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Before, Zheng Yunniang was able to escape from Wanjia, thanks to a good sister of hers, Lu Yufen, who was also a concubine bought back by Wan Zhongliu, because she couldn't bear Zheng Yunniang to be tortured again, so she let Zheng Yunniang go in private.

In various parts of Zhongzhou, there are often small landlord families who encounter sudden changes and make the women of good families fall into the dust, Zheng Yunniang and Lu Yufen are like this.

When Zheng Yunniang was dying, in addition to not being able to let go of Xiaoyun, the other thing she was worried about was Lu Yufen, a good sister.

For the next four days, the five of them followed Mao Er and they kept hurrying, and every day in the evening, they could always find a village where they could stay. It can be seen from this that Mao Er can be regarded as a frequent visitor on this road. Don't look at these mountain people have no kung fu, they walk the mountain road all the year round, this ability to cross the mountains and mountains is still good, in four days, the group actually walked nearly 400 miles of mountain roads.

But on the evening of the fifth day, everyone stayed in the wild, Mao Er said that there was no village nearby, and at first, they really believed Zhan Jiasheng, mainly because they didn't dare to make ghosts, and it wasn't until later that they knew that Mao Er, the bastard, deliberately bypassed the village.

As they walked further east, the trees and grass on the mountain gradually became denser, and except for the occasional game hunt on the way, they could avoid wild beasts and try to save time to hurry. After that, they walked for another three days, and finally stepped into the Evil Pig Ridge in the northwest of the Nightmare Mountain.

This Evil Pig Ridge is a long mountain ridge from southwest to northeast, and when you enter the Evil Pig Ridge, you find that all kinds of trees are crooked, and few trees in your eyes are upright. Except for the gray-white stones or a little dirt exposed on the steep slopes of the mountain, the entire mountain range was shrouded in a dark color composed of dense branches and weeds, and even the bare tree trunks were gray.

On the way, you often encounter dead wild boars, the strange thing is that many of these wild boars are neither killed by people or other wild beasts, nor are they killed by disease, but they die by hitting trees or stones, the death is very miserable, most of the corpses have been unrecognizable, with the atmosphere of few people around, it makes people feel very weird, and Mao Er They are not other than a little nervous, there is nothing else unusual, when they show them the way, they behave as usual, when they ask them what is going on, they say that this place has always been like this, people who have been here know it, nothing strange。

Occasionally, wild boars that have been dead for a long time will appear nearby, and a foul smell will pounce on them.

The live boars I saw, most of them turned around and ran away when we saw them, and there were a few big ones who dared to attack them, and most of these were solved by Fu Haodong, at the beginning, Mao Er and these people saw that the wild boar was attacking, and they all split up to climb the tree--- and then shoot the wild boar after it was safe to go up the tree was their common trick.

After seeing Fu Haodong's shot, they knew that this guy was really skilled, seeing Fu Haodong's skills, considering that his understanding was not very good, not to mention that his colorful knife had not been practiced, even if he had practiced, he might not necessarily be able to defeat him, Ba Zhuo remembered what he said a few days ago, it was really embarrassing. However, a manly man, his skills are not as good as others, there is nothing difficult to admit, it's a big deal, just use logistics and practice, and strive to catch up with him as soon as possible.

From the beginning of entering this evil pig ridge, all the way over, Xiao Siyun hugged the neck of the head of the family tightly, his mouth and nose were attached to the collar of the lord, but a pair of dark eyes were looking around, looking not as sick as when they met, Fu Haodong thought in his heart, he should leave this little guy in Chenhe City, and it was really unsteady to come to Weishan to bring him.

After more than half a day of hard struggle with weeds, branches, steep slopes, and twists and turns, back and forth back to the mountain road, we finally walked out of the hateful Evil Pig Ridge, I really don't know, who found this road with what method, I always feel that there are a lot of wrongful roads in it.

Out of the Evil Pig Ridge, the light is a lot brighter, but the sun is still blocked by a mountain peak in front of him, this mountain is the Nightmare Mountain, the Nightmare Mountain is black, even the fog surrounding it is black, and it is also very high, so high that you can't see the top of the mountain when you look up, only know that the top of the mountain is hidden in the black and heavy fog.

A hillside leads to the valley between Vicious Pig Ridge and Nightmare Mountain. Walking down the hill to the bottom of the valley, Mao Er told them that now everyone can go up the mountain to find Zhengyang grass, and Mao Er took his brothers and hurriedly went to the Wei Mountain.

Fu Haodong was about to move up the mountain, but was stopped by the head of the family. Also, they don't need any positive yang grass at all now, and it's more important to pay attention to the situation around them.

Han Dong asked Fu Haodong not to rush up the mountain, take a look first, this place is always a little weird. Fu Haodong looked around, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he fixed his eyes on Mao Er and them. The lord suddenly gestured to them to be silent.

While they were wondering, the head of the house asked them if they had heard anything.

All three listened intently to the movement around them, but they heard nothing, and all three shook their heads.

But the master of the house told them that he had heard the howl of a wolf, and that it was coming from far east of the Nightmare Mountains.

At this time, Mao Er and they were very happy to pick the positive yang grass. They picked a steep place with a rock crevice, and looked at this time they had picked a lot, and the cloth bag on Mao Er's back had already bulged a little half, and none of them thought that there would be so many Zhengyang grass here, in their eyes, this was all the gold that shone brightly.