This faint ray of light gave him hope of living. The desire to survive prompted the mountain god to continue digging desperately. After digging persistently to where the light was, the mountain god used engineers to shovel all the rubble piles bit by bit. Chisel the ends. After digging out a gap that allowed him to pass through, the mountain god found that he had arrived outside Folian Mountain. But looking back, I saw that I had emerged from the ground. In other words, the mountain god is lucky. The passage that was not completely blocked after the aftershocks was actually probably the exit from Mount Tsai Fulian to the outside world. However, if you look at it from the outside, the entrance is very hidden, and it is probably difficult for ordinary people to find it. The mountain gods felt this way after they emerged from it. As long as they buried a little bit of soil and blocked up some gravel, they would be land that looked incongruous at first glance, but there would be no clues at all. "You're really lucky. That's right, brother, this means you have a lot of luck." Wang Ermazi sighed with emotion after hearing this, and patted the mountain god heavily on the shoulder. But the mountain god just smiled bitterly, and his expression did not look cheerful. He said that although he escaped with good luck, he didn't know what happened to the villagers now. When the mountain god said this, everyone fell silent. I think maybe it's because everyone knows the result well. How many entrances are there from the underground Buddhist temple to the outside of Fulian Mountain? It is already a rare event that the mountain god himself happens to be trapped in that place, and there is no way to expect anything from this slight possibility. In addition, it has been nearly a month since the villagers disappeared. The mountain god said before that food is distributed equally among everyone, and the stored food is only enough for a week. Even if they have a strong ability to survive in the wild, they still have to leave the underground Buddhist temple first. There will be no game in a closed underground Buddhist temple. "We have to think of a way, we can't just leave it like this." The mountain god looked at Dajiang and us for help, but everyone looked embarrassed. Putting aside the positions of Dajiang and Lang Jin, for Wang Ermazi and I, we came here to see the mountain god. Of course, if those villagers could be rescued along the way, they would naturally do so. But now that the mountain god has ensured his survival, is it necessary to go out and take risks in the dangerous Fulian Mountain? I am not a saint, and neither is Wang Ermazi. The villagers in Nanhe Village wanted to drown us before. "...I'll go pick up the peppers."In the silence, Lang Jin said softly and then left the room. I looked at Lang Jin's silent back and sighed in my heart. Although the girl didn't say anything, she must have been panicking in her heart - her father was also in this team. Even though her father is the number one hunter in Nanhe Village, if as the mountain god said, everyone is trapped in the underground Buddhist temple, it will really be a disaster. I don’t think an hunter’s ability can be achieved underground. Played out in Buddhist temples. "...Save, of course we have to save." Not long after, Dajiang said something in a deep voice, and the mountain god looked at him nervously. "However, we need manpower and time to prepare. If we blindly go up the mountain, we will only put ourselves in danger... Now, Nanhe Village has encountered a lot of things. I am not sure whether the village chief will really agreed to this rescue operation..." "But you can't just turn a blind eye and ignore it!" The mountain god shouted hurriedly. He seemed very anxious, perhaps out of guilt. Dajiang didn't answer him and shook his head slightly. "Mountain God... are you really sure that they are all still alive now? What if they have... encountered misfortune? What should we do? No matter how bad the situation is, those of us who go to rescue will If I can't come back, how many wives and children in the village will become widows and orphans..." Ojiang's rational analysis was correct. Objectively speaking, his statement was not wrong at all. The mountain god was speechless and hung his head deeply. Due to emotions and reasons, there is no problem for Nanhe Village to send people to rescue their companions, but the reality is cruel. The population of Nanhe Village is not large to begin with, and since outsiders are not accepted here, every villager is dying, and every household has only one head. No matter how good the relationship between the villagers is, it is not easy to ask them to risk their own lives for the lives of others. And if we can ensure that those who need to be rescued are still alive, maybe there will be people willing to actively participate in the rescue operation. But if all the villagers know what the mountain god told us just now, I guess not many people will be willing. Participate, especially those with families. "...Anyway, we already know the matter. Let's just leave it like this for today. We will discuss it in the long term tomorrow." "If we want to save them, we must do it as soon as possible. Every minute and every second we delay here, if they are alive... it will be fatal pain."After the mountain god finished speaking, he left silently. After Wang Ermazi glanced at me, he hurriedly chased me out. He probably wanted to say hello to him first and tell him about our plans to search for the ancient tomb. Ojiang sat on a chair, looking at a point in the void with some trance. After looking at him for a long time, I said, "Is the child born in winter ?" Upon hearing this, Dajiang was suddenly startled, looked at me, and nodded slowly. I told him, treat your wife well. A pregnant woman...can't live without her husband. Even if you don't think about her, you have to think about the child. Can you bear to let her raise her newborn child alone from now on? Just now, Dajiang seemed hesitant in the face of the mountain god who was eager to save people. In fact, it was a bit unlike his style. In my impression, Dajiang is a very righteous boy with strong action. But I understand him, 100%. He was no longer alone, like he had a pregnant wife. I think if Dajiang was alone, he would have just agreed to the mountain god's request without saying a word. Even if only the mountain god and him were on the road together, I don't think he would have any hesitation. After all, it was the mountains and rivers of Nanhe Village that gave birth to him and raised him, and the villagers of Nanhe Village were family members to him. "...Thank you, I think I know what to do." Dajiang twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled softly, and I also laughed silently. At this moment, a scream suddenly came from outside the house - a woman's scream, a heart-rending scream. "Someone!! Come and help!! Dongzi has been taken away——!! My child!! My child——!!" "Walk!" Dajiang and I were startled at the same time, and then hurriedly ran out of the house. When we arrived at the source of the sound, we found that many people had gathered there. There was one person in the crowd who was about to cry. The angry woman sat there paralyzed. I remembered what she just said and hurriedly looked around, but I didn't see anyone - suddenly, I saw a white shadow from the southeast corner. This is not a human shadow, but a mist. I saw the fog out of the corner of my eye, but in just a few seconds, the fog completely dissipated, leaving no shadow behind. I understood it in my heart and felt a lot heavier. It was the White Mist Banshee. Although I seriously injured her at that time, I was not able to completely eliminate her. However, the White Mist Banshee itself is a ghost that cannot be eliminated by "brute force".Around the woman who was crying heartbrokenly, Lang Jin, Shan Shen, and Wang Er Mazi had already surrounded her. I found several deep scratches on her hands, but there was no trace of blood - the wounds were frozen by a thin layer of ice. After seeing this wound, I was absolutely sure that the murderer who took away the child was the White Mist Banshee. "Brother Dajiang, come and help my sister bandage her wound!" When Dajiang saw Lang Jin calling him anxiously, he immediately went up to him. I followed him and stopped Dajiang when he was about to bandage him. Lang Jin and Da Jiang were both startled and stared at me with some confusion. "Xiaojun, what are you doing?" Seeing Ojiang's puzzled look, I shook my head and gestured for him to look at the wound carefully. Dajiang, Lang Jin, and Wang Ermazi all came over to take a look, and then they noticed something strange and their expressions changed. "Holy shit, what's going on? Why is this wound still frozen? Are you kidding me in this summer?" "...How is this going..." "Sister, sister...do you feel the wound hurts?" Lang Jin hurriedly asked the woman, but she had been crying so much that her intestines were about to break because the child was taken away. I don't know when her crying started to become weaker. Seeing Lang Jin asking herself, she looked down at the wound and then at Lang Jin. She said weakly that she didn't know. After she felt nothing, she slowly closed her eyes. "Brother Dajiang, are you poisoned? Could it be that Dongzi was snatched away by a wild beast?" The wound on the woman's arm was really rare, a bit like the mark of being scratched by an ocelot. But no one dares to be sure, after all, there are all kinds of beasts in the mountains. Seeing that none of them suspected the White Mist Banshee, I sighed, thinking that explaining the existence of ghosts to these simple villagers was a headache in itself. Without being verbose with them, he motioned to Lang Jin to put the woman on the ground and let her lie flat. I asked Wang Ermazi to go back to the house and take out my bag. I took out a brand new piece of light yellow talisman paper and poured the potion mixed with dog blood and black donkey hoof powder that had been prepared in advance. In the bowl, I lightly dipped the brush into it and drew an exorcism spell on the talisman. After that, I burned the talisman and put the ashes in a new bowl, added a bowl of water, and asked Lang Jin to lift the woman's head so that I could feed her the water.Lang Jin, who was very cooperative at first, stopped immediately when he saw this. He stopped me and said angrily , "How can you drink this water mixed with ashes? What are you thinking!" I sighed, not bothering to explain, and said, "If you want to save her, don't ask, just do me a favor." "No! No, it just can't be done! If you do this, you will harm her!" Just when I had a headache, a majestic voice suddenly came from the distance. "Lang Jin, let him do what he wants without stopping him." I was startled, and when I looked up, I saw that the crowd automatically dispersed into two rows, and the village chief and two village cadres were walking towards this direction. "Village Chief! Didn't you see that the water is full of ash! How can you drink this kind of thing!" Lang Jin had a bad temper, and no matter who ordered him, he immediately stood up and confronted the village chief - and I took advantage of this moment to quickly ask Wang Erpazi to pry open the woman's mouth, and then All the water was poured into her. "Hey, what are you two doing! Are you crazy?" After everything was done, Lang Jin's angry voice came from behind.