Chapter 326: Curious

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"Why hasn't she come out yet? It's been five days and she hasn't even shown her face. What does she mean? Hey, the vixen is dishonest. Master, do you think she will secretly touch you and take it from another exit? Has the treasure been stolen long ago?"

The donkey didn't like the fox girl very much, and kept thinking that the fox girl was not the one who arranged it.

When he was in Yelanggou, he saw the fox girl using a short blade to dig out bloody beast whips, which left a lingering shadow in his heart. He didn't want to see the fox girl and didn't even turn his butt towards the fox girl.

After Zhang Wenfeng finished the crispy and tender grilled fish, he picked up the bamboo tube and slowly sipped the fish soup.

The soup is sprinkled with a little salt and added with wild onions found by the stream. It has a rich aroma and a unique taste.

"No. Lu Zijin, don't talk about people behind their backs. This is not what a gentleman does."

After receiving a scolding from the viewer, Donkey Digu said: "She is not a human, she is a vixen, and I am not a gentleman either. I am a donkey. What does it matter if you talk behind your back..."

Seeing that the viewer put down the bamboo tube, stopped drinking the soup, and was sitting upright trying to reason, the donkey quickly changed the subject and said, "Master, don't you get tired of eating fish with such a strong fishy smell every day? I can't help but smell it. I'm tired of it, why don't we go a little further today and I can hunt a rabbit for you?"

It doesn't want to listen to the master's reasoning at this time.

It wanted to drink, to scold its old cripple, to have a mountain badger godson, and to have a sweet-talking little elf.

It missed everyone in the Taoist temple, including the earth spirit in the back mountain who was not easy to deal with.

The longer time passed, the more unable to calm down its heart became.

I wonder if the second senior brother and the little devil sprinkled all the spiritual grass seeds? How are the seedlings growing?

Since May last year, it has longed for large tracts of spiritual grass, the kind that it can't finish eating. It wants to lie down and roll in the pile of spiritual grass. It is wonderful to think about it.

After looking at the donkey wagging its tail for a while, Zhang Wenfeng turned back and glanced at the mist-filled valley a hundred feet away.

He guessed that the fox girl was in seclusion and would not come out in a short time.

There may be a lot of space in the valley, so he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking. He also saw that the donkey was restless.

"I packed up my tools, and later we will walk upstream along the stream to see the two large waterfalls hanging from the clouds and enjoy the spectacular scenery."

"Wow, wow, that waterfall looks very impressive from a distance. I should have gone to see it a long time ago."

The donkey is very excited and can't rest.

This place is really boring just waiting for it and not being able to practice thunder skills.

After drinking the soup, he cleaned the bamboo tubes, bamboo tassels, spider shells and other items and put them back into the cave. After closing the stone door of the cave, Zhang Wenfeng hung a rough leather bag containing flint and salt around his waist and went up the river with the impatient donkey Shuo Liu.

The two huge rocks near the mountain stream in Guiwei Valley are some kind of marks left by the fox demon clan.

The fox girl said that Guiwei Valley is in the middle of two huge waterfalls. In fact, it is still some distance away. Looking from the direction of the two boulders, Guiwei Valley is indeed located in the middle of the two waterfalls in the distance.

The stream is clear and the water's edge is covered with large and small pebbles.

After walking uphill for about two miles, a small river seven to eight feet wide running eastward ran across the front, with the water rushing rapidly.

After looking at the rocks upstream and on the other side for a moment, Zhang Wenfeng said: "This small river should be formed by the water flowing down from the waterfall. Let's go around it along the river and go to the west. The river turns sharply there, so be careful that there are monsters nearby. "

The donkey was also observing and shouted: "There shouldn't be any danger in this place during the day. There are birds chirping everywhere in the forest. Let's get back before the sun sets."

Having said that, proceed cautiously.

On the grassland on the left side of the bend, I also found a group of wild sheep with horns on their heads. They were quite big.

The wild sheep watched the man and the donkey by the river with vigilance and bleated several times.

"Master, you are in for a treat. When you come back later, I will join the sheep and hunt one for you to roast in the evening."

The donkey volunteered to be an undercover hunter and was not allowed to do anything. He panicked and said: "Since there are sheep here, I guess there are no powerful monsters. At most, there are ordinary wolves or other wild animals that eat meat."

Zhang Wenfeng was also relieved. They were a group of ordinary wild sheep. The fact that they survived meant that there was little danger here.

After turning around the stone mountain, the river became very narrow, and a huge roar came towards us.

A huge waterfall pours from the sky into a deep pool. The water splashes are ten feet high. The water is dense and the vegetation is green and wet. Apart from the roar of the waterfall, there is almost no other sound.

Zhang Wenfeng looked up and saw that the stone wall was steep and the top of the mountain was not visible due to the clouds and fog.

Compared with the miraculous craftsmanship of nature, individuals seem extremely small.

The donkey jumped over the rapid and deep canyon, which was only four feet wide, and shouted: "The view here is wider, eh, that's not right, why does it feel like the waterfall is further away..."

Before it finished speaking, Zhang Wenfeng jumped to the opposite side and landed on the rocks.

Seeing the full picture of the waterfall hanging in the distance, Zhang Wenfeng was heartbroken. He quickly looked to the opposite side. The mist obscured his sight. There was nothing on the other side. He heard the sound of water rushing from the deep and steep canyon below. .

He quickly held down the donkey, which was about to jump back.

"Don't be impatient. Let's go downstream along the water's edge. Maybe we can find a way out."

Zhang Wenfeng comforted the donkey who had caused trouble. Even if the donkey didn't jump over, he would still be fooled. This place looked peaceful. Who would have expected that there would be such a trap across a river?

"Cheating Kangxi"

I don’t know who arranged it?

He suspected that he had jumped into a formation similar to a small world. Except for the hanging waterfall half-covered by fog in the distance, the other mountains, rocks, forests and grasslands were not what he had seen on the other side before. If he did not find the right way out, he would jump It was probably impossible in the past.

It is very possible to fall into the abyss and be shattered to pieces.

Danger is inevitable.

They jumped into a huge pit.

Therefore, in addition to strength, knowledge and luck are also important on the path of spiritual practice.

"Master, look, there are dry bones. There are many dry bones in the forest."

The donkey exclaimed, "Isn't there a powerful monster, or a ghost hiding in the woods?"

Zhang Wenfeng stood still and stared at the sparse forest more than twenty feet away to the left. There were many bones lying among the rocks, including various beasts, including bird bones, and a small number of human bones.

"It was not caused by monsters. All the bones are well preserved and there are no bite marks."

Zhang Wenfeng thought for a while and came to a conclusion: "I suspect there is a ghost lurking here. Don't be afraid. What do I do as a visitor? I specialize in catching ghosts. They don't dare to show up during the day. They will wait until night. Let's find a place to stay first."

He gave the donkey a wink.

The donkey understood and continued to follow the direction of the visitor.

After walking around the outside of the rocky mountain with a radius of about three miles, except for one person and one donkey, I saw no one alive, not even a bird. This was a confined place of death, and it was frighteningly silent.

There is no time to go into the woods or climb the mountains to explore.

The donkey was very worried and said: "Master, there are no wild vegetables except grass here. The surrounding canyons are covered by mist. You can only hear the sound of water, you can't see the water surface, and you can't even catch fish. You can't find it." What should I do if I can’t get food?”

"No need to worry, there is a way."

Seeing that it was getting late and the sun was setting in the west, Zhang Wenfeng was busy cutting down trees.

Crack the wood into firewood, pile it behind a big rock in the south, and spread the dead branches and leaves you find on the rock to dry.

As dusk approached, he struck a flint to raise a bonfire.

He would not starve to death without eating one or two meals. He had to keep his spirits up and deal with possible dangers that might arise at night.

Time passed slowly, the night was dark, the stars were shining brightly, and no one was in the mood to talk.

The bonfire was blown by the night wind, and sparks "crackled" and exploded from time to time.

In the middle of the night, a strange "wuwu" sound came from the forest on the mountain, and little green lights floated towards the south.

The eerie atmosphere made the donkey's skin tighten.

It has no thunder skills to use, and it doesn't know how to kill ghosts. Does it kick with hooves?

What should I do if a ghost comes over me?

It's definitely not possible to wallow around on a donkey. Hey, why did it jump into this ghost place out of curiosity? Was it obsessed by ghosts?

Sniffing the slightest hint of cold ghost aura, Zhang Wenfeng did not relax his vigilance. What came were just some ghosts and wandering spirits. He could easily deal with them while standing still. What he had to guard against were the high-level old ghosts who commanded the low-level ghosts.

This place is so weird that it is unreasonable to say that it is not guarded by something powerful.

When the ghosts swarm and fly close, the sound of scriptures, accompanied by the crackling of the bonfire, resounds in the night sky.

What surprised Zhang Wenfeng was that he usually relied on the invincible sound of scriptures to save ghosts, but this time he unexpectedly lost its special charm. All the low-level ghosts were completely indifferent, not afraid of the flames, and flew towards one person and one donkey.

The vitality of life is exactly the food they need to nourish.