Wu Sheng heard the sound and walked over, and found that there was indeed a footprint in the grass, which had trampled the grass, and the trampled grass showed a strange blue-black color.

"Why is it such a color?" The villager leaned down and reached out to touch the weeds.

"Don't move." Wu Sheng immediately stopped him.

He stretched out his hand and pinched it gently, and the blue-black grass turned into powder, like burnt ashes. Moreover, the withered grass actually gave him a strange cold feeling.

"There is a footprint here too."

The other footprint is four steps away from the first one found.

"The one just now looked like it was the left foot, this time it's the right foot, but this step is a bit big, one step is equivalent to four steps for an ordinary person!"

Wu Sheng looked at the footprints carefully again. Next to the footprints, he exerted a little force, and a footprint appeared on the ground. After comparison, he found that not only were the steps big, but the feet were also big, nearly twice as big as Wu Sheng's feet.

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These two were not the only footprints left. A row of footprints led all the way to the mountain outside the village. Next to one of the footprints, Wu Sheng found two fruits. For some reason, they were here. The child named Xiaohe must have eaten them.

The fruit would become like that because the fruit was contaminated with something and turned into poison.

Continue to follow the footprints forward until you reach the mountains behind Ningjia Village. The ground is full of fallen leaves and grass. Judging from the footprints, it is obvious that they are heading deep into the mountain forest.

Wu Sheng looked up at the mountains and forests in front of him, then turned to the villagers following him.

"You don't have to follow me. I'll go to the mountains and take a look myself."

"Master, let me come with you, so that we can take care of you." A tall and strong man said.

"Yes, I'll go too." Another man said.

Then there were a few people who wanted to go with them, mainly because they were worried that it would be unsafe for Wu Sheng to go alone. This move made Wu Sheng feel warm in his heart. The villagers in the mountains are very simple and kind, and he will remember if you treat him even a little bit well.

With your kindness.

"I appreciate the kindness of the donors. I can go alone. It would be inconvenient if there are too many people."

With good intentions, Wu Sheng persuaded them and then walked alone towards the depths of the mountain forest, following the footprints on the ground. The trees were getting denser and denser, and the grass was getting taller and taller. After walking for a while, Wu Sheng looked up at the sky.

, the sun is quite bright.

He was cautious, as there were many trees and grass, and his sight was limited, so he used his magic power on his ears to listen carefully to what was going on around him.

The surroundings were very quiet, very quiet, except for the sound of the wind, the only sound was his breathing and heartbeat.

The footprints on the ground suddenly disappeared.

Wu Sheng looked around. There were mountains in front and to the right, overgrown with trees and weeds, and jumbled rocks. Not far away on the left was a cliff slope, about ten feet high, with woods below.

He searched carefully around again, but still found nothing. The footprints ended here.

"Where did you go? Did you fly up the mountain or jump off the cliff? What on earth did you leave behind these footprints?"

Woof woof, the sound of dogs barking suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

"Master, please be careful!" a person shouted.

"Zhenren, Taoist priest of Changsheng Temple?" Wu Sheng immediately found a place to hide after hearing the voice.

Not long after, I saw three Taoist priests going up the mountain. The leader was about thirty or forty years old. He had a long face with three long strands of beard on his white face. He had bright eyes. He was dressed in a Taoist robe and carried an ancient sword with pine patterns on his back.

There are two slightly younger Taoist priests next to them, both handsome in appearance. One is taller and holding a dog in his hand. He is quite large, with a square head and short tail, and has tiger-like patterns on his body. The other is slightly thinner and younger.

The Taoist priest carried a cloth bag on his back and held a sword in his hand.

The dog sniffed on the ground and came to the place where the footprints disappeared. The strange-looking dog circled around there a few times, barked a few times, and seemed a little confused.

"Master, who is Ah Huang?" the Taoist holding the dog said softly.

The old Taoist priest looked around, then took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve, muttered something in his mouth, threw it away, and flew across the sky. Wherever he passed, a strong wind blew up, blowing the fallen leaves all over the ground.

It flew in the air, and after a moment, it landed on the ground five feet away. The fallen leaves flew to where it landed, revealing the soil on the ground. The soil was soft, and a downward depression was vaguely visible.

The Taoist priest came closer and took a look.

"Collect your breath and escape from the earth?"

He looked up at the mountains in front of him.

"Give me the precious mirror." The Taoist priest turned around and said.

The thin young Taoist priest took out a bronze mirror from the cloth bag he was carrying. It was rectangular, the size of a brick, and green-yellow. The bright front could reflect a human face, and the back was engraved with dragons, tigers and magic spells.

"Wait for me here and don't wander around." He said to the two young Taoist priests while holding the precious mirror.

"Yes, Master." The two Taoist priests responded after hearing this.

After the Taoist priest took the bronze mirror, he suddenly stood up from the ground, leaped several feet, like an eagle spreading its wings, and headed towards the mountain peak. In a short time, he reached the top of the mountain.

When I came to the top of the mountain, I looked around, held up the bronze mirror, chanted a mantra, and threw the bronze mirror into the air. The bronze mirror actually floated in the air. A green and yellow brilliance shot out from the bronze mirror, and the fog

Misty, shining on the ground.

"Well, what is that?" Wu Sheng, who was hiding in the distance, channeled his magic power into his eyes. Although he was far away, he could see clearly. He saw the bronze mirror floating in the air and emitting brilliance.

For a moment, I felt very shocked inside.

"That's a magic weapon treasure!"

The bronze mirror floats in the air and circles the mountain. The Taoist priest stands on the top of the mountain, looking down at where the green and yellow light passes.

For about a cup of tea, the bronze mirror suddenly stopped motionless, and a green-yellow light shone on a place at the foot of the mountain, which was a depression covered with weeds.

When the Taoist saw this, he swept down from the mountain. The bronze mirror followed behind him and stopped where it shined. In a moment, one person and one mirror arrived at the bottom of the mountain. Among the grass and jungle, a cave was vaguely visible behind the trees.

With a casual move, he dropped the bronze mirror hanging in mid-air into his hand. He held the bronze mirror toward the cave, and the green-yellow light spread directly through the grass and trees in front of him and fell into the cave.

After a while, there was a strange noise in the cave, as if something was moving.

The Taoist priest turned his hand, and a stream of fire flew out from his palm. It was no bigger than a fist at first, but when it reached the entrance of the cave, it became like a lantern. When it entered the cave, it exploded with a bang. Suddenly, the whole cave was filled with flames, and suddenly it turned blue again.
Chapter completed!