"When Tian Heng, the leader of the peasant uprising at the end of the Qin Dynasty, was fighting between Chu and Han, he established himself as the king of Qi. Tian Heng did not want to become a minister to the Han Dynasty, so he committed suicide on the way to the Han Dynasty. , Haoliqu sent the literati and common people to the funeral."

The mountain wind was blowing, the fog was blurred, and with the girl's cold voice, Huai Qing only felt a chill jump up from the soles of her feet, she couldn't help rubbing her arms and shivered.

"Qinshan is a place where yin and yang alternate and all things grow. When Tian Heng's party members logged in through the island, they passed by this place and committed suicide. Their souls returned to Qinshan, and they were in the hawthorn.

Huai Qing grabbed Ming Jing's arm suddenly, her face turned pale, "This... Is there really a ghost in this place?"

Ming Jing gently patted the back of her hand with a soothing meaning: "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

Huai Qing looked at those warm and smiling eyes, and gradually calmed down her uneasiness. She smiled embarrassedly: "I'm telling you a joke, I'm actually quite timid."

Then the little girl suddenly said, "I can see ghosts."

In a word, Huaiqing, who had just calmed down, was frightened again.

Mingjing raised her eyebrows, smiled and looked at the little girl beside her: "Oh? Then tell your sister, what kind of ghost did you see?"

"It's very pitiful, he would cry every night, sitting under the locust tree at the head of the village."

The little girl pointed to an old locust tree at the head of the village that was almost obscuring the sky. Here, there was no sunlight at all. The sky was always covered with a layer of fog, and occasionally a few rays of sunlight came in.

Huaiqing almost ferns over.

She had been here for a few days, and she thought it was normal, except that it was a little cold, and when the mirror came, she felt that everything was abnormal.

"Really? Did you speak to him?"

The little girl shook her head: "He can't hear what I'm talking about. In short, he's very pitiful."

"People and ghosts are different, so naturally they can't communicate."

Huai Qing subconsciously looked at the extremely calm mirror, "This... is there really a ghost in this world?"

Ming Jing raised her eyebrows, "Six paths of reincarnation, but it's just a matter of course."

While talking, I bypassed the old locust tree and walked into the village. There were only a dozen or so households in the village, all of which were thatched huts. There were no modern appliances, and they had to go to a well three miles away to fetch water.

In short, this place is out of tune with modern society.

Lunch was wild vegetables and wild bamboo shoots in cold salad. Huaiqing ate it for two days and was about to vomit, but Mingjing was enjoying it with relish.

The little girl held the bowl, squatted on the front teeth, and peeked at the mirror.

Ming Jing smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

The little girl said crisply, "My name is Huihui."

Mingjing said to Ye Feng who was squatting at the door, frowning and eating mushy: "Go and distribute the compressed biscuits and cans you brought to the children here, we will keep some for ourselves."

Ye Feng's brows were wrinkled, "What kind of unpalatable thing is this."

Throwing down the bowl, reluctantly left.

The kids who got the compressed biscuits and tins were so happy they had never seen anything like that.

"Sister, are you from outside?"

"yes."

"Is the outside world scary?"

Ming Jing shook her head with a smile and touched the little girl's braid, "It's not scary at all, very prosperous and beautiful."

The little girl's eyes were sparkling: "When I grow up, I must go out and take a look."

The woman named Sister Xiang came in and hurriedly pulled Huihui out.

Huaiqing said: "People here are more exclusive, don't worry about it, but it's a pity for the little girl. She's so smart, only because she grew up in the mountains, which hinders her vision."

"Not necessarily."

Huaiqing suddenly thought of Mingjing. She also grew up in the mountains since she was a child, and she has a lot of knowledge, so some things cannot be generalized.

After drinking the porridge, Ming Jing said, "We will go up the mountain tonight."

Huai Qing's hand holding the bowl trembled: "Tonight...up the mountain?"

Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: "You stay, Ye Feng and I will go up the mountain."

Huaiqing gritted his teeth, struggling violently in his heart, and finally his rationality overcame his fear.

"Mingjing, I want to go up the mountain with you. I want to figure out Jiang Chunlan's conspiracy, not to mention following you, with the blessing of the Buddha, I'm not afraid."

As long as you follow the mirror, you will have an invincible sense of security.

Ming Jing nodded. At this time, Ye Feng ran in with a small item and said with a smile, "Miss, we have rabbits to eat."

The little thing was white and fat, and looked like a rabbit at first glance.

The cry from his mouth sounded very strange, like the cry of a baby, and the wind was blowing outside the window, accompanied by a strange cry, which made the scalp hairy for no reason.

The little thing suddenly raised its head, and Huai Qing screamed, "Ah..."

Frightened Huarong pale.

"Fuck." Ye Feng saw the face of "Rabbit", like throwing a hot potato, he suddenly threw it out, grabbed the stick behind him and greeted "Rabbit".

"Where did the monster come from, eat your grandpa with a stick."

The "rabbit" was like a gust of wind, swiftly running away from Ye Feng's stick, and pounced on Ye Feng's face. The speed was too fast, and Ye Feng's left face was scratched with a bloodstain.

Ye Feng was mad and ran after the "rabbit" all over the house, but the "rabbit" was like a cat and a mouse, walking on the wall as if walking on the ground.

Huai Qing exclaimed: "Is this a rabbit? Why is it so powerful?"

Ming Jing watched it for a while, and suddenly said, "Ye Feng."

Ye Feng understood and ran in the direction of Mingjing, the "rabbit" naturally followed, Ye Feng ran to the front and suddenly dodged, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, the "rabbit" suddenly screamed, and fell straight to the ground, his limbs twitching.

Ming Jing turned off the light on her phone, stepped forward, and picked up her two long ears. The little thing struggled for a while, staring at Ming Jing with a pair of blue eyes.

Huai Qing looked more and more horrified: "What the hell is this? It's so scary, it actually has a human face."

Yes, this thing looks like a rabbit at first glance, and it can scare people to death when it looks up.

Mingjing said: "The Book of Miracles has records that there are crooked beasts in the southeastern wasteland. They look like dodders, cry babies on their faces, deceive people and fear light. Really, in short, this is a little thing that is good at disguise."

Its fur is snow-white and beautiful, its face is seductive like a fox, its two long ears are majestic, and its green eyes are charming.

Huaiqing couldn't help but sigh, reading a lot is really useful, Mingjing knows everything.

The little thing stretched out its two front paws like a bow, and the eyes were misty, giving people a feeling of pity, too deceptive.

As if begging for mercy, the hearts of those who see it are melted.

Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: "It and Teng Snake are natural enemies. With it, the Snake will not be far away."

Sure enough, all kinds of snakes were crawling on the door and windowsill, dense and terrifying.

Huai Qing subconsciously stood in front of Ming Jing, "Don't be afraid, miss, I will protect you."

Soon the group of snakes surrounded the three of them, and the little thing was so frightened that it usually burrowed into Ming Jing's arms.

Mingjing grabbed its ears: "Now you know you're afraid?"

There was a baby-like cry from the little thing's mouth, and Huai Qing's scalp felt numb every time he heard it.

"I'm with Ye Feng, Dingjing, leave here quickly."

Ye Feng swept his long stick, provoked a row of snakes, and threw them all out.

"It's useless, there will only be more and more snakes. The beast likes to eat the snake's brain, and the flesh of the beast is plump, and it exists in the animal world like the flesh of a Tang monk."

"Then let's throw this thing out and let them kill each other."

The weird thing is that this little thing seems to understand what people say, flapping its front paws and drilling into Ming Jing's arms.

Huai Qing was stunned: "It can understand people's words?"

"It's not surprising that yin and yang began to meet, nurture the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and rare and exotic beasts came into being."

"Little thing, be honest." Ming Jing held the Corrupted Beast in her arms and took a step forward. A magical scene happened. Wherever Ming Jing walked, the snakes retreated one after another, as if they were afraid of Ming Jing.

This scene was so beautiful and amazing that Huai Qing subconsciously took out his mobile phone and recorded it.

"Miss is worthy of being the protector of the Buddha." Huai Qing sighed.

Seeing this scene, Sister Xiang, who hurried from the door, was stunned in place, and suddenly fell to the ground and bowed.

There was a series of words in her mouth, and Huaiqing struggled to listen, "She said that Shanjun has appeared."

Ming Jing shook his head, stepped forward and helped Sister Xiang up: "I'm not Shan Jun."

Sister Xiang pointed to the quiet and well-behaved crooked beast in Xianjing's arms: "Shanjun loves pets."

Ming Jing didn't explain anymore, and instead asked: "The Shanjun in your mouth is Qin Shanshan, who controls the seventy-two divisions of the Nine Serenities and Ten Halls?"

Sister Xiang's expression was even more awe-inspiring, and she knelt on the ground again, bowing three times and nine kowtows.

This is the highest ritual of worshiping God.

Later, without having to ask Mingjing, Sister Xiang told everything in full. Her family lived here and guarded Qinshan from generation to generation. This is the boundary, and it is forbidden for mortals to set foot in the mountain.

She said: "A living person cannot enter Haoli Mountain. This place is very yin and there are many strange animals in the mountain. Since ancient times, no one who has entered the mountain can go down the mountain alive, trespassing on the resting place of the mountain king, and even ghosts cannot do it."

Mingjing asked, "Do you know that ten people and one old man entered the mountain before?"

Sister Xiang widened her eyes: "How could such a thing happen?"

"I think it's for the Soul Gathering Formation."

Sister Xiang was even more shocked, and suddenly knelt on the ground: "The villain was oversighted, and the thief actually let the thief break into the mountain and collided with Shanjun, please forgive Shanjun."

Mingjing helped her up again: "The other party has your mind and you don't. It has nothing to do with you. Don't kneel at every turn."

"Tonight I will go into the mountain with my companions, and I will ask Sister Xiang to help me prepare some things."

Sister Xiang hurriedly said, "Shanjun, please speak."

After waiting for the others to leave, Huaiqing finally couldn't help but asked curiously, "What is Shanjun? Is it a mountain god?"

Ming Jing gently stroked the soft hair of the little thing in his arms, "In the folk, he is called Shanjun, and in Jiuyou, he is called Hades."

The little thing stretched out his tongue and licked Mingjing's fingers, and the green eyes flashed with a strange light, both beautiful and demonic.

"My God..." Huai Qing supported the table to prevent herself from falling.

"This is only in the playbook." She suddenly looked at the thing in Ming Jing's arms: "Then it is not..."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shivered, and the cold air pierced through every pore, only to feel that this place was full of eerie aura.

Ye Feng was still struggling with the question just now: "Miss, why did those snakes run away when they saw you?"

Mingjing flicked his sleeves, a faint light flashed, and a wisp of bitter fragrance seemed to float on the tip of his nose.

"The powder made by Pinellia, snakes run away in fear."

Ye Feng suddenly realized: "It turns out that, Miss, you are so smart."

This move can be described as killing two birds with one stone, not only scaring the snake away, but also making Sister Xiang bow her head to the eldest.

Mingjing distributed the powder to the two of them: "There will be more snakes in the mountains. You bring them with you, and the snakes will not dare to get close."

As well as other self-defense items, such as detoxification pills, refreshing pills, insect repellent pills, etc., Mingjing has prepared some, and divided them between two people, so that you can be prepared.

"As for you..." Ming Jing stared at the squinting little thing in her arms: "Just show us the way."

"Haha..." The little thing made a baby-like laugh in his throat, and every time he heard Huaiqing, he was startled.

This thing is too weird, can this exist in the world? It's no wonder that Pluto likes it, so they gather together.

When Sister Xiang prepared everything Mingjing wanted, at night, Mingjing changed into a black and crisp tights, carried a hiking bag, and went up the mountain with Ye Fenghuaiqing.

Haoli Mountain has no way to go up the mountain, and it maintains its original appearance everywhere, which is more dangerous than Mingjing imagined.

It didn't take long for Mingjing to let Huaiqing go back. Although she has the foundation of kung fu, but this kind of mountain road is night again, one bad thing is that she will be shattered.

Huai Qing didn't try to be brave, she couldn't help, at least she couldn't stay as a burden.

Ye Feng is a self-proclaimed master, thinking that the eldest young lady, a delicate little girl, should be crying after a while, but he did not expect that he underestimated the eldest young lady. In the blink of an eye, it was a meter away.

Ye Feng even felt that although there was no road in this mountain, the map of the whole mountain seemed to be engraved in the eldest lady's mind. She knew exactly which direction to go and which direction there were pits.

"Be careful..." There was a coquettish shout in the night, and I saw a rope flung around and wrapped around Ye Feng's waist. Ye Feng was hanging in the air like weightlessness. Miss rescued him, he will be buried here today.

Mingjing held the rope in one hand and the stone protruding from the mountain wall in the other hand, "Hold on a little longer, you will pass this mountain, and you should be there."

Ye Feng grabbed the stone wall with both hands, and in the mountains in the middle of the night, the quietness gave rise to fear in the bottom of my heart.

"Miss, I, Ye Feng, have never served anyone in my life, except for Xi Yu, you are the second."

In the past, he had looked down on the eldest young lady, and felt that a charming young lady couldn't carry her arms on her shoulders.

Now it's slapped in the face.