Fish swimming around the world

The road to the Shiwanda Mountain is long, and so is Ba Qing’s story.

With ample time, Jiang Fan slowly listened to the ups and downs of a grassroots woman who rose to become a legend.

During this period, there were countless blood and tears, countless bitterness, intrigues, betrayal, separation, helplessness, and dangers.

Only there is no laughter and no sincerity.

Along the way, Ba Qing struggled as a woman and endured countless hardships to achieve what she has achieved today.

Going through hardships and obstacles gradually sharpened her tenacity. She was accustomed to watching the ups and downs of the tide and the changes in people, which also made her indifferent to Shi Guanyin.

All these made Jiang Fan filled with emotions.

But he did not show any sympathy, because he understood that what such people need is not sympathy, but achievements, enough to prove their achievements.

These are the only things I want to bring to her.

In two days, Ba Qing's story was finished, but there was still a long way to go. For the rest of the time, the two just drank tea quietly.

Ba Qing once asked Jiang Fan where he came from and where he was going.

And this is exactly the question that Jiang Fan cannot answer.

He did not tell about his past, and he was even less clear about his future. This confusion was deeply imprinted in Ba Qing's eyes.

This young king, this genius who was born out of nowhere, behind his impressive reputation and astonishment in the world, was actually confused and endlessly confused.

In this confusion, she saw sadness and longing.

The sadness is as deep as the sea, and the thoughts are unforgettable.

As the saying goes, the world is covered with crowns, but this person is alone and haggard.

Under the moonlight of Shiwanda Mountain, in a lonely carriage, a young man was drunk and chanting quietly.

Who can lend me a bottle of wine and get me drunk until next year?

There are so many shocking moons in the world, how cool and how sad;

The wine enters the lovesickness and the love enters the soul, and the love is moved by the heart but not by others;

I would like to ask the mortal world, how many people can pass through the gate of lovesickness...

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Jiang Fan didn't know how many unknowns were hidden in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but now, he knew that Ba Qing's countless secrets were hidden here.

Unfortunately, we can’t visit it yet.

Silver Moon's Gu made them discover that someone was following them.

Every time I come to southern Xinjiang, there are unexpected surprises.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

This time, which one is it?

"Ahead is the Black Death Forest, a dangerous place. If someone wants to do harm to us, that is the best place." Ba Qing said.

"Black Death Forest?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "This name is a bit strange."

Ba Qing said: "The Black Death Forest is very strange and dangerous. There are black dead trees everywhere. The sun does not enter all year round, and it is dark and gloomy, as if they are ghosts. Legend has it that people who enter the Black Death Forest will lose their way and be haunted by the undead in the forest. entangled.

According to the original route, we would not pass through there, but in order to hide our tracks, we took a detour and passed by the edge of the Black Death Forest. "

Yinyue frowned and said: "Within a radius of three hundred miles of the Black Death Forest, there is only one village, the Bone Spirit Village. This village is very mysterious. It is said that it can control the undead. The entire village is surrounded by the Black Death Forest. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. The clan members He rarely goes out, but it belongs to... that person—Sikong Yu.”

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "Sikong Yu?"

Instantly, the strange guy with no eyebrows and half a face appeared in his mind.

"Yes." Yinyue said with some solemnity: "The Bone Spirit Village is vicious and cruel, and its behavior is treacherous. It is notorious in southern Xinjiang, but it is a die-hard loyal to the Sikong family. In the past two years, Sikong Yu seems to have received some assistance. His power continues to grow and he has taken control of the 21 villages. It is said that even the Twelve Dongs have people who want to join him. "

Jiang Fan couldn't help but shake his head: "This guy... really doesn't stop."

Could it be that this guy is Sikong Yu again? Don’t you have a long memory after suffering a few losses? I don’t know why this guy went against me in the first place, and why he is so persistent with me.

"We're not sure it's him yet. Let's be more vigilant and take turns keeping watch tonight."

Jiang Fan ordered.

"I want to team up with my brother." Yinyue immediately hugged Ying Wuming's arm.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh. This woman refused to join the group and insisted on pestering Ying Wuming.

In fact, from the moment she met Ying Wuming, Yinyue has been staying by his side, and she can't even drive him away to eat or sleep.

According to Jiang Fan, they are already living together. Unfortunately, my brother-in-law seems to only know how to fight with others, but not like that...

That night, nothing happened.

Early the next morning, the group set out again.

The weather was not very good. There was thick fog everywhere in the mountains, and the sun seemed pale and dull.

Under the guidance of Ba Qing and Yinyue, they tried to stay as far away from the Black Death Forest as possible, even if they took a detour.

However, after walking for more than two hours, Ba Qing's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Yin Yue's eyes became more and more solemn.

"Something's wrong..." Yinyue looked at the thickening fog in front of her and said, "We seem to have deviated from the direction."

Ba Qing said: "It doesn't seem to be true, it is indeed a deviation. From now on, the trees, grass and rocks are not appropriate. We have been quietly misled."

Jiang Fan also noticed something was wrong and got off the carriage: "It's a formation, a man-made formation."

Ding Shaoan drew out his dagger warily and looked around.

Ying Wuming had the best eyesight. He looked around and said, "Deep in the mist, there are strange black trees. We are already in the trees..."

Yinyue exclaimed: "Black Death Forest?"

As the fog became thicker and thicker, they gradually found that they could no longer see more than three feet, and many black dead trees appeared around them, baring their teeth and claws, which was very strange.

Unconsciously, they were already deep in the Black Death Forest.

Everyone subconsciously shrank their formation and formed a circle, protecting Jiang Fan and Ba Qing in the center.

At this time, on the distant mountain peak, a man wearing half a white weird mask laughed strangely: "Even if you are as smart as a ghost, you have been fooled by me."

Beside him was a man with a black iron mask, who said in a hoarse voice: "Let the Bone Spirit Village go all out, otherwise we may not be able to keep them."

The white masked man laughed sinisterly: "We don't need to take action. The black death illusion fog can make people hallucinate. They have to fight countless undead spirits and deal with the insect bone technique of the Bone Spirit Village. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. They will keep killing until they are exhausted and surrender. This is the advantage of the terrain. In my territory, you have to coil even if you are a dragon!"

The black iron masked man snorted lightly, seemingly unhappy.

The white masked man looked at him and said sarcastically: "Don't be dissatisfied, not to mention that you are not even a real dragon now."

The black iron masked man ignored him, but just stared at the fog under the mountain.

Jiang Fan and others were really in a tough fight. Countless black monsters suddenly rushed out of the fog, waving their fangs and claws, rushing towards them madly, as if to tear them apart.

"Misty Undead?" Yin Yue exclaimed: "This is the evil magic of the Bone Spirit Village! Everyone be careful!"

Everyone attacked.

Ying Wuming smashed dozens of black monsters with one punch, but they just dissipated and turned into countless black gas, which soon condensed again.

"Is it an illusion?" Ding Shaoan asked in confusion.