Thriller Tour Group

When * * * appeared, except for Wei Xun, all the tour guides and tourists bowed their heads reflexively.

Not only out of respect for the hostel owner, but also because looking at the owner with your eyes is simply a matter of seeking death. Even if you are not crazy at the time, your spirit will collapse, and you may die at any time.

Although most of the tourists saw the two owners during the performance in the East Hall last night, it was a sudden incident, and the owners came and went quickly, and everyone had no time to close their eyes. Later, they saw it all, and there was nothing they could do no matter how uneasy they were.

But the second time is the first time, and the experienced tourists knew that the judgment of the fourth scenic spot would probably start before Tianshou Mountain, and the chief examiner would come out in advance. So when they arrived at Longshankou, they saw that there seemed to be a figure standing there, and the tourists closed their eyes and didn't look at it at all.

Hearing Bing 250 say: "* * *", Zhou Xiyang's heart, which had been tense, finally relaxed a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was him.

The leader assessment of Bing250 was difficult to begin with. If the examiner was not from their side and could not take care of them, it would be too bad.

How could it be him? ? !

Yun Lianghan almost threw the stick in his hand. His heart was struck by a thunderbolt, and he almost turned into a shadow.

Didn't Cui Dao's examiner say that Master Ximing was the examiner? How did it change? !

Even if Master Ximing was still studying at the Inca Sun Gate, then, that should be Master Ximing's puppet or the person in charge.

How could it be * * *? Isn't he the person in charge of An Xuefeng's slice!

From Master Ximing to An Xuefeng, this huge gap was a heavy blow to Yun Lianghan. He thought that he had been sleeping on straw and eating bitter food during this journey, and now he could finally come out and have the boss to protect him, but the result, the result...

You know when Yun Lianghan has ever fallen into such a situation! Especially last night, Orlean's mutation into the Silver Moon Killer was a huge blow to him - he had always regarded Orlean as his opponent, but he actually had a trick up his sleeve!

Yun Lianghan felt terrified when he thought about it. Orlean had a trick up his sleeve, so could his sister still be an ordinary person? In this way, the only one he could beat in this brigade was probably Bai Xiaotian, who was a special one-star, but Bai Xiaotian was also protected by a half-life Taoist priest.

Alas!

Yun Lianghan even wanted to look up unwillingly to see if it was * * * - Alas, no matter who it was, he couldn't recognize it anyway, after all, he hadn't really seen it with his own eyes.

"Huh -"

However, just when Yun Lianghan was sad and felt that his future was bleak, a low roar like a cat's throat suddenly sounded from the coffin he was carrying. This time, Orlean was in front of him carrying the coffin, and Yun Lianghan was behind. So Yun Lianghan could see the coffin in front of him as soon as he raised his eyes.

After thinking about it, he opened his eyes - anyway, he was not going to see the examiner in front. The coffin has reached the last stage, so we can’t let it down here. So Yun Lianghan opened his eyes, but as soon as he opened his eyes, his heart almost jumped into his throat.

Cat!

On this luxurious coffin cover, a cat squatted without knowing when!

“Mei——”

Mei Keer hits up!

Yun Lianghan almost screamed out loud to remind others. Those people in the monster camp have been hiding all the way, so it’s normal for them to come out now. But before Yun Lianghan shouted out, the cat glanced at him lightly, and he seemed to be covered by something and couldn’t speak anymore.

Mei Keer is not that strong.

After the initial panic and vigilance, Yun Lianghan breathed a sigh of relief.

Such a strong cat must be the illusion of Director Cui.

Yes, take a closer look, this cat clearly looks like a lynx, a circle larger than other cats. Even if Mei Keer turned into a cat, how could he be so handsome? It’s worthy of Director Cui turning into a cat.

Yun Lianghan didn't hate the cat for beating him up in the morning. Master Ximing didn't come, so he had to follow Cui Dao's steps at this scenic spot. In Yun Lianghan's eyes, people like Zhou Xiyang and Banming Daoren who were close to Guitu were all people with ulterior motives! Can they help Cui Dao with all their strength? Guitu and the Butcher Alliance have been grudges for a long time. Cui Dao is Master Ximing's younger brother. He doesn't believe that Guitu has any good intentions. In addition, the explosive news revealed by the Ghost Monarch last night, such as * * * loving Cui Dao and An Xuefeng wanting to monopolize Cui Dao, Yun Lianghan even thinks that An Xuefeng wants to rely on addiction to control and control Bing Dao, with bad intentions! Moreover, the devil merchant is not a good bird for condoning the Ghost Monarch to spread such lies in the caravan. Yun Tianhe, that sheep thing, betrayed his master, was cruel and treacherous, and the devil merchant didn't believe it. Not to mention those things in the West District. Thinking of this, Cui Dao and Yun Lianghan were simply fighting alone. There was no one trustworthy in such a long journey. When he was isolated and helpless, even an illusion cat looked so beautiful in Yun Lianghan's eyes.

But before Yun Lianghan could take another look, the illusion cat disappeared.

"The Python Mountain is ahead."

* * *It didn't last long. When his figure disappeared, Wei Xun looked at the coffin behind him in thought. Even though he didn't see anything, he still realized that something had just come.

Was it an illusion cat?

It should be.

The only examiner was * * *, which was both unexpected and expected by Wei Xun. It can be said that since Wei Xun saw that his illusion was that of a pancake cat, not a snow leopard, a white wolf, a tentacle, etc., Wei Xun felt that the only examiner who would appear later would be * * *.

‘There has always been only one examiner’

Wei Xun thought of what Dream Chaser said to him this morning.

He didn't let Zhui Meng kill Huan Huan, and Zhui Meng didn't take action either. He was about to reach the fourth scenic spot, and thinking that he was about to disappear, the dream chaser turned into a human form and told him all the important points that he could think of.

Among them is the matter of the examiner.

Dream Chaser has also been an examiner, and I think the psychic was the one who proctored the exam under him.

"The examiner is fair and impartial, so you can either choose the person in charge who is absolutely fair, or choose the director who is not involved."

The four words "fairness and justice" are what dreamers value with great meaning.

"You see, the examiner of the Devil Merchant is Devourer, because Devourer and the Werewolf Alliance have nothing to do with the Black Widow."

Even the Devourer himself has no power (the power belonging to the extraditer has been destroyed). He is alone and is most suitable to be the examiner.

"But I have a grudge against the Butcher Alliance."

The dream chaser didn't have any scruples when he said this, and he had nothing to hide. He said straightforwardly: "The hotel chose me to invigilate the exam for the psychic, because it doesn't want to see the butcher tour guide."

Logically speaking, the most suitable person to be the examiner would be a pig-farming tour guide who is the kind of person who works under a puppet master, who is smooth and does not offend either left or right. But in fact, once the 'candidate' is a butcher tour guide, the examiner is very likely to be a tour guide of the dream chaser group.

As for Dream Chaser, he has proctored the butcher tour guide several times this year. If the situation had not worsened day by day, and he was worried about Zhang Xingzang and refused to proctor more than a dozen times, he would have been an examiner even more times.

"You will be fair and just."

Wei Xun chuckled, and returned the words "fairness and justice" to the dreamer. After hearing his words, Dream Chaser also smiled. His originally cold expression suddenly became warm, like ice melting away from snow.

"No, I'm not."

The dream chaser teased and said: "Butchers and tour guides kill people and harm others. I will deduct points for them severely."

"As long as half of the points are deducted, there is no chance of getting the ring."

"They all know this, so during the team leader assessment, there are many tourists who like to meet butcher tour guides."

Because he knows that the examiner is most likely to be from the Dream Chaser family, every butcher tour guide will restrain himself and then restrain himself when leading the team for the assessment, and he will also show rare concern for the passengers. After all, Dream Chasers are unreasonable, no matter whether it was you who killed the passenger or the passenger who committed suicide himself.

Therefore, during the tour led by the Butcher Tour Guide, the mortality rate of passengers was actually the lowest.

"You see, they can obviously do it."

When he said this, Dream Chaser was a little sarcastic, but there was helplessness deep in his tone.

"But they don't do it."

The butcher style guides basically have alienated states that can be reset to zero. Even because they maintain the alienated state for a long time, have more experience, and have many abyss nodes in the alliance, their overall strength is stronger than the tour guides of other schools.

If you are also leading a group, if you want to lead it well, then the butcher tour guide will definitely be able to survive more passengers than the pig flow tour guide.

The more they act as examiners, the more clearly dreamers can see this. The clearer I can see, the more powerless I am.

The Butcher Alliance is crooked from the bottom up.

Alienation brings unparalleled strength, but it also makes people become 'non-human'. Mental pollution makes people stronger, but it also breeds negative emotions deep inside.

There are very few people who can be sober, and there are even more people who are "drunk now".

But due to human nature, they will not take action against the strong, but will only take it out on the weak.

It gives them a twisted pleasure to tear them apart, watch them die, watch them please themselves at all costs, and watch the passengers kill each other.

"But you are different."

The dream chaser looked deeply at Bing250. This person was different.

Dream Chaser could tell that Bing250 also had a lot of emotions that he wanted to vent and release, but he never attacked the weak. He would only challenge the stronger and the danger.

It can be said that Bing250's realm is higher, it can also be said that Bing250's threshold is higher, and attacking the weak will not make him feel any more happiness at all.

How can we subtly influence others to change like this? Is it really possible to ‘mass produce’ C-250?

Even a dream chaser knows that leading a tour and helping other travelers is more about satisfying his pursuit of hope and wanting to see that there is light in the darkness, which gives him the confidence to continue to stay in the hotel.

Help travelers be happy?

Killing too many tour guides makes the dream chaser's visions twisted and horrific. Occasionally, dreamers get bored, lose control, and think about destroying everything.

But the appearance of Bing250 seems to have turned everything around.

"The examiner's score is a comprehensive score.'

The Dream Chaser didn't mention any other chores. The team leader assessment of Bing250 was now important.

"The number of survivors in the brigade, the completion of the scenic spot mission, the depth of the scenic spot excavation, the mental state of the passengers, whether the natural environment has been damaged, etc. are all factors that will be scored. 60% of the scores are automatically judged by the hotel , and the other 40% is the examiner’s personal score.”

The dream chaser looked deeply at Bing250: "The full score is one hundred. As long as you get fifty points, you will pass."

The key is on the examiner's side. If you can get full marks from the examiner's evaluation, then as long as you get ten more points, you can definitely pass the test.

"so."

Wei Xun nodded to express his understanding. But Dream Chaser became confused. After looking at him for a while, seeing that Bing250 didn't speak, he couldn't help but said, "Don't you ask?"

"what?"

"Ask...ask if there are any additional points or anything like that."

Dream Chaser frowned, feeling something was wrong. According to Bing250's character, after knowing that passing the team leader assessment task is actually not difficult, he should feel regretful, disappointed, and take the initiative to make it more difficult for himself.

But no, Bing250 didn’t ask.

Was the injury too severe? Or are you thinking about other things? but no matter……

"Oh, are there any extra points for killing the tour guide?"

Wei Xun followed Shan Ruliu and asked, "For example, kill the devil businessman."

He also found that he was not in high spirits. The things that used to make him feel exciting and happy, and take the initiative to pursue them, now seem to be covered with a film.

"Shuang" is not only physical, but also psychological. It can be said that all excitement, excitement, pleasure and even stimulation will eventually lead to "shuang".

Wei Xun himself doesn't have any negative emotions, and now he won't be happy anymore, which means that many positive emotions have no results.

If it can't be fun, what's the point of looking for excitement?

It is indeed 90% of the doomsday punishment. To be precise, Wei Xun is losing interest in everything now.

It seemed that a solution had to be found quickly—or at least some relief first.

Otherwise, becoming ‘negative’ on a journey of this difficulty is fatal.

"There will be no extra points for killing the devil merchant."

Dream Chaser's original doubts were interrupted by Bing 250's words. Because it involved the east-west district confrontation mission, he even thought about Bing 250's words seriously, and then changed the secret chat, and his voice was directly in Bing 250 rang in my mind.

'The advice is not to kill the tour guide - if you must kill him, make sure to destroy his illusion before killing him. ’

The dreamer warned seriously: 'Otherwise you will be like me. ’

* *

"Mangshan Mountain is part of Jundu Mountain and belongs to the branch of Yanshan Mountain."

The Devil Merchant was mumbling beside Wei Xun, not knowing that Wei Xun had discussed with Dream Chaser not long ago whether killing him would give him extra points.

"Mangshan Mountain is the largest national forest park in Beijing and has the longest climbing steps in Beijing."

The tour guide brooch has the function of ‘foreign visitor’, and the devil merchant will receive additional information about tourist attractions.

"We won't be taking the tourist climbing steps this time."

Ban Ming Taoist refused to give face, and over there Zhou Xiyang had already launched another drone, overlooking Mang Mountain from a high altitude. Nezha Ling had already been interested in this gadget, and took off with the drone, and even flew around with it in his mouth when he got interested.

Zhou Xiyang did not stop Nezha Ling, and he knew that Nezha Ling was not doing this for fun. With Nezha Ling by his side, even if there were some sneaky things in the mountains, he would never dare to attack the drone.

This kind of drone that can detect undead ghosts and strange spirits is specially made and very expensive. Even Zhou Xiyang only brought two of them and took them out at the fourth scenic spot. Using a drone to explore the road, the group quickly planned a route through an unopened mountain forest that was completely opposite to the tourist passage.

The mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, and the devil businessman can turn into a ghost and float away. Wei Xun boarded Tianhu again and was carried forward by Yu Hehui.

"This is the ingot maple. In autumn, a tree full of maple leaves is like a tree full of gold ingots."

Tong Hege teleported to a golden maple tree and carefully picked something from the branch. It's late autumn, and Mangshan Mountain is ablaze with golden colors. There are red-leafed cotinus trees and torch trees everywhere that turn red in autumn. The autumn wind rustles and the red leaves fall. Dressed in red, Tong Hege perfectly blends into the autumn scenery.

He put the ingot maple leaf into Wei Xun's hand. Wei Xun looked at it carefully and found that this maple leaf was unusual. It was only half the size of a palm, but crystal clear. There are no bug eyes at all, and the color is beautiful and pure.

The strangest thing is that it doesn't look old, and is as fresh and tender as the new leaves. The golden-orange leaf veins are like golden sugar threads, and the golden leaf flesh looks like it has been soaked in honey.

"Taste it, it's sweet."

Wei Xun Congshan Ruliu put the leaf into his mouth and opened his eyes in surprise. The leaf actually melted in the mouth. It was not very sweet at first, just like a tender grass root. After tasting it slowly, the sweet taste will slowly emerge. Honey water is more sweet and has the unique fragrance of plants.

"This is the essence of wood. Eating it is beneficial."

Yu Hehui said: "But this Yuanbao maple tree is of average age."

After his resurrection, Tong Hege is both a mountain ghost and a mountain spirit. It is his talent to absorb the essence of nature, but this is not something he can do easily. The fact that he got a Yuanbao maple leaf so quickly could only mean that the maple leaf was not some spiritual energy elixir, at most it just tasted good.

"Just treat it like candy, not a supplement."

Tong Hege said indifferently: "You are so sweet."

Wei Xun is not in the right state and is not in high spirits. Even if the dream chaser didn't continue asking at that time, Yu Hehui and Tong Hege also discovered the problem.

What Yu Hehui was thinking was whether Wei Xun should relax a bit. Now that * * * is the examiner, relief should be quite convenient?

Looking for a good place to stay tonight.

Tong Hege didn't know about relief yet. He saw that Wei Xun often drank sugar water, so he found something sweet for him.

This essence is very sweet, does not cause tooth decay, and is good for your health if you eat it.

"Your clothes will change color naturally?"

In fact, Wei Xun didn't show much difference, but Tong Hege and Yu Hehui were resurrected by him, and many things couldn't be hidden from them. Simply use Tong Hege's words to change the topic.

He originally thought that mountain ghosts wore red, but when he saw Tong Hege standing on the top of the brilliant golden ingot tree, he looked a little bit more golden in his red clothes.

"That's right. I had a chameleon for many years."

Tong Hege said regretfully: "It's a pity that he died."

An Xuefeng has the top orange title of Archdruid. When those around him have the title of Wild Mind, it will be faster and easier to transform into animals. Tong Hege was also known as a wild soul during his lifetime. As the team doctor, his safety is the most important, and he must learn to protect himself.

So Tong Hege chose a chameleon, and combined with his title of mountain ghost, he could hide in the natural environment at any time.

Now that Tong Hege is resurrected, technically speaking, he is not a tourist, but a 'mountain ghost'. Those titles are naturally gone, but many of their functions have been preserved, and most of them have become his talents.

For example, this piece of clothing changes color according to nature.

Not only Tong Hege, but the mourners also picked up many maple leaves of Yuanbaofeng. Paper money and other items have been used up long ago. It is the job of the old housekeeper of the Zhi family to prepare paper money. He and Zhi Kuikui are gone. It can be said that the current paper man funeral team is simply destitute.

But it won't work without paper money. When the thousands of Yin soldiers on the Shinto side see no one, they will definitely think of them taking a detour, and it will only take seconds to find them again.

However, the Ming Tombs are not something they can come and leave whenever they want. Even the ghost army cannot search the mountain with great force. Half-Life Taoist said that the one who came to them should be the fastest kid. Find the trace first, then go back and report it, and then the ghost officer will lead the troops to hunt him down.

"The little devils are the most greedy for money. If we throw them away, they will pick them up."

Taoist Ban Ming said: "They are reluctant to part with the money, so naturally they will not go back and report immediately."

Then you won't get any money.

"Yuan Baofeng has a little bit of wealth, but he can pass it off as paper money."

In the past, ingot maple could only be grown by wealthy families. It has a nice name, beautiful leaves, and has the meaning of attracting wealth. Not just any yellow leaf can pretend to be paper money.

“But what’s fake is what’s fake.”

Zhou Xiyang said seriously: "We have to arrive at the Ming Tombs Reservoir at twelve noon. Once we pass the reservoir, it will be difficult for the Yin Army to pursue us."

Twelve o'clock is the point in the day when Yang Qi changes from strong to weak, and it is the most Yin moment. In the morning, the yang energy was strong, and the sun made the little devils dizzy and unable to distinguish real and fake paper money.

But after twelve o'clock, it's hard to say.

Their destination was still Tianshou Mountain, and they would make a loop from the east, taking the line Mangshan - Ming Tombs Reservoir - Xiaomangshan.

If everything goes well as expected, they will be able to settle in Deling Village tonight.

The fifteenth emperor was buried in Deling. He was the youngest among the three tombs to the east and was the first one they would encounter when taking this route.

Let’s go to Deling to explore it first.

"Do you like maple leaves?"

The passengers there were discussing seriously, and the devil merchant here came over eagerly and praised: "I like it too, it's very beautiful."

As he spoke, he showed his hand, revealing a handful of bright red and golden maple leaves. It turned out that the devil merchant seemed to be happier after seeing Tong Hege "picking up maple leaves" for Bing 250, so he subconsciously picked up some himself.

He didn't have any extra thoughts, he just wanted to talk to Bing250 more. After all, once you enter the mausoleum area, the current relaxed atmosphere will probably be gone.

"Where did you pick up this maple leaf?"

Wei Xun looked up, and at first glance he felt that the devil merchant was holding a hand of scarlet flesh!

Those pieces of meat were constantly twitching and squirming as if they were alive. The red ones were flesh and the yellow ones were sticky fat. They looked very scary.

His left eye hurt slightly. Wei Xun closed his eyes and opened them again. The devil merchant had a normal maple leaf in his hand.

"It's the forest behind."

The devil businessman frowned and felt something strange. With a shake of his hand, he dropped all the red maple leaves.

"fine."

Wei Xun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked behind him. The mountain road they took was considered a wild road. No one had walked on it on weekdays, so the forest was extremely lush, especially the tall red maple trees, with lush and overlapping branches and leaves. Even the sky was blocked, and the ground was covered with red. Yellow and white maple leaves.

...At first glance, they seemed to be walking in some kind of red and yellow pipe.

Like, like the belly of some living creature.

It would be more like it if these red maple leaves were made of flesh and blood and the yellow leaves were made of fat.

The funeral team walked very quickly in order to hurry, and now they have reached the middle of Mangshan Mountain - an area where they cannot evacuate quickly and cannot get out immediately.

Best for hands-on use.

Wei Xun's lips moved slightly and he did not make a sound, but the guide words he spoke rang in the ears of another group of passengers.

Travelers from the monster camp also walked through Mangshan Mountain, following behind the brigade. Along the way, the sound of Bing250 rang in their ears through the earphones.

"There is a rather interesting legend surrounding this Python Mountain."

"It is said that in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, a 100-meter giant python appeared in this mountain. It devoured people alive and harmed all living beings. It made the people here miserable. Even the construction of the imperial mausoleum was affected. No one could do anything about it. A giant python.”

"Later there was a young Hui man named Sihai Baba. He decided to kill the giant python for the sake of the people."

When Wei Xun was giving the tour guide, the Devil Merchant also started talking. Yet the stories they tell are the same but different.

What the Devil Merchant said is: "Sihai Baba held two sharp knives, covered his body with rosin, and took the initiative to expose himself to the giant python. The smell of rosin was very strong, so the giant python did not bite him, but swallowed him directly. "Sehai Baba stabbed the python in its belly and killed it, but the snake's venom also killed him."

However, what Wei Xun said was: "Sihai Baba put on clothes made of thick cowhide with a sharp knife on the outside. After the giant python swallowed him, his belly was cut open. So the giant python died, and Sihai Baba But he survived and became a hero. In memory of him, this mountain is also called Python Mountain."

The same protagonist, similar legendary stories, but different endings!

Isn’t this mountain of red and yellow leaves that covers the sky and the sun just like the belly of a giant python? And the travelers walking in the belly of the python are ‘Sihai Baba’.

How to ‘kill’ a giant python and survive from its belly? The rosin-pointed knife and the cowhide-pointed knife are two different choices, but they are a life-or-death choice.

What the Taoist camp learned was a ‘death situation’, but what the monster camp learned was a ‘live situation’! What causes this essential difference is not only the strength gap between the two camps, but also the impact of the team leader assessment, and also because the little white dragon is now following Mekel!

Last night, Mekel used a paint bucket to help the little white dragon transform into a dragon, granting its wish. It was a kindness to it that the white snake spirit could be preserved!

Even though the white deer and white dragon will eventually follow Wei Xun, who is resurrecting the dragon vein and investigating the cause of the mountain god's death, in the fourth scenic spot, they will follow Mekel to repay their kindness.

The White Snake Spirit is the ancestor of the snakes in the Yanshan Mountains. He is just a big python. How can he dare to hurt the person he protects? So what the monster camp gets is a living game. But the Taoist camp is in trouble! As the tour guide finished speaking, there was silence all around. The original chirping of insects and birds all disappeared.

...It's like a monster lurking in the dark finds that it has been exposed.

So no more hiding it.

"hiss--"

The ground shook violently with a long hiss like a gas leak. The red and yellow maple leaves stacked on the ground stuck together in a strange shape and started to squirm.

"boom."

There was another sound, like the beating of a strong heart. The light above the head suddenly dimmed amidst the fine swishing sound. The maple branches and leaves above the passengers' heads stretched strangely and stuck together. The tree trunks resembled the bones of snakes, and the maple leaves stuck together looked like flesh and blood.

Pulse, squirming, and a faint sweet fishy smell permeated the air. If it was there, it seemed like it was not there. If you smell it for a while, it would make you dizzy and out of breath.

Highly toxic.

"That's disgusting."

Tong Hege said in disgust, wrapped his clothes tightly and sat on Yu Hehui's back, letting the clothes turn into the same color white as Tianhu, avoiding the red and yellow stains of flesh, blood and fat.

He couldn't help but open his hands and clenched his fists. The ten years since his death were like a dream to him. When he woke up, he was still a traveler and a doctor, but in fact it was different.

He is a resurrected person, and he cannot and cannot take action in the situation before him.

"So dirty."

Wei Xun said softly, covering his nose. The crisis in Mangshan failed to arouse his interest at all.

"Get out quickly."

"good."

Although they were far away, Zhou Xiyang heard it. He turned back and nodded at Bing 250, and then shouted seriously: "Did you hear that? Hurry up, don't waste time here!"

"There are only five people in the whole team, why are you shouting so loudly?"

Taoist Ban Ming murmured in his heart, but he changed his original plan. They were not at all alarmed by the changes in Mang Mountain, and were very calm and calm. For them, this kind of difficulty is just a matter of spending more time or less time. Everyone has their own solution.

Ban Ming and Zhou Xiyang, the two legends of Sihai Baba, also knew that they had done detailed research on the attractions that might be involved in the entire trip to the Jingjiao Funeral Palace before coming.

For example, the legend about Sihai Baba being poisoned to death is not completely told by the Devil Merchant. There is a short section of this legend after the death of Sihai Baba. It is said that Sihai Baba had a psychic white camel. After the death of its owner, the camel refused to eat or drink, and eventually died.

The legend that the tour guide omitted is the key to surviving the crisis!

The fact that the white camel is psychic means that it most likely has a soul after death. In various legends, the white camel is a spiritual creature that can guide people to escape from sandstorms and lead lost people back to the right path.

The white camel is kind-hearted. Its owner died in the mouth of a giant python. It has been wandering around the python mountain for hundreds of years, and it must not have made other tourists make the same mistake.

Therefore, as long as Taoist Ban Ming opens his yin and yang eyes and can find the soul of the white camel, and the brigade follows it, they can pass through Mang Mountain smoothly.

But if you do this, it may take a little longer.

Since Director B said to hurry up, just do it as quickly as possible.

"Give me your strength, otherwise I won't be able to hold on."

Understanding what Zhou Xiyang meant, Taoist Ban Ming was a little excited. He couldn't help coughing lightly, and then he carefully took out a very tightly preserved ancient book.

"Is it "Tianwen"?"

Tong Hege sat up straight and said in surprise: "Cen Qin, is he going to use this?"

"Tianwen" and "Mountain Ghost" are both from "Chu Ci". Many years ago, Huidu and Xuanxue teamed up for a journey. During a fifth-level extremely dangerous journey in the Miluo River, they encountered an event-oriented attraction.

Tong Hege and Cen Qin were the activators and the deepest participants. Later, they both successfully fulfilled "Qu Yuan's last wish" and got the opportunity to listen to Qu Yuan's spirit personally narrating "Chu Ci".

Later, Tong Hege understood "Mountain Ghost" and obtained the corresponding orange title after a series of tasks. What Cen Qin understood was "Tianwen".

But Tong Hege already knew from Yu Hehui what happened to Taoist Ban Ming later. The most important impact of the decline in strength is probably that they can no longer use those top orange titles, because people can no longer bear the terrifying power.

The title Tianwen is now rarely known.

"I didn't expect that Cen Qin would copy down "Tianwen"... This can be regarded as his exclusive prop."

The title cannot be used, but the exclusive props can be used. It's just that it's very difficult to use and requires help from others.

If he had relied solely on Taoist Half Life, he would have exhausted all his strength as soon as he asked the question. But Zhou Xiyang's support will change this dilemma.

Why they did this, Yu Hehui vaguely understood.

Although everything was successful last night and Wei Xun survived, it can be said to be the best result. But on the contrary, Zhou Xiyang realized that there was nothing he could do.

He, Taoist Ban Ming, and Mei Keer worked together to trap the Silver Moon Killer, but no matter how much more they did, they couldn't do it.

He wasn't able to actually participate in the battle, nor was he able to help Bing 250 after Devourer took action.

Who would have thought that during this journey, powerful veteran passengers like them, who were second only to the top passengers, would feel powerless.

But in this case, change is even more needed.

This 'combination skill' with Ban Ming Taoist is the change that Zhou Xiyang and Ban Ming Taoist are trying to make. And using it on Mangshan Mountain is an attempt.

If the power of ‘Tianwen’ can really be exerted, even if it is only half used, it can be used as a trump card in the emperor’s tomb.

"Look good, this is one of the top orange titles."

Yu Hehui said seriously, Tong Hege sat next to Wei Xun, and they looked at Taoist Ban Ming and Zhou Xiyang.

"Back then, Cen Qin... was the second most powerful passenger after Captain An."

Zhou Xiyang's hand was already on Taoist Bansheng's shoulder, his pupils were dark and his anger was rising.

The half-life Taoist's robe seemed to be stirred by the invisible wind, his pale cheeks turned red, and his hands were trembling slightly, as if he had withstood a huge force. Suddenly, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of Taoist Half Life's mouth. This was the backlash caused by too much power filling his body.

But while the blood was overflowing, Taoist Half Life clenched his teeth, and the book in his hand moved without any wind, as if hundreds of golden words flew out, flickering and dancing in the dim space. Although the half-life Taoist had not uttered a word, the land of Mang Mountain was already shaking, and the scarlet flesh was trembling unsteadily, as if feeling a strong pressure, and actually felt a little shrinking.

However, in the next second, those golden characters flew and changed, forming a golden word 'ask' in mid-air!

There is only the word "wen", but no heaven, because Taoist Ban Ming represents heaven at this moment!

"T-ask!"

The half-life Taoist finally opened his mouth, and his tongue burst with spring thunder. Just two words were like roaring thunder, and an extremely huge and majestic sound came from the sky, crushing down from above!

“Pythons are not poisonous, so why would they harm people?”

Taoist Ban Ming asked sharply, pointing out the loopholes in the legend. The human-eating python is not poisonous, so how could Baba Sihai be poisoned to death?

From this point, Taoist Ban Ming directly characterized the entire legend - the legend was wrong!

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for any excuse from the python spirit, he said the second sentence directly.

"If the legend is false, the python will not survive."

Since the legend is wrong, the content of the legend is naturally not credible. The man-eating python might not even exist.

The giant python in the legend does not exist. Of course, this python mountain will not have the current changes.

In two words, Taoist Ban Ming directly denied the existence of the giant python!

"Boom!!"

As soon as these two words were spoken, Mangshan shook violently, and the red and yellow maple leaves fluttered and fell in panic. Then there was a loud roar, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. The red and yellow maple leaves that turned into the belly of the giant python all withered and disappeared in an instant. Without the maple leaves, only the bare maple trees remained, as if winter had entered in an instant.

The giant python spirit in the Python Mountain was completely shattered and dissipated by what he said!

Even Wei Xun opened his eyes wide in astonishment and sat up straight. There was no earth-shattering battle, just a few words, and the python spirit question disappeared and collapsed. For the first time, Wei Xun was really interested in facing the power of the orange title at close range. The fusion flame burned at his fingertips, and the color seemed to become darker, as if it had also drawn some power from Tianwen.

"You see it."

Before the roaring stopped, Tong Hege sighed: "'Cen Qin can't be allowed to speak.' Tianwen was so powerful back then."