At dawn the next day, Lin Fengjin and the others had already traveled more than 150 miles.

At this time, there is a wild boar and his wife to lead the way, naturally there is no need to bother to get lost, they also made a raft during the period, down a small river, even if it is a break can continue to move forward, but the happy time is always short, after resting on the raft for two hours, I found that the river in front of me has cleverly bent out of a huge arc, if you continue to drift lazily, then it will inevitably go against the place where you should go.

Therefore, Lin Fengjin and they could only abandon the boat and go ashore and resume the days of walking on both legs.

When Lin Fengjin jumped off the raft, he immediately heard a series of "creaking" overwhelmed sounds under his feet, and then he felt that the whole person was sinking downward, and the silt and rotten leaves quickly covered Lin Fengjin's instep, and a rancid smell rushed to his head, and the smoked person sneezed several times one after another.

Fortunately, Lin Fengjin was wearing a quasi-artifact like Qingmei Sniff on his feet, which had the special ability of self-cleaning and defilement, otherwise, as soon as he pulled out his feet, his shoes would have to become two big mud mounds. Seeing such a harsh environment, Lin Fengjin took out the local tyrant gold and let this guy open the way in front, and immediately heard a large number of "Xi Xi Suosuo" sound in all directions, a large number of poisonous ants, evil mosquitoes, centipedes, worms and other insects felt the breath of the real dragon dragon, and immediately began to flee for their lives.

There is no doubt that if Lin Li came here, he would definitely feel that this is a paradise on earth, and there is no better place than here, but for Lin Fengjin and others, they feel that this place full of rancidity, silt, and dampness is as devastating as a nightmare.

After landing on the shore and walking out for one or two hundred meters, Lin Fengjin realized at this time that it turned out that this was actually a swamp, and several rivers were meandering and flowing through, pouring into this swamp.

At the same time, after the heat of the sun was transferred to the ground, large bubbles appeared from under the swamp from time to time, and then the wave exploded, and the sound was as if an old man was burping strangely, which was particularly strange. In addition, there are clumps of black-red mist diffused in the distance, and if you knock carefully, you can find out what black-red mist is, but there are countless small bites, mosquitoes, and blood flies gathered together.

Walking in this swamp, it can be said that it is particularly difficult, fortunately, the wild boar and the two have lived in Xijon for many years, have rich experience, the most headache in this place is the amazing number of insects, according to the wild boar, even a cow, it only takes half an hour to suck the blood to suck up, only a skinny corpse remains.

Fortunately, there is the "escort" of the local tyrant gold, so there is no need to worry about this, the next is the muddy and wet ground, which is extremely laborious to walk, and it is okay to step on it, if you want to pull out the legs, it will take several times the strength, and you have to worry about whether you will step on it at any time and not be able to eat it.

At this time, the wild boar's wife Ma Wen made a move, although she was only a ten-year-old girl on the outside, but in fact, the memory of her previous life had recovered a lot, and her hand drew a circle in the air, and she actually cast a cold ice spell lightly, and Lin Fengjin and the wild boar's feet suddenly froze out a large piece of hard thin ice.

In this way, when the two of them walk, they are like frogmen wearing flippers, with large soles, and although they are limping when they walk, they will not sink directly because of the large force area, so the walking speed has become much faster.

After walking out for about ten miles, Lin Fengjin and his colleagues finally set foot on solid land, and immediately felt that they had never been so down-to-earth, and they didn't feel it when they walked on the flat ground before, but now they have it after losing it, and they know its preciousness.

However, after another five or six hundred meters on the land, a large expanse of endless swampland appeared in front of me, which really made people feel big. Fortunately, at this time, the wild boar stood on a high place and looked at it, but suddenly said with a strange face:

"Could it be that we're here in the Bald Swamp?"

Originally, bald is the name of a local mushroom, the top is round, not big, the so-called bald swamp refers to the low-lying terrain here, poor drainage, is the formation of a huge swamp, but in the swamp, but I don't know why, there will be a large number of hills, scattered in the dotted inside, just like the mushrooms growing in the swamp, so it is called the bald swamp.

Although the wild boar is not familiar with this place, his wife spent three years in the bald swamp in her previous life, in order to catch a firefly unique to this place and use it to practice secret arts, so she knows the terrain here well.

Therefore, under the guidance of Ma Wen, Lin Fengjin and his group marched zigzagly, as much as possible on the land islands dotted in the swamp, and the speed at which they moved forward could be said to be quite fast, so before the sun went down, they finished the rest of the road.

By the afterglow of the sunset, Lin Fengjin and others saw that there was a long row of towering and undulating mountains in front of them, and the nearest mountain peak was in the shape of a chicken's head, a cockscomb, and a chicken's mouth were a little too much, but as long as they had that little thought in their hearts to take a closer look, they could really vaguely see that it seemed to be really similar to a male jiji head with his head raised and screaming.

At this time, Lin Fengjin and the others were of course not willing to spend the night in the swamp, not to mention anything else, the rotten smell in the swamp alone could make people collapse, so they discussed it, and felt that the secret under the chicken's mouth would not run, and this was also the edge of the swamp, so they simply walked out, found a clear stream in the middle of the mountain next to it, camped down, washed themselves, and ate well and slept well that night, and after raising their spirits, they went to the foot of Jitou Mountain more than ten miles away the next day.

The height of this Jitou Mountain is actually not very high, only two or three hundred meters, below the chicken's mouth, Lin Fengjin didn't see anything special, it was nothing more than a small river that passed over, and then bent out a reed, and then flowed out of a few hundred meters, which was injected into the swamp.

A cadre of people searched for a long time, but they did not find the clue to unravel the murderous technique that Chi Mulberry said, the wild boar's personality was more impatient, and he was already very angry and said:

"Is this old bastard fooling us, where is there any bullshit clue here?"

Lin Fengjin looked up at the Jizui Rock above, and made sure that he and the others were below the Jizui Rock, frowning and silent, but in his heart he also felt that what the wild boar said was quite reasonable, but at this time, he suddenly remembered the last sentence of the red mulberry in his heart:

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain?"

Lin Fengjin pondered for a while, and suddenly waved his hand and said:

"Let's go up the mountain!"

Although the wild boar's wife, Ma Wen, was just a little girl, after listening to Lin Fengjin's words, her eyes suddenly lit up and said:

"Childe is right. ”

It may be a very difficult thing for ordinary people to climb the Jitou Mountain next to it, especially when there is no way out at all, but for Lin Fengjin and his party, it will only take half an hour.

After Lin Fengjin climbed to the Jitou Mountain, he was also sweating, blown by the mountain wind, and suddenly felt so comfortable, he came to the top of the Jitou, and then looked at it two or three hundred meters below, and found that the scenery was still that scene, but I don't know how, I already felt that the grass and trees, streams, and rocks below seemed to be arranged according to some peculiar tracks, for Lin Fengjin, it belonged to the kind of category that although I didn't understand the mystery, it was something unusual to see.

What's even more peculiar is that Lin Fengjin looked at the scene below, and actually gave birth to a strange feeling of familiarity! It seemed to form a strange pattern, but for a while, he couldn't tell where he had seen it, he could only say that he knew each other vaguely.

However, at this time, Lin Fengjin suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the wild boar next to him, and after a closer look, he found that the wild boar was trembling slightly, and seemed to have fallen into some kind of excited and crazy state.

"It turns out that the master actually chose this place as a place to bury his bones!"

"What!" Lin Feng said in surprise. "You mean, your master has died and is buried here?"

The wild boar said excitedly:

"That's right!"

Then the wild boar tore off the clothes on his upper body, entered his demonized form, and excitedly pointed to the war pattern in his heart:

"Look, is this war pattern on my body very similar to the pattern on the depression below?"

Lin Fengjin suddenly realized, he glanced at the battle pattern of the wild boar tattooed on the mouth of his heart a few times, and then looked a few times at the probe below, and immediately found that the two were not only similar in shape, but also similar in appearance, no wonder Lin Fengjin felt that the scenery under the cliff was a little familiar, but he never found the source, mainly because the two are too far apart, if there is no hint, it is difficult to link the relationship between the two. R1152