"Sir, can you see any words on the belly of that mountain?" Wu Xing asked.

Zhang Chen glanced at it and responded: "It's a red sky character."

"Then you should be in the deep mountainous area to the east of Nanwang County. The road is steep and has lush vegetation. There are few residents and many wild animals. It is about 300 miles away from Nanwang County. Sir, can you wait for me for a while? I will look for you.

you."

"No need, just tell me, how far is my place from the cursed door?"

If it's close, just meet up outside the Curse Gate, quickly resolve the matter and then return to Rong.

"Sir, you can't reach the Cursed Gate by walking from your place. You have to start from Nanwang County, walk about 1,000 miles, and pass through a natural chasm to reach the outer area of ​​the Cursed Gate."

Damn, it’s so far!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Chen continued: "Don't come to me anymore, wait until I come to you."

"Okay, I'll prepare a lunch for you sir in Nanwang County," Wu Xing said.

Zhang Chen hummed, then jumped into the sea of ​​clouds below. He broke through the clouds and stood firmly on a tree trunk on the ground.

The surrounding vegetation was even more dense than in the depths of Daqing Mountain. Thick trees with ten people hugging each other could be seen everywhere. The ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, which could sink half of a leg if one stepped on them.

After thinking about it, Zhang Chen decided to fly on the grass, which would be faster.

In addition to the Curse Sect, Southern Xinjiang is also the production site of the Miao's voodoo arts since ancient times, because the climate conditions here are really suitable for the growth of those voodoo insects.

There were leeches as thick as a baby's arm, scorpions with shiny black bodies, venomous snakes that moved like the wind, etc. Zhang Chen only traveled about 10 miles and already discovered a large gathering place of insect creatures.

There is only one word for large predators here, and that is death!

After climbing over a high mountain, we finally entered a slightly normal hilly area. There was a raging river next to it. From the turbid water with a lot of debris, we could tell that heavy rain and flash floods were occurring upstream. I looked at the land and land on both sides of the river.

There is sediment in the plants and even the leaves around it. It seems that the flooding in this area is indeed very strong.

Stepping on the leaves, Zhang Chen experienced the unique scenery of southern Xinjiang. After walking for almost an hour and traveling nearly 50 miles, he finally met someone. A man with a hoe on his shoulder and a basket on his back, carrying a yellow

The straw hat uncle was walking towards him.

The uncle was surprised to see Zhang Chen. He quickly held the hoe in his hand, looked at him eagerly, and spoke in a southern Xinjiang dialect that he did not understand.

Zhang Chen pointed to the back and said, "Where did I come from? How far is it from Nanwang County?"

Uncle: "%￥%￥##*&*...."

With a helpless smile, Zhang Chen gave up the conversation and prepared to move on. Unexpectedly, the uncle directly put the hoe in front of him to block the way. Judging from his expression, it seemed that he wanted him to stop here.

Zhang Chen held the hoe and pushed it back. An imperceptible red color immediately appeared on the uncle's dark face. Then he gave up the hoe, took out a whistle from his pocket and started blowing.

The whistle was a bit sharp and instantly spread throughout the empty mountains.

The leaves rustled, as if there were large wild animals scurrying around inside. After a while, a large group of dark-skinned local villagers came from all directions, each with weapons in their hands, and they were all aimed at Zhang Chen in the middle.

"I asked, is there anyone who understands Mandarin?"

"Where are you from?" asked a petite girl with a ponytail.

Finally I have someone I can communicate with.

Zhang Chen pointed to the back and said, "I came from that direction."

"Impossible." The little girl immediately interrupted and said: "It is a primeval forest, full of poisonous insects, and even local villagers like us dare not go there. How could you, a boy with thin skin and tender flesh, come out of that place intact?

Are you an illegal border crosser from Myanmar?"

Seeing that Zhang Chen didn't speak, the little girl spoke a few words in the southern Xinjiang dialect. The people around her took a step forward at the same time, and the tips of their weapons almost touched Zhang Chen's body.

"What do you want me to say before you believe me?"

"Those of you who are crossing the border will definitely prepare all kinds of fake documents. Unfortunately, you met a smart Yaya. If you want to prove yourself, just come with us."

"Little sister, where are you going to take me? Nanwang County?"

"Oh, you know Nanwang County, you have done enough homework." The little girl sneered and said: "That place is still 150 miles away, we don't have time to take you there, I want to hand you over to the border guard

Uncle, let them deal with you."

This girl was so smart that she told him the distance without him asking directly. It was 150 miles, almost 2 hours.

After getting the desired result, Zhang Chen smiled and said: "Thank you, little sister. If you come to Nanwang County and meet me, I will go with you to find the border guard uncle."

After saying that, Zhang Chen turned into a black shadow and broke through the crowd and rushed forward. These people were all simple villagers. They also suspected that they were illegal immigrants who had crossed the border. They did not directly use knives or guns.

You have done your duty as a landlord, just ask clearly, there is no need to hurt anyone.

Looking at the retreating figure, the little girl Yaya stamped her feet angrily. After saying a few words in the southern Xinjiang dialect, everyone dispersed and went about their own business. As for the next thing, Yaya will take care of it.

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The crowds gradually increased during the next journey. Zhang Chen tried his best to take remote roads while ensuring the correct direction, and finally arrived in Nanwang County 2 hours later.

Nanwang County is a small county in southern Xinjiang, with a permanent population of 13,000. The floating population is mostly businessmen and tourists who rely on the border to make a living. The first thing Zhang Chen did when entering the city was to send a video to Qin Yizhu.

Seeing the beautiful woman in formal attire in the video, Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Look, I told you I won't lie to you, and I'm sending you a video before noon."

"Then where are you now?"

"Nanwang County, a small tourist county in southern Xinjiang."

Qin Yizhu was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "I just checked and found that there is no direct flight to that place, so we can only get there by bus."

"Listen to what you mean, there is a direct flight, but you still want to come by plane."

Qin Yizhu nodded. After Zhang Chen left, she realized that she couldn't live without this man. She did nothing all morning and just missed him.

"Good boy, I'll stay in Nanwang County for a while, and I may go into the mountains at night."

"Ah, didn't you lose signal when you entered the mountain? How will you make a video then?"

"There will be a way to solve it. I have friends here."

"Who? Male or female?"

"Of course it's a man. Here he is."
Chapter completed!