Chapter 10 What's in the Phantom Bamboo Forest?

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the room, and Fu Yi pinched his nose and came in, only to find that Zhang Weimin didn't hear what he said at all.

He just hunched up uncomfortably and retched beside the bed, and reached out to the bamboo table, muttering weakly.

"Water, water......"

Fu Yi hurriedly sent the white water to Zhang Weimin's mouth.

Seeing that the senior brother who had dropped the chain at this critical moment drank all the pot, Fu Yi was so anxious that he stomped his feet and even shouted in his ear.

"Senior Brother Wei Min, I urgently need your help now, wake up!"

But Zhang Weimin still lost all his strength after drinking the water, and collapsed on the bed, no matter how Fu Yi shook him, it was useless, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Fu Yi sighed heavily in despair, thinking quickly in his mind about how to deal with this troublesome matter now.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth, pressed a note under Zhang Weimin's teapot, and rushed into the barrier with a bamboo sword on his back......

The wind blew gently in the forest, and the bamboo leaves were trembling slightly, like a slender mouth muttering.

On both sides of the path are ancient and vigorous bamboos, and the winding road separates the bamboo forest, so that people can not see the end at a glance.

Mu Chen walked alone on the cobblestone road, he didn't know that Fu Yi was crying because of his own affairs, but he kept thinking about where he was going after leaving the Bamboo Sword Hall.

Although listening to Zhang Weimin's words, he felt that it was not difficult to worship the sect, but Mu Chen had no clue which sect was consistent with his Dao heart.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew through the bamboo forest, and the feeling of coolness instantly washed all over the body, Mu Chen's hair stood up, and he looked around, and finally felt that something was wrong.

"It's strange, when I walked through this bamboo forest yesterday, it seems that I will soon see the end, right?"

Mu Chen was suspicious and stopped to observe carefully.

Looking behind him, he found himself in the depths of the bamboo forest.

The cool breeze flowed, the shimmering light flickered, and a strange cry suddenly came from the quiet bamboo forest, isolating the bamboo forest from the outside world.

Mu Chen listened carefully, and his right hand had unconsciously buckled the firewood knife on his waist.

Although he was young, he was sensitive to the breath of wild beasts because he had been hunting on the barren mountains near Guang'an since he was a child, and sometimes he could judge the location of his prey just by the footsteps of wild beasts.

"I've never heard this kind of cry, what strange thing is hidden in this bamboo forest?"

Mu Chen scratched the back of his head and thought.

According to the previous experience of judging the location on the mountain, he should have gone down the mountain at this moment, and it is impossible to be trapped here, which means that this bamboo forest should have been spelled by the people of the Bamboo Sword Hall, usually blocking beasts and ordinary people.

"Although Ah Niang has taught me some magic formulas, I don't know much about gossip formations. ”

"I used to be exposed to the most basic common sense, and I haven't entered the refining qi realm yet, so the spells can't be used smoothly. ”

Mu Chen began to hesitate to return the way he came, although it was ugly to go back like this, but if he couldn't get out, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to find his way back.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen felt that his previous decision was a little impulsive, and suddenly a strange cry came, he raised the firewood knife and tentatively retreated from the original way.

As time passed, the strange bamboo forest slowly darkened, the rustling of bamboo leaves became stronger and stronger, and the strange cry flickered far and near, like a ghost......

Suddenly, the voice exploded behind him!

Mu Chen subconsciously jumped over, turned around and raised the firewood knife, swung it hard, and slashed behind him!

Hearing only a snap, the emerald green bamboo sword spun around several times in mid-air and was inserted into the ground, Mu Chen was still holding the firewood knife tightly, and the tiger's mouth was also shaken.

He was a little dazed, but there was a familiar scolding in his ears.

"Mu Chen, you're crazy!"

"I-I came in with good intentions to look for you, but you want to kill me?"

Only then did Mu Chen see that what appeared behind him was not a fierce beast, but a chatterbox that would suffocate to death if he didn't speak for two minutes, if he compared Fu Yi with anything else, Mu Chen would probably think that the beasts on the mountain were more cute.

Of course, Fu Yi's appearance at this moment is also like sending charcoal in the snow, Fu Yi is a disciple of the Bamboo Sword Hall, Mu Chen naturally thinks that he knows how to leave the bamboo forest.

Although his mouth was still a little awkward, he didn't want to admit the surprise of seeing Fu Yi.

"Why are you here?"

Mu Chen picked up the bamboo sword embarrassedly, and deliberately helped the soil on it and sent it back to Fu Yi, whose face was more stinky than rotten eggs.

"You—You think I'm willing to come in and look for you?"

"What a little ancestor, you can't do it if you don't offer it, you will run away if you don't pay attention to it!"

"Then why did you come in for me?"

Mu Chen was a little strange.

"If it weren't, if Master hadn't asked me to take good care of you before leaving, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you. ”

"Even if you die in the woods, fall off a cliff, and are eaten by wild beasts, I will not shed a single tear!"

Fu Yi snorted with a sigh, and said the same awkward words against his will, in fact, he himself was also worried about Mu Chen's comfort, but he was embarrassed to say it.

In order to find this little ancestor as soon as possible, after he entered the barrier, he ran with all his strength, and at the same time shouted Mu Chen's name loudly, only then did he find Mu Chen before dark, and he was already exhausted at this moment.

But this kid not only didn't know how to thank himself, but he drew his sword to help him as soon as they met, thinking of this, Fu Yi's heart rose with an indescribable discomfort.

“...... Oh, that's right. ”

Mu Chen scratched his head innocently and pinned the firewood knife back to his waist.

He didn't know the reason why he was suddenly angry, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

"This bamboo forest should be the enchantment of your sect, I followed yesterday's route for a long time, and I didn't see the exit to leave......

"By the way, it's getting late at this time, why don't we leave the bamboo forest first, what's the matter tomorrow?"

Mu Chen asked tentatively.

Fu Yi put the bamboo sword back on his back and tied it up, originally wanting to tell Mu Chen the truth, but he still had a lot of anger in his heart, so he was a little awkward and unwilling to tell the truth.

"It's already dark, the bamboo forest barrier is closed, and I can't get out, so I can only wait until tomorrow morning, this forest often strays into the mountains and forests, so we will wait here, don't walk around......"

"Hey, did you say the barrier would be closed at night?"

Mu Chen felt that Fu Yi's words were a little strange, he obviously saw Zhang Weimin coming back with the fairy sword last night, could it be that this barrier only didn't work for Senior Brother Wei Min?

"Well, it's closed, it's definitely closed now. ”

Fu Yi didn't know that Mu Chen had heard the loophole, so he took out a fire clip from his arms and shook it in front of Mu Chen's eyes.

"Now let's chop some bamboo and come back and make a fire, so that no wild beast will dare to come at night. ”

"Well, I know, but ......"

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and help, no matter how late it is, you won't be able to reach out and lose your five fingers, and you won't be able to do anything!"

Mu Chen saw that Fu Yi ignored him, ran to the distance to collect bamboo sticks alone, picked up a bamboo stick and pinched it in his hand, and frowned.

"The air in the bamboo forest is moist, and the bamboo is full of water, so it is not ...... to use bamboo sticks to make a fire?"