Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 82 Is it really a mountain ghost asking the time?
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Passing through a dense forest, the scene in front of them seemed to change for a while. What appeared in front of them were two towering peaks, the peaks of which were like halberds and spears, soaring into the sky.

These two peaks that soar into the sky like spears are the Shuanglance Peaks.

Between the two peaks, there is a valley road winding through. The rocks on both sides of the valley road are occasionally covered with green and green, but most of them are gray-black mossy rocks.

There is some humidity in the valley road. It may be that the two peaks are too high to block the sunlight, making the valley road appear cold and humid due to lack of sunlight.

And there is also a strange smell like a dead mouse, which makes people vomit.Especially the little milk tiger with a good nose, when he smelled this smell, he rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to retch.

Seeing this situation, Yun Buliu picked it up and put it on the tiger skin on his back, then greeted Shemu and Shegu, and accelerated through the valley road.

Sure enough, as he had guessed before, there were no insects in the valley road under the Twin Spear Peak, let alone the blood-sucking insects.

I was worried that there would be birds of prey on the peak and blood-sucking worms in the valley below the peak.Now not only the blood-sucking worms have not been seen, but even the raptors on the peak are nowhere to be seen.

It is estimated that the group of night-walking ghosts came from this valley road last night!

I just don't know how they brought those blood-sucking worms out of this valley?Also, how do those blood-sucking insects survive and reproduce in this valley?

This kind of unsolved mystery cannot be answered, which makes the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts even more weird.

Especially whenever Yun Buliu thought of the weird smile on the pale cheeks in the white mist, Yun Buliu would involuntarily feel his scalp go numb.

I don't know if the frequent numbness of the scalp will increase the chance of hair loss?
Passing the valley road under the Shuanglance Peak, seeing the woods ahead, the stench at the end of the nose also disappeared, and Shemu and Shegu were obviously greatly relieved.

The little milk tiger also jumped off the animal skin bag behind Yunbuliu, and growled towards the valley, looking like a Erha image if I can't beat you, I will scold you first.

Seeing that it was like this, Yun Buliu picked it up again and continued on his way.

As the future king of the forest, what is there to learn?
Do you know that the image is ruined? !

For the rest of the trip, the two teenagers, Shemu and Shegu, were obviously silent for a long time.Yun Buliu, on the other hand, looked fearless and only listened to those legends as stories.

He even had some doubts, did he experience hallucinations and auditory hallucinations in the Night Cry of Hundred Ghosts last night?Of course, the blood-sucking worm rain in the back is real.

Up to now, although the little red spots on his body have scabbed over, the scabs are still there!

He found that he had lived in this mountain forest for almost a year, but it seemed that he had just begun to know this mountain forest.

While jumping forward, he was thinking about it. At some point, a scream came from beside him.He stopped, turned his head to look, and saw that Shegu was entangled by a few dead vines.

He didn't care at first, but soon he realized that something was wrong, those withered vines were wriggling at a high speed.He thought it was a snake, but thought that the villagers of the big snake tribe would not be attacked by snakes, so he gave up this idea, and at the same time he took out the bone knife and chopped towards the withered vine.

Shemu is also doing the same thing, but he is holding a bone spear, a bone spear with gold patterns, "Sir, it is a carnivorous vine, and ordinary bone knives cannot cut it."

Sure enough, the bone knife chopped on the withered vine, just like cutting hard dry wood, and almost broke the bone knife he used as a bamboo knife.

It put the bone knife back into the leather bag on the back of the waist, pulled out the tiger teeth from the waist, and stabbed violently at the few withered vines.

Under the poking points of tiger teeth and bone spears, these carnivorous vines were finally poked into sections.

But those unbroken dead vines shrank very quickly, and shrank into the bushes in an instant, making it impossible for people to chase them easily, so they could only stand on the trees and "look at the vines and sigh".

Fujiko, who was rescued from the carnivorous vine, felt the blood on his buttocks, wanting to cry.

In fact, this strawberry-like bloodstain was not only on the buttocks, but also on the waist, arms, and thighs, and there were similar bloodstains everywhere.

Carnivorous vines, also known as blood-sucking vines, eat meat by sucking.

First bind the human or beast, and then stick countless sucker-like mouthparts on the body of the human or beast, slowly sucking it dry, leaving skin and bones in the end.

This thing sounds and looks like an animal, but it is a plant.

This was one of the dangers in the jungle that the old man had told him about, but it was the first time he had encountered it.

He should be thankful, thankful that the mountain forest was hit by a wildfire, otherwise, he didn't know how much hardship he would have to suffer to get out of that mountain forest.

Maybe he won't be able to get out in a short time, because he is very likely to encounter a giant beast.

What would he do if he encountered a super monster like the Patronus of the Orochi Tribe?
It must be without further ado, just turn around and go back!

He picked up a piece of carnivorous vine, looked at it, crushed it and smelled it. The root of the plant was extremely elastic and had a bloody stench.

He picked up all the pieces of these carnivorous vines, wrapped them in animal skins, found some dry firewood, lit a bonfire, and burned the carnivorous vines.

This thing is a plant, and most plants can reproduce asexually, and it is no exception.

After these things, the three people and the two beasts became more careful, especially the curly-haired little milk tiger, who didn't dare to be skinny anymore.

This situation lasted for two or three days, and they had driven thousands of miles away.

Along the way, they didn't encounter any tribes. In fact, if they followed the route on the map given by the elder, they could actually meet some tribes.

However, Yun Buliu felt that the route on that map had too many detours. If he really followed that route, he might have to walk hundreds of miles more.

Anyway, there is a little furball who can predict danger, so just be careful.

Moreover, I followed that route before, so what happened?It's not the same accident!
So he just let himself go and chose to trust his intuition.

Fortunately, along the way, although there are still many dangers, they are not weird.

At night, he took a piece of animal skin and used his homemade charcoal pencil to write and draw on it by the light of the bonfire.He felt the need to draw a more refined map.

Naturally, he didn't know how to draw a map before, but when he saw the map given to him by the boss, his self-confidence suddenly rose.

What is the most important thing about a map?It's real, it's real in proportion.

And what's the scariest thing about maps?It is an abstraction, an abstraction after distorted proportions.

The picture that the old man gave him is the masterpiece of the master of abstract art.

Yun Buliu felt that as a map, the one drawn in his realistic way would definitely be more popular than the abstract one, no matter how bad it was!

Just when Yun Buliu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, writing and drawing on the animal skin, the little milk tiger and the little fur ball were huddled under the big black tiger's skin, resting next to him, She Gu was sleeping, and She Mu was watching the night, While looking at the bonfire in front of him boredly, there was a sudden rustling sound from the treetops above his head.

Shemu raised her head suddenly, only to see a figure fall from the tree.

The figure hit the ground with a bang, and then there was no movement. Shemu looked at Yun Buliu nervously, hoping that Yun Buliu could make up his mind.

And Yun Buliu was actually a little dumbfounded, how could there be humans in this barren mountain and wild place?

But facing Shemu's eyes asking for help, he had no choice but to stand up.

At this time, both the little furball and the little milk tiger were awakened, but they didn't seem to sense any danger. The two little guys narrowed their eyes again and lay down.

As for Shegu, this guy slept like a dead pig.

Seeing that the two little guys didn't take it seriously, Yun didn't pay attention to Xia An, then walked over carefully with a torch, and asked, "Hey! Brother, do you need our help to rescue it?"

The figure twitched, then slowly raised its head, revealing a bloody face, and asked, "Brother, where is this place? What time is today?"

Yun Buliu: "..."

Hearing this question, Shemu's expression suddenly changed, and he called out, "Sir..."

Yun Buliu was also secretly calling out to hold the grass, could it be that the mountain ghost really asked the time?
It can't be so evil!
(End of this chapter)