Tomie's Unlimited Journey

There was so much fog in the forest that even the early morning sunlight couldn't penetrate the thick fog and shine in. The leaves and grass were covered with dew, and the humid air filled the nose. Lin Jiang seemed to feel like he was going moldy in the thick fog.

From time to time, the wailing sounds of wild animals could be heard, which seemed particularly gloomy and terrifying.

After the transmission ended, everyone opened their eyes and appeared in the white forest.

"Why is there a musty smell?" Lin Jiang pinched his nose and patted his clothes vigorously. Was the natural air fresh as promised?

"Is there any? It seems not, maybe it's in your mind." As he said this, Liu Jun sniffed hard.

"Where's the mission?"

""

"Main mission 1 has been triggered. Reach Linjiang Village within one week, and you will be rewarded with 500 points." After a while, the system prompt finally came.

"..."

"..."

"Hey? Wait, it's gone now? Where's the branch line? It's gone after waiting for so long?" The strong man showed an unexpected expression.

"what happened?"

Everyone was confused, "Is it the type where completing this task will trigger the next task? But why did you wait so long before giving the prompt?" Zhang Feng frowned and said.

"I've never encountered this type before..."

“I don’t know how difficult it is, but it always feels like it’s not easy.”

"Try to get out of this forest first."

"There is no warning, the fog is still so heavy, God knows which way we are going."

"Take out the compass and try it."

The young man took out the compass from the ring and looked at it, "Made is indeed not working anymore. It doesn't work every time I need to use it. I have to carry it again. It's bad luck!"

"Forget it, I'll do it." Zhang Feng said and took out a black rag and muttered to himself.

Lin Jiang turned his head and glanced at several senior people who were having a heated discussion under the tree. The fog behind them seemed to be thicker...it seemed to have become lighter again, maybe it was an illusion...

It didn't take long for the seniors to discuss the results. They said that the direction was given by magic. They didn't know whether it was reliable or not, but Lin Jiang and the others had no other choice, so they followed them on the road.

Lin Jiang approached the senior team and asked, "What was that piece of rag just now?"

"Rag? Haha, long hair but short knowledge. That's the prophecy scroll that Brother Zhang got in the last mission. Haha, do you know the prophecy scroll? It's the kind that can tell you about astronomy and geography." The student said with a proud look on his face.

, as if this scroll belonged to him.

"Stop bragging. This is just a fragment of a page that is far from being able to understand astronomy from above and geography from below. It can only give some vague clues. The scroll just prompted me to go in this direction." Zhang Feng looked at Lin Jiang.

, I don’t know why the more I look at it, the more pleasing it is to my eyes, even though it looks quite plain and pretty.

"Well, why didn't you notice it before..." Zhang Feng became confused, but he quickly put the matter behind him.

After a while, Lin Jiang had already found out the names of these people. The young woman in tight clothes was named Bai Jie, the scarred man was named Feng Hu, the student was named Yu Jiasheng, and the slovenly middle-aged man was named Li Bing.

"This forest...it seems like not a single insect can be seen, and there are no birds chirping." Li Furong said to himself.

"Do you... feel a strange smell?" Li Bing said hesitantly.

"Really? Isn't it just a little damp? What a fuss." Yu Jiasheng said contemptuously.

"I..." Lin Jiang just felt that the accompanying musty smell was gone. After Li Bing said this, the feeling became stronger now, as if there were mildew spots all over his body. He kept patting his clothes, wishing he could take them.

Bring out the fire and roast it directly on your body. Let me go! Don’t I have a high resistance? Why is it not effective at all? This is very abnormal.

Zhang Feng looked at Lin Jiang strangely and said, "We can't ignore such small details. I guess this world may be supernatural, and smelling this musty smell may be a sign."

"Is this a sign of death?" Yu Jiasheng whistled, and the whistle penetrated the thick fog and echoed in the forest, lingering for a long time.

"Shut up!" Zhang Feng glared at him.

"Zhang...Brother Zhang, I was wrong."

"Stop! There seems to be some noise in front!" Bai Jie, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped.

Several people stopped and listened carefully. They could faintly hear the rising and falling voices in front of them. The sound was intermittent and loud, and seemed to have a rhythm. The direction of the sound was to the left of the forward route.

The seniors looked at each other.

"Let's go and have a look. The sound is not far from us. It might be related to the dungeon mission. If not, you can ask for directions." Zhang Feng said.

"Do you want to leave someone to guard you?" Zhao Hu looked around and asked.

"No, let's go there together. If it's a supernatural world, it might be more dangerous to stay."

"What do you think?" After speaking, Zhang Feng looked at Liu Jun, the only one who looked capable of fighting.

"Okay, let's go together." Liu Jun nodded.

"good."

Everyone walked in the direction of the sound, and the sound gradually became clearer. "It's the voice of a child..." Zhang Feng's expression became serious.

"Wow, could it be a ghost?" Yu Jiasheng couldn't help but shudder.

Not far away, the sound of a group of children reciting penetrated the thick fog and came from far and near.

"When humans are born, their nature is good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart.

If you don't teach, your nature will change. The way to teach is to be specialized.

In the past, Meng's mother chose a neighbor's place. Her son did not learn, so he lost his opportunity.

Dou Yanshan has a righteous prescription. He taught the five sons and became famous.

Failure to teach is the fault of the father. Failure to teach strictly is the fault of the teacher.

If a child does not learn, it is not appropriate. If a child does not learn, what will an old man do..."

"Three Character Classic?"

"This is really..."

"What is the Three Character Classic?"

"From your world?"

"Yes, ancient children's enlightenment books."

"Really?" Zhang Feng looked at the thick fog that had not dispersed for most of the day, "Let's go! No matter if he is a human or a ghost, even if he is a ghost, I have killed him!" After saying that, Zhang Feng walked straight towards the source of the sound.

Everyone broke through the thick fog and came to a private school. There was a wooden sign hanging in front of the door, with the words "Anhetang" written in ink on it. It was surrounded by a fence nearly one person high. Because of the fog,

I couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, I could only see a person's head shaking constantly through the fog.

"Dong dong dong!" Zhang Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand and patted the wooden door gently. The surface of the wooden door was damp, with a faint musty smell, and was cold to the touch. You could feel that the inside had become rotten while patting it.

"The three talents are heaven and earth and the people. The three lights are the sun and the moon." The recitation stopped suddenly, and for a while there was no sound around. Only the breathing of Zhang Feng and several people outside the door could be heard clearly, and the mist seemed to change into a

A chill came over them.

"Gudu" Li Furong couldn't help but swallowed his saliva as he watched.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!" Zhang Feng slapped the door hard again, causing the old wooden door to creak and shake.

Seeing no response, Zhang Feng wanted to increase his strength again, and then the reading started again inside the door.

“The three principles are the righteousness of the king and his ministers, the compatibility of father and son, and the obedience of husband and wife.

They are called spring and summer, and they are called autumn and winter. These four seasons bring endless luck..."

This time, in addition to the sound of reading, I could also hear the sound of rapid footsteps coming behind the door...and stopping.