Dad was cutting off a hole for Butcher Yan that day. As a result, Butcher Yan’s family made things difficult for him. This was inappropriate, that was inappropriate. When they finally found this place, it was getting late. They had no choice but to agree and bury the dead hastily.

The result can be imagined...

Zhong Kui moved his eyes away from the tombstone of Butcher Yan and looked at the sagebrush and batata flowers undulating in the wind. His eyes were confused, and the scenes before him appeared one after another, as if they happened yesterday.

At that time, Zhong Kui was locked in his grandfather's dark room, but fortunately Vanilla rescued him.

While looking for answers and looking for my father's tomb, I accidentally fell into that tomb... Yes! Weren't there two other skeletons in the tomb at that time?

Zhong Kui could barely remember how Zhiqing rescued him, but there were two strange skeletons in the tomb. I wonder if they noticed it.

Zhong Kui, who was standing in the wind and meditating, suddenly remembered the plan he had discussed with Zhi Qing and the others. He suddenly became panicked. He looked at the dark entrance of the tomb. He couldn't enter here anymore and had to find a way from the ground.

Zhong Kui walked quickly while determining the direction, but his brain was not free for thinking. After careful calculation, he had walked several miles at least when he entered the tunnel. I really don't know why Uncle Chen and the others were so anxious.

Zhiqing and Liu Wengen, led by the female beggar, came to the Purple Bamboo Forest.

This is the first time Zhiqing and Liu Wengen have seen this purple bamboo forest. Towering ancient trees are interspersed with arrow bamboos. He has been surveying for many years, and he once heard the porters of Menling Village say that there is a very scary thing in Menling Village.

Land. It is said that once humans and animals enter this place, they will mysteriously disappear. Could it be here?

Just when Zhiqing turned around to ask the person who led the way, he found that the person had disappeared.

"Where are the people?" Zhiqing looked behind him in confusion and said.

Wengen and Chiqing stations were relatively close, and they didn't pay attention to the woman who just led the way.

"I didn't pay attention."

In front of you is the dark and deep canyon of purple bamboo forest, and behind you is a winding mountain road leading to Menling Village, the village of death.

Liu Wengen suddenly became nervous. His face turned pale due to fear and nervousness. He trembled nervously and hurriedly approached Zhiqing.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhiqing scolded in a low voice. To be honest, it would be a lie to say that he is not afraid. When he scolded Wengen, he could not help but shudder.

Wen Gen glanced at a strange white mist in the bamboo forest that suddenly rose slowly and strangely from the dense forest, and surrounded the two of them and invaded where they were standing. At this moment, his nervousness could not be described in words.

, anyway, due to excessive nervousness and fear, the sound of his teeth clicking against each other was clearly heard by Zhiqing who was very close.

Wen Gen finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, and trembled with trembling lips: "Master...Master, why don't we leave here quickly?"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhiqing pretended to be calm, but his voice was still out of tune because of his nervousness. He was not afraid of seeing all this. Instead, he suddenly remembered that the mysteriously missing porter once told him that there were monsters in the forest.

The monster has a mouth so big that it can swallow an adult wild boar alive.

The white mist, which was full of vitality, slowly invaded, covering the sky and the sun where Zhiqing and the two of them were standing. The sky, which was still blue just now, became deep and gloomy due to the appearance of the mist.

If others had told stories, Zhiqing could have ignored them. But now that he had witnessed this situation with his own eyes, he now firmly believed what the porter said.

"Run." Zhiqing let out a low growl, and regardless of the situation, he grabbed Liu Wengen, who was stunned and frightened, and ran away.

The strange thing is that as Zhiqing and the others ran as hard as they could, the white mist behind them floated faster. It was really like a monster in the legend, so frightened that they were sweating profusely and their legs were weak!

Just when the two of them were scared out of their wits, a man appeared from the mountain road on the side, and at the same time, he greeted them from the exit: "Uncle Chen... don't panic."

Zhiqing and Liu Wengen stopped and looked at the person carefully.

"Oh my god, little Zhongkui, are you trying to scare people to death?" When he saw Zhongkui, Wengen's body softened and he fell to the ground with a plop. He gasped hard and complained at the same time.

Zhiqing was a little more steady. He was still panting heavily, but silently raised his finger and pointed at the white mist that was coming towards Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui glanced at the white mist casually and said to Zhiqing and the others, "It's okay. Let's be silent. It will disappear automatically later."

Wen Gen was dubious about Zhong Kui's words.

Zhiqing felt that Zhong Kui's words had a certain logic.

In Zhiqing's eyes, Zhong Kui was originally a legendary figure. Since he is a legendary figure, there must be something special about him. Then there must be a reason for what he said.

As expected, the three people lay quietly on the ground, silently glancing at the white mist, and slowly retreated into the strange and unpredictable forest.

"Shh! It's scary." With Zhong Kui's support, Wen Gen exhaled heavily and whispered. As if he was afraid of provoking the terrible fog again, he quickly covered his mouth, not daring to continue speaking.

Two sentences.

Zhong Kui saw that Zhi Qing's expression was not good-looking, and he knew that he had been frightened this time.

"Uncle Chen is fine. You can talk as you like here."

"You... please explain to me the situation just now." Zhiqing got up from the ground, supported his waist, glanced at the mysterious forest, and watched Zhong Kui exhale a suppressed breath and said.

"Let's talk while walking!" Zhong Kui wanted to reach out to help Zhi Qing, but the other party waved his hand and refused.

"Yeah! Tell me!"

Zhiqing was in front, Wengen was following behind, and Zhongkui was behind. The three of them started talking while walking.

Zhong Kui said: "When you come to this forest, be sure to make noises. Once you make noises, white mist will appear in the sky. The mist contains a large amount of miasma. When a large amount of miasma is inhaled into the lungs, people will have difficulty breathing. In severe cases,

You will suffocate, foam at the mouth, and die."

"Oh! No wonder!" Zhiqing suddenly realized. Thinking of the scene at the edge of the forest just now, he felt terrified.

After listening to Zhong Kui's explanation, the disgraced Wen Gen stopped saying anything. At this moment, he was truly convinced from the bottom of his heart and was completely convinced by the seemingly unworthy little bastard in front of him.

Zhiqing thought of the children Zhong Kui mentioned and asked in confusion: "Where are the children you are taking care of?"

Zhiqing was slightly startled by what he said. He kicked his legs heavily and stepped on the creeping grass on the roadside step by step.

As dusk approached, the three tall and short figures walked on the winding mountain road. The moment of speechless silence was very depressing.

Liu Wengen thought Zhong Kui didn't hear his master's question, so he promptly added: "Zhong Kui, my master is asking you a question!"

Zhong Kui sighed and said, "I'd better not say it out loud so as not to scare you."

Zhong Kui's kindness was because he thought that Wen Gen was timid and afraid of telling things, and he would be afraid.
Chapter completed!