natural selection

What Lin Fengjin said was just a test. In short, after entering the mountain, people from Maoshan will take the lead to attract firepower. If he sees that the situation is not good and wants to escape, he is still very sure, so he goes back to sleep with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, everyone in Maoshan was about to go up the mountain. Before leaving, they also purchased a large amount of dry food and the like. It seemed that they were ready to stay in the mountain for a long time. Lin Fengjin naturally followed. Except for the fake Fengshui master Fu Taoist, I will not take the rest of the people, because this trip is full of dangers, Lin Fengjin is holding the idea of ​​running away if something is wrong, so he is not willing to let these people go for nothing It's best to let them wait in the town if they die.

The ten miles around Yunwu Mountain have long been devoid of people due to the rumors of ghosts, so not to mention the mountain road, even the animal path is hard to find, but it is clear that the people in Maoshan came prepared and walked to the end of the road where there are no people. , Tong Meng was already chanting words in his mouth, and then drew a spell in his palm, and patted the surrounding big trees side by side. These trees were at least the kind that one person could not hug.

When I slapped a tree, I suddenly found that the tree was shaking extremely badly. Obviously, the trunk of the tree was at least like a big water tank. When Tong Meng slapped it lightly, it swayed like a strong wind. rustled down.

Tong Mengxi said:

"That's it."

As he spoke, he took out a fist-sized black thing from his bosom, then dug a hole in the trunk of the tree, stuffed the fist-sized black thing in, and pasted a A spell covers the wound.

Not long after, the tree began to shake, and then a very thick voice was heard from the trunk:

"Who~~~~~ wake up, me!"

Tong Meng said:

"I am a master who came out to do business. I want to go up the mountain to eliminate demons, so I specially awakened Mr. Qing. Please open the way for us. After the matter is completed, I will offer incense for a year, and I will never slack off."

"One, one, one and a half years!" The deep voice stretched out.

Taking advantage of this moment, Chen San said to Lin Fengjin:

"Mr. Qing is a 500-year-old wooden mandrill, but he has a relationship with our school unintentionally. He saved the head teacher of our school 300 years ago. Since then, he has been enshrined in our Maoshan. It's just the luck of the old man. Not good, it failed during the great catastrophe, thanks to the protection of the head teacher, it kept its true spirit immortal."

"We often go out to do business, and when encountering complex mountainous environments, we can ask a piece of wreckage left over from Mr. Qing's robbery and plant it in a suitable big tree. Mr. Qing has his own true spirit to drive away." Come, it will turn into a wooden mandrill to open the way again, although the way is not high, it can drive the vegetation to avoid it, and it is very convenient to travel in the mountains."

After hearing this, Lin Fengjin couldn't help being amazed, the world is so big, there are so many wonders, I didn't expect that the Maoshan sect, which eliminates demons and catches ghosts, is actually not so decisive with demons and ghosts, but obviously intends to use them .He asked about offering incense again, but he specially placed a statue for Mr. Qing in the Taoist temple of Maoshan, saying that it was the spiritual seat of the mountain god, and then naturally believers came to worship.

Above Maoshan, there are six temples and eleven nunneries in total at this time, and the incense is flourishing. The influence of Chen San and his group can only affect one temple and one nunnery. Those who came out of Lin Academy were used to things like many factions, so it can be seen that the power of this group of people on Maoshan can be regarded as moderate.

At this time, Mr. Qing had finished negotiating the price, and when the incense stick of one year and three months was about to come, he nodded in satisfaction, and the big tree that he hosted swayed and pulled the roots out of the soil After shaking it a few times, it removed the unnecessary branches and leaves, and appeared as a wooden mandrill.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Qing, who turned into a wooden mandrill, led the way in front. Its movements seemed stiff, but where it passed, the vegetation evaded and parted one after another, automatically revealing a road, and it returned to its original shape after people passed by. Insects and beasts have nowhere to hide. Lin Fengjin is surrounded by local tyrant Jin, so he is naturally not afraid of any poisonous insects, but when he sees the grass and trees, they will automatically avoid them and form a road. I can't help but feel very convenient.

What's even more unique is that this wood mandrill can communicate with plants, trees and birds, so there is absolutely no problem of getting lost if it guides the way. In addition, when it needs to eat, it stands directly in place and penetrates the roots into the ground. The earth can absorb nutrients without resting, and it is a natural sentinel. Therefore, with this wooden mandrill as a guide, it can be said that it is really as easy to go in and out of the busy city in the jungle. How many brushes are there?

In this way, Lin Fengjin couldn't help thinking of one thing, that is, when he entered the depths of Yunwu Mountain, he had to take care of Mr. Qing carefully. If he stood on the opposite side, he must do The first thing is to kill this Mr. Qing!Because it doesn't seem to be dangerous or threatening, but in fact the auxiliary role it plays is really huge.

After the battle last night, everyone knew that the fox demon had very evil ghost skills, but after some discussions later, they felt that they were not afraid, and they were not surprised, but happy, because after all, everyone in Maoshan was still a ghost. I feel that I have a better grasp of dealing with ghosts.

So after they entered the mountain, they searched for the place where the monster's lair was, and they didn't follow the method of finding monsters. They planned to climb to the top first, had a general understanding of the surrounding terrain, and then used the method of geomancy to find the best location. The place suitable for the growth of ghosts is further to search for it.

There is no problem with all of this, but it is a pity that everyone has overlooked one crucial thing, that is, adapting measures to local conditions.Since this place is called Yunwu Mountain, the clouds and mist in the mountain must be very amazing, and the higher they go, the thicker the clouds and mist become. Later, they are completely walking through the clouds and mist, and the visibility is even as low as less than ten meters. !When you reach out and touch it, you can feel the dew on the hair has condensed!

Under such circumstances, it is quite good to ensure that one's own people do not get lost in the cloud, not to mention climbing high and looking far away, and in such a dense cloud, because the clouds are deep and the dew is heavy, even lighting up Bonfires are quite difficult things, so the Taoist priest Xu Xiu who led the team frowned and considered for a while before giving the order first, and returning along the original road.

It was after six o'clock in the morning when they set off. If you calculate the time now, it is only noon. There is no problem in leaving Yunwu Mountain before dark.These teachers in Maoshan brought their juniors out for adventures, and they were also bold and cautious, safety first and eight words. They also knew that they could not rashly sleep in the wild in this ghost place, so in order to be on the safe side, they did not hesitate to waste time to go back and make preparations come again.

"If it were me, I would definitely have done it before I walked out of the foggy area..." Lin Fengjin said to himself in his heart:

"Mr. Qing is a demon born with the aura of heaven and earth, so he is born with the ability to know geography and directions. If you kill him, it is equivalent to killing the eyes and ears of us people! Hehe, it's a good thing I I had prepared it long ago, and when I was resting on the road, I used the medicine as an excuse to sprinkle a sign mixed with musk powder, even if something happened to this wood essence, I could easily find the way."

Suddenly, there were seven or eight black shadows in the mist, and with hoarse and strange screams, they directly approached the women in the back row. It was not chaotic, and it seemed that there was a division of labor. One person immediately hit a ball the size of an orange, one cast a spell, one held a shield to block the front, and the other was vigilant and backed up. They responded perfectly.

At the beginning, the orange-sized black ball that the man hit was less than one meter away from his hand, and then exploded with a bang. In it, another person's spell has been shot out, and a big "slow" character exploded in the air, making the air there extremely thick.

This is the bound corpse used by Maoshan sect to deal with zombies. It has been soaked in black dog blood and women's menstrual blood for a long time. When the zombie touches the rope, it will "chichi" and smoke, as if it has touched a red-hot iron. It is made of a mixture of human hair, steel wire, and brown hair. It is very tough, and it can be said that it is difficult for the ghost to break free after it is trapped.

The "slow" character spell cast by the **** next is an auxiliary spell that can greatly reduce the speed of the enemy. Guaranteed that in the event of an accident, where the two policemen have protected and retreated, there is also a police backup waiting in battle, ready to respond at any time.

Obviously, among the four **, at least two or three of them are not fledgling rookies. Their combination can be said to be very tight, with both offense and defense. Even if there are two or three groups of monsters and there is no backup, they can It can be seen that he is well trained.

Seeing that there was no movement in the dense fog, all the people went to look at the black shadow tied up by the black rope. When they looked carefully, they were crows with red eyes and a huge body. Birds and beasts are rare, and these crows are still frantically fluttering in the air, and it can even be said that there is a kind of determination that does not reach their goals.

Lin Fengjin flapped his nostrils twice, and suddenly frowned:

"This smell is..." (To be continued.)