“I don’t want to go to Pinglan Mountain!”

"My guest, let me tell you that there are not only miasma and poisonous fog in that mountain, but also ferocious beasts that eat people! A friend of mine once strayed into Pinglan Mountain and never came out again."

"That place is very evil, and many people disappear every year."

Luo Xi and Lu Yunjin looked at each other. At this time, after passing through the front hall, a group of people checked in, and the young man led them to a courtyard at the back.

The courtyard is 40 to 50 square meters, with six guest rooms. A peach tree in the courtyard is bearing green fruits.

Nanzhi Da Ling'er put down her luggage and started cleaning, yes! Da Ling'er was taken along.

There are many ways to make a person disappear without a trace, and if she continues to stay in Nan'an Mansion, she will only die.

Luo Xi popped out another broken piece of silver from her fingertips, and smiled at the young boy: "Please tell me carefully, we are not going up the mountain, but we are here, so we must know something."

The young man didn't want to say anything, because he was worried that these young men were too curious, and something happened if they ran in, and he couldn't bear the responsibility if his family came to find him.

But Luo Xi gave too much!

After confirming again and again that the group would not go up the mountain, he began to tell what he knew.

"In my memory, few people set foot on Pinglan Mountain because of the lack of vegetation. Then one day... when I was about six or seven years old -"

"A thick miasma suddenly appeared in the mountains. The old man was worried about strange things happening in the mountains, so he organized strong laborers from eight villages nearby to go into the mountains to investigate—"

“I didn’t expect that this group of people would never come back.”

"The old man at the beginning felt that he had sinned deeply and hanged himself at home."

"From now on, Pinglan Mountain is like a curse. Anyone who goes deep into it cannot come out alive. No one can be seen alive or dead, and no corpses can be seen."

"There is nothing we can do even after the government investigates. Please don't put yourself in danger out of curiosity."

"..."

After the waiter left, Luo Xi asked Lu Yunjin, who was deep in thought, "What do you think?"

The latter's smile did not reach his eyes, "I guess a formation has been set up on the outside of the mountain forest. I have to go and find out in person what the details are."

Luo Xi nodded, "I have asked Xiaobai to explore the path based on your brother's aura. If there is a formation, it may return without success."

Then he said with a smile: "The Prime Minister, that old bastard is quite a thief. He made this theory about ghosts and gods, which to a great extent prevents outsiders from entering the mountain."

She touched her chin with a thoughtful look on her face: "A mine! I don't know whether it's gold or iron ore?"

Lu Yunjin saw her expression of "wanting...to have it as his own" and said quietly: "Based on the mountain shape, the probability of a gold mine is higher."

Luo Xi clasped her hands together: "Great kindness!"

Everyone took an early rest after eating the "local specialties" brought by the waiter.

In the middle of the night, Xiaobai, who had returned without success, rubbed his big face against Luo Xi, and was kicked into the wall by the latter.

Before dawn, everyone got up and washed up. Under the earnest instructions of the waiter, they prepared to take a personal trip to explore the reality.

Qi Kuo wanted to remove the nearby garrison to help.

If Lao Zamao mines privately, there will definitely be soldiers in the mountains. Counting Nan Zhi Da Ling'er, there are only six of them in total, so they are afraid of being unsafe.

But Luo Xi has her own ideas, and her strength has returned to level four. She can fight a hundred with one, not to mention that she doesn't have no cards in her space.

In the end, everyone decided to take a look at the situation before making a decision.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the sky had just turned white, and Xiaobai, who had been here for a while, led the way.

As expected, this mountain area is not rich in vegetation as the waiter said, with white mist floating between a few sparse crooked-necked trees.

Lu Yunjin leaned down and sniffed, then stood up and said, "There is a hallucinogenic drug in the white mist, which is not naturally formed."

After hearing this, everyone was half relieved. From ancient times to the present, the most difficult thing to resist is "God's will". Knowing that it is man-made, there are ways to solve it.

Everyone drank the detoxification pill that Lu Yunjin took out, drank a cup of tea, and then went deep into the forest. As expected, they felt no discomfort at all.

"Watch your step!"

The four of them walked around in the forest. Luo Xi glanced at the mark she made on a big tree and said, "We have passed by here three times."

Lu Yunjin chuckled: "It's undoubtedly the formation."

Qi Rui was made uncomfortable by the humidity in the mountains in the morning, and curled his lips:

"My little cousin is still recovering. He is second in the Dayong Formation and no one dares to be first!"

Luo Xi ignored him and asked Lu Yunjin, "Have you seen the secret?"

The latter nodded lightly, "Don't wander around here. I'll find the formation and change it for my own use."

He was at least 70% sure of what he meant by fighting for it.

Luo Xi understood that this person didn't like to talk all the time and treat others in a white mist. Qi Kuo ignored the dead branches and leaves on the ground and sat down on the ground:

"Can the pretty boy do it?"

Not long after he finished speaking, there was a faint fluctuation in the white mist in the mountains and forests. The people present were all martial arts practitioners, and their perception was higher than that of ordinary people, so they quickly noticed it.

Luo Xi clicked her tongue: "It's done!"

After waiting for about three more cups of tea, Lu Yunjin's looming figure emerged from the white mist, and his voice floated softly: "Follow me, watch your step."

The four of them followed Lu Yunjin's sometimes fast and sometimes slow pace up the mountain. As they walked deeper, it was not difficult to find traces of human life around them.

At a certain moment, Xiaobai, who was held in Luo Xi's arms, tensed up and his beautiful white fur exploded.

Luo Xi shouted to stop: "Xiaobai warned, there is someone in front."

The mental power was released through the white mist, and sure enough, the entrance to the mountain col at the end was guarded by about a dozen soldiers wearing armor.

"I'll do it!" Luo Xi walked into the attack range, raised her two plain hands, and a space blade popped out from each of her ten fingertips.

It started out as just ten black spots the size of rice grains, and grew to the length of a hand in the wind, and a "chichi" sound filled the air.

A person at the checkpoint turned around very keenly, "What's the sound?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black beam coming straight towards the door. He didn't know what it was. He sensed danger and loudly reminded his companions: "Hurry and hide!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a light and sweet voice sounded from behind the white mist, as if judging his upcoming fate: "Space Locked."

Four words fell, and more than a dozen personal guards found themselves unable to move, allowing Hei Mang to cut off their necks with an unparalleled gesture.

Until he died - the leader was still holding on to the "flare" that he had not released in time.

"Puff thump thump" more than a dozen headless corpses fell down, Luo Xi's figure was revealed, Qi Kuo came out to check, "What weapon did Xiao Paicai use?"

"Okay! Kill twelve people in one shot."

Luo Xi was too lazy to pay attention to him. The next section of the road was like three steps, one post, five steps and one whistle. The four of them took action together to prevent any movement.

When the four of them climbed up to a valley and looked down, they saw that there were densely packed people below, at least five hundred. Qi Kuo straightened his teeth and said:

"Four versus five hundred, it's not easy to fight."

"Not necessarily!" Lu Yunjin said at this time, looking at the white mist a thousand meters behind him, and said with deep meaning: "Isn't it good to treat the other person's body with the other person's way?"

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