"Hey, you kid," Qin Yin understood and patted Wen Ling, "What do you want to tell us? How can you hold it in yourself?"
Xiao Lan understood Wen Ling better. She probably estimated her own ability to express herself, and then she felt that it would be easier to digest it herself.
"But those people probably won't give up without getting the prophetic vision," the fool said with a frown, "We still have to be careful, especially when asking for spirits, and we must not run around anymore."
Wen Ling shrunk into the seat obediently and nodded obediently.
After untying the knot in their hearts, this journey suddenly became less burdensome, as if they were taking care of each other's moods, and the thick fog that filled the surroundings seemed to lighten a lot.
As it was approaching noon, they had already left the main urban area, and both sides of the road gradually turned into rolling mountains, which even gave them the illusion that they had left Luliang.
"Take another two turns and you will see the Yanshan Mountains," Baomu said, pointing to the screen of his mobile phone, "According to the instructions on that... map, the blocked road is due west of the Yanshan Mountains, along the
If you walk along the road, you can see Weiruo Village."
Wen Ling stretched his neck and looked out the car window, seeming to recognize everything around him.
"Do you still remember this place?" Xiaolan asked.
Wen Ling tilted his head in confusion, "Weird."
"What's weird? We're not going wrong, are we?" Qin Yin asked hurriedly, "Wen Ling, haven't you seen this place before?"
Wen Ling looked at the scenery outside the window again, reacted for a while, opened his mouth wide and said "Oh——".
"Is it wrong?"
Wen Ling shook her head first, then she took the map, pointed to the southern end of Yanshan Mountain, and said, "Here."
"What's the meaning?"
"I'm familiar with it." She patted her chest.
"I understand," Xiaolan said, "Wen Ling has never walked along this road. She usually goes down the mountain from the road south of Yanshan Mountain."
"Is there another way?" Qin Yin became more energetic, "Then why should we take this blocked one?"
Taking the other route means that Qin Yin doesn't have to work hard to tear open a gap in space and send all of them through.
"Of course it's good to have other routes," the Taoist priest said. "I asked Ling, is that route easy to walk? How to get there?"
Wen Ling shook his head, "Xiaolu."
"It doesn't matter if it's a small road. We're not going to drive in," Qin Yin said quickly, "We'd better take the road Wenling is familiar with."
"In that case..."
"But the road on the map is right ahead," Baomu said. "There are still a few dozen meters to go...ah! I saw it!"
The car turned the last corner and drove onto a dirt road that was obviously much narrower. Not far ahead, there were countless roadblocks stacked with sand and gravel blocking them directly in front of them.
"This situation looks okay," Qin Yin said. "It doesn't feel like it's difficult to handle... I'm talking about using an excavator to handle it, not us."
"Indeed," Luo Jiutian stopped the car by the side of the road, "Since we are here, let's go out and have a look."
A group of people got out of the car and looked at the pile of sand and gravel in front of them.
The hillside beside the road is indeed messy. It seems that the sand blocking the road does come from that mountain. The air is filled with the smell of moist earth, and the scene on the other side of the road cannot be seen through the towering soil slope.
Baomu looked at the map and pointed to the right, "Wei Ruo Village should be over there."
"It feels like we can just climb over," the fool stood next to the pile of sand, eager to try, "Let me give it a try."
As soon as the fool's feet stepped on the seemingly solid soil, suddenly, the soil under his feet began to flow.
The idiot's foot almost got stuck in, so he quickly pulled it back, "How is this possible?"
Everyone looked at the land that suddenly turned into quicksand.
The soil there quickly slid away like running water, and the soil above also flowed down, filling the newly formed depression.
No wonder no one has dealt with the road conditions here until now. How should we deal with this?
Xiaolan subconsciously looked at Wenling, "What's going on?"
Wen Ling's gray eyes were wide open, and she was staring at the soil, as if she was lost in thought.
"This situation definitely did not happen naturally." Luo Jiutian reached out and poked the soil. "It was the person who caused the landslide."
The soil would flow even when it came into contact with Luo Jiutian's fingers. It seemed that they could recognize foreign objects and would block anything that tried to pass through here.
"Did the people who robbed our car do it?" Baomu asked.
"It could also be those people in the hotel," Qin Yin said, "Of course, I guess they are a group of people, that's them, they actually have such ability..."
"No..." Wen Ling suddenly said.
Her voice was trembling.
Everyone looked at her, and her body was trembling slightly.
"Wen Ling, what's wrong?" Qin Yin hugged Wen Ling's shoulders, "Don't be afraid, tell me quickly... uh, try your best to say..."
Wenling pointed at the pile of soil and said blankly, "Sanyan..."
Everyone was stunned.
"You said... Sanyan did this?" The fool was dumbfounded, "Did you do it yourself?"
Wen Ling pointed in the direction of Weiruo Village, "They."
So rigorous.
"Okay, San Yan in the village did it himself," the fool said, "but why did they do this?"
"To stop those people." Xiaolan said.
"So...you stopped it?" Qin Yin asked, "After all, didn't they get the prophetic eye?"
"I don't quite believe that that group of people left without even seeing Weiruo Village," Luo Jiutian said, "and even if the mud blocks here, there are actually other ways to get in. At worst, they can go up the mountain or go around the mountain directly.
In the past, I think the role of the soil is more like delaying time than blocking it."
"Delaying time?"
San Yan temporarily stopped those people from entering the stronghold. What did he plan to do in the stronghold?
"Stop thinking nonsense, we will know it when we enter the village," the fool saw that Wen Ling's expression was not good, and patted her shoulder and said, "Since it is difficult to walk here, let's go another way, Wen Ling
Can you take us there?"
Wen Ling nodded hesitantly.
When getting on the car, Qin Yin suddenly said, "Huh? Could it be that that group of people also left the path?"
Wen Ling denied it, "Secret path."
"Is this a path that only you, Sanyan, know?" Luo Jiutian received a positive answer from Wen Ling, "Wow, then it doesn't matter if you take us there?"
Wen Ling was stunned for a moment, as if he just realized that he had already acquiesced that these people were not outsiders.
"Well……"
"Jiutian, stop teasing Wenling," Qin Yin pushed Luo Jiutian back, "Don't worry, Wenling, no matter what, you can rely on us."