She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 172 Encountering a Demon
Changbai Mountain Ganfanpen, at the foot of the mountain, there is a small path.

Qian Lele was carrying a mountaineering bag and holding a camera in his hand, panting as he pulled aside the grass that was as tall as a person.

She collapsed on the spot, rested for a while, drank some water, calmed her breathing, and said mysteriously to the camera:

“According to a herbalist, a group of mysterious people have been appearing in Changbai Mountain recently.

They wore black suits and carried sophisticated instruments.

I guess they are from the mysterious department.

When I arrived, I also saw security vehicles blocking some of the main roads leading up the mountain.

If the herbalist hadn't told me about this path, I would never have gotten here.

Dear viewers, guess what happened in Changbai Mountain?
Adventure anchor Lele will continue to report to you. "

Qian Lele said as he turned off the camera, put it on his back, and hung the portable video recorder on his chest.

This statement is exaggerated.

Some villagers passing by the foot of the mountain said that a thick fog has suddenly appeared in the depths of the Ganfanpen recently.

The fog is dangerous and it is easy to get lost.

Perhaps for safety reasons, the Public Security Bureau began to ban herbalists from going up the mountain.

Those men in black might be experts who come specifically to investigate the fog.

However, a lucky herbalist came back and said that a mysterious person whose face could not be seen clearly in the fog showed him the direction, so he was able to get down the mountain safely.

Qian Lele, who had experienced several abnormal events, believed that the fog was most likely an abnormal event and was related to the revival of spiritual energy!
There was no internet in the mountains, so Qian Lele took out a compass to determine the direction and walked towards the direction of the fog mentioned by the herbalist.

. . . . . .

On the other side of Changbai Mountain, there are several work vehicles of the Security Administration.

"Changbai Mountain Safety Log, Thirty-Eight Days.

After investigation at various places in Changbai Mountain, no abnormalities were found.

Today's task is to explore the fog in Ganfanpen, Changbai Mountain.

The fog in the dry rice bowl is very suspicious, and it is possible that it is a new relic that has revived.”

Wei Ming said while holding the recording device.

At this time, an administrator said:

"report!"

Wei Ming put down the equipment and said:

"explain."

The administrator replied:

"Someone has entered the foggy area!"

Wei Ming quickly looked at the display screen, where there was surveillance footage of the drone.

In the picture, a woman carrying a hiking bag is walking towards the area where the fog is thickest.

The woman was approaching the edge of the fog. The thin fog looked ordinary, but it blocked the drone's view.

The deeper you go into the fog, the harder it is to control the drone.

Wei Ming frowned and thought.

Is this an ordinary person, or... an extraordinary person?
Wei Ming picked up his long suitcase and said:
"I'll drive a car up there, and if I don't come back tonight, I'll call the bureau."

Wei Ming decided to take the risk and go into the fog to check it out himself.

He had previously suffered a lot of negative impact due to the attack on the security management station and the theft of his red skirt in the bureau, and now he urgently needed a result to prove himself.

The administrator grabbed Wei Ming's arm to stop him and advised:

"Sir, it's too dangerous to go alone!

Find some brothers to join us!"

Wei Ming shook his head:
"I'm not sure if there are monsters in the fog yet. What are you doing taking me there?"

Administrators are the treasures of the Security Administration and we dare not let them take risks.

Wei Ming himself was confident that he could escape unscathed after entering a dangerous area.

The administrator hesitated:

"What if there really is a monster there..."

Wei Ming's eyes showed a trace of resentment:
"If there really are monsters here, I'll kill all those damn rat monsters first!"

How could he let those damned rats off so easily after they had caused him to lose face in the Security Administration?!

. . . . . .

Qian Lele walked for a long time, and the fog became thicker and thicker.

Without the compass, Qian Lele would have definitely lost his way. Passing by a stream, Qian Lele sat on a rock by the stream to rest for a while and washed his face with stream water.

She didn't notice that a long black shadow was approaching quietly in the stream.

At this time, Qian Lele saw something and rubbed his eyes.

A banana peel hung from a rock above the stream.

Qian Lele curled her lips:

“Banana peel?

It's obvious that someone has come here to play.

That uncle lied, saying that this place is sparsely populated. "

Qian Lele rolled up his trouser legs, went into the water, grabbed the banana peel, and said dissatisfiedly:
"How can you dump garbage in such a beautiful stream?"

Qian Lele put the banana peel into the garbage bag he carried with him.

When I was in college, my teacher said that the most important thing for an excellent journalist is a sense of public morality.

So no matter where Qian Lele goes for an interview, he will take away the garbage he creates, and it is also a habit for him to carry a garbage bag with him.

The tall black figure that was originally approaching in the water stopped moving because of Qian Lele's action.

Qian Lele looked into the distance and murmured:

“Is it because I haven’t reached the deep end of the dry rice basin yet? That’s why there are traces of tourists here?

I have to work harder and get back before dark."

Qian Lele walked carefully into the depths of the fog.

As soon as Qian Lele left, ripples appeared on the water surface and a large green snake's head emerged from the water, spitting out its tongue.

A hint of relief appeared in Master Liu's sharp triangular eyes.

This little girl is much more polite than those monkeys.

Mr. Liu suddenly saw something and quickly opened his mouth. The thick fog was dissipating.

Qian Lele's scream came from the front.

Master Liu revealed a humane smile and dived back into the water.

Qian Lele patted his chest in shock, with an imperceptible puddle in front of him.

If the fog had not suddenly dissipated, she would have most likely fallen into it.

She said to herself:

"Fortunately, the fog has cleared. I have to hold on tight."

. . . . . .

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Qian Lele arrived at a large meadow.

There is a large wooden house on a large lawn.

From the wooden house came the sound of an old man reciting poetry and the sound of students following suit.

Qian Lele was so upset that she wanted to cry but had no tears left.

What happened to the monster in the fog?

It would be fine if there were traces of tourists by the stream, but how come after walking for so long, we ended up encountering a classroom for mountain children?
Is it true that there are no monsters in Changbai Mountain?

The spiritual energy has revived, and there are actually classrooms in the mountains of Changbai Mountain!

This is the dangerous Changbai Mountain dry rice bowl!
Are you being presumptuous?
It feels like an explorer musters up the courage to explore a cave where there is a high probability of death, only to discover that there are villagers drying salted fish at their destination.

Qian Lele sighed and felt that he shouldn't have come to Changbai Mountain.

She picked up the kettle to drink some water, but it was empty.

"It's getting late. Let's go to the school and ask the teacher for some water, and then go down the mountain."

Qian Lele made up his mind and walked towards the classroom.

As she walked to the wall of the classroom, she seemed to catch a glimpse of something wrong out of the corner of her eye.

Qian Lele swallowed, walked carefully to the edge of the classroom, and looked into the classroom through the window.

Her eyes widened in horror!
On the classroom podium, a blind old man in a long gown was shaking his head and muttering:

"The moonlight shines brightly before my bed, I wonder if it is frost on the ground~"

Below the platform, bears, tigers, monkeys, and even the python coiled on the beams followed along, shaking their heads:
"The moonlight shines brightly before my bed, I wonder if it is frost on the ground~"

Qian Lele quickly covered her mouth as she was about to shout out.

monster!
monster!
I really encountered a monster!

At this moment, the bear sitting on the window turned its huge head and stared at Qian Lele with its eyes.

(End of this chapter)