Chapter 76: The Mark Left by My Sister
"What is it?" Jun Mo immediately asked.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you when you find your sister, don't worry, I won't let you do anything against your heart. Liu Yueming said.
"Since it's not against his heart, then Jun Mo can agree. Now that the Lord of Liumen has helped me solve my worries, then Jun Mo can rest assured that he can go on the road. Thank you again for Lord Liumen and Sister Lili, it's not too early, Jun Mo will leave. ”
After a few words of greeting, Jun Mo withdrew from Ziyue Gate. Stepping into the air, Jun Mo identified the direction and galloped all the way towards Zhangjia Village.
The evening sun sets, leaving a touch of silent afterglow, powerless scattered on this earth, red glow full of sky, straight to the horizon, such a day, so that the silent afterglow also becomes lively.
"I didn't expect that the boundary of Cangshan is far bigger than I thought, my sister ran into here, can she really survive?"
Jun Mo walked in the mountains covered with dead branches and leaves, looking at the dense jungle that was intricate and couldn't find a way at all, and his heart slowly sank. Only after walking four or five miles, he had already seen several fierce beasts, although these fierce beasts could not pose any threat to Jun Mo, but if Jun Xia'er encountered them five years ago, it would definitely be extremely dangerous.
The village chief said that his sister was walking in this direction, and it seemed that his sister also pushed away these sharp weeds at that time and squeezed her small body into the vast mountains. Part of Cangshan leads to the Tang Empire, the other part borders the Northern Qin Empire, and the most is still to the 100,000 mountains. ”
Jun Mo jumped up, it is far better to walk on the trees at this time than to walk in this jungle place, standing high, and the field of vision is also very broad, maybe you can see the clues left by Jun Xia'er, although it is slim, you can look forward to it a little.
"Huh, that's?"
Jun Mo walked forward quickly, jumped out, and stood next to a big tree. This tree is a pine tree, a very tall and straight pine, straight up, sticking out a few branches, the needles are luxuriant, and many pine cones have fallen, but they have been corroded by time and shattered when touched.
Such a towering tree, it takes three or four people to hug it, in the Cangshan, this kind of tree is not uncommon, there are many around it, although the body is not as strong as it, but not far behind. At this time, the end of autumn is approaching, and the leaves of the pine trees have increased considerably. Jun Mo stopped here, not out of the Yaxing of viewing, he did not have this Yaxing, nor did he have such time, what really made him stay was a special scar on the trunk of the pine tree.
It is a very deformed "Jun" character, if you don't look carefully, you can't associate it, and it is still very difficult to associate this scar with the word "Jun". This scar is deliberately left for it, it should be his sister Jun Xia'er wants to leave a little information, or it is simply to prevent getting lost and carved the word, the brown stripes on the scar are tightly wrapped around the pine tree, and the surrounding cracked and distinct layers of bark are incompatible, the tree grows, after more than five years, this word is deeply imprinted on the pine tree, although it has been deformed and unrecognizable, it is still tenaciously embedded in the body of the tree.
The appearance of this mark, whether intentionally or unintentionally, shows that the direction Jun Mo came in is not wrong, and it is this place that my sister walked that day. Jun Mo thought to himself: "What kind of mentality did my sister have at that time to leave such a mark? Didn't she never believe that she was dead? Could it be that at that time, she also firmly believed that she would definitely come back to her?"
Jun Mo was shocked, seeing this mark, he seemed to see his sister in a hurry that day, crying to be strong, and the immature little hand cut out the word with difficulty......
"Sister, you must not be fine, my brother will definitely find you, will definitely find you. Jun Mo quickened his pace, there was a mark here, which means that there must be such a mark somewhere in front, and the next way, there will be a corresponding mark left, all the way to the past, you will definitely be able to know which direction your sister is going, and then you will know where she went.
Sure enough, after a hundred meters apart, such a deformed character "Jun" appeared on a large pine tree again, this tree is not as big as the previous tree, and the deformation of this "Jun" character is not so big, relatively speaking, it is easier to identify.
"Sure enough, the traces of five years ago seem blurry and unclear now, and the scars that followed the big tree for a lifetime have become my Jun Mo's current signpost, sister, you must not have anything to do, my brother is here. Jun Mo hurried, couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and rushed over faster, third, fourth, fifth...... More marks appeared one after another, firming Jun Mo's footsteps, stepping by step, in a flash, ordinary people couldn't keep up with such a figure at all.
A squirrel was gnawing on the pine cone in his hand, and suddenly, a gust of wind came to his face, and with strong force, he rubbed the squirrel's hair and broke through, his hand was unstable, and the pine cone was carried out by the wind for a distance, fell into the grass, silently, and disappeared without a trace. And the squirrel looked at the figure of the wind with a confused face, his eyes blinked a few times, and his pure eyes were full of doubts, and then he looked at his hand, and then hurriedly found his pine cone.
Jun Mo borrowed his feet on the big tree, walked in three steps, and rushed out more than ten meters in an instant, and then borrowed strength from another big tree, and rushed again, like a shadow, in the blink of an eye, it had merged into the shadow of this wood, and there was no trace of movement. The beasts and demon beasts below didn't notice that a person flashed over their heads, and what they realized afterwards was the sudden gust of wind, which inexplicably made the beast hit the spirit.
A bamboo leaf green is preparing to attack, its target is not far from the branch, a pulsatilla's nest, slowly crawling over, the head slowly rising, paying attention to the surrounding movements. The tree's verdant color perfectly concealed its body, not afraid of the pulsatilla's detection. His head was raised a little high, and he was suddenly pressed down, almost hitting a tree. When I don't know why, a gust of wind blows, blowing it stunned for a while, and this time it is also noticed by the alert pulsatilla, and the next second, the pulsatilla has spread its wings, and the sharp beak has been aimed at it. Zhu Yeqing didn't know why, there was nothing above his head, why was he suddenly pressed down? What was the matter with this sudden wind? How did he soak in the soup for dinner? Baidu read the latest chapter of "May I Protect Your Masterpieces for the rest of my life" for the first time.