The slope was really steep at first, almost 60 or 70 degrees. Wang Ermazi and I were carrying large and small bags, so it was extremely difficult to climb. In addition, Wang Ermazi has a chubby figure. After climbing for a while, his physical strength has reached the bottom. His eyes are wide open, he is breathing heavily, and he falls to the ground with a look of despair. It looks funny and pitiful, much like a hamster that is too frightened to move. "Mazi, get up quickly. Let's set off early after we've had enough rest. Let's not talk about what happens after we get to the village. We must get to Nanhe Village before dark. Otherwise, when it gets dark, this forest will be gone again. It’s easy to leave, but it will also become a place for eating people.” "Nima... Huh, ha... Jun, Brother Jun, it's easy for you to say, I, I fucking... Huh, I've never climbed such a difficult mountain in my whole fucking life. ..Ha, no, I really can’t walk anymore, I have to rest, just take a rest.” Because the mountain road is difficult to walk, the distance is actually not very far. It is only three or four kilometers away from the entrance of Nanhe Village. But the problem is that the slope of Fulian Mountain is too steep, and the terrain is winding and complicated. Although you can see signs heading to Nanhe Village everywhere, I still hope to reach the destination during the day. Although I am not an expert in surviving in the wild, Wang Ermazi has less experience in surviving in the wild than I do. He probably doesn’t even know how terrifying the virgin forest is without the protection of light, otherwise he would be such a timid coward. , he would run forward with all his strength without me reminding him. But there is no way, Wang Ermazi is sitting on the ground now, leaning against a white birch tree and panting, looking like a piece of pastry from a distance. I could only put down the things I was carrying first, and then walked over to pull Wang Er Mazi up. "No, I can't walk, I really can't walk!" Wang Ermazi resisted desperately, shaking his head and refusing to get up. I was so angry that I slapped him on the head and told him that if he kept doing this, I wouldn't care about him. Just when Wang Ermazi and I were arguing, a scream suddenly came from not far away. The voice sounded like that of a little girl. Wang Ermazi and I were stunned for a moment, wondering where did the little girl's scream come from in this deep mountain and forest? However, just listening to the sound, the situation seemed to be very urgent. I asked Wang Ermazi to keep an eye on the things. Anyway, this kid didn't want to move now. After Wang Ermazi heard that his task was to look after the luggage, he became timid again and said he wanted to follow me. I laughed and cursed and kicked him away so that he could take a good look at the thing and ran towards the source of the sound. The reason why I walked in such a hurry was because in this deep mountain, not to mention the screaming little girl, even the two adults Wang Ermazi and I couldn't protect ourselves. If she didn't rush to the rescue in time, her life would probably be in danger. When I ran over in a hurry, I saw a white mist not far away. Strange, it will be sunset in a while, where did the white mist come from? I seemed to look around, wondering if there was a fire in the forest, but it didn't feel that way. I walked slowly forward, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in my heart. There was faint singing in my ears, but it was very small. If you listened carefully, it seemed to be singing folk songs. I walked in the white mist, but I didn't find any little girl. Instead, the white mist became thicker as I walked. I felt that I might get lost if I continued walking like this, so I prepared to return the same way, but when I looked back, I found that it was also a busy and endless fog forest. "...Damn, what is going on?" I gradually became panicked. I had never seen this kind of situation before, so I couldn't help but feel a little panicked. I tried my best to calm myself down, leaning against a red pine tree. I was alert to the changes in my surroundings, touching with one hand on each side. Into his arms. I almost never leave these three props: the Demon Suppressing Talisman, the Black Donkey's Hooves and the Peach Wood Nails. The demon-suppressing talisman has been specially refined by me. Unless it is a highly skilled demon, ordinary ghosts will not be able to withstand its attack. I ground the black donkey hooves into powder long ago, and carried out several impurities removal and purification, and sealed them all in small paper bags. Once the situation goes bad, even a thousand-year-old demon will have to give in. There is nothing unusual about peach wood nails. They are used as melee weapons in emergencies. In one hand, a demon-suppressing talisman was wrapped with peach wood nails and held in the palm of the hand, while in the other hand, a small bag of black donkey hoof powder was held. I think, if it is not an illusion, the surrounding temperature seems to be gradually decreasing. It's midsummer now, and the temperature that day can't wait to reach 40 degrees. But now, I couldn't help but tremble slightly all over, feeling the tingling sensation on the surface of my skin due to the low temperature. It seems that he really bumped into something dirty. However, this Buddha Lotus Mountain is also an area blessed by Buddha's light. How could such a dirty thing be lurking here? I couldn't help but wonder, but at this moment, in the endless white mist, suddenly a vague red outline began to be reflected in my field of vision, and the moment I saw this red outline, she It appeared in front of me almost in the blink of an eye. "Eaaaa-!!!"This is a female ghost who has lost half of her face. The remaining half of her face is like a biscuit melted in water. It is pulpy, with blood flowing from its blood-red eyes, and its mouth is full of... A big yellow tooth that is melting and decaying. But I was very calm at the moment. When the surrounding temperature dropped, I guessed that there would be something unclean. The preparations in advance were also very thorough. When her big mouth exuding a fatal stench almost swallowed me, I tried my best to jump behind me and threw the small paper bag in my hand. It obviously didn't expect that I had expected it, and the bite was empty, but the paper bag filled with black donkey hoof powder made it swallow it into its stomach. At first, it looked fierce and prepared to pounce again, but before it could float far, it began to crackle in its body. It was like setting off firecrackers, except that the sound was several times louder. I ran away and hid behind the tree. The loud noise was deafening, and I couldn't help but cover my ears. At the same time, I watched the evil spirit on the female ghost begin to emit under the exorcism effect of the black donkey's hooves. As a result, red and green "blood flowers" began to explode on the female ghost's body. The rotting flesh and flesh were mixed with the pus in the thick pustules, and the sky was filled with nausea for a while. The liquid splashed, and the female ghost screamed and struggled desperately in the void. However, all efforts are in vain. With my specially refined black donkey hoof powder, even monsters will be seriously injured if swallowed, let alone a little white mist banshee like her. Yes, the White Mist Banshee. I didn't react at first, but when I discovered that its unformed lower body was made of white mist, I immediately thought of its existence. The White Mist Banshee mostly exists in the deep mountains and old forests with heavy Yin Qi. To say that the forest is the source of life in nature, it is normally impossible to say that the yin energy is heavy, but mass graves like the Nanshan Ridge, which is similar to the dead wood forest and where countless dead bodies are buried, can meet this condition and make Bai Bai The mist banshee dwells. However, this Fulian Mountain does not meet the conditions at all. First of all, the aura of heaven and earth here is very rich, and it is also blessed by the light of Buddha. The reason why Fulian Mountain is named Fulian Mountain is because it is said that Prince Tuofu is in the Buddha Lotus. He has been reborn a total of one hundred and eight times, and has achieved great perfection, hence his name. Therefore, Fulian Mountain also has another name, Taizi Mountain. Therefore, there will be unclean things in this kind of forest blessed by Buddha energy, which must be regarded as some man-made problems. In my opinion, the most likely possibility is that someone used evil magic to damage the cemetery of the dead. The main function of the underground burial master is to select the spiritual land between heaven and earth, bury the souls of the dead, let them ascend to heaven and enter the six realms of reincarnation, and at the same time accumulate merit for themselves . Apart from the fact that he violated a family taboo and suffered a curse, the underground burial master was still a good profession. However, underground burial masters can not only do good deeds like this, but if they are intentional, they can also make the deceased linger in the world in pain for the rest of his life, living alone and lonely, and over time, he becomes an unjust ghost. But generally speaking, few people would do this. Unless they have a deep hatred, it would be too much to not let them go even if they die. I secretly speculated that this white mist banshee was probably the victim who died in the Buddha Lotus Mountain. Judging from her appearance, she was probably drowned. Only those who drowned in the water and had the body look like a giant will show such a rotten and destroyed appearance after turning into a ghost. If you want to truly "eliminate" her, you need to find her body and rebury it. Under the influence of the black donkey's hooves, the female ghost exploded all over her body, then turned into mist and dissipated again with mournful cries. After she disappeared, the white fog surrounding me also receded. When the fog completely dissipated, I found that the sky was already dark. There was a small cave not far in front of me. Through the faint moonlight, I could see seven or eight children lying in the cave. Wearing simple and thin clothes, they were huddled on the ground, seemingly in a coma. "I guess they were all caught by the White Mist Banshee... However, it's strange. She was so fierce when facing me, but she didn't kill the child...?" I hurriedly walked over to observe the children's condition. There was nothing serious, but their breathing was a little weak, maybe due to weakness. I looked around and felt a little confused. Could it be that this white mist banshee did not die alone? She attacked me, which shows that grown men are targets. But little kids are not. There were boys and girls, but there were no signs of injury on any of them. "...Forget it, let's settle the matter of purifying the White Mist Banshee. We can take the children back first." Naturally, I couldn't hold these dolls by myself, so I ran over to find Wang Er Mazi. "Brother Jun, what's going on with these kids? And why did it get foggy just now? Damn, I was almost scared to death just now..." I was too lazy to listen to Wang Er, Mazi and I, and told him, Mazi, if you are like this, you will leave everything here with me first, and then you can go to Nanshan Village as soon as possible and bring the people to my place to take care of the children. Take it back.