Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 324 No. 012 [32] Liang Xun Mountain is very dangerous and will kill people

The bonfire was burning, occasionally the firewood crackled and sparks flew out.

Mo Qing and Jiang Ke sat aside, the flames fluttered, casting shadows that danced on their bodies.

"are you hungry?"

Mo Qing asked suddenly, and took off the backpack.

Jiang Ke looked at her strangely.

As a result, Mo Qing pulled the zipper of his backpack and took out a box of self-heating hot pot.

"Goblin's is just right for you." Mo Qing threw the self-heating hot pot to Jiang Ke.

"..."

It was also the first time Jiang Ke saw him eating hot pot early in the morning.

But he started to turn on the self-heating hot pot.

When releasing the materials, Jiang Ke asked, "Is there anything else?"

Mo Qing rummaged around in his backpack: "Two ham sausages."

It really does.

"...bring it."

As soon as Jiang Ke reached out his hand to Mo Qing, Mo Qing threw the ham sausage to him.

He caught one and the other fell at his feet.

Jiang Ke paused and glanced at her wordlessly.

Mo Qing pretended not to see it, and leaned back directly: "I'll squint for a while."

She just lay down like that.

Jiang Ke frowned and said, "Get up, the ground is wet."

"No problem."

Mo Qing didn't care.

Jiang Ke stared at her: "Get up."

"Sorry."

Mo Qing couldn't be bothered to care about him, as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.

Soon, there was a rustling sound in his ear, and Mo Qing murmured in his heart that Jiang Ke wouldn't use it hard, so he raised his eyelids, but something covered him up in the next second.

The field of vision went dark.

is a coat.

Also has residual temperature.

Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, reached out and pulled the coat, revealing his head.

She turned her head and saw Jiang Ke sitting on a rock, wearing a thin long sleeve on his upper body, the wind blowing, outlining the lines, which further accentuated his wide shoulders and narrow waist.

He looked down at Mo Qing, his black eyes were deep: "Come on."

Mo Qing didn't speak.

After staring at Jiang Ke for a while, she pulled off her coat and covered her face again.

His breath still lingered on the clothes.

Mo Qing closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In a trance, she seemed to hear the bell again.

……

The self-heating hot pot is heating up, and the small hole in the plastic cover is steaming hot.

Jiang Ke glanced at Mo Qing who was lying on the ground with his coat covered, and remained silent for a while, but finally ignored him.

It was still dark, and the surrounding fog was thick and white.

He took out his cell phone.

It was less than six o'clock, and the mobile phone signal was very poor, but I received new information.

[Chi Shi]: Mr. Jiang, the bells on Liangxun Mountain are very dangerous, so don't go up there.

[Latency]: I will die.

Just two messages.

It was posted half an hour ago.

Jiang Ke sent an inquiry message, but the message kept going in circles and could not be sent.

Suddenly, hearing a whirring sound next to her, Mo Qing, who was lying on the ground, suddenly pulled off her coat and sat up. Her breathing was a little short, and there was fine sweat on her forehead.

Jiang Ke opened his mouth slightly, wanting to ask, but suddenly Mo Qing raised his head.

Jiang Ke was stunned.

After a while, Jiang Ke said, "Your eyes."

"what happened?"

Mo Qing looked up, feeling a little restless.

Jiang Ke's tone was normal: "It's turned red again."

famous?

Mo Qing was stunned: "Really?"

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her scarlet eyes, but in the middle of the movement, she put her hand down again.

——and no one else was around, and there was nothing to hide.

"Having a nightmare?" Jiang Ke took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her, "It's only been a few minutes."

"I……"

Mo Qing's voice was a little hoarse.

She took a sip of water before continuing: "Hearing is better, but occasionally I hear the ringtone and have hallucinations."

Jiang Ke asked, "What did you see?"

"It's all about the battlefield." Mo Qing drank two more sips of water, and when he returned the water to Jiang Ke, he glanced at him, "I'm quite envious of you."

Her tone was uncommonly sincere.

Jiang Ke didn't understand: "What?"

"There's no sense of substitution."

"..."

Jiang Ke thought about it carefully, and found that Mo Qing was right.

What he saw in his dream was extremely clear, but it was like watching a movie, with little sense of substitution.

He is a pure spectator.

"Do you think there is a possibility..."

Mo Qing supported his chin with one hand, raised his thin eyelids, and stared at Jiang Ke seriously.

After a long time, Jiang Ke didn't wait for Mo Qing's next words.

Jiang Ke was stared at by her all the time, as if there was a fire approaching him invisible, he endured it for a long time before asking: "What's possible?"

Mo Qing finally spoke: "Jiang Yan is not as perfect as we think?"

It was Jiang Yan again.

When Jiang Ke heard it, his face turned cold: "Didn't you forbid anyone to criticize him?"

"One yard is one yard." Mo Qing thought for a while, his eyes far away, "I suddenly felt that no one can escape from those wars in a healthy way. People with healthy limbs have to have their hearts cut open .”

"He should..." Mo Qing lowered his tone, "No exception."

Jiang Ke was taken aback.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the white mist that shrouded the surrounding area.

After a long time, Jiang Ke looked at Mo Qing again, and narrowed his eyebrows: "Seeing the new era, will you feel relieved?"

Mo Qing paused for a long time, then smiled: "Yes."

Jiang Ke frowned slightly.

For some reason, he felt relieved.

——It's great that Mo Qing can see this era.

"Is the hot pot ready?"

Mo Qing didn't want to bring up the past, clapped his hands, and turned his attention to the hot pot.

"Wait a few more minutes." Jiang Ke glanced at the phone time, then handed the phone to Mo Qing, "Late news."

Mo Qing took a look, suspicious: "What did he remember?"

"I don't know. The signal is too bad, so I can't contact you normally." Jiang Ke said, "But he said it's dangerous, so it shouldn't be a lie. Do you decide to keep looking, or go back first and wait for his news?"

Mo Qing returned the phone to him: "It's not appropriate to go home now, since you're here."

She has never cared much about her own safety.

After all, there is a big gap between her and ordinary humans.

There were very few things that could actually hurt her.

But she looked at Jiang Ke and reminded: "But you can go back, I may not be able to protect you."

"No need."

Jiang Ke refused without thinking.

He then asked, "Can you temporarily deaf people?"

"can."

"Deaf me if necessary."

"……Row."

Mo Qing understood what he meant.

Deafness is indeed the perfect solution, if only to resist the hallucinations produced by the ringing bell.

Mo Qing said: "Then let's look for it first. When the fog clears, the signal may be better. Maybe I can contact Chi Shi again and ask for details."

"Ah."

Jiang Ke nodded.

Before long, the self-heating hot pot was ready to eat.

Jiang Ke handed Mo Qing the chopsticks that came with the hot pot.

"Take it." Mo Qing said.

When Jiang Ke was puzzled, he saw Mo Qing rummaging through his backpack and found a pair of chopsticks.

Mo Qing said: "Goblin said that eating alone is not good, if you want to share with friends, it is better to bring more chopsticks."

"Has he evolved into your nanny?"

Jiang Ke's mood was somewhat indescribable.

"Close to Zhu Zhechi." Mo Qing said, "Peng Ren's assistant is so thoughtful, and Goblin sticks to him all day long, so he will be somewhat infected."

"..."

Although Peng Ren is a small talker, but in terms of professional ability, there is nothing to choose.

Jiang Ke declined to comment.

But Jiang Ke remembered another thing: "I asked Peng Ren to steal his family's genealogy."

"... Cough." Mo Qing almost choked, "What?"

Jiang Ke continued: "His ancestor was indeed named Peng Qiao, the one you mentioned before."

"Oh."

Mo Qing bit his chopsticks and thought for a while, then smiled in relief, not too surprised.

Jiang Ke asked: "Are you going to visit Peng's house?"

"No need." After a while, Mo Qing said again, "Maybe you can ask me where Peng Qiao's tomb is, so I can go and have a look."

"He has no grave."

"Ok?"

"It is said that there are last words on his deathbed, telling his descendants which mountain to scatter his ashes on. That is the place where he fought before."

"……Oh."

Mo Qing nodded.

She could guess which mountain it was, so she didn't ask any more.

Jiang Ke asked: "What about the Jiang family, when do you plan to go?"

Mo Qing said, "Anytime."

Jiang family.

It is still necessary for Mo Qing to go there.

Jiang Ke said: "Then I will make arrangements."

"Row."

Mo Qing said.

There is nothing else to eat in this wilderness, and the two of them are naturally hungry after climbing the mountain for so long.

So even if the taste of the small hot pot was not very good, the two of them ate very well.

After eating, the two rested for a while, and the fog began to lift.

The sky was bright.

Mo Qing and Jiang Ke put out the fire and filled it with soil to ensure that there was no fire hazard before continuing on their way.

but--

After walking for about half an hour, Mo Qing suddenly grabbed Jiang Ke and pushed him into the bushes.

Jiang Ke hasn't reacted yet.

Suddenly, Mo Qing leaned over, pressed against Jiang Ke's ear, and whispered, "There are many of them."

(End of this chapter)