Dong Chunqiu raised his head again to look at He Lu, and shouted in his mouth: "Lao Tzu can't walk!"

The two of them copied the mountain road all the way from the morning and crossed the three big slopes, and Dong Chunqiu only felt that his hands and feet were swollen and weak. The climbing gear on my back began to help, and now I can't wait to take it all off and save the strength of my legs.

He Lu scolded and came back and grabbed Dong Chunqiu, "It's here in front, damn you're still tired now!"

"Go downhill right away, and if you slip, you'll be killed!"

Dong Chunqiu was dragged by He Lu, and he could really take a few more steps. He Lu used a wooden stick to pull open the lush canopy, and they were standing on the canopy of a rotten tree that had already fallen but was still alive.

"Look at that hole, the fairy tomb bag, it's in the hole!"

He Lu pointed to the steep hillside in front of him with a wooden stick, and went down the strange stone valley, and he could vaguely see a small rock black crack. Dong Chunqiu looked at the crack at the bottom of the steep hillside and was shocked. The small crevice was hidden behind the big rocks, and the slope was so steep and steep that it did not look like a road that could be walked by a man.

"You're crazy, why are we two going down?"

"Take the rope and throw it away before you go?"

Dong Chunqiu suddenly took out a roll of rope from behind his back. This rope is rolled up for twelve catties, and the rope is braided with iron wire, which is extremely strong and wear-resistant.

"Find a thick tree and tie it, Lao Tzu will help you tie it up, I will walk in front and you will follow behind, and you will see where I step on it. He Lu had great strength, and pulled Dong Chunqiu through the dense forest, and in front of him was the steep stone cliff slope. Fortunately, the old trees on the top of the slope have been caged, so they can pick one out and tie a rope to the trunk.

He Lu wrapped the rope around the trunk of the tree three times, then twisted a knot left and right, and then twisted the end of the rope in a reverse circle to make a dead knot in it. He Lu pulled, and the rope was pulled by him, and the bundle was very stable.

The two trees were skillfully tied with hemp rope by He Lu, and He Lu turned his head and tied a few laps around Dong Chunqiu's waist.

"I won't tie it up, I'll just hold it!" He Lu's hands were strong, and he didn't want to tie the rope around his waist, "You follow me, be careful and hold the rope steadily, if you step on the loose stone, you can't hold it, the rope may be able to save you!"

He Lu grabbed the rope, circled his arm a few times, and steadily began to descend the stone slope.

"I went crazy to run here with you!" Dong Chunqiu stood on the top of the stone slope for a long time and was reluctant to move, but he watched the sunset on the horizon, and the twilight in the forest obviously began to thicken.

"Grass!" Dong Chunqiu scolded, knowing that if he didn't go down, he was afraid that he would really be fed to death in the mouth of the mountain beast at night.

This big mangling forest is fine in the daylight, but when it is dark, if you don't find a good place to spend the night, it will be considered good luck if you miss an arm or leg the next day. After all, a big mountain that can grow wild herbs, there are fewer spirits, more and more, it is said that a while ago, there were bears in this mountain forest, and I don't know if it was true or false, in short, compared to the steep slope of the rock, the East Spring and Autumn Festival did not dare to stay alone in the mountain for the night.

Dong Chunqiu learned from He Lu's style and wrapped the rope around his arm a few times, and then stepped on the road He Lu walked down the stone slope, and went downhill in fear.

"He Lu, you said there was really gold in there?"

Dong Chunqiu didn't dare to look at the empty cliff below, he shouted from He Lu from afar.

In this place, there are groups of strange stones, and if you don't pay attention to it, you really fall down, and a hemp rope may not be able to save the life of Dong Chunqiu.

"Yes, there must be! Lao Tzu saw it! Not only is there gold, but Lao Tzu will become an immortal in the future! In the past few months, there has not been a raw face in the town, others don't know, Lao Tzu knows, it's an immortal!"

"There must be some big treasure in our town, I think the immortal is here to find the baby, let me tell you Lao Dong, that baby can't be the fairy grave bag below!"

Dong Chunqiu went downhill later than He Lu, but Dong Chunqiu stepped on the position He Lu walked all the way, and quickly approached He Lu, who opened the road below.

"Immortals? You say they're immortals, they're immortals?"

Dong Chunqiu Zeng was also related to immortals, and his father, the old literati, seemed to have seen real immortals. It's a pity that the old literati never told Dong Chunqiu in detail about these things, and he didn't bother to ask about the mountains and rivers before Dong Chunqiu.

"I guess, why don't you allow me to guess? I also guess that the treasure in the grave bag below must be the treasure found by the immortals, I guess I will be able to become He Ye tomorrow! Lao Tzu is fed up, I tell you! There must be immortal things in it, gold Lao Tzu doesn't want it, it's all yours!"

"What's wrong with the immortals there?"

"No, then all the gold will go to Lao Tzu!"

"Your mother has to have a spring and autumn fart dream!"

Dong Chunqiu was anxious when he heard it, and went over the mountains and mountains to catch a few pieces of gold back, but it was reluctant, and he didn't get anything, and Dong Chunqiu was not happy.

Dong Chunqiu's body shook, the seal of the purse was loosened, and a piece of silver dangling slipped out of the purse and smashed into He Lu's head below.

"Oops!" He Lu shouted, stretched out his hand and wiped his head, bleeding.

"Grass, the silver is lost!" Dong Chunqiu watched the silver dangling object fall down the valley, and couldn't hold it for a while, and the pain in his heart was no less than He Lu's head.

"You still have the fucking money in your mountain climbing pocket?" He Lu pressed his head and laughed angrily, "You fell to your death to give money to your father?"

"You fart less!"

"Lao Tzu's head is smashed! Are you blind?"

Dong Chunqiu looked at it, He Lu covered his head, and there were really some blood stains between his fingers.

"Go back and compensate you!"

"Compensation, you lose a fart!" He Lu scolded, he will dig the immortal grave bag later, and he will not be able to lose that amount of money in the future. He Lu thought about it, and wanted Dong Chunqiu to pay him something, but it seemed that he would be rich in the future, and Dong Chunqiu, who sold baked cakes, had nothing on his body.

He Lu suddenly sulked and couldn't open his mouth, held his head with one hand, and found that the blood was no longer flowing, so he continued to climb down.

"He Lu?"

"He Lu!"

"What the fuck are you calling!"

Dong Chunqiu walked a few steps briskly and approached He Lu, "How much gold do you say we can dig?"

"I don't know!"

Dong Chunqiu looked at the wound on He Lu's head, the blood there was dark black, as if it had coagulated.

Dong Chunqiu looked at it and suddenly stopped talking.

The sun is setting, and it's already night. By the last light, Dong Chunqiu looked around the entire steep stone slope valley and frowned.

The light of the evening was slightly reddish, and the whole stone valley was dark and intertwined, and the still bright stone face was like the edge of a sharp knife, and the black place became more dangerous with the steep mountain. Dong Chunqiu endured the uneasiness and glanced at his feet, there were still dozens of meters from the bottom of the valley, and there were also some sharp rocks and rocks under the valley, and he would definitely die if he fell.

"He Lu, you ......"

"What?"

"You, you said we'll find the gold later, how do we transport it?"

"How do I know how to transport it!"

"You don't know you're still ......"

"Less, let's go!"

There was a layer of cold sweat on Dong Chunqiu's forehead. His downward speed quietly slowed down, wanting to distance himself from He Lu.

"He Lu, how did you find out that there is an immortal tomb bag here yesterday?"

"Didn't Lao Tzu tell you before, Lao Tzu slipped and fell!"

"Fall...... I, I'm fucking you!"

Dong Chunqiu's whole body was suddenly terrified, he desperately grabbed the hemp rope, and frantically wanted to climb up.

"What are you doing!" He Lu raised his head below and stared at Dong Chunqiu.

"I ...... I'm hungry, there's still a few baked cakes on top, I'll go get some baked cakes!" Dong Chunqiu screamed, using all his strength to grab the hemp rope and climb backwards.

"You're still taking a fart pancake...... Don't you believe me, there's enough gold below to buy you for a lifetime!"

"Which one is below!" Dong Chunqiu found that He Lu's voice had become dry and hoarse, and he looked down in horror, He Lu's neck was twisting strangely, He Lu's skin was also yellow and dry, and his limbs were bent from impossible angles.

He Lu's two eyes were bleeding yellow pus, the whites of his eyes were swollen, and his face was covered with blood cracks.

"You, what the are you!" Dong Chunqiu yelled in horror.

"I think you want to go up to someone else and swallow Lao Tzu's gold and fairy fate alone!" He Lu grabbed the hemp rope with one hand, obviously his arm was broken and only a layer of skin was hanging, but he still caught up with Dong Chunqiu very quickly.

"He Lu" took out a piece of black iron with his other hand, and looked at Dong Chunqiu with swollen eyes.

"Don't come here!" He Lu, you, ouch!" Dong Chunqiu kicked He Lu with his foot, but was caught by He Lu, He Lu took the black iron order and smashed it towards Dong Chunqiu's head.

"Don't hit me!"

"You, you don't believe it...... I ......"

"He Lu, I beg you, don't fight, oops!"

"Lao Tzu, become an immortal......"

"!"

"Yes...... Gold, transport it...... You ......"

"He Lu, look at the past...... Please, don't hit me!"

......

The black iron order engraved with the word "Danyang" was smashed down again and again, and finally nailed to the steep stone wall.

"He Lu" let go of the rope, and his whole body suddenly fell into the valley.

Smack——!

After a loud bang, "He Lu" got up from the ground, and he looked around, and found a piece of mundane silver that was dangling in the dim twilight.

He Lu swallowed the silver two lives into his stomach, and then burrowed into the hidden black crevices of the valley and disappeared.

At night, the stars rise at sunset, and the moon is bright, but it can only hide behind the rain clouds.

On the deserted city wall of Xicheng, Li Mu watched the light beads fall asleep, so he took off his black shirt and covered her. The rain in Yufu Town is unstoppable, although it doesn't rain all the time, but at least it hasn't stopped at this time.

"Is there a market village over there?" Li Mu stood on the top of the barren wall and looked out.

The terrain to the west of Yufu Town is relatively open, and Li Mu has not found it during the day, but when it is dark at night, Li Mu sees some dense lights in the distance to the west.

Since the town is in front of you, there is no reason to build another village next to it, Li Mu estimates that there is a market over there. He wanted to take a look, after all, it was something from another world, and he might be able to see some different long insights.

Of course, it can't be right now.

Li Mu found a flat position and sat down, he looked at the black-haired girl, she was still sleeping to death, so he also buried his head and dozed off on the city wall.

Because the black shirt was covered on the girl's body, and there was a drizzle in the sky, Li Mu felt strangely cold. Ever since Du He Yuan reshaped his physical body for him, Li Mu found that his spiritual strength had weakened, and he could no longer move big stones around and smash them everywhere like he was still a house spirit.

It seems that a part of the power is left in the deserted courtyard on the hillside, and it seems that the physical body restricts the exertion of spiritual power. In short, if Li Mu calmed down, he could still sense from a distance that there was a small deserted courtyard in a certain direction.

"It's not a good way to forge a sword. Li Mu sighed. Speaking of which, the sword on his waist is still the thick earth and blue sword that he fought not long ago.

Li Mu looked towards the bazaar to the west, and he thought that maybe he could go and buy some materials and try to forge a sword with his flesh.

Day 2. The sun rose, shining like fire, illuminating the dark rain clouds in the sky and returning a clear clear sky to the entire Yufu Town.

Li Mu slept late last night, so he woke up late.

He finally opened his eyes and found that the black shirt was draped over him again.

The girl Guangzhu stood on the edge of the city wall not far away, looking at the magnificent golden sun, and she could see the gods.

Immediately, the light bead noticed that Li Mu had woken up, and turned around, like a bright flower blooming in the golden sea of morning light.

"Senior Brother Li, are you awake?" asked the black-haired girl with a smile.