Thriller Tour Group

"We're going all the way into the mountains."

Before leaving Tujia Amei B\u0026B this morning, Director Ling slightly revealed their destination in the main room.

"It's about 130 kilometers from here to Wuluo Mountain."

Yi Ling said: "Originally, our worshiping mountain cultivation tour group had to walk all the way there. It can be reached in two days or in a day."

One hundred and ten kilometers, An Xuefeng calculated, at a normal human speed plus walking around without sleep, it would be about the same within ten hours if nothing else. People like them generally have special abilities and good physical fitness, so they can reach their destination within 24 hours without much problem.

It depends on the road conditions. There will be various accidents when taking the wild road. Rivers block the road and mountains and forests hinder it. It is not as smooth as taking the national highway. Not to mention that you may encounter darkness like the one last night, and there will be all kinds of pollution. Walking at night in this environment is too dangerous. But what Yi Ling said was 'originally'. What changes should be made to the plan now?

Sure enough, Yi Ling's next words made all the passengers look surprised.

"But I understand the mood of the family. It is best to arrive at the foot of Wuluo Mountain before today. To this end, I have some communication with the mountain god."

Yi Ling raised his arms with a smile and said briskly: "The mountain god allows us to use some more convenient transportation. When we arrive at Tianci Tomb, someone will come to pick us up into the mountain. He will prepare the transportation! If we are lucky tonight We can reach Wuluo Mountain."

God-given grave? Someone took them into the mountain? Transportation?

Guide Ling's words made the passengers nervous. An Xuefeng asked on behalf of everyone: "How far is the Tianci Tomb from us?"

Yi Ling replied: "Sixty kilometers, maybe. It's not too far. You can get there in the afternoon."

An Xuefeng asked: "The person who came to pick us up is..."

Yi Ling smiled and said, "We'll know when we meet his family!"

Wang Pengpai couldn't help rubbing his hands and asked: "Guide Ling, what kind of transportation will the guide prepare for us?"

"Then it depends on what he can find."

Yi Ling waved his hand and made a face: "Cars, buses, bicycles, horses, mules, and donkeys are all possible."

Listening to his list, the passengers were a little worried: "Is he sure he can find it? If he doesn't find it..."

"If you don't find it, the mountain god will punish you."

Yi Ling comforted him: "Family members, don't worry."

No, this is still very worrying!

The unknown new mountain worship guide sounds like a 'God-given tomb' in the underworld. It is uncertain whether there will be any transportation, and it is likely that he will have to march more than 100 kilometers in a hurry... These all make the passengers feel a little heavy. expression.

And the thought of arriving at Wuluo Mountain made them feel like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. Although the gaze of the mountain god on my body is terrible, can the pollution caused by molting after arriving at Wuluo Mountain really be alleviated? Or will it end up in a worse situation? Everyone is confused.

But they can only move forward.

Before setting off, An Xuefeng asked Yi Ling for help. The scarlet whip wrapped around the shoulder joint of his left arm, which turned into a white tiger's forelimb. Without An Xuefeng's resistance, it twisted like a long snake, twisting his entire left arm. down. The severe pain of the broken arm only made An Xuefeng groan, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. With the blessing of the power of White Tiger's faith, his left arm grew again, and then was severed again.

After the white tiger's forelimbs separated from An Xuefeng's body, the length originally adapted to his height became the length of a real big white tiger's forearms, almost longer than Yi Ling's height, thick and powerful, and made with these two forearms. White Tiger lamp oil, even if one was wasted, is enough to burn the lamp in the dark for two days and two nights. If you save more and only light the lamp when it gets dark, it will last longer.

They don't have much lamp oil left on hand, and they will encounter various problems after they hit the road, making it difficult to maintain a safe environment. An Xuefeng had to make complete plans, and the lamp oil made of two forearms was separated, so that he could respond in case of an accident midway. If it weren't for the fact that regrown limbs need time to adapt after being broken, and too much damage would affect combat effectiveness and recovery speed, An Xuefeng would have stocked up on more lamp oil.

It's just that Yi Ling looked indifferent, and he didn't even have the usual smile on his face when he was boiling lamp oil. An Xuefeng could even vaguely see Yi Ling's displeasure. Was it troublesome? Or was it because the bloody marrow of his severed arm touched his mysophobia point? It can't be, it can't be...

"What do you mean by zero guide?"

An Xuefeng, who felt that he was being sentimental and couldn't help his wandering thoughts, went to ask Bai Feibai and gave him half of the tiger marrow oil in a clay pot.

The ten-person team was divided into five groups, with An Xuefeng, Wang Pengpai, Wan Xiangchun, Tong Hege, and Miao Fangfei in one group, and Wang Yushu, Bai Feibai, Mao Xiaole, Lu Shuchengyu, and Hui in one group. When the time comes, they will act together on the road and interact with each other. Take care, and when an unexpected battle occurs, fight as a group, making it more flexible. Bai Feibai has a GPS on him, and the tiger marrow oil makes it even safer.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Feibai glanced at An Xuefeng, lowered his head and continued to write, draw and analyze data.

"That's why he's angry. It's probably not mysophobia. Fei Bai, please analyze it for me."

An Xuefeng coughed and asked confidently.

"You want to ask Zero Guide what he thinks of you?"

Bai Feibai didn't even raise his head, but his words made An Xuefeng cough. Without waiting for him to speak, he continued calmly: "The pet cat at home bit his paw for someone else. The owner must be angry if he knows it."

"My family... my relationship with Ling Dao is not as close as my family."

An Xuefeng pretended to say, his lips no longer able to hold back.

Bai Feibai:?

Is the focus on home? Bai Feibai looked at An Xuefeng strangely... With one glance, Bai Feibai knew that An Xuefeng really had some thoughts about Yi Ling. The younger version of An Xuefeng really had an outgoing and unruly feeling, and his deep dark eyes were looking for prey. dangerous interest. However, after working together for so many years, Bai Feibai has 100% trust in An Xuefeng and believes that he can make a good balance and will not affect the next trip at all.

As for other personal relationships, Bai Feibai didn't pay much attention to them. Even if An Xuefeng fell in love with a bug, he wouldn't show any extra expression. So he just said an indifferent "Oh" and listened in one ear to An Xuefeng's talk about the special points that Zero Guide had against him. Finally, Bai Feibai ended the game with one sentence.

"Bring Professor Yu to me. I saw Director Ling talking about the journey this morning. He seemed to have something to say, but he was always held in his arms and couldn't say anything."

Indeed, Yi Ling did hold the little white fox in his arms all the time, even when he was refining lamp oil. Did he simply like every furry animal? An Xuefeng stopped laughing and went to Yi Ling to talk about today's trip.

"I will still carry you on my back on the road."

An Xuefeng discussed: "Should you carry your luggage yourself, or should you let Wang Pengpai and the others carry it?"

"Wang Pengpai, I want to hug the fox."

Yi Ling said calmly, combing the fur of the little white fox in his arms. His technique was very skillful, and Yu Hehui couldn't help but coo, but the fox's tail was not allowed to be touched, because every time the tail was pulled out, the little white fox would immediately shrink into The ball even almost turned around and bit Yi Ling's hand a few times. It obviously didn't want to offend Yi Ling, but its instinct was hard to disobey. After a few times, Yi Ling discovered that the fox's tail was really not allowed to be touched, so he had to give up regretfully. Thinking of the tiger that let him play with its tail yesterday, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in my heart——

"I discovered new uses for the power of faith."

An Xuefeng said sternly: "Director Ling, give me some advice."

As he spoke, he dug the white-furred fox out of Yi Ling's arms and threw it to Bai Fei Bai. When Yi Ling frowned in displeasure, An Xuefeng immediately stuffed another fluffy stuff into his arms. What's this? Yi Ling was still unhappy when he looked down, but when he saw what the hairball was, his eyes widened in surprise.

What An Xuefeng thrust into his arms turned out to be a little leopard!

It's the little snow leopard! A white fluffy ball with rose-like spots on its body, watery blue eyes and a tail longer than its body. The small ball curled up in his arms, chirping softly like a bird.

Little snow leopard!

"Where did this come from?!"

Yi Ling said in surprise. He couldn't control his hands and started to play with the leopard. Especially the long, fluffy and flexible tail. Yi Ling couldn't put it down. He held it in his hand and played with it over and over. The little snow leopard was really well-behaved and didn't resist at all. She even hugged his wrist with her plush paws and tilted her head to nuzzle him. It was so cute!

"It's kind of part of my strength."

Seeing that Yi Ling liked it so much, An Xuefeng completely forgot about the white fox ball. He curled up his lips and explained: "The white tiger can use its own power to protect believers. I can divide the power and turn it into a small animal like this in the mountains." , should be similar to your cat.”

"I can sense the power of this divided part. If necessary, I can detonate it to kill the enemy from a distance, and I can also feel its location."

This is much easier to use than GPS. An Xuefeng is going to put one over to Bai Feibai and the others. The divided power can be more or less, and the size of the animal will also change accordingly. The power of such a cub is not very lethal, but An Xuefeng can feel it at any time, which is much easier to use than GPS.

"You can actually turn into a snow leopard! Then you can also turn into a little tiger, right?"

Yi Ling asked enthusiastically, her eyes sparkling when she looked at him.

"Of course."

An Xuefeng clicked, and the little snow leopard holding its tail and biting it turned into a little white tiger. In fact, normally the power he divided should be a little white tiger, but An Xuefeng secretly There is a feeling that his power does not stop here, as if he can also transform into a snow leopard, a white wolf, or even more animals.

This was his first time trying to transform into a snow leopard. He came up with the idea after discovering that Yi Ling loved his big fluffy tail. The result turned out to be extremely smooth. Being able to transform into multiple animals seemed to be his innate power. He would need to try it again later. Digging. It is currently difficult to change oneself, but An Xuefeng has quickly gone from beginner to proficient in changing such a small thing.

Yi Ling was very happy and took a lot of photos, especially the one where An Xuefeng transformed into a big white tiger, with the little tiger he deliberately put down in his arms. The big tiger and the little tiger family really exposed Yi Ling's cuteness, and when they left After Tujia Amei stayed at the B\u0026B, he rode on An Xuefeng's back, holding his neck while looking back at the photos with interest. He was no longer angry at all, and even thought of making a few remarks.

They left the B\u0026B at 7:30, and went to take a look at the old catalpa tree where the statue of the Salt God was found - the salt-baked pollution had been completely eaten up by the corn shoots. Then the group of people left Zhimata Village and walked deep into the mountains. This Tujia mountain village, which has inherited the belief in white tigers for hundreds of years, has no ignorant people and no living people. The ruined village or Whether it will be swallowed up by pollution or submerged by the forest sea, no one knows.

What followed was a long and arduous trek through the mountains and forests all morning. An Xuefeng led the way at a speed that everyone could bear. Even if he encountered danger along the way, he would not be too tired to fight. An Xuefeng would arrange a short break every ten kilometers and then continue on the road. None of the passengers complained and kept walking hard. They walked intermittently for five hours. At noon, they stopped in a relatively empty wasteland. Had a quick lunch and rested for half an hour.

Bai Feibai spent a relatively large amount of time talking about the information he had gained from communicating with Yu Hehui, and he didn't know what he said to a fox.

"The funerary objects found together with the statue of the Salt God in the Catalpa Tree Cave are from the Southern Song Dynasty."