After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 670: Don’t Believe in Evil Until You See the Coffin

"how come?"

There was a sudden thunderclap out of nowhere. Qin Jian had no idea that he quickly stood up and followed the people who came up.

"Uncle Qin."

The villagers who stayed at the entrance of the cave relaxed their tense mood when they saw Qin Jian coming over. They pointed outside and said, "Uncle Qin, look, the fog was thin just now, but now it's much thicker than before!"

Qin Jian raised his hand to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll take a look."

"Okay, you better be careful."

Qin Jian pulled his winter hat and walked out, observing the sudden fog outside with a very cautious expression.

This time, Qin Jian was not the only one who came up. Several people followed him because they were worried that he would take the risk alone.

When they saw that Qin Jian had walked into the fog, they also came out and stayed by Qin Jian's side.

"Uncle Qin, why is there such a thick fog in this mountain suddenly?" Someone looked around and was very puzzled.

Qin Jian nodded, "Yes, thick fog at night is not a good sign."

Everyone became nervous when they heard this.

"Will there be any surprises?"

"Shh, don't interfere with Uncle Qin's work."

With Qin Jian's current prestige in the village, no one, whether old or young, dared to be too presumptuous in front of him.

He was in a hurry just now and didn't pay attention to his tone. After being reminded by his companions, everyone shut up at once and stopped disturbing Qin Jian's thoughts.

Although everyone knew that Qin Jian was a kind and gentle person who would not care about trivial matters, everyone knew in their hearts that Qin Jian was different from other elders in the village.

Qin Jian looked around and didn't find anything strange in the thick fog. He thought there shouldn't be much danger, so he lifted the alarm, turned around and told them to go back to the cave to avoid the cold.

The thick fog wrapped around the chill of winter, in this dark forest, was not an environment that allowed people to relax.

Qin Jian came in and brushed off the coldness on his body. There was a light mist and moisture on his clothes.

He even twirled his fingertips carefully.

It was indeed just ordinary fog, nothing special about it.

He came back to his senses and stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the thick fog that covered the entire entrance, and pondered for a long time.

I secretly predicted the hexagram and it turned out to be uneventful.

Qin Jian frowned and couldn't help wondering. This was very strange. How could such a thick fog suddenly appear out of the blue? What made him even more surprised was that the fog appeared very strangely and there was no sign of any evil.

It's really puzzling.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound in the cave, which scared everyone!

The noise was not as loud as expected, but it echoed in the cave. The rumbling sound coming from far away still startled the villagers hiding under the ruined temple in the mountains.

Soon, several people who were able to move freely rushed up from below in panic.

"Uncle Qin! Uncle Qin! Oh no, there's a noise down there! Go down and take a look, is there anything strange?"

Qin Jian had no choice but to take a last look at the thick fog outside the cave, and then turned back. However, just as he was about to walk down the underground passage, his foot that stepped on the stone steps paused for a moment, and then retracted.

He accidentally bumped into the young man behind him, who hurriedly supported him.

"Uncle Qin, please be careful."

"Okay, come, let me go and take a look." Qin Jian responded quickly, and gently cleared a path so that he could go over and take a closer look at the "accident" he had just seen.

It was recorded in the ancient books handed down in this county that in ancient times there were wealthy men in the mountains who secretly built temples. However, this matter was only recorded in rumors in the countryside, and officials and civilians had never seen where the temples built by the wealthy men were.

At first, the rumors were rife, but after a few years, the wealthy family fell into inexplicable poverty and no longer had the financial resources to continue the construction, so the incident gradually disappeared from Changshan’s local history.

It was not until three hundred years later, when wars continued for years, that many people were forced to leave their homes and flee deep into the mountains and forests. Generation after generation hid in remote areas to recuperate.

No matter how the kingship and dynasties changed in the mountains, the people living in the mountains gradually had their own lives after several generations. Some people liked to serve the land and live a peaceful life, so they gathered together, chose a suitable place in the mountains to cut wood and build houses, cultivated the land day and night, and lived an ordinary life.

Some people, after living in the mountains for a long time, have developed a safe way of life, developed curiosity and love for the mountains, and started to gather together to explore the depths of the mountains.

Everyone was content with their own business and lived peacefully for decades. Suddenly one day, the mountain people discovered that a colorful neon light had suddenly appeared in the valley deep in the mountains, flashing a dazzling light.

The unique scenery attracts many people.

So after three days and three nights of discussion, everyone finally decided to gather a team of healthy and agile mountain people, bring sufficient dry food and weapons, and go into the mountain to take a look.

These people, carrying the hopes of the entire mountain village, headed straight into the depths of the mountains.

They were gone for half a month and never came back.

After that one incident, the people in the mountains were seriously injured and never thought of taking risks in the mountains again.

From then on, all the elders who had experienced this incident strictly warned the younger generations in the mountain villages not to go to the forbidden area to disturb the mountain god.

They all believed that the colorful and glittering light was the rainbow bridge that the mountain god used to travel home.

The mountain god returns to his palace and prefers quietness to noise.

Just like this small village at the foot of Changshan today, the elders in the village have strictly prohibited the young people in the village from ignoring the taboos spoken by the old people in the village.

No one knows what price was paid for every local taboo that has been passed down.

However, many things are like this. Unless you experience it yourself, you will never feel awe. If you haven't seen it, it means it doesn't exist. Since it doesn't exist, there are no rules or restrictions for it.

Just like this time when I returned home and took my friends into the mountains to look for the novel Zhao Dongzhi.

There was also a young hunter who drank too much and could not resist the encouragement of his friends of the same age, so he carried a hunting knife, a wine bag and dry food and ran straight to the forbidden area.

Legend has it that there is an unfinished temple for the mountain god there. Because mortals are insincere, the mountain god despises humans and refuses to let anyone in to disturb them.

The young man, relying on his strong body and years of experience in walking in the mountains, carried his master who was out of his control and went down the mountain to do business, and headed towards the depths of the mountains with courage.

After overcoming many difficulties and obstacles along the way, we are finally reaching our destination.

But one night, he got lost in a sudden thick fog.

After being sleepy for seven days and seven nights, I was on the verge of mental collapse and my food supplies were almost gone.

When he was so hungry that he was confused, he saw a group of dark shadows walking towards him.

(End of this chapter)