Strange Records of Mountain Ghosts

The forest is empty and there is no sound of other living beings.

The gray sky was torn piece by piece by the towering trees. Through the treetops, one felt enveloped by the sea of ​​trees.

Mu Wenjian stood behind the Supervision Division, watching them destroy the last formation.Although this method was taught by him, he didn't know how to do it, so he could only stand aside and pretend to be unfathomable.

He knows how much he weighs.The black cape asked him to come here to catch Mu Shaohe's master, and he came obediently.

Without the black cloak, he's a joke.

He doesn't want to be a laughing stock.

After breaking the formation, in an instant, the thick feeling that was crowded around was blown away by the breeze, and the sounds of birds and animals slowly appeared, like a black and white ink painting, painted with paint, which made the forest come alive.At this time, they entered the real empty forest.

Passing through the Kongjue Forest is Kongwen Mountain.

Mu Wenjian raised his head, looked at the tall mountain, and asked the supervision department to find the way up the mountain separately.

After half a stick of incense, everyone reported back, saying that the formation here is strange. After checking, it seems that there are formations in all directions. For a while, I don't know which one is real and which one is fake.

Mu Wenjian subconsciously wanted to find the black cloak, but when he was not there, he froze for a moment.

Several senior members of the Supervision Department had already seen that he was not very good, so they couldn't help but took the opportunity to mock him.Mu Wenjian was stepped on and had a sore foot. In a hurry, he asked them to destroy all the formations.

Some people in the Supervision Department said that the truth here is false, and the truth is false. If you break the formation at will, you may trigger the trap buried in it.

If it was normal, Mu Wenjian would still listen to it. Unfortunately, now he feels that everyone looks down on him, and he thinks that the black cloak will push him away. Maybe he is disgusted with his incompetence, and is furious.

The Supervision Department had no choice but to obey.

On Kongwen Mountain, Long Gouyuan checked Xiuhe's situation, and told Gu Chi that he could only peel off the earth dragon in her body, and as for life or death, it depends on the fate behind.

Long Gouyuan asked Gu Chi to wait outside. When it was dark, he came out of the house and said he was ready.

Gu Chi was very grateful, went in, and saw Xiuhe who was sober.

A pair of lovers look at each other without speaking, but already have a tacit understanding and friendship of thousands of words.

Long Gouyuan sighed, and said: "Bringing this girl back from Xie Chong's side, her lifespan has been greatly depleted, and I don't know how long she can live. Take her down the mountain and find a doctor to have a look."

Xiuhe was still very weak, and lightly touched Gu Chi's face, smiling like a flower blooming in March in spring, warm and beautiful: "It is the greatest comfort to me that I was not allowed to die in that inhuman and ghostly appearance. Then he sighed with a smile: "It's just that I don't want you to be sad."

Gu Chi's hands tightened tightly, firmly: "I won't let anything happen to you."

Long Gouyuan left the two in the house and went down the mountain by himself.

As early as when the earth dragon was peeled off, he had already noticed the change of the formation.Now he was standing at the mountain crossing, seeing the people in red clothes wandering around losing their minds, stroking their beards, and was about to let them leave on their own, but was stopped by a boy.

The young man was waiting at the same spot, Mu Wenjian, who was not recruited.

Jing Fengyun was sitting in the imperial study, with a chessboard on the table in front of him.The sunspots on the chessboard are gradually falling, and they have been cornered by the whites. The decline is already evident, and there is basically no strength to fight back.

Jing Fengyun twisted a white ball in his hand, thinking about where to stay.It was easy for him to defeat Heizi; but in the fight, he had to think hard and not be sloppy if he wanted to carve out the most perfect path of blood.

"The king is sad, I wonder if I can relieve your worries?" A hoarse voice suddenly appeared, and Jing Fengyun raised his eyebrows without panic: "Do you know why I am worried?"

"Naturally, I am concerned about my health."

On the shelf in the corner of the imperial study room, that voice came from the little sparrow.

Jing Fengyun didn't speak, and continued in a hoarse voice: "The former emperor died of a hidden disease, and there is no cure for this disease, and I fear that the king will also..."

Jing Fengyun's expression was not good, and the voice changed: "The matter of the monarch's confession to the subject has also made progress. I only hope that the monarch will allow the minister to use his skills."

Hearing this, Jing Fengyun frowned: "Gao Zixi, is what you said true?"

Gao Zixi, who was wearing a black cloak, was far away, and now he used the Gu bird to transmit sound for thousands of miles, and his strength was extraordinary.He said he had found a way to live forever.

"Just look at the sorcerer you need, my lord, is it me?" Gao Zixi was respectful, but there was a hint of arrogance in his words, as if he had mastered that method, Jing Fengyun would ask for it, and he wanted to be the only one in Jingnan. The national teacher, the only warlock.

Jing Fengyun heard this, but his tone was cold: "If you were really good, you wouldn't have been defeated by Mu Shaohe back then."

Gao Zixi was dissatisfied: "Then the king will see, this time, who wins and who loses!"

Then, the sparrow wailed and vomited blood to death.

Jing Fengyun went over to pick up the sparrow, loving and hating it at the same time: "This kind of technique can't be kept."

After wrapping the corpse with a handkerchief, put it aside, and return to the chessboard again.Tap on the table, a hidden guard appeared.

"What is Liang Heng doing?" Jing Fengyun looked at the chessboard and asked.

"Returning to the Monarch, Mr. Liang brought the blood-spreader and has stayed in the middle of the country for two days."

Jing Fengyun pondered: "Where is Mu Shaohe?"

"It is said that we are going to find a Gu worm and save the blood man."

After two sentences, Jing Fengyun guessed that the two were in harmony.

Jing Fengyun smiled, staring at the exquisite chessboard: "Liang Heng, between me and Mu Shaohe, I always choose him. On the contrary, I trust him time and time again and entrust him with important responsibilities, but the result makes me sad."

The hidden guard couldn't help but said: "Master Liang is loyal to His Majesty..."

Jing Fengyun put his finger to his mouth: "What I want is a good minister who is wholehearted and only listens to my words." He put away his smile, put the undecided chess pieces in one place, and said: "Give me instructions, let Liang Heng Immediately take the blood-saver back to Changle."

The dark guard listened to the order: "Yes!"

All people and things must be in their own hands, so that people can feel at ease.

Mu Shaohe walked for two days.

Mei Jinxing was chained to the bed in the inn, feeling depressed.

During this period, Liang Heng came to him and told him that he went berserk in a coma the day before yesterday and seriously injured two hidden guards. In the confusion, Liang Heng ordered the removal of Mei Jinxing's siblings to prevent him from continuing to commit murder.Mu Shaohe disagreed, excluded everyone, saw the right moment, and locked himself and Mei Jinxing in the room until Mei Jinxing was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep again.

Afterwards, Mu Shaohe, who was injured all over his body, talked with Liang Heng in the room all night.Liang Heng promised to provide the whereabouts of the sorcerer who took away Qihuang Bailian, and postponed the time to return to Changle; while Mu Shaohe said that after rescuing Mei Jinxing, he found the secret technique for the monarch.As for the secret technique, Liang Heng was unwilling to say.

Mei Jinxing thought of the injury on Mu Shaohe's hand, but didn't know where the other hidden injuries were.In worry, Mei Jinxing fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, when Mei Jinxing woke up, she was already tied into the carriage.

Liang Heng stood aside with a calm face: "The king ordered, so we can only travel overnight. At this speed, we can reach Changle in less than five days."

Mei Jinxing lowered her head and made a strange ho-ho-ho sound.

Looking up again, there is no consciousness in his eyes.