Mu Wanfeng got up unhurriedly, cleaned up the grass clippings and leaves on her clothes, and then continued to walk along the path towards the Pearl Kingdom.

The sky was getting darker and darker.

When she came, she was in a carriage, and she took Yangguan Avenue, and Mu Wanfeng didn't think that the road was too far. But now she didn't dare to take the avenue because she was afraid that Qin Zhanpeng would chase her back, but she just picked a sheep intestine trail, and it was on foot, and it was dark again, so the road she thought was very close looked out of reach.

I don't know how long she walked, Mu Wanfeng had already passed through the small forest, and with her analysis and impression, she believed that as long as she turned over the mountain in front of her, she could return to the Pearl Country.

As for where to go, she had already thought about it in her heart. Naturally, she can't go back to the "Xianyuan", but she has silver on her now, so she doesn't have to worry about having nowhere to go. Let's go find the nearest inn to rest, and then find a small business in the middle of nowhere.

Thinking of this, she accelerated the progress of climbing the mountain. When I climbed the mountain with a lot of effort, the sky was already so dark that I couldn't describe it, and if it weren't for the moon buds like eyebrows in the sky, I really couldn't see my five fingers.

has not walked such a night road, let alone a mountain road, but Mu Wanfeng doesn't know where to get the courage, so she just supports it and continues to climb up.

Suddenly, there was a terrible howl in the silent night sky, and this sudden, extremely sharp cry made Mu Wanfeng's heart tremble.

What is this sound?

She guessed in her heart, but she didn't stop climbing up, but soon she heard the same howl again, and after this howl, dozens more sounded in succession.

101. Torches in the dark night in the mountains

This poignant voice made Mu Wanfeng's heart begin to feel empty.

"Could it be a ghost?" She said to herself, emboldening herself.

"No way, how can it be a ghost." She answered herself again.

But then dozens of howls followed one after another, resounding throughout the night sky. This terrible and sharp howl completely made Mu Wanfeng lose her courage. She stopped, the place where the voice came from should be on the mountain, but she couldn't make out which direction.

She was very afraid, and thought to herself that it would be better to find a house or a place to stay for the night, anyway, there was nothing to do, and it was not too late to climb slowly at dawn tomorrow.

Thinking like this, she began to look around, and through the faint light of the moon buds, she found that there were trees in front of her, behind her, on the left, on the right, on the mountain, and under the mountain. The trees, which looked green during the day, now look black and oppressive, like ghosts.

It's not to keep climbing, it's not to stop, it's really a dilemma. A mountain wind blew from behind her, cold to the bone, and she reached out and touched her forehead, it turned out that she was already in a cold sweat.

She found a relatively flat place, leaned against a large tree, and sat down, thinking about what to do next. I really don't have the experience of rushing at night, so what should I do if I want to climb over this mountain?!

In the midst of such sorrow and fear, she suddenly saw a light, which should be the light of fire, who lit a torch?