Chapter 6
Su Mian became an accomplice without hesitation.

The mountains are humid and it is difficult to ignite a fire, but once it is ignited, it will slowly turn into a huge wildfire.

Is it the speed of spirit or the speed of fire?
The two men chose a place, dug branches for a long time, and dug out a circle, which was filled with dead branches and leaves.

Then all it takes is one person to lead the spirit into the trap.

Just like the mouse who made the bell but who goes to put it on the cat, the two fell into a mysterious silence.

Song Yu finally decided: "You go, you run fast, I will give you an extra 50 taels."

Su Mian rolled his eyes: "It's like you didn't spend my money."

In the end it was decided that he should go.

There is no way, who calls him a responsible man?

"Wait a minute." Song Yu frowned and heard heavy footsteps.

Under the bright sun, Luo Yuan's body appeared in their eyes. He was too tall and looked very uncoordinated once he swelled up. The skin was stretched very thin. When the sun shone, they could see the water inside sloshing around. Swinging.

The clothes were torn into pieces and hung in pieces on the body.

It was constantly looking for food, a glutton that never knew it was full, and now it wanted to swallow Song Yu and Su Mian as well.

What's even more creepy is that there are corpses standing behind it. Without exception, these corpses have swelled to the point of exploding, and their faces are gradually rotting. When it shakes, the eyes fall to the ground and are stepped on and explode.

The crisp "pa" sound, mixed with the heavy footsteps, seemed particularly strange.

Everything is melting.

The trees actually flowed down like water, and the spirit became larger and more dangerous.

A cold sweat broke out behind Song Yu's back.

"Light it up! Light it up!"

She and Su Mian quickly blew the fire sticks and lit the dead branches and leaves in the circle.

But before Ling entered the circle, Song Yu flew up with a kick, causing the sparks to fly away. The moist smoke instantly dispersed like mist, and the mountain fire ignited.

The fire spread quickly, and the body stood upright on the spot, no longer moving.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

The sound of water dripping on the ground continued to sound, and finally it rained heavily under the sun.

The rain fell on the fire, causing white smoke to curl up. The whole mountain was suddenly covered with clouds and fog, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

Song Yu and Su Mian took shelter under a large banana leaf. Listening to the crackling sounds above their heads, they wondered if they could hold on until the fire was extinguished.

This time, I was lucky. An hour later, the competition came to an end, and the mountain became bald.

Song Yu got out and took a look at the ashes in the mountain. The bones and vegetation were lumped together, and the spirit was gone.

Is it dead?

She was about to step forward to check the three puddles that appeared on the ground, but as soon as her feet moved, she stopped in place.

A gust of cold air rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, making the hairs on her body stand on end.

There was just a puddle of water at my feet.

The irresistible cold invaded her limbs and veins, her teeth chattered, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and her heart seemed to be frozen, throbbing with difficulty.

But a desperate "gurgling" sound rang in his ears.

The sound came from her body, roaring in every part of her body.

"Su, I'm going to die."

The sound was forced out of his throat, and Song Yu didn't even know if Su Mian heard it.

Su Mian didn't hear her. Her voice was just what she thought it was coming from, but it didn't actually make any sound.

Song Yu froze and suddenly realized that he was not dying.

She is still alive.

But then, something drastic changed before her eyes, and there was a tremor in her heart. It was clearly noon, but the entire Meishan Mountain was shrouded in darkness, and something was leaving in the darkness.

The sound of "rustling" was like a snake turning over the leaves. She could see the leaves rolling up in the dark, but she could not see the spirit.

After a while, the darkness suddenly disappeared and the light reappeared, and a guess emerged in her mind.

The departing spirit may be this huge darkness, which originally slept in Meishan, but left because of the chaos here and went to other places.

No one knows where it will go, or whether it will continue to sleep or start hunting.

"Song Yu? Are you still alive?" Su Mian's head popped up from under the banana leaf.

"That's right." Song Yu couldn't say whether he was alive or dead now.

The spirit was in her body, but instead of swelling into a ball, it was hidden within her body.

She got out and found Luo Yuan's token and a few burnt peanuts in the fire.

Lao Luo is a good person. It is really good that such a stingy person is willing to share the peanuts.

Su Mian took the small cauldron and put the ashes here: "Lao Luo, I will sprinkle water on you in a while, and you will be free from now on."

"He doesn't necessarily want to be free, he may want to be buried in peace." Song Yu said.

"Shut up," Su Mian pulled her. As soon as he touched her hand, he was startled, "Why are your hands so cold, Gong Han?"

As he spoke, he looked at Song Yu's face. His face was not good either, it was pale and exuding a sense of death.

"Just wait a moment, and I'll spread the ashes and carry you down the mountain."

Song Yu said: "Stand there."

Before he finished speaking, Su Mian had already grabbed Luo Yuan's ashes and scattered them into the flowing stream.

"Puff, puff, puff" Then Su Mian let out a sigh and his face was covered with ashes.

Song Yu said feebly: "I just wanted to say that you are standing against the wind."

Su Mian: "."

As the two went down the mountain, Song Yu became weaker and weaker, and finally couldn't even stand up.

Half of it is fake.

"I'm dying."

Su Mian's heart suddenly filled with love, and when he thought that this little chicken was going to die, he quickly carried her on his back.

"If you can't die, the disaster will last for thousands of years, but you can still live."

As soon as he entered the city and smelled the various aromas floating in the sun, Song Yu immediately felt alive.

"I want to eat a candy man before I die."

Su Mian thought to herself, since the children are like this, they just want to eat a candy man, can you not buy it?
He pawned it as his own jade pendant and asked Song Yu what he wanted to eat.

Song Yu took a Nezha.

"Don't you like Sun Dasheng?" Su Mian was confused.

Song Yu said: "Nezha has three heads and six arms, and weapons. Sun Dasheng only has a stick."

The implication is that Nezha uses more ingredients and costs the same ten bucks, so why not eat Nezha.

After she finished speaking, she stuffed the candy man into her mouth. When she ate, she was so majestic that she seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the earth. After eating, she immediately became critically ill and wanted to eat a bowl of fresh fish noodles.

Su Mian could only take her to eat fresh fish noodles again.

The people of Tanzhou Prefecture often say that there are three unique things in Zhawu Prefecture that are unparalleled in the world: a cat's head of bamboo shoots weighs a lot; a net of fish from the black pool weighs more than a thousand catties; a giant ship can carry a load of ten thousand stones.

The fresh fish noodles are only delicious when eaten here.

Kill the silver carp and boil it into a soup, add five-clawed red pepper, soybean paste, tea oil, and then add it.

Fresh, spicy and fragrant.

Song Yu came back to life as soon as he ate.

She was alive and dead for a while, tossing Su Mian almost to death. Su Mian threw her directly into the inn, washed himself and went to Tanzhou Mansion to entrust Luo Yuan's affairs first.

(End of this chapter)

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