Chapter 163

The magma flow stagnates and cools gradually.

People look up and start climbing the wall. The caliber of the Jedi volcano is huge, and the inner wall is as vertical as an axe. A group of people stick to the stone wall, like a few mole ants.

The younger sister is low in martial arts. She is watched by the Taoist priest in the back to guard against falling.

After a while, when I got to the top of the mountain and looked at the four fields in the wind, I suddenly felt like seeing the sun again.

At the foot of the mountain is a fertile field. Looking at the yellow, there is a long river in the distance. On both sides of the river bank are stone beaches and dense woods. There are continuous green hills on the horizon. The sky is bright and clear.

The Taoist sighed, "it's a pity that there are no people here because of the beautiful scenery."

Seeing that Li dingxun seemed curious, Bai Zimo added, "there were people who wanted to avoid the enemy killing and came to the Jedi, which was blocked by molten slurry. More than ten years later, the enemy killed them, but they didn't find any enemies when they went all over the Jedi."

The younger sister said strangely, "is it possible that the person who has evaded revenge in the past ten years died unexpectedly?"

Li dingxun smiles, "no, it's not that simple. People are not known here."

Taoist hit ha ha, "Mo Mo, you quickly take us to find the property left by your grandfather."

"Well. Let's go, let's go. " The swordsman nodded, took out a leather roll from his arms and spread it out. On it was a charcoal map, "southeast, sword gorge."

Li dingxun suggested: "let's go ahead and let my younger sister practice more. Before the sun sets, we have to find a shelter and build a camp. "

"Why? Brother Li has also heard of taboos here? " Taoist was very surprised, this knowledge is very remote, remote, not special inquiry, basically no one knows.

Li dingxun squinted around, "never heard of it, but I guessed that there was a bad wind at night."

One day I ran out for 700 Li, but I didn't see half a bird or beast along the way, only some low chirping insects with a little bit of anger.

When the setting sun falls to the west, people find a natural cave and jump into it.

There is an underground river in the cave. There are fish in the river. They are used as food.

One person ate three and enjoyed the first fresh meat dish of these days.

That night, there was no news.

The three men were silent, but the younger sister looked curiously at the entrance of the cave. The moonlight poured into the cave, gentle and moist, so quiet and beautiful, how could there be the so-called evil wind?

The Taoist laughed, "don't you believe it? I'll show you this. " Then he took the stick and went to the river to fork a fish. Then he climbed to the mouth of the cave, handed it out a little, and took the stick back. The fish had only a dark skeleton.

The little sister was trembling with fear.

When the Taoist is happy, he has to tell her ghost stories.

The world on earth is totally different from the day. There are birds singing and animals singing.

"Ping'an, look at the cave entrance..." My little sister turned pale.

The moonlight was covered, and a pair of bloody eyes peeped into the cave like searchlights.

A black, bony wolf, jet like fire, green, like ghost.

The surface of the night, the so-called evil wind, is really the breath of the dead.

Little sister's mind is full of ghost stories. She looks up at the entrance of the cave, then turns her head and stares at the Taoist priest, and her face suddenly turns bloody.

Inspired by this, the Taoist picked his eyebrows, turned his right hand, and a clear white light came out of his sleeve. It was a silver fish like sword, with a peculiar shape. The end of the straight thick blade was not the hilt, but only an iron ring with a yellow silk amulet attached to it.

"Xi Xi, today let you see my flying sword skill." The Taoist gave her a gentle smile and stood upright. Her bearing was even more majestic than ever before.

Seeing this, Bai Zimo stood up and looked serious. Li dingxun leaned against the stone and turned his head.

Wang Ping'an holds his sword like a Wat and steps on Yu's feet.

"Floating on the cloud road" has bright eyes.

"Dark into the sky" short sword light chant.

"Star Palace day goes far" whole body shines.

"Time and doom are far away" is possessed by God.

"Look at the sword

With a sound of drinking, the dagger rustled, like a rainbow, into the head of the black wolf. It was as light as nothing. It turned out that the wolf had no entity, and it entered with the wind, not afraid of the sword.

However, the flying sword trembled and burst out a large group of thunder. The black wolf whimpered and disappeared.

The Taoist took back the flying sword and folded it in his sleeve as usual. The light on his face dissipated and he regained his tired and lazy posture.

The little sister's eyes were flying out of flowers, and she came to the Taoist priest's side bouncing, "peace, teach me this!"

"The secret story of Ran mountain is not told by outsiders." the Taoist laughed and his face was full of red light.

"Eh, if you don't teach, I'll learn from brother Li."

"No, I teach. You are not an outsider. Why can't you learn?" The Taoist quickly stopped him and tried to pull her hand, but then he stepped back like an electric shock.

The little sister breathed out, "peace, what is that wolf?"

"It's a ghost." The Taoist explained briefly."Is there really a ghost?"

The Taoist nodded, "yes, the situation is the same as that described by our predecessors. There are ghosts at night, and it's not safe where there is wind. "

"How did jueyu come from? How do these ghosts come from? "

"It is said that the areas destroyed by natural disasters will not disappear, but will be transferred to the Jedi. In those days, many battlefields, cemeteries, and even some evil camp sites turned into dark abysses, and these areas can now be found in the Jedi. " The Taoist simply explained, "as for these ghosts, they may be the ghosts of the dead in the dark abyss, but it's hard to explain why birds and animals are the same."

Little sister a smile, "according to so say, jueyu is originally a pickle dustpan."

When Li dingxun heard the words, he laughed. My younger sister is spiritual. It's not bad to call this the garbage can of heaven and earth.

The Taoist rubs his cheek. "In a word, it's very dangerous here. We have to find what we're looking for as soon as possible and leave before the slurry comes up again. Never stay here. No one can survive a cycle. "

"You don't have to practice tonight. Let's go to sleep. Someone will be in charge of the vigil. " When Li dingxun spoke, everyone laid their own mats and lay down.

The cold wind whimpered, and the little sister whispered with the Taoist priest, rubbing like a rat.

The next day.

The sun is shining on the earth again.

"I can't believe this place is so terrible at night."

Looking at the natural scenery, the younger sister sighed and then asked the swordsman, "brother Bai, why did your grandfather leave his legacy in such a dangerous place?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because of Tianlei that the original treasure house has been brought into the extreme."

"Ah? By thunder, isn't it a pile of coke? "

"It's hard to say. Let's hurry. We'll arrive before noon."

Jueyu has a kind of temperament that can drive people crazy. It's like living in a vivid picture rather than the real nature. This makes Taoists and others feel indisposed.

On the way, people always have to talk. They don't want their ears to be idle.

I don't know why. In short, listening to people can draw attention back from something.

Some of the information that was ignored by the subconscious but was real.