PS: Tomorrow weekend, take a day off, rest. I drank too much last night, and the manuscript didn't come out in time, and I owe a chapter.

65. The Forest of Ghost Mists (1)

The "Ghost Mist Forest" is silent, and under the reflection of a slanting sun, it adds a bit of depth. The dead branches and leaves in the forest are as thick as a foot, and the birds and beasts are nowhere to be seen, as if no one has ever visited them since ancient times.

Qin Chuan covered his face with a light veil, took a big stride, and walked towards the depths of the woods step by step.

He remembered that before entering the forest, Deng and others repeatedly told him that the old gang leader of Baili had performed light skills to break into the forest, and as soon as he entered the forest, there was a red mist, followed by a green mist, a purple mist, and a yellow mist...... , which can be seen from afar.

But he didn't perform light skills, just strided, his boots sounded, trampled on the branches and leaves, and deliberately made a sound, but where was there a trace of the mountain monster and tree monster?

He didn't know what kind of demons and monsters were in this "ghost fog forest" that everyone talked about, and he couldn't figure out what he was trying to deal with.

He walked wildly in the forest for a while, but he felt that the air in the forest was fresh and clean, so he pulled down the white veil on his face, breathed deeply, and felt that his chest was extremely comfortable. He simply turned his heart sideways, let go of his throat, and sang a mountain song, thinking as he sang: "Isn't this the 'Ghost Mist Forest', otherwise why is it so different from what everyone says? I didn't expect that there was such a big forest in the depths of the mountain, but it was similar to the woods on Mount Emei." ”

After a short time, the sun was setting, the sky was getting dark, and the forest was already dark.

Qin Chuan thought to himself: "This forest is very extensive, I don't know when I will be a head when I walk like this?" Standing still, his mind turned a few times, and suddenly he had an idea. Lifting his breath, he jumped to the top of a towering tree, stepped on the treetops, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.

The whistling sound suddenly spread far away, echoing endlessly, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the mountains and forests responded, like a thunderbolt flashing in mid-air, booming, rumbling, and ringing again and again. And this thunder is mixed with the sound of the wind whistling, which has the potential to make the mountains and rivers shake and the wind and clouds change color.

The birds in the forest were so frightened that they flew wildly.

Qin Chuan's self-managed longitudinal roar released the dantian continuously, the louder and louder, the more urgent the howl, as if it was uncontrollable, and it took a long time. Gradually, the whistling stopped. But I felt that the whole body was comfortable, energetic, and full of energy, and I was surprised and happy in my heart: "It's weird." My internal strength seems to be deeper than when I was in Mount Emei, is it really the work of a thousand years of ginseng! Well, I remember that when I was injured last time, I took the 'Snow Ginseng Jade Toad Pill' given to Lan Mei by Meiyue Shitai, and it was quite effective. This time it seems to be even more effective. "Thinking of Mu Changfeng's long howl when he was in Liangshan, the strength of the internal force is rare in the world. And I seem to have the potential to match it, and I can't help but rejoice.

His long howl warning is a common way in the martial arts, intending to force the other party to show up and remind his colleagues to come and see him. It's just that the long howl in the martial arts is so deep and majestic, but it is rare.

He stood in the treetops, silently waiting in all directions, and in the night, it was dark all around, and only the sky was full of stars. After waiting for a while, there was no response from the mountains and forests.

So far, Qin Chuan has expected that the theory of "ghost fog forest" is absurd, and most of it is the theory of the villagers who wear and chisel. And the use of false rumors in the rivers and lakes is a practice of deliberately scaring people with ulterior motives. Where in the world are ghosts, demons and monsters, they are just a game to coax fools and fools!

The empty mountains and deserts, the forests and seas are reckless. Qin Chuan crossed his hands on the top of the ancient tree, stood quietly for a long time, looked around, and was sure that no one would come again, so he wanted to start a light effort and return to the forest to gather with the heroes of the Baiju Gang. At this moment, I suddenly heard the faint sound of peeling in the forest under my feet.

Qin Chuan's "Silent Listening Eight Directions" was so sensitive that he could hear it clearly immediately, and immediately floated down the tree.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, all he could hear was thumping, clapping, and popping, and all kinds of sounds were incessant, and seven blue-blue-green, fluttering fireballs lit up at the same time several feet around him.

The strange thing is that the seven fireballs are all suspended in mid-air, high and low, floating uncertainly, slowly approaching Qin Chuan, the situation is very strange and terrifying.

In an instant, seven blue fireballs had surrounded Qin Chuan at the core!

Qin Chuan was shocked into a cold sweat, and said in a lost voice: "Ghost fire!" He knew that there was ghost fire phosphorescence in the bones of dead people or dead beasts, and he often saw it when he was in Mount Emei. It's just that these seven fireballs are obviously much brighter than the ghost fires he usually sees, and they keep turning, and their formation is to surround him, like a ghost making a god, how not to panic him?

The "ghost fire" couldn't stop flickering and drifting, cold and dark, and flew towards Qin Chuan!

Qin Chuan was startled, and immediately jumped up, volleyed three somersaults in a row, and climbed a tree branch! When he looked back, he saw that the seven fireballs had already pounced on him!

He was frightened, hurriedly jumped and avoided, launched the "cloud floating feather" housekeeping stunt, ran with his head in his hands, jumped up and down in the forest, dodged and dodged, so he was not embarrassed!

ran away for such a while, and when he looked back, the seven fireballs followed him unrelentingly. He swirled around a hugging tree, and the fireball swirled with it.

He ran several times, and in a hurry, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and his heart moved, and he suddenly stood still, and slashed out a "wind and thunder palm" with his backhand.

But at the sound of the whirring, the seven fireballs were scattered by his fierce and domineering palm wind, splashed on the ground, and gradually extinguished.

Qin Chuan had suddenly realized at this time, the horizontal sword was in his chest, he sneered, and said loudly: "What kind of person pretends to be a ghost, and he is teasing, and he still doesn't show up to see him!"

The words did not stop, and the steep heard three soft sounds, the cold light flashed, and the three pale green hidden weapons were divided into three ways from the top, middle and bottom, and shot at Qin Chuan in a volley!

Qin Chuan's long sword circled, pulled a sword flower, and with a soft snort, he had already slashed the three-way hidden weapon to the ground.

At this moment, he smelled the faint sweetness emanating from the three hidden weapons on the tip of his nose, and immediately felt dizziness in his mind, and his eyes were full of stars. He let out a scream, staggered, staggered a few steps, took a few steps back, and leaned his sword against the trunk of an ancient tree.

I saw him standing against the tree, and the long sword in his hand was slashed indiscriminately, as if he wanted to protect the vital point on his chest. It's just that the sword move is no longer out of order.

Suddenly I heard a few soft sounds of "poof, puff", and more than a dozen torches were lit around it, and the red light in the woods was bright.

Under the light of the fire, I saw the long sword in Qin Chuan's hand suddenly snap and fall on the dead leaves. His hands hung limply, and he couldn't lift them anymore, and his body staggered against the tree.

After a moment, two black shadows flashed out from behind a large tree opposite, and hesitated for a moment. glanced at each other again, nodded at the same time, and quietly rushed to Qin Chuan's side, pointing out like the wind, connecting more than 30 big points all over his body from left and right.

The figure on the left let out a low cry of "Fall!", stretched out his hand and pushed him slightly on his shoulder, Qin Chuan fell to the ground in response, motionless.

The man on the right let out a long breath and patted his chest. said: "Scared me to death, this kid's whistle is so powerful, I just say that we are not his opponents." Brother Dawa, in the end, it is still your Tibetan's 'Asura Smoke' that is so powerful!" turned out to be a woman's guttural voice. It's just that he's quite young.

The man on the left snorted and said, "Since that Baili Yi four years ago, this kid is the third person who dares to break into the forest alone, compared to the masked guy surnamed Mo the day before. It's not a small bold!" His voice was clearly a man, but his tone was flat and indistinct, and his words were jerky. When I heard it, I knew that it was by no means like a person from the Central Plains.

The woman on the right said: "Brother Dawa, this kid's internal strength is too powerful, it seems to be even more powerful than the one surnamed Mo the day before yesterday, staying will be a disaster after all, it's better to kill him with a knife!"

The man on the left, Dawa, said: "Don't be busy! Don't forget that the man surnamed Mo said that he was going to be captured alive, and the dead may not be effective." Stretched out his hand and touched it in Qin Chuan's arms for a while, found out the "Fish Intestine Sword", and muttered: "Sure enough, it is this sword that is comparable to our Kangba Tibetan sword! Unexpectedly, in four years, this sword actually changed owners." It seems that most of that Baili art is no longer alive!" said with a sigh.

The woman on the right stretched out her foot and kicked Qin Chuan twice, and when she saw that he was indeed unable to move, she was slightly relieved, and said, "I can't see that this kid is young, and his internal strength is so good!" Brother Dawa, do you think he will have anything to do with the clouds in your 'Black Eagle Gorge'?" Dawa shook his head and said, "No." This guy is the mind of the group outside, and even that Elder Qu calls him 'helper'. Well, yes, he must be the new leader of the Hundred Opera Gang!

The woman was skeptical, and said, "I was outside the forest, and I only hid behind a tree to peek at the beautiful little girl, but I didn't pay attention to this." Brother Dawa, you said that this young man is so young, how did he become the leader of the Hundred Operas?"

Dawa was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "I can't figure out the affairs of your Han people. Sanniang, let's observe this young man from a distance for a long time, do you know why I don't let you release the colorful poisonous mist outside the forest early as usual to scare those people outside?"

The woman named Sanniang smiled and said, "Although I don't know what your intentions are, I can guess that eight or nine are not far from ten." Brother Dawa, didn't you say it when I urged you to release the poisonous mist? In the words of our Han people, it is called 'killing chickens with a knife', you didn't take this kid in your eyes, yes and no? I guess you want to catch him in your hands, we are a strange commodity to live in, and exchange his 'wishful pasta' with the Mo Fei evil who came the day before yesterday, yes or no?"

Dawa said: "Yes, Sanniang still knows me." After a pause, he sighed: "Our husband and wife have been hiding in this forest for twenty years, just because we are afraid that the sky will find us. Sanniang, as long as you get 'wishful pasta', you and I will have a better chance of winning in the future!"

Sanniang said: "How do you know that the evil will agree to use 'wishful spaghetti' in exchange for this young man?"

Dawa muttered: "Actually, this young man actually dares to trespass into our ghost mist forest, and he is a very bold hero. Just like the leader of the Hundred Opera Gang four years ago, I really want to shake hands with him and make peace, as long as he promises to keep his mouth shut and not tell the secret of this forest!" After a slight pause, he sighed: "But the day before yesterday, when Mo Feixian came to break into the forest, he told you and me that as long as he managed to capture this young man surnamed Qin alive, no matter what conditions we proposed, he would agree!"

Sanniang snorted and said, "Then it's the idea of Big Brother Yidawa." Let's exchange this boy for the 'wishful pasta', so that we don't have to worry about the 'clouds in the sky' coming to the door!" After a pause, he said: "That Baili Yi is a trustworthy person, and he never broke his promise until he died, and he did not reveal the whereabouts of our husband and wife." It's just that I don't know who that person is the evil of the Dao, and how does he know the details of the Dao? Alas, why is the thief so difficult to deal with? For so many years, I shudder at the thought of his appearance, and I am terrified even in my dreams! Could he really be a demon and a monster?"

When the two of them were talking, they suddenly heard a strange laugh above their heads, and a gloomy voice said: "My clouds are indeed terrifying, but they are not demons and monsters. Hmph, Luo Rong Dawa, Tang Sanniang, even if your husband and wife run to the ends of the earth, they will not escape death in the end!"

The couple had been living in seclusion in the woods for many years, and had never been visited by outsiders, so they were unguarded when discussing things, and they never expected that at this moment, a figure would fall from the sky like a ghost and float to the two of them.

Dawa and his wife were shocked, and they jumped backwards together, each holding a short sword to protect the vital point in front of them, and when they looked up, they saw a dark figure floating in the air, with long hair and a shawl, a high nose and deep eyes, and a beard like iron, and the whole face was pitch black, floating leisurely above the heads of the two.

In the haze of smoke in the forest, the two of them saw that the man in Xuanyi was hanging in the air like a hanged ghost, without saying a word, and with a gloomy ghostly aura, he seemed to be not a person in the world. Rao is his wife has always pretended to be a ghost and frightened people, and poisoned people, but at this moment, they couldn't help but shiver smartly.

Dawa strengthened himself and strengthened his courage, with a deep cry, his hands were raised, and dozens of green hidden weapons were emitted from his sleeves at the same time, all of which shot around the Xuanyi man.

I saw that the Xuanyi man's hands were drooping, and his body was like a spinning top, and he had swept away all the hidden weapons one by one. But I heard a bang, a lap, a wave of waves, as fast as a popping bean, but it was the sound of those hidden weapons exploding after they were blocked. All of a sudden, the air was filled with a pungent smell of nitrate, and blue-blue-green-green sparks were everywhere.

Dawa was stunned when he saw that his hidden weapon was bounced away by the strange body method of "eighteen dips in clothes" made by the Xuanyi man, and it exploded everywhere.

Sanniang shouted, her hands turned sharply, and with the technique of "rain in the sky", she continued to shoot out hundreds of colorful ball-shaped hidden weapons, shrouding the man in Xuanyi in the sky full of colorful balls.

But a series of thunderous thuds and clapping explosions were heard, smoke filled the air, gunpowder flew everywhere, and the silent forest suddenly turned into a large blasting field. It turned out that the many colored balls were spinning and turning, densely filled in the air, and suddenly exploded at the same time, making an earth-shattering sound.

Mr. and Mrs. Dawa had already waited for an opportunity to roll on the ground and run away. In the eyes of the two of them, the power of this explosion was unstoppable, and it was bound to blow the Xuanyi man to pieces.

After a while, silence returned to the forest, and the sparks were gone, and it was pitch black. (To be continued......)