Mystery Makes Me Strong

Xianyin Peak.

It is actually composed of two peaks. From a distance, one big and one small, leaning on each other, the mountains are covered with green pines, and the mountains are full of green shade.

Walking on the steep mountain road, Wang Wenwen raised his head and exclaimed, "Sister Shanshan, do these two peaks look like a couple?"

Wu Shanshan glanced at Wen Rensheng, shook her head and said, "It's not like that."

"Why?" Wang Wenwen asked a little puzzled.

"One big and one small, more like mother and child."

At this time, Yun Rui, who was leading the way, turned around and said in amazement: "Aunt Wu, you are really amazing. The original name of this mountain was Zimu Peak. It is said that a mysterious natural disaster happened here before, and a mother and son died on the mountain. here."

Wu Shanshan was not happy because of the praise, but slapped him hard on the head: "Whose auntie?"

"I was wrong." Yun Rui said honestly.

Wen Rensheng was walking behind. He was on the Junji Peak before, when he was practicing painting, he looked far away and saw these two peaks.

Occasionally, he could faintly hear the sound of silk and bamboo from above. Obviously, this could not be transmitted through the air.

When everyone climbed halfway up the mountain, a fork in the road finally appeared in front of them, one leading to the mother peak and the other leading to the sub peak.

"Grandpa Qinxian sometimes lives in Mufeng and sometimes in Zifeng. I'm really not sure where he will be today." Boy Yunrui looked left and right, scratching his head, not knowing which way to take everyone. On the road as well.

"Go to Zifeng." Wen Rensheng glanced at it and immediately made a decision.

Yun Rui subconsciously walked up the mountain road leading to Zifeng, and then asked, "Brother Wenren, why is that?"

"It's very simple. Recently, there have been frequent people coming and going on the mountain road to Zifeng."

Wen Rensheng looked at the imprints left on the moss on the mountain road. Although they were faint, in his eyes, they were clearly visible.

A group of four people walked towards Zifeng.

Walking on the mountain road, after about half an hour, everyone heard the faint sound of silk and bamboo coming from ahead.

After hearing this voice at a close distance, Wen Rensheng understood why Yun Rui just said that his Grandpa Qin Xian should be called Qin Demon.

Because that voice is heard in my ears now, it makes people feel in a trance and lose their minds.

The most obvious one was Wang Wenwen, his feet were a little unsteady, his eyes were blurred, and he wobbled around, just like Wen Rende who had drunk two catties of liquor.

"Not good, everyone plug your ears." Yun Rui said, reached out and took out a few pairs of earplugs, and handed them to everyone, it seemed that he was already prepared.

Several people plugged their ears one after another, but Wen Rensheng didn't connect the earplugs, but just looked up.

The sound of the piano is actually bewitching, obviously the comer is not good.

Everyone continued to climb the mountain.

Not long after, there were bursts of anxious human voices faintly in the distance.

"Xiaofan, run quickly!"

"Mommy mommy!"

"Don't look back..."

After the human voice appeared, it disappeared immediately.

Wen Rensheng was thoughtful, and when everyone was wondering, after walking a few steps, they found that the situation in front of them suddenly changed.

On the originally steep mountain road, not far ahead, a pair of mother and son in ancient gowns suddenly appeared, holding hands, running towards the crowd.

Behind the mother and child, there was a rumbling sound of rolling stones, like thunder, mixed with a strong damp breath, rushing toward the face.

Looking up from a distance, I saw a muddy mudslide, rushing along the mountain road towards the direction of the mother and son!

"It's a mudslide, run away!" Wang Wenwen yelled in fright, turned around and ran away.

When she ran to Wen Rensheng's side, he picked her up and put her beside him.

"What are you panicking about? Don't you think the current situation is a bit familiar?" Wen Rensheng said calmly.

Surprised, Wang Wenwen looked at the mother and child again, as well as the mudslide rushing in the distance, and finally found that these scenes were vague and vague, a little hallucinatory.

"Could it be that we suddenly entered that illusion of the game?"

She is an extremely smart girl, and if she is not afraid, she can keep up with Wen Rensheng's rhythm.

She already remembered that when he first came here, Yun Rui said that his father was addicted to the illusion of the game, throwing away a lot of coins, and for this reason he did not hesitate to use Mu Tianming's name to deceive and abduct him on the Internet.

In the past two weeks, she realized that Mu Tianming did not accept apprentices at all, but only occasionally taught his grandchildren.

The reason why he made an exception to teach Wen Rensheng to join them is precisely because Mu Xiaofan used his account to cheat money in the group...

At this moment, the other two gathered around Wen Rensheng, nervously watching the phantom in front of them.

The mother and son quickly ran to the side of the crowd, turned a blind eye and ran past.

Wen Rensheng frowned slightly, then let go.

"Hey, that kid looks a lot like you?" Wang Wenwen suddenly said to Yun Rui.

"That's because that child is my father...that woman is my grandma!" Yun Rui said in shock.

It doesn't matter what he said. After finishing speaking, the mother and son who were running down the mountain suddenly stopped and turned to look at him!

"Ah!" He jumped into Wen Rensheng's arms in fright, but was grabbed by Wu Shanshan.

"No, they are not illusions, but real people!" Wang Wenwen's face was horrified, and he also shrank behind Wen Rensheng, only daring to show his head to look.

Wu Shanshan is very bold, with a three-pointed interest on her face.

"Yes, this idea is very good, and it can be used in my adventure park planning." She muttered to herself.

After the mother and son stopped in their tracks, a woman in an ancient gown walked quickly towards the four of them.

"Save my child, I know you are also immortals, you will definitely be able to suppress those natural disasters!" Her beautiful and clean face was full of anxiety.

The three of them immediately looked at Wen Rensheng with burning eyes. He is the mystery expert here.

But I don't know how the other party should respond?

It is true that the moment is an illusion, but don't forget that the place where they are actually located is a steep mountain road.

If you are fascinated by the illusion and handle it carelessly, you will end up falling off the thousand-meter peak!

Although aliens have extraordinary physiques, if they want to resist such a fall, they must be above the advanced level in order to survive.

Wen Rensheng's eyes were solemn, looking at the woman in long gown, he was very pleased and said: "Your eyesight is very good, it's just a mere natural disaster, what is there to be afraid of? You must know that man will conquer nature!"

After speaking, he didn't move anything.

Seeing this, the long-clothed woman urged anxiously: "Immortal? Why don't you do it, the mud and rocks are about to rush down!"

"People can't escape the mudslides down the mountain. If you want to escape, you have to run to one side and climb to a higher place in the direction perpendicular to the mudslides. The faster you run, the better, and the higher you climb, the better. Run away from the direction of the mudslide." Wen Rensheng said calmly.

The woman in the gown was dumbfounded, and the others were also puzzled.

When is it, and the other party even started an on-site escape teaching?

"My benefactor, I have told you all the methods of Shengtian, and you still don't save yourself? When will you wait?" Wen Rensheng's voice suddenly rose, his voice was like thunder, covering the sound of the mud and rocks.

The long-clothed woman suddenly realized, and bowed slowly, with two lines of blood and tears streaming down her face.

Then she hugged the child, turned around, ran to the left side of the mountain road, and quickly ran over. The rocks, trees... tore her clothes, but she didn't notice anything.

The figures of the two disappeared quickly.

But in the distance, there was an old man's voice with a complex tone:

"It turned out to be so simple. If I, who claimed to be precocious, could know this common sense, I wouldn't let my mother go away for nothing. Everything is really worthless, too worthless..."

"This is Dad's voice!" Yun Rui exclaimed again.

"Quiet, don't make any new noises." Wu Shanshan knocked him on the head and said.

Others could also tell that this was the voice of Mu Tianming's son, Mu Xiaofan.

After Wu Shanshan knocked on Yunrui, her eyes narrowed slightly. Her narrow eyes looked a little scary now.