and hurried to the village."

"But it's only halfway there, Wang Wuhe...... He ...... the fifth king."

Needless to say, Wang Wu fell halfway in a daze, and then was carried back by a panicked fellow traveler.

"So...... Fog problem? Some of the villagers muttered to themselves.

This conclusion is not difficult to deduce.

The middle-aged male who lost his mind had been on a normal journey since the morning, and there was no other unusual behavior except for a walk in the middle of the panicked white mist.

"Did a child from outside just say that the fog on the mountain is wrong, so let's not go out?" Another villager remembered Gao Tianyi's existence, "What about that child! ”

"Here!" The high school student did not dodge or dodge, and raised his hand.

He took out the compass from his arms, thanked the loose coat of the high school uniform, Gao Tianyi walked into the crowd, calmly squatted down next to the middle-aged man, in addition to the compass, he also took out a yellow rune paper.

The overly godly chattering movements confuse the surrounding villagers, but they all live near the temple and are very receptive.

And they're not a bunchman.

"What is this?" The villager asked.

"Rune paper, Ning Shen's ...... Oh useless. ”

Under the gaze of the villagers, Gao Tianyi pasted the talisman paper on the forehead of the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man still did not recover.

After thinking about it, Gao Tianyi changed a picture that made people fall asleep, and let people fall asleep as he wished.

At least it's not as scary as the sluggish eyes open.

"What now?"

"Hmm...... Send someone down the mountain and find professional treatment? ”

Faced with the villagers' questioning, the high school student rubbed his hair and gave an answer.

But it's not very easy to contact Brother Xia and them now...... The signal is very unstable.

Gao Tianyi tried to turn on the headset, but couldn't hear anything except the chaotic sound of electricity.

Just when the young man was worried about how to send people down the mountain, whether to go down now or wait for the people from the special department to enter the mountain.

Before he could think of a reason, a sudden change occurred.

The clouds and mist at the top of the mountain suddenly stirred and surged, and more smoke rushed down from the mountain, skipping the densely planted mountain forest and passing through the gaps between the houses.

It's not just fog.

The young man's dark eyes were shining, and he ran to the gate of the village, looking at the white mist that was getting closer and closer.

Or rather, it is more accurate to say that it is white "snow".

(End of chapter)