I became a saint in the game

Chapter 47 I Will Never Follow the Script

Chapter 47 I Will Never Follow the Script

The data is good and the future is bright.

After lying down for a day, Chen Shicheng rolled over and sat up from the back of the giant pack ox, and began to observe the situation outside Bushian Mountain.

He thought the forests near the Iron Town were dense and pristine enough, but after seeing the forests here, he realized what it meant to be a frog in a well.

Magnificent? Majestic? Vast?

This primeval forest has remained untouched for thousands of years. The trees are towering and lush, with countless vines as thick as arms growing intertwined on the branches, along with giant trees as thick as several people, forming an impenetrable forest with no end in sight.

Chen Shicheng didn't know what famous words Li Bai would write when he saw such a scene. He only knew that he couldn't write it.
And this is just the tip of the magnificent iceberg before him. What is even more shocking is the main peak of Buxian Mountain, which is still far away from him.

Although he was just standing on the periphery, the Buxian Mountain seemed to be standing right before his eyes.

Looking up, my view was blocked by a huge green wall connected to the sky. There was no edge in sight on either side, as if the world ended here.

The height of this mountain makes people feel dizzy.

Chen Shicheng has watched some travel videos. No matter how high the famous mountains and rivers are, they can only pierce through the clouds and reveal the top of the mountain. Even the highest peak in the world is only equivalent to the height of the middle cloud clan, which is about 8850 meters.

But the mountain before us was still green in the middle of the clouds, with no sight of any snow-capped peaks.

If you want to continue looking up, your view can no longer penetrate the clouds, as it is completely blocked by high clouds at an altitude of 15KM.

Chen Shicheng even suspected that if he stood at the top of the mountain and jumped lightly, he could break through the atmosphere directly. He didn't know whether there was an atmosphere here.

"squeak?"

Just as Chen Shicheng was marveling at the majesty of the Buxian Mountain, Latiao, who was sleeping on the horns of the cow due to playing tired, suddenly stood up, sniffing with his little nose, as if he smelled something.

"What's wrong, Latiao, are there any wild monsters nearby?"

Chen Shicheng was just about to ask Eguiwan to clean up the surroundings, but the usually extremely clingy Latiao not only did not respond to his question, but jumped down directly and went into the forest nearby.

"Latiao, come back!"

The shouting did not have any effect, and the spicy strips soon disappeared from Chen Shicheng's sight.

Looking at the forest filled with mist, his brows were tightly furrowed. A level 7 little guy in the Buxian Mountain was basically a delivery boy, and he could die at any time without knowing why.

Without taking the time to think about why Latiao suddenly behaved out of character, Chen Shicheng quickly tied the giant pack ox to a big tree on the side of the road, and then took the Evil Pill and followed the traces left by Latiao.

The mountain road is difficult to travel on, and the forest road is even more difficult to travel on.

Piles of dead leaves, hanging vines, and huge tree roots blocked the way everywhere.

Chen Shicheng lost track of Latiao after only going about a hundred meters deep into the forest. Fortunately, he had the Evil Pill that could be turned into an invisible object. He completely ignored the obstacles in the forest and kept following Latiao like a madman, running deeper into the forest.

I don’t know how long they chased, but relying on that slight connection, Chen Shicheng sensed that the Ekuimaru suddenly stopped.

When it stops, it means the spicy strips also stop!
Chen Shicheng was shocked and quickly quickened his pace, and soon arrived at the place where they stopped.

There was something strange here. We were clearly in the depths of the forest and could not step anywhere else. Every step was difficult, but there was an open space here.

There was a big tree growing in the middle of the open space. Latiao was lying under the tree with his back hunched, as if he was looking at something.

"Spicy strips?"

Chen Shicheng tried to call out his name, but Latiao didn't respond at all. He just stared at the roots of the tree intently, as if he didn't hear anything. This strange look made him not go up to check the situation immediately, but switch to the perspective of the evil ghost pill and control it to come behind Latiao.

"Hmm? Rat?"

Chen Shicheng was stunned when he saw the thing in front of Latiao.

He thought something weird had attracted the spicy snack, but it turned out to be just an ordinary mouse?

And it wasn't the kind of cat-eating mouse from the south, but a small mouse that was very common in the Northeast and was not even as big as his palm.

At this time, the little mouse was leaning against the tree trunk with its two front paws spread out, looking as if it was raising its hands in surrender. Its round little eyes were filled with fear, as if it was frightened by the predator, Latiao.

The picture looked normal, but Chen Shicheng knew it was definitely not normal.

First, it is impossible for these small mice to live around human settlements in the primeval forest.

Second, in the chase just now, Latiao was quite fast. How could such a small mouse escape for such a long time and lead Latiao to this strange place?

To sum up, this mouse is pretending!
After knowing that he might have encountered some unusual situation, Chen Shicheng did not panic. He controlled the Evil Maru and began to circle around the only big tree in the open space. He soon found the clue.

Among the dense vines hanging down from the big tree, there is not a tree trunk, but a small temple made of stones.

This small temple is not big, only about one meter high, with an arched door on the front. With his height, he has to bend down to enter.

In front of the temple there is an old-looking incense burner filled with incense ash. It seems that people often come here to burn incense.

Deep in the forest!

Weird empty space!

Abnormal spicy strips!
Temple in the trees!

"Haha, all the elements of a horror movie are here. Only a fool would go on and deliver it!"

Chen Shicheng sneered, controlled the evil ghost pill to grab the spicy strips that were still teasing the mouse on the ground, and flew straight back to himself. He had no curiosity to check the situation at all.

After taking the spicy strips from Eguimaru's hand, he became more certain that his guess was correct.

Latiao seemed to be possessed. He ignored himself, whom he usually wished to live with forever. Instead, he struggled to break free from his control and went back to the tree to catch the mouse.

"Go and have fun with your own shit!" After a blow to the spicy strips that knocked him unconscious, Chen Shicheng turned and left.

"Hey"

"There really is a ghost! Who is it? Come out!"

Just as Chen Shicheng turned around, he heard an old man's sigh suddenly, which made the hairs on his back stand up instantly.

It's not his fault that he was scared. It was mainly because the atmosphere was set here. If he didn't react, it would be a shame to his instincts that were influenced by Chinese culture in the first half of his life.

"Don't be afraid, my friend. I just need your help. I have resorted to this desperate measure. I hope you can forgive me."

As the voices rang out, the vines that had been covering the small temple tightly under the big tree in the middle of the open space suddenly moved to the sides, revealing the contents inside.

(End of this chapter)

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