Chapter 156
In this mountain, the terrain is unfamiliar and everyone is inexperienced. In the case of fog, it is no different from walking around blindly.

"What should I do?" Jingjing looked at me and asked.

?I looked at the surrounding environment and said: "This white mist is so weird. The mountain is very cloudy and there are many evil things. Also, this mountain is called Ghost Mist Mountain. Ghost Mist, it sounds like this fog It's very strange, but now it's foggy again. So I don't think we should walk around until the fog clears. In order not to get lost or encounter other uncertain dangers, why don't we take a rest and see Will the fog recede?"

After my words were spoken, Li Jian agreed, and Jingjing agreed even more.As for the little monk Jiekong, he has never expressed his views, and he always listens to our arrangements.

Now we found an open space, sat down on the spot and began to rest.I took out some food, compressed biscuits and beef jerky chocolate, which were high in calories and energy, and ate them.

Li Jiandao: "This is a deep mountain, and the accumulated leaves are very thick. When it rains, it will be soaked and rotted, and it will form a swamp-like rotten ground. Because it is covered by fallen leaves, it is not easy to detect. So we must do it next. Be careful not to fall into these natural traps."

It seems that Li Jian has some experience in the wild. After all, he has stayed in Longhu Mountain, and he knows a little about the common sense in these mountains.

Several people nodded, and they all knew that there are many dangers in the mountains and forests.

"I see why the fog is getting bigger and bigger? I guess it might not disperse today, let's put up the tent first." After eating something, Jie Kong suddenly said.

Hearing this, all of us looked around, and were stunned for a moment. The fog had thickened again, and the surrounding area was a vast expanse of whiteness, with visibility less than seven or eight meters.

what happened?Why is the fog so weird?Is there so much fog in the mountains?I was very puzzled, but there was nothing I could do. It was a natural phenomenon, and I couldn't stop it from happening.

Sighing, I had to say: "Alright then, we'd better be careful, this fog is too weird, let's wait for the fog to clear before setting off."

Although the few people were worried, they had no choice but to take out the tent and set it up.The tent was quite big, and I only brought one. After we set it up together, I took out some exorcism charms, breaking evil spirit charms and demon-suppressing charms and pasted them on the outside of the tent.After all, there are many evil spirits in the mountains, there are many evil ghosts, mountain spirits and monsters, so it is always right to be on guard.

The few of us rested by the tent, and didn't dare to get into the tent directly, otherwise we wouldn't know if any wild beast approached us.

"I don't know when this white mist will recede. Anyway, I'm bored, why don't we study this poem." Li Jian said, took out a piece of paper, and said:
"A strange poem: the ghost peak is a hazy mountain, and there is smoke in a hazy mountain. The smoke in the hazy mountain is like snow, and the smoke in the mountain is like a snowflake sky. Here, see the burial of immortals in the tomb of the burial of immortals."

When I heard it, isn't this the song on the paper that the old god stick gave me at that time?At that moment, I glanced at Li Jian's piece of paper, but it was not as old as mine, but written on a piece of white paper.

"Ghost Peak is a hazy mountain, a hazy mountain with smoke! Ghost peak is a ghost mountain, and hazy smoke is fog, so the sentence should refer to the place, which is Ghost Mist Mountain!" I said.

These few sentences that read smoothly like jingles are not actually poetry, but more like code words.People with a little IQ can analyze one or two from the sentence.

Li Jian said: "The smoke in the misty mountains is like snow, and the smoke in the mountains is like snowflakes. The white mist is like snow, and the mountains are full. This sentence seems to focus on the fog. This fog must not be simple. It seems that we must understand this fog. be careful."

Looking at the last four sentences on the paper, Jingjing read: "Smoke is like snowflakes, see heaven, and snowflakes, heaven see buried immortals. Tianhe sees buried immortals in the tomb, see buried immortals in the tomb of buried immortals. This kind of poem is repetitive. For the ideographic, we take it apart and remove the repeated words, but the repeated words in the previous sentence have other meanings in the next sentence. So it looks like a lot of repetitions, but it expresses all the meanings simply and cleanly.”

I nodded and said: "Although your analysis is good, this is not a very complicated poem, so there is no need to summarize it. Also, since the poem is written like that, I think there is a reason for it. Don't miss any clues." , so it’s better to say it sentence by sentence.”

Several of us gathered together to discuss, but we didn't notice that the surrounding fog was getting thicker and thicker, and it was so white that it was already difficult to see things one meter away.

Yi~ya~”

I don't know where there are faint female voices, as if they are singing.

At this time, the few of us stopped discussing and looked around strangely.Then they were all taken aback. At first, they didn't notice that the white mist had completely enveloped them.

"Fuck, why is this fog so thick? This is the first time I've seen this phenomenon." Li Jian said in surprise.

The little monk Jie Kong put his palms together, his face lost his smile at this moment, and he said very solemnly and cautiously: "No, it's not just fog!"

"What?" Jingjing asked.

Jiekong looked carefully at the white mist around him, and said: "There is still a lot of yin and evil energy, and...it seems to smell a bit wrong...and, there was something calling just now..."

I frowned, got up and said: "This mountain is too weird, everyone leaned together and went to the tent. Remember, no matter what happens, don't run around, otherwise this white mist is vast, and you may get lost or encounter even worse things." Serious danger."

The four of us all entered the tent at the moment, and now they dare not have any negligence, and they are not at ease to separate into two tents.

"This place is so dark and weird, I think there must be something dirty." Li Jian said, took out his bronze mirror, put it on the top of the tent, facing down, to shine on us.

Then he opened the backpack again, and took out a dark mahogany sword from it.This mahogany sword is not very long, but it looks like it has been around for a while, and it looks like a high-quality mahogany.

He leaned the mahogany sword to the side, and then said to us: "Oh...if it keeps fogging up, what should we do?"

Hearing this, several people smiled wryly, only to hear Jiekong put his palms together and said: "No, the fog only rose in the afternoon, and it should clear up tomorrow. It would be great if we can find the tomb sooner."

"Okay then, let's rest first. After all, we may have to set off when the fog subsides." I said, thought for a while, and said, "You guys go to sleep, I will watch over."

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