Maoshan Road

Chapter 841 Xiangxi ghost son (83) (2)
Jin Junkang glanced at Qin Jinrong in a cold sweat and said, "Just say it straight, and say such tactful words..." After finishing speaking, Qin Jinrong turned around and rushed back to Wang Zimu's house!

The flashlight is the kind of strong light. Even after a few months, there is still the same current in it. Qin Jinrong walks in front to light it. Even if it is not at night, there is an unbelievable darkness here, that is The trees are the same, I really don't know how these things can grow, and they are still a little dense, so that the external pipelines are directly blocked...

The more we walked, the more desolate our hearts became. "Old Wang, will we get lost if we go in in the dark like this?" Qin Jinrong couldn't help asking, the whole ground was scorched black for a while, and wanted to see if there was Wang Zimu on the ground. You have to walk slowly, and Qin Jinrong has never heard of a poisonous snake thorn, let alone what a poisonous snake thorn looks like... "I think I'll show you the way, I don't know a poisonous snake What does the thorn look like!"

Wang Zimu frowned slightly and said, "I don't know what the poisonous snake thorn looks like, I just listened to what the people in the town said, but you can rest assured that there is only this road in the whole mountain, you can go at ease." That's it!"

Qin Jinrong broke into a cold sweat again, reached out to touch the bag on the back and said, "Then I don't know, but how can I identify the poisonous snake thorn? If we all..." At this point, he dared not continue.

Wang Zimu sighed slightly, "I said, why are you so smart? Do you have no idea now? Of course the poisonous snake thorns look like thorns. As long as you see the thorns, you should avoid them all, or Pick it aside with a wooden stick and throw it away!"

At the beginning, there was still a little buzzing sound, but as it got deeper and deeper, the sound of singing insects became less and less, until it was completely silent; the atmosphere also became weird when the sound of singing insects disappeared, Even Jin Junkang, who has already learned a little, felt a little frightened. Is this the only place where there are bamboos?There should be no one who came here to chop bamboo after nothing, right?But what about a road here?

Qin Jinrong suddenly stood up, and said with a heavy breath, "I'm not going yet, I'm so tired and tired, I'll rest here for a while, or change someone to lead the way!" Unscrew the cap of the bottle and take a sip!Maybe it's not a drink, but a white bar...

Wang Zimu nodded and said, "I'll do the rest, maybe our wizards' mental abilities are stronger than your Taoist priests." As he spoke, he reached for the flashlight in Qin Jinrong's hand, feeling a little strange when he got this thing for the first time I feel that if there is such a thing in my town, it will be much safer. There is a danger of fire if the oil lamp is lit all day long!And when it comes to spirit, it may really be that witchcraft requires a lot of spirit, and it requires spiritual power when singing; even Ada bone can't sing casually, Wang Zimu saw that Ada bone was abolished by Pang Kang The right hand is also a bit regretful, after all, Wang Zimu has never met a real witchcraft master...

(End of this chapter)